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Jun 6, 2017 22:52:23 GMT -5
Post by papilion on Jun 6, 2017 22:52:23 GMT -5
'cause tonight's the night
the world begins again Naomi slowed down at mustang 's call, nodding so she could move closer to the entire group as a whole instead of having to dart back and forth and keep constant awareness of her range to the troll. To her surprise, there was another player, Hendry who was flying in the air same as her. But unlike her, he was actually making good effort in attacking with arrows. She was reminded once more of how she really needed to find some way to get her hands on some long-ranged attacks soon. drakka appeared soon after, in her now familiar large and dark form. Naomi could see her make an effort to bite the troll before she was thrown aside like a rag doll. She would've flown to her to stop her fall, but she had it completely under control it seemed. Biting back a curse, she just settled with flying over everyone. For a brief moment she contemplated just heading in and stabbing the troll with her dagger at random places, but even with mustang 's assurance she didn't want to be anywhere near those clubs if she could help it. Plus, she didn't want kingrex to have to worry about her in the frontlines. She would wait until the boss did something, and try to save those she could - kingrex being the priority of course. NO HARDMODE SUMMARY: Just observes everyone and waits for the troll to make an attack so she could hopefully react and help people not die
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Jun 7, 2017 11:14:10 GMT -5
Post by index on Jun 7, 2017 11:14:10 GMT -5
One by one, people started to crowd in the treasure-filled room. He could hear their steps as they got into position, as well as any words they exchanged with each other. Somehow, it brought confidence to the paladin knowing backup was there to support them. Figuring he'd be fine unless Iglis was somehow like Otohime, he charged in.
There were two other defenders besides him at Iglis' attacking range, both of which he acknowledged to be blocking the troll's blows. He didn't like the spotlight much, but it was about time he did work. Stepping forward with his weight on his left foot, he tried to swing his axe while the raid boss's attention was elsewhere. Index hesitated to commit to the attack when a basic attack flew straight to his face, accidentally letting go of his weapon. The momentum brought it flying until it hit the kingslayer's foot. He stood there for a while, taking a moment to realize what happened.
"I, uh... ah, fuck!"
Finally getting a hold of himself, he had his speed buff cast on himself before getting on a mad dash for his weapon. What kind of person would aim at him anyways when Iglis was already much larger target? Shrugging the misfortune aside, and pretty much everything happening around him, he finally got the axe back on his hand. Before having second thoughts, he set up his cover overhead, predicting the attack from Iglis. The club bashed against his barrier repeatedly, with the paladin biding his time to launch a counterattack.
// Is glad that raynauld and mustang are doing defender stuff instead of him.gets distracted by Oberon 's attack and accidentally throws his axe straight to iglis' foot. takes it back with a self casted speed buff and casts cover to prevent himself from getting killed. hardmode on
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Jun 7, 2017 13:12:52 GMT -5
Post by drakka on Jun 7, 2017 13:12:52 GMT -5
Drakka waited a few seconds in her Shadowy guise, hating how her heart lingered in her throat before she hastily swallowed back down the panic. Nobody was dead, she was fine, she was always going to be fine! This self-assurance did nearly nothing, and just one look at the raid boss sent her mind back into the boiling sensation. She emerged from the shadows, peeling off the darkness like a second coat, revealing her Guild armor, new size, and a Shadow Packmate clinging to her back. She rumbled long and low, and cast a glance upward, spotting Papilion for the first time since the battle started. " Hey! Mind protecting me again!?" She barked out, already starting to bound forward. Regardless of whether or not she got a buff, she soon became a blur on the ground, feeling her Snake Bite refresh as her fangs clicked out. Her last escaped Scaled-Up seemed to emphasize speed, her legs bony and overly long. Her Shadow packmate ran alongside her, imitating her form but smaller before lunging for one of Iglis's arms and clinging valiantly to the swinging limb. A guy was trapped under Iglis's strikes, and Drakka was reduced to stretching her new form longer and longer, weaving as some icicles were shot at her. The shadowy ally she had made was suddenly flung away, crashing into the spiky walls and letting out a pitiful twitched before going still and dissolving. Note to self, stay away from the walls. Still, it served it's purpose, and Drakka gathered her long limbs and jumped. Iglis rolled one eye to her and raised a hand, meaning to crush her in another swipe. " Run!" She roared to the trapped man, smashing into Iglis's weapon and hoping against all hope that he wouldn't reduce her to a smear on the icicles and she chomped on his hand. Summary: Emerged Scaled-Up and with a single Shadow Pack, yelled at papilion to maybe provide her with a buff. Shadow Pack dies attacking Iglis, poor shadow, but Drakka manages to get close and is trying to get Iglis to leave index alone.uiuOl_hb
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Jun 7, 2017 16:27:45 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Jun 7, 2017 16:27:45 GMT -5
words: 255 HARD MODE ON
Oh bother... The Chloromancer slowly made his way through the cave, keeping a close eye out for traps while narrowly avoiding a few as he ventured further in.
A sigh of relief would escape his throat as he finally reached an area where other players seemed to stop, being greeted by piles upon piles of loot as well as players hoping to stake their claim on a share of it.
Looking forward as the players engaged in fighting the beast that towered before them, the Chloromancer would draw his basic staff, tapping it firmly to the ground as he activated Rejuvenation, frost tolerant flowers blooming throughout the battlefield as they slowly began to provide healing to allies caught within.
Watching as some guy he could only assume was a defender blocked the beastly troll's attack and then some weird wolf chick went in and bit into it, he would only sigh, rolling his eyes.
Leaving the staff rooted into the ground, the Chloromancer would hold out his hands as he casted Life, a 8' frost evergreen golem forming in front of him. As one hand glowed a green hue, he would point at the troll with the other.
"Try and fight that thing so people won't get hurt."
Turning to face the troll, the evergreen would rush in, barreling into the troll with as much force as it could muster, it being basically nothing as the monster of a troll shrugged off the damage.
Sighing, the blond would hope that things would turn out for the better.
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Jun 7, 2017 19:49:48 GMT -5
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Jun 7, 2017 19:37:14 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Jun 7, 2017 19:37:14 GMT -5
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 | It has hard to tell just what had gotten poor Rex, maybe It had been a tray swat of the troll's massive clubs, or maybe someone had been tossed into him and he'd just been sent flying for the result. It was quick enough that even the soldier was entirely clueless to just how he'd ended up where he was. With a growl he pulled himself and from the icy spikes he'd been impaled on. He'd been stabbed through the head, but because of Golden Touch, he'd been able to at least get most of his upper half from the death trap and save him from being killed instantly. His HP wasn't looking great, but again...he was alive for now. Panting like an injured animal, he'd again try to pull one of his legs free though to no avail, with a growl he just relaxed where he was against the icy jagged wall of the cave and looked towards the battle, drakka was making quite the show, and trying to save index . papilion was still assisting from the skies, and hadn't taken notice to him yet, which was probably for the best. She needed to focus on everyone, and not just him. With a weak breath the soldier reached to his belt and pulled out a strange black sphere, clicking a button on it and causing it to glow with a ghostly blue aura, he'd toss the thing forward and watch it hover idly with energy. Within seconds it turned into a swirling and rippling portal, and from it walked a massive man in heavy combat armor holding a ridiculously sized gun at his shoulder. Four beady little crimson optics scanned over the commando before the giant soldier dropped his weapon to a side and rushed forward with raised hands, “Ohh—Ohh—Rex! You don't look good! You're stuck in some ice!” Mallard muttered out in a burly tone. Carlo frowned with annoyance towards the dim-witted summon, “No shit, you idiot! Now help me out!” Rex demanded. Mallard nodded his helmeted head a few times before reaching his big plated hands around the commando's waist and tugging, though when Carlo yelped in pain he stopped, flinching down in regret. “Ehhh—Is it hurt'n?! I don't wanna hurt yeah! Should I go slower?” Mallard rambled nervously, looking over his shoulder at the giant troll that was swatting and batting players around, praying it wasn't coming their way. Rex sighed between his heavy breathing, growling with canines at the big idiot, “Fuck just pull me out already! Damn it!” Maybe...he needed another hand here?
Summery- Rex somehow gets tossed into the spike wall of ice, and is stuck there. He tries to get free by using one of his summons, but isn't having much luck! |
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Jun 7, 2017 20:02:14 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 7, 2017 20:02:14 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext]For once she had gotten to the battle early and for once, had decided against partaking in the messy fight. The Slayer had come because she was interested in the creature sharing her namesake. Upon reaching the boss she felt severely disappointed by how things were unfolding just minutes prior to her arrival. One player had gotten pinned to the wall and the others scrambled around to gain some control over the ugly monster. There was a single player out of many that she had recognized. The lobisomem with a worse bark than her, but with a bite that wasn't half bad either. Anya's smirk grew as she watched her so-called 'friend' fight.
If not for her strict orders to wait on Skadi and Queen to show, she might have jumped in already to actually deal damage. Were they attackers or just troll bait? Anya sighed, plopping herself down by the entrance to wait for the rest of her guild to catch up. She knew for a fact that the Vanadis was sure to show up soon and as for the Princess, well, she could never be sure. The girl had a tendency to show whenever she felt like it and had a bad habit of going off on her own without warning.
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Jun 7, 2017 20:09:49 GMT -5
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Post by Aleister on Jun 7, 2017 20:09:49 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD  [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Out of all the areas in this game the one Aleister liked the most so far was Frostfall, hell he would of set up like a guild base thing here if that was a thing they could do. But that wasn't an option in the game as far as the Opportunist knew, plus he wasn't sure how his friends felt about the area. Though thanks to his love for the area Aleister was already in Frostfall when Mustang messaged the rest of their guild about the raid. While he did see the notification about the raid he was tempted to sit a raid out for the first time. To just sit back and let things handle themselves. But after some though about it, and the message from one of his guildmates about getting some help Aleister couldn't really not go now. Though he also did come to the realization that Chirp probably would of wanted him to keep trying to help people. After all he did still have the resurrection charge, he could be as risky as he wanted in these things for awhile. A few minutes later after Mustang's message Aleister would come running into the chamber that Iglis the Kingslayer resided in. His fancy new spear, Midnight's Piercer, already out in his hand ready for the fight. Looking around for a moment he'd be a bit stunned by all the loot in the area, amazed that a monster had managed to get all of this over its lifespan. Spotting Mustang already tanking the boss for people that were here Aleister would nod his head in the Claymore's direction, only to then notice a familiar looking paladin once again. "Yoooo Hero of the night how you holding up?" Aleister yelled out to the paladin, he was a bit surprised to see him at one of these things once again, but he still felt some kind of urge to acknowledge the guy that he worked in tandem with to take down the big ass dragon back in the town of origins. Since people were already tanking attacks and fighting the boss off Aleister figured he had nothing to gain by waiting around and chose to rush in at the boss, taking a few quick stabs at it with his spear before hopping back a bit. Glancing over at the spear he'd notice that the triangular tip and the large stone in the middle had both turned a light blue color, indicating that he had some ice charges now. Activating one of his newest skills, Radial Orbs, three floating giant snowballs would start spinning around Aleister. Turning his attention back to Mustang he'd quickly yell out "Hey Mustang, you wanna see some cool shit?" Summary: Hard mode on!! 1/3 posts. Showed up cause of mustang 's message, looked around and said hey to index cause hero of day and hero of the night gotta be friends dangit, basic attacked the boss real quick then use the ice elemental charge to use his radial orbs skill. Asked mustang if he wants to see some cool shit." |
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Jun 7, 2017 21:54:32 GMT -5
Post by index on Jun 7, 2017 21:54:32 GMT -5
Index just needed for someone else to take Iglis' attention to free himself, though the alternative of being stuck under his club wasn't so bad either if it meant others were free to attack as they please. The weight crushing him eased up all of a sudden. He noticed the wolf girl take the center field and give the paladin the break he needed, though running wasn't the ideal thing to do objectively speaking. "T-Thanks for that," he replied. "but I don't think running's the better option for me."
With the healing he was getting from someone in the crowd and the opening provided the Lobisomem, he figured there was nothing else to stop him from attacking. The paladin wound up another attack, grabbing his large axe from Iglis' foot and heaving his weapon in an arc above his head. The axe's edge slashed through the troll's left leg before landing on the pile of gold with a smash. He already saw the others eat up attacks much better than they did during the Otohime raid; Index wasn't going to see his health bar flash in the red this time.
As he took the moment to catch his breath, he heard the opportunist call out to him. He already had forgotten how he has the title 'hero of night'. "Doing fine for now, hero of the day," he yelled back, before going back again, ready to give Iglis another set of cleaving.
// thanked drakka for freeing him. decides to attack instead of running after receiving heals from Garrand and gives iglis a deep cut to his left leg. yells back at Aleister for yelling back at him. prepares for more attacks. hardmode on
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Jun 7, 2017 22:02:32 GMT -5
Post by papilion on Jun 7, 2017 22:02:32 GMT -5
'cause tonight's the night
the world begins again Hearing drakka shout out to her made Naomi look down. The other was already running towards the troll, but since she asked - and she assumed drakka was talking to her - Naomi flew down to keep pace with the wolf. She went with her long enough to press her hand on the other's fur and use Golden Touch again. Then she went up and retreated from the troll once more, watching the beast rush into the fray to attack it again. index ought to be fine with the rest of the defenders there, and everyone else trying to get its attention. At least the troll would have difficulty trying to decide which one to focus on. Causing even more distractions, she charged in at the troll to blow another cloud of poison smoke at its face. When that was done, her gaze turned back to kingrex , and she was horrified to find him impaled by spikes on the wall. "Really, I take my eyes off of you for one moment..."She immediately flew down towards him, running up to touch his face in comfort while she looked down at his current state and tried to figure out how to pull him. Her ability was on cooldown so she couldn't use it to keep him from feeling pain. Cursing, she floated upwards a few feet then scattered butterfly scales on him. Then she grasped both of his hands as she looked at him. "This is going to hurt." Gritting her teeth, she began to pull. But thanks to her ability, she could easily slide him through the spikes, rather than fight against gravity as it tried to pull him down as well. In a matter of a few seconds, he was free and in the air with her. She pulled him back down and looked him over again, fussing over his injuries. "Do you have any healing potions?" She glanced around, wondering if there were any healers who joined the battle. NO HARDMODE SUMMARY: Gives Drakka some buff, uses Poison Kiss at the troll again, gets Kingrex out of his current predicament and is just looking around for anyone who could heal him
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Jun 7, 2017 23:51:40 GMT -5
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Jun 7, 2017 23:50:26 GMT -5
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Post by MEATPIE on Jun 7, 2017 23:50:26 GMT -5
DEVOUR EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD EAT UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING BUT BONES THERE IS STILL ROOM IN THE STOMACH
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n hardmode on basically meatpie wanders in, is distracted by the shinies, finds trolls fascinating, sees index get freed by drakka and suddenly about to go momma bear on this asshole. by charging to him with a spoon. | Hunger was a stranger beast then fiction.
Or perhaps it was reality? Either way, the purple haired mother was walking towards something she had already participated in once before. A raid, and this time it was no dragon - not like the first few she heard of. No, it was just a troll. Not that she was particularly aware of what a troll was. Just the way that some of the people muttered about it on their way there, she caught the feeling that it wasn't that impressive. Which was too bad, because she found that perhaps she could enjoy these things called 'raids' if only because she got to see so many people. People both familiar and new, and that was something soothing to the lonely woman.
She missed her children, and so she could treat these people as her own little ones for now.
Humming a little tune to herself, she found herself engulfed in a cave. Riches more then she has ever seen piled to the ceiling, and in curiosity she looked around. The fighting begun, somewhere far ahead of her, even as the elder woman curiously began to move further away from the boss per say. But her attention was swiftly grabbed, as the rustling of falling coins was loud and clear. The Kingslayer had begun to move, and she was fascinated. A troll was something knew to her, and wonder lit her face up, even as she observed. 'This is almost beautiful in it's own way.' she thought. And yet, her eyes caught the figure of someone she knew. Said child was freed and helping others, but it was the fact that she personally knew this figure that struck her.
Her rage suddenly flared, like the hunger within her soul.
And she was charging forward, a larger then life spoon forming in her hands as she was doing so. |
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Jun 8, 2017 0:02:33 GMT -5
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Post by caritas on Jun 8, 2017 0:02:33 GMT -5
It had not been that long since the last raid where Otohime had let loose her wrath upon the player base. He could remember the way she had flew around and grabbed players, flying high into the air only to drop them to their deaths. He remembers the way she had crushed a player beneath her claws and struck lightning down from the heavens to strike them. He had been there for it; he had been one of the lucky ones to survive one of her attacks and not burst into a bunch of pixels as a result. He could remember the pain and the shock he felt watching his health drop down into the red. And he could remember the look on his friend’s face once they reunited just as the boss dropped dead.
It had taken a lot for him to get to this point, where he could walk outside the shelter of a town and not feel the deep, crippling panic at the sight of a mob. There was still that fear that something would go wrong and he would end up dying or seeing someone he cared about disappear into a burst of pixels. But it was easier to manage now and as Noel stepped into the inside of the cave, he felt himself feel a lot calmer from when he first came into the game.
There were already players attacking the boss and a few of them were familiar with each other already. He wasn’t surprised considering how many people were crazy enough to join in raids. There were probably a few veterans in here or guilds. He had just walked in only to see MEATPIE running at the boss with a large spoon in hand. “Alright...” was the only thing he could say as he watched the woman run forward to attack the giant troll. He would have followed suit but he was trying to wait for Theo to arrive, unable to utilize his skills until he had his Vice with him.
Summary: Hardmode Off. Caritas arrives in the cave and notices everyone attacking the boss. He witnesses MEATPIE running with a giant spoon. He is waiting around for avarice to arrive so they can attack together.
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Jun 8, 2017 1:54:45 GMT -5
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Post by avarice on Jun 8, 2017 1:54:45 GMT -5
it had surprised even him when they each had decided to join the raid that had appeared in their feed. he had expected to take matters slow like they had been before; working their way from quests away from the town to, eventually, something like this. but everything was different after that night -- and, even with the memories of otohime still periodically coming to focus, there was calm in his nerves that he’d never felt before. it was one of many things actually. they had both taken their choice in stride and he wondered if it was due to the same reasons. theo had always found a reason to fight, however now that one of his main concerns had become entirely his to protect and keep it had brought forth a drive that numbed many of his former fears.
he hadn’t meant to be a few steps behind noel -- at least, not this time. they had wandered into the mouth of the cave together, but with the approach of more players looking to get whatever they could from this boss as well, theo was forced to play catch up. his approach was quiet, dulled by the sounds of the boss yelling while the players surrounding it called out to one another. it wasn’t hard to sneak up on noel -- so much so that theo almost felt guilty -- but as his arms wrapped around noels hips that feeling washed away to make way for another.
noel was his and now he didn’t need to hide his affections through teasing comments; not that it stopped him from saying them when they came to mind. slowly he brought his head down against the crook of noel's neck, nudging it against the others before his lips pressed against the boys cheek in greeting. “i’m sorry i’m late, did i miss anything?” theo spoke, voice low to keep his rhetorical question for them alone; not that anyone could hear amongst the noise. his eyes glance over the battle in front of them, watching as MEATPIE ran to the boss brandishing a large spoon for a weapon. “well … that’s new.” he commented, resting his chin against noels shoulder as gently as possible, shrugging off the sight as his attention returned to boy in his arms. “are you ready to go?”
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summary: theo arrives, watching everyone fighting iglis and especially MEATPIE (cause how do you ignore a woman ready to beat a bitch with a spoon? idk). finds caritas and starts to be gay asks if he's ready to join the fight.
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Jun 8, 2017 7:10:42 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on Jun 8, 2017 7:10:42 GMT -5
Drakka was in trouble if she was actively saving others instead of herself. Rex was stuck in the stygian icicles. Papilion desperately wanted someone to aid Rex.[break] The only reason he even knew about Rex's wounds was because he'd suffered parts of them as a result of his skill. Why did it always fall to him to fix everything that went wrong? [break] "Index, back lines!" Raynauld bellowed to the Paladin, the one person present he knew to have recuperative spells, "Behind me, I hear them screaming - you're looking for a butterfly woman and a soldier boy; the latter's probably using swear words as if candy! Attend to them![break] "Drakka! Flank it, now! Spread the shadows behind you, use them as a buffer to catch you from hitting the walls! Umm..." Beyond that point, that was everyone he knew; the others he'd have to guess on. "The man with the giant sword and the spearman! On my left and right; keep behind me and wait for-"[break] The troll evidently got tired of Raynauld's voice shouting throughout the cave and began a terrible attack, dropping its clubs down on him repeatedly. Once, twice, thrice, and each strike Raynauld met behind his shield, but not without cost. The ice beneath him cracked and sent him under; not fully, but enough to trap him up to his knees in the ice. Raynauld struggled in vain, settling for making the most of it.[break] "That! Now, you two!" He glared up at Iglis, sneering at the troll. Clever, maybe - not nearly as clever at it wanted to believe it was.[break] Summary: Hard Mode still on. Predictably, Raynauld's the one who has to get his guild's ducks in a row; aware of kingrex 's scenario thanks to In Excelsis Dea, he takes command of the raid, yelling at index to go heal Rex next to papilion , telling drakka to defend herself with her Shadow Pack, and ordering Aleister and mustang around. That last one gets him encased in the ground for his trouble by Iglis's blows.
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Jun 8, 2017 11:43:06 GMT -5
Post by index on Jun 8, 2017 11:43:06 GMT -5
Setting a foot forward, Index managed to cleave another cut to Iglis with his axe as it crashed to the ground with a satisfying thud. A proud smile was on his face when he finally achieved having decent damage for once. He readied another swing with his weapon before he heard someone call his name. Index had to confirm it in his head before he turned to the crusader nearby. Was he really getting ordered around?
With a defeated "fine," he decided to drop anything negative on his mind and moved where he was needed. Surely he wasn't the only healer around. A quick scan of the room quickly told him that it was really only him and the dude who gave him the heals earlier. Better have the main healer with the tanks he supposed. If he had to be optimistic with it, at least he wasn't risking himself to die from Iglis. Besides, his contributions were probably enough for him to get a fair share of loot at least.
Butterfly woman and soldier boy, right? The two weren't hard to miss as the description were pretty much spot on. "Heal bot coming through." Reaching the two individuals that Raynauld described, he held out his hand and started showering the commando with healing light. At least the butterfly did not seem to need healing. Not that his heals were comparable to a full support's, but they were still heals alright. He guessed he should stay until the guy's health was topped off completely.
// gets a single attack in before raynauld tells him to heal his friends. decides to be a good boy since healing is better than getting clubbed and heals kingrex . hardmode on
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Jun 8, 2017 12:29:17 GMT -5
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Jun 8, 2017 12:26:23 GMT -5
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Post by Garrand on Jun 8, 2017 12:26:23 GMT -5
words: 255 @everyone HARD MODE ON hZdp95W8 Oh bother... As the evergreen golem continued to bat at the troll's body, the blond haired male would look back as the crowd that was previously attacking, their attention starting to shift from the troll to one impaled man. Luckily enough there were others that took their place and picked up where the others left off.
Giving a huff after he shook his head and turned back to the troll he would hold put his hand and activate Wicked Bramble on the evergreen golem.
Stopping in its tracks, the golem would flinch a bit before quickly gripping tightly onto Iglis as its body burst into thick and thorny roots, stretching over the lower half of the troll, trapping it in place as the golem rooted itself and the teeth-like thorns bit into the legs of Iglis.
“The enemy is rooted!”
Garrand would shout to anyone willing to listen that hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
SUMMARY: -sweats-, forgot to add this to the last one. Saw index run over to kingrex and his crew to heal him and then saw MEATPIE charge in. Rooted Iglis using a brave golem as tribute.
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