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May 27, 2017 23:35:28 GMT -5
Post by skadi on May 27, 2017 23:35:28 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] [attr="class","kikan1"][attr="class","kikan2"] The sea seemed expansive here. There had always been something unfeeling to it, uncaring. It could swallow her whole and it would mean nothing. Saskia wasn't sure, for a moment, if it was out of skill or dumb luck that she felt the same feeling looking across the ocean now. She nearly didn't notice the quest pop up that appeared. Typically, she considered them not worth their time, but ... if she was going to be wasting it "relaxing" anyway, she might as well. The first question Skadi sent to Seneca after receiving the quest was not whether or not she would have liked to come, but if she could swim. After all, there was no point whatsoever in extending an invitation if it would just put the woman at unnecessary risk. It was only when she received confirmation that yes, of course she could swim that the guild leader asked her to come and aid in the quest. It seemed as though an npc wanted them to dive for treasure in the ocean, and that was what she set out to do. Pulling up the LFG tool, she scanned out of habit from past bounties to see if there were any others seeking company for the quest. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/uzUEhYW.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan1 b]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan2 i]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 28, 2017 1:06:34 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 28, 2017 1:06:34 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]God that was insulting, Anya thought bitterly, eye skimming the message. The Vanadis didn't think she could swim and even went out of her way to confirm it before inviting her. Anya's tongue clicked in annoyance as she recalled her past experiences with large bodies of water. Sure, she could swim; maybe not properly. Her lips pursed together in thought, thinking over the risks and rewards waiting for her.
It had been awhile since they last met...
Anya didn't waste time in answering back that yes, she was coming with her whether or not Skadi liked it. The Slayer reclined back in her seat, still lounging about comfortably at home. She wondered if she should change, if she should leave immediately, or if she should ask the blue-haired woman if she needed anything. She sighed heavily, resigning to leaving a little later after her message. With Sasha, she would arrive there too early. [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 28, 2017 14:07:16 GMT -5
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May 28, 2017 14:06:16 GMT -5
Post by petrichor on May 28, 2017 14:06:16 GMT -5
[attr="class","notafraid"] [attr="class","naimg"] [attr="class","naimgborder"] [attr="class","nalyrics"]Pretending to be strong saying I'm not afraid of anything [attr="class","nabody"] oh. petrichor looked down at the party invite, her dull yellow gaze moving over the small amount of information the panel provided. a player named skadi, with a quest she had yet to complete based on the unfamiliarity of the name. but it sounded like she'd have to venture into deep water to do so.. she sighed, lifting her hand and pinching the bridge of her nose. she really didn't have much experience with water. she's been in a pool before, if she remembered correctly.. but an ocean?[break] despite her hesitation, she accepted the invite with a huff and immediately made her way towards this skadi. the name was unfamiliar, obviously. and she was unsure whether or not this player was a man or woman.. hell, they could've been a kid younger than her. but in the end it didn't really matter. she needed the money and the exp - especially when she was still stuck with her beginner items. that needed to change and fast.[break] when she arrived, she kept her distance, but studied the player nonetheless. she quickly assumed a woman a little older than her. she wore a strong, though dark aura, and she looked over the ocean like it held all the world's secrets. if only, petrichor thought. "hey," she greeted her, her voice gentle so she didn't startle the other girl. though she was certain the stranger sensed her presence before she spoke. this game was quite the opposite of reality after all. "you were looking for a quest partner?"[attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.notafraid]width:460px;background:#fefefe;border:1px solid #eee;[/newclass] [newclass=.naimg]background:url('http://i.imgur.com/KTHtNMz.jpg');width:400px;height:200px;margin-top:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.naimgborder]width:375px;height:175px;border:4px #fefefe solid;background:transparent;margin-top:-191px;[/newclass] [newclass=.nalyrics]font-family:georgia;font-size:15px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.nabody]width:400px;font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:justify;color:#888;[/newclass] [newclass=.natag]font-size:9px;color:#aaa;text-align:center;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 28, 2017 17:43:07 GMT -5
Post by skadi on May 28, 2017 17:43:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] [attr="class","kikan1"][attr="class","kikan2"] Saskia blinked once when the woman who approached spoke to her, stifling a sigh before turning an icy blue gaze to study the stranger who had accepted her invitation. Once again, Seneca was taking her sweet time and hadn't arrived yet. Why that woman always insisted on being late, she had yet to accurately deduce. She didn't bother to smile at the girl, but she did nod to acknowledge her existance, relaxing as she drew her attention to the distraction - no, party member. "Yes, thank you. There should be one more coming, but she's late." Again, she bit her tongue to keep from saying. Studying the girl, she seemed ... young, at least to Skadi, and yet she was well aware of how it felt to be treated like one was too young to be at the rank they held. Her promotion to sergeant had been at what was considered very early in her career, and despite the fact that she had earned it herself didn't keep it from being one of the first things many had remarked on. So, she refrained from commenting on the age of the user Petrichor. After all, there was nothing to be gained from it besides. Rather than ask, she pulled up the other player's information. An attacker class called the Behemoth ... A curious class for someone so small, but she wasn't one to judge. Finally offering a small smile, she closed the window. "I hope you don't mind a wait before we begin." She honestly had no idea just how long it would take for Seneca to show up. She glanced into the ocean again, but only for a moment; she knew better than to turn her back on a new face. "Have you been to this area before? They say there might be monsters in the water, but the description was vague." She doubted it, but any additional information could be crucial. Underwater combat was something she had yet to try. The Vanadis had to admit that at least that much was exciting. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/uzUEhYW.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan1 b]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan2 i]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 29, 2017 14:38:18 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 29, 2017 14:38:18 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya had to admit that she arrived slightly late to the party. Clicking her tongue, she had Sasha slow down into a trot when the two had come into sight. Unmounting, Anya greeted Skadi with a slight smile, "not late, am I?" she grinned knowing well that she was indeed late. Her expression fell when she took a second glance at the other party member. A kid? Anya waved her hands in front of her, "oh, no, no, no. Fuck no. I am not babysitting today."
The Slayer frowned, arms crossing to look over the girl again. She had so many questions to ask her. How long had she been playing? How old was she? Could she take care of herself? and taking one from Skadi's book, could she fucking swim? Anya looked over to Skadi, pouting over the decision. There were so many annoying players and she had to accept one that was young? At least, looked young enough to be a burden.
Tch.
"Not happy with it, but your responsibility, not mine," Anya stated firmly. [attr="class","skills"]Sasha is Anya's mount from the raid. It's a big white doggo with a red and gold oni mask.
[attr="class","bangtag"] [ 2/8] ♦ skadi & petrichor( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)...sorry they're terrible people at first [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 31, 2017 1:37:22 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 21:18:41 GMT -5
Post by petrichor on May 29, 2017 21:18:41 GMT -5
[newclass=.why::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;background-color: #9c3636;border-left:solid 2px #ffffff; border-right: solid 2px #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.why::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]background-color: #c4e794;border-left: 5px solid #c4e794; border-right: 5px solid #c4e794; [/newclass][googlefont=Dancing Script] sick little games we are all, part of the same [attr="class","why"] skadi was polite. she didn't smile a lot, but she addressed petrichor with respect despite her age. that was enough for her. she watched the woman pull up her information and she prepared herself to be assaulted by various questions about her class and her age.. but nothing came.
she was simply asked if she minded waiting, and her respect for the stranger accelerated that much more. she breathed a sigh of relief. "not at all." she replied with a small smile in return, shaking her head. "I haven't been here before.. but-" she was suddenly cut off by a new voice.
the short girl turned and fixed her gaze on the new arrival, who was mounted on a big white canine with a colorful face. first impression: not bad. she seemed like a strong member to have in their party no doubt. but her opinion instantly changed the moment she started talking again.
"I am not babysitting today,"
the behemoth gawked, her head spinning from the shock. she looked over at skadi, then back to the less-friendly player, and she felt her lips curl back like an angry dog. how ignorant. "don't get your panties in a knot," she hissed beneath her breath, her teeth gritting together as she fought down the urge to shout.
"I can take care of myself." her voice was calm, giving the illusion that she was not in fact angry. and she really wasn't.. annoyed, yes. but she was more determined to prove that she didn't need babysitting more than anything.
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i'm wasting my days, i throw them away losing it all on these sick little games.
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May 29, 2017 23:17:02 GMT -5
Post by skadi on May 29, 2017 23:17:02 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] [attr="class","kikan1"][attr="class","kikan2"] If nothing else, at least the girl didn't mind waiting, unlike Skadi. Her time was worth something, wasn't it? Apparently not to Seneca. It was troublesome, but Skadi tried not to take it personally. Most people, she was aware, didn't consider time the way she did. In fact, it seemed as though even less people here did so. Whether that was simply how it had always been, or if time had become less and less important the longer they were trapped within the game, she found hard to tell. When Seneca finally showed up, Skadi faltered for a moment, eyes locking on her as she protested the new addition to the fold, who then responded about how she would expect. Unfortunate. "The more people we have, the faster we will finish the quest." She said simply, as it seemed to be the reasonable answer to her. She closed her eyes for a moment, before tilting her head towards the ocean without looking away from either of them. "We just need to find the treasure and get out. Fight monsters if they show up. That part sounded like something that would appeal to you, but if not ..." She let the question hang in the air, studying Seneca more than the new acquaintance. Her people skills were never going to be great, but she hoped she could at least read whether or not Anya was interested in the quest. Hopefully, she hadn't waited all this time for nothing. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/uzUEhYW.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan1 b]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan2 i]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 29, 2017 23:39:20 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 29, 2017 23:39:20 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya could feel her eye twitch at the response laced in disrespect. Man, she didn't want to deal with this kid and her attitude. "Check yourself first, little shit," she snapped back. "Listen, just sayin' I'm not gonna be responsible for you, alright?" Anya exhaled sharply, "if you can keep up then fine. Just peachy. We ain't got a problem." She left it at that to address Skadi, the only damn reason she agreed to show. She had expected the other woman to take her side on the matter only to be hit with the realization that she wasn't going to. Well, fuck.
She listened begrudgingly to the message between the lines. Essentially it was to cooperate or get out. She didn't come all the way there just to bicker with her guild leader then leave empty-handed. At the same time, this new party member was already rubbing her the wrong way. Anya drew out a small groan after coming to a decision.
"I got it. Let's get the treasure and get out. I won't pick on the runt anymore." Her lip jutted out as she shrugged her shoulders limply. "Anything else?" [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 31, 2017 1:33:02 GMT -5
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May 31, 2017 1:31:21 GMT -5
Post by petrichor on May 31, 2017 1:31:21 GMT -5
[newclass=.why::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;background-color: #9c3636;border-left:solid 2px #ffffff; border-right: solid 2px #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.why::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]background-color: #c4e794;border-left: 5px solid #c4e794; border-right: 5px solid #c4e794; [/newclass][googlefont=Dancing Script] sick little games we are all, part of the same [attr="class","why"] the fact that skadi didn't take any sides relieved the poor girl of much anxiety. she had simply come to help complete a quest, not to get insulted or picked on for being a runt as said by the less friendly adult of the group. she didn't choose to be trapped in the game. she didn't exactly choose to be small forever, either. nobody wanted this to happen.. so why was the pale lady being so hostile?
even after being called a little shit, petrichor didn't bother to reply. at this point, she was just annoyed and wanted to go home. get the quest done, get the reward, go home and never see the other two ever again. skadi certainly didn't annoy her in the least.. not right now. but she looked acquainted with seneca at the least, based on how she addressed her. it was intimidating, like they'd both suddenly gang up on her if she made a mistake.
was it really necessary to have that fear?
the behemoth rubbed her arms and sighed, opening up her quest log again and eyeing the instructions/description over. simple enough. the trio would probably have to swim for a bit before they reached the ships, that's all. she lifted her hand and waved it nonchalantly, her eyes half-lidded as if she were tired. "nope," she commented, a half-reply to seneca's final question.
"ready when you are." she stepped closer to the water's edge, closing her menu and looking back at skadi - the leader of the party, who she assumed would lead the other two through the darkness of the ocean.
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i'm wasting my days, i throw them away losing it all on these sick little games.
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Jun 1, 2017 18:10:39 GMT -5
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Jun 1, 2017 15:53:26 GMT -5
Post by skadi on Jun 1, 2017 15:53:26 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] [attr="class","kikan1"][attr="class","kikan2"] It wasn't perfect, but Skadi got the feeling this was as close as she was going to get. The woman looked between Seneca and the near stranger, listening to what both of them said. Seneca was pouting, and Skadi wasn't sure how to feel about it. At least the woman was listening to her for once, but she wasn't sure what else the Slayer had expected her to do. The sooner the quest was over with, the better. It wouldn't help them that the youngest woman seemed apprehensive now. Perhaps even nervous. Regardless, Skadi doubted there was anything she could do to comfort or change that. Instead, she took charge once given the go ahead, trusting the other two to follow her into the depths of the ocean. "Just remember that we can drown. Watch yourself." Skadi strode forward into the ocean, frowning at the realistic sensation of the water lapping at her heels before she went on ahead and swam into the sea. The realism of the pushback of the waves was ... unsettling. She disliked the way the smell of salt turned into a sensation of taste. She would be glad to leave. She wasn't quite sure what she was looking for for some of the distance, paying more attention to her map and the coordinates of the quest marker. When she finally reached it, she finally ducked under the water, realizing almost immediately what they'd been looking for. A series of sunken ships lay below, and Skadi swam downwards. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/uzUEhYW.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan1 b]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][newclass=.kikan2 i]color: #82B5D2;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jun 3, 2017 1:31:45 GMT -5
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Post by seneca on Jun 3, 2017 1:31:45 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya was hesitant when her two party mates had set out to explore the deep sea without her. Her eye narrowed as Skadi became the first to dive under without usage of any outside tools. She wasn't a genius but, she was sure that no human could hold their breath that long. For a split second, she almost considered telling Skadi the truth that she actually could not swim. Her mind changed instantly remembering that her pride was on the line and if she had to die to preserve it, well, fuck. The Slayer marched herself over to the edge where the water met with the hot sand.
No turning back now, she decided as she closed her eyes to take a blind plunge. The moment she moved to dive, a hand touched on her shoulder. The Slayer shot the stranger a glare that had probably startled the man. He yelped, taking a few steps back, his arms outstretched with his palms facing up revealing items she hadn't seen before. Anya pointed at them, "uh? is that for us?" she asked. The NPC nodded, stuttering, "I-I-I forgot to give them to you three earlier. It's a mouth piece that will equip over your mouth that will allow you to breathe and talk underwater."
The pale woman purred, "ooooh~ is that so?"
She wasted no time in snatching the items, equipping hers on as she raced back over to the water. "Here, catch!" Anya called out to Petrichor, chucking the mask over, making sure it was easy to catch. "Meet you down there, I've got to get this one to the over zealous idiot," Anya spoke, her voice warped slightly from the mask. She dove right into the freezing waters feeling her body lose control. Shit. She couldn't swim for shit.
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