May 24, 2017 10:05:49 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 10:05:31 GMT -5
Post by hex on May 24, 2017 10:05:31 GMT -5
the mage huffed as she planted her bottom firmly on the ground. arriving first to the party wasn't really the woman's thing, but it seemed like she was turning over a new leaf in broken war. where she used to be the last to show up to anything, recently she had become the first. it wasn't even that she was excited to be there. being a hero? wearing capes wasn't her thing. the non player characters should have been able to deal with their own problems. why did she have to chase down some measly robbers? hex would much rather be out chasing dragons or lounging around waiting for the next raid boss to appear. playing cop to catch the robbers was for kids. "ugh," the foxfire let out a grunt as she opened the messaging system of the user interface. scrolling through the names on her list, she selected the name of the guildmate she was waiting for. where rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. maybe she was just way too early.
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May 24, 2017 13:15:06 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 13:01:41 GMT -5
Post by Merlin on May 24, 2017 13:01:41 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto|Inconsolata|Calibri|Unica+One][nospaces] [attr="class","jarwarriors"] [attr="class","jarwarriorsban"] [attr="class","jarwarriorsb"] [attr="class","jarwarriorsbb"]Farewell, I've gone to take my throne above [attr="class","jarwarriorstag"] hex[attr="class","jarwarriorsw"] [attr="class","jarwarriorst"]
Merlin had always been the type of player to grind on quests simply for rewards. It helped him level up, slowly but surely, and he always picked the ones that would ensure he wouldn't fall victim to some trap or gargantuan beast. Not that he disliked fighting, he simply wanted to be cautious. No sense in throwing yourself into the line of fire.[break][break]
Even in Broken War, old habits die hard. He's not the type to arrive late, but he's also not the type to arrive early, not unless he has a real reason to. A message pops up on his screen, and after a quick glance and read, he knows it's an aggravated one from Hex, asking of his whereabouts. She is obviously not pleased, but Merlin doesn't bother with a reply - he's almost there. In fact, he can see the peak of her ears and hair from his current position. He arrives just on time, and he gives his guild leader a nod.[break][break]
"How fare you?" he asks out of courtesy. A gentle smile plays on his lips as he offers Hex a hand to pull her up. Broken War Online hasn't killed his habit of speaking some phrases as if he's from the nineteen hundreds. He supposes it's a side effect of his being brought up in such a sheltered manner.[break][break]
The quest the two are about to do is one where they're supposed to catch a couple robbers and lock them behind bars. He supposes it's a little more interesting than some of the other quests, but he can't deny that it's also one that, in comparison to others, is quite menial. He glances back at his guildmate. "Shall we go?"
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May 25, 2017 23:53:47 GMT -5
Post by hex on May 25, 2017 23:53:47 GMT -5
her ears perked up at the sound of a voice she recognized. "merlin!" a smile crossed her face when the boy finally appeared before her. "you're finally here!" the woman took his offered hand to help her stand up. "i'm perfect now that you're here." the caster had gotten tired of waiting and was ready to get a move on and catch these robbers wherever they happened to be. the sooner this was over the better. at least it was a simple capture mission and she wasn't out battling monsters and getting all worn out. this definitely beat that. her bushy tail swished from left to right quickly, flicking at the tip. "do you have any idea where we're supposed to be going?" hex decided it was better to leave of the because i certainly don't. if she were to lead this quest they'd end up losing themselves and needing their own personal search party. the woman hoped that her guild mate would be able to take over before she doomed them both. "where are we even supposed to start?"
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Jun 20, 2017 15:25:23 GMT -5
Post by Merlin on Jun 20, 2017 15:25:23 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","jaritstime"] [attr="class","jaritstimeicon"]  [attr="class","jaritstimet"] [attr="class","jaritstimetag"] hexMerlin gives Hex a smile as he watches one flit across her face. Yes, he's finally here. It's not like he's late, but he's starting to learn that his guild leader can be quite impatient.[break][break] Hex's tail swishes and she asks a question. Merlin's momentarily stopped - indeed, where should they start?[break][break] He mulls over the options, scanning the quest sheet for any sort of hint. There's not much to go off of, but it describes the robbers having recently fled the bank. It's a start, at least.[break][break] "Let's head over to the bank," he proposes, kicking off to a start. "They can't have gotten too far."[break][break] Glancing back at Hex, he gives her a small smirk. "Well, you coming?" [newclass=.jaritstime] width:260px; margin:0 auto; padding:15px; border-radius:20px; position:relative; } .jaritstimeicon { width:90px; height:90px; padding:10px; border:2.5px double #ccc; border-radius:10px; margin: 0 auto; margin-top:20px; background:#fff; } .jaritstimeicon img { width:90px; height:90px; border-radius:5px; } .jaritstimetag { margin-bottom:15px; border-bottom:0.5px solid #ccc; padding:10px; padding-top:0px; line-height:100%; font-family:Calibri; font-size:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:center; color:#999; } .jaritstimetag a { font-family:Calibri; font-size:8px; text-transform:uppercase; text-decoration:none; } .jaritstimet { margin:0 auto; padding:30px; padding-bottom:35px; font-family:Calibri; font-size:10px; line-height:13px; color:#999; text-align:justify; background:#fff; margin-top:30px; border-radius:5px; border-top:0.5px solid #ccc; border-bottom:0.5px solid #ccc; } .jaritstimecred{ font-family:Arial; font-size:7px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:center; margin-top:5px; } .jaritstimecred a { color:#ccc; letter-spacing:1px; text-decoration:none; [/newclass]
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