May 25, 2017 12:23:20 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 21:23:16 GMT -5
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Post by mustang on May 24, 2017 21:23:16 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | The defender stood, his own finger running down a list of players on his interface. Skimming as he tried to find a good part composition for what he was tempted to do. This time it wouldn't be just a average quest, Mustang was thinking much bigger. He wanted to tackle this dungeon of endless that he had heard so much talk of. Apparently everyone was struggling getting past the first floor. He couldn't settle on who to really pick from until it dawned on him that he had joined a guild. That took most of the work out of all of this. With a ever growing smile on his face he messaged two of his teammates. 'Hey i'm at the dungeon, you guys wanna give it a shot?' He would ask as he repeated tapped the end of his armored shoulder, awaiting a response. It shouldn't be too hard now, what could go wrong. June Draum ez mode 1/10 |
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May 24, 2017 22:33:49 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 22:31:36 GMT -5
Post by June on May 24, 2017 22:31:36 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"]  Above the artificial sun shone bright without a cloud in sight; coating the field in a layer of warmth as the wind swept across it, sending ripples in the grass. June's eyes cracked open with a groan as she heard a beep. Lifting her arm she'd extend her index finger and swipe through the air, the UI appearing just as her arm would fall back onto the lush grass. "Ugh." June stretched her legs and arms as she yawned. Pushing herself up she'd lean on one arm as she began to type a response to the message. "K," the support sent the single letter before she found herself struggling to keep her eyes open. "Coming if we get another." As she'd press enter June would let her body fall back into the soft embrace of the grass beneath her, turning onto her side. Yawning June's eyes began to water slightly. The tears ran down the side of her face as they'd make their way to the ground. She began to drift off as she waited for another message. [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://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/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][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 25, 2017 1:21:58 GMT -5
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May 25, 2017 1:17:52 GMT -5
Post by Draum on May 25, 2017 1:17:52 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] As the brawler completed a fetch quest, turning in the items for his reward, he would be greeted with a message. He wondered if this wasn't just come fetch quest, that maybe it was a quest that led into a better quest with better rewards. As his mind wandered, along with his fingers to the message, he would take notice that it wasn't in fact a quest leading into another quest, and that it was simply a member of the guild requesting his help.
With a sigh, the male would pull up the text bar and type a quick reply.
“I’m coming, if June isn't there by the time I get there she’s gonna have to catch up, I want to get this done quick.”
After sending the message, the brawler would slide into June’s DMs to send her a message as well.
“Get your ass in gear.”
Closing the menus individually, the brawler would let out a deep sigh and make his way towards the dungeon, taking his time to at least try to ensure that June made it there before him.
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May 25, 2017 21:19:46 GMT -5
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May 25, 2017 12:49:45 GMT -5
Post by mustang on May 25, 2017 12:49:45 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | Mustang kicked the bit of dirt with a smile as two of his guild mates returned promptly. 'Ok awesome! See you guys there!' He sent back in a reply. His rhythmic tapping against the piece of his armor halting as he started to make his way over to the dungeon entrance itself. He hadn't had much interaction with his guildmates as of yet. Only that with his close friend Beat, but it appeared that he was busy with something. Otherwise Mustang would have enjoyed another challenge with the blonde at his side. Either way it was nice to start making bonds with others. He kept a sideways glance to his map as he navigated, his main focus however on his inventory. Double checking everything, you could never be too safe. Well that wasn't actually the reason, the claymore was assured that it would be a piece of cake. How difficult could this dungeon of endless be? The playerbase should have at least cleared one or two of them by now. It would only take him a few minutes before he stood at the lobby of the first floor, a wide smile on his face as he eagerly awaited his companions. June Draum ez mode 2/10 |
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May 25, 2017 16:02:50 GMT -5
Post by June on May 25, 2017 16:02:50 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"] mustang Draum We want to roll with the next post? [attr="class","kikan"] June's eyes snapped open as the game began to beep again. Heaving her body off the ground she stretched before swiping the messages in front of her. A moment later June's fingers were flying across a holographic keyboard. "Man it's a dungeon shit aint going to be quick. Closing the guild chat the support turned her attention to her DMs, head shaking slightly. "Gotta to carry you." Tapping the corner of the chatbox June's vision became clear of the UI. Beginning to make her way out of the field June's eyes would drift to her minimap. Changing her direction accordingly to match her destination point. The wind weaved through the trees and shrubbery around the support, whispering untold mysteries. "We get to pick the dungeon btw or nah?" Pace unhindered June posed the question in the guild chat. She'd heard some talk about dungeons but never done one. The idea of doing one both enticed June yet pushed her away at the same time. One's likelihood of dying was especially likely in the dungeon of the endless. [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://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/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][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 25, 2017 20:15:22 GMT -5
Post by Draum on May 25, 2017 20:15:22 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Making his way towards the dungeon, the brawler would be greeted by yet another message from his guild mates. Just a few conformations for the time being so he had decided to ignore them. Exiting the menus he would only be bothered to pull them back up once there was a question brought up.
A question asking whether or not they got the pick the dungeon actually piqued his interest. He had no idea considering that this was the first time he's ever done something like this. Shaking his head he would type out a response.
"Dunno, but I do know that if you aren't there before me, you're gonna have to meet us after we beat it."
Closing the chat after entering the message, the brawler would continue forward, eyes locked on the dungeon ahead. It seemed that he had somewhat of a walk until he had gotten there completely, better slow down the pace a bit, don't want to be put in an awkward situation with someone he's never really talked to alone. Those really are no fun.
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May 26, 2017 23:54:25 GMT -5
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May 25, 2017 23:08:13 GMT -5
Post by mustang on May 25, 2017 23:08:13 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | The stripped hair lady had a point from the chat. They all wanted to make it quick and painless, as he had things to do and places to be. Well, actually all of them did. The constant build of resources and time to level was a everlasting tingle in Mustang's mind. However that wouldn't deter the perky bright attitude he would mask. The claymore tapped his fingers across the virtual keyboard once more to reply to both. "Not entirely sure if we do, it is just really cold here from what i've heard. Haven't gone in yet." Before he finally closed the guild chat for the remainder. He would continue to wait, casually skimming along through various quests. Potential invites to other events and for the future. So much to do and so little time as the player hoped to catch up. To catch up and potentially surpass them, as the noble part of him wanted to be a strong defender. It would be a little while longer until out of the corner of his eye caught a figure. Just in the distance as he gave a subtle wave to them. June Draum ez mode 3/10 |
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May 26, 2017 16:42:49 GMT -5
Post by June on May 26, 2017 16:42:49 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] "Gl on getting to the boss without heals Draum." The support had nearly ran into an oak tree as she wrote the message. Muttering profanities about paths in the game she would weave her way through the trees and shrubbery. Each step produced the occasional snap of a twig and the scurrying of an animal in fear. "K." June sent the simple one letter reply in response to the guardian. She meant it mostly as a way to confirm she'd read his message. As the distance between June and the dungeon grew smaller and smaller so did the amount of shrubbery and trees she passed. Around her the area was worn as players had practiced their combos before entering the dungeon. "Yo." The support waved her hand slightly as she broke through the treeline, spotting her party member. "You ready to kick some ass in there?" June came to a halt in her movement as she stood by the defender. Looking around she tried to see if Draum had already arrived. The idea of starting without the brawler was, appealing. [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://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/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][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 26, 2017 17:32:05 GMT -5
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Post by Draum on May 26, 2017 17:32:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Stretching as he walked, the brawler would spot the notification, ignoring it just because he didn't want to bother with responding to it. He wanted to enjoy the natural noise of the nature around him before he had to be met with the harshness within a dungeon. It was somewhat calming, and he wanted to be as calm as he could before he had to confront the member that he had never met before.
He wanted to make a good impression, considering that he sort of had seniority over him, in guild standing at least. He didn't want the other member to have a bad view on him after all. But that would probably be a hard thing to suppress; June was around after all.
Sighing, the brawler would look forward, having arrived sooner than he had expected too. It seemed that his mind wandering made him get to his destination quicker than he thought he would.
Waving to the two players, the brawler would give a slight smile, "Hey you two, ready to get this dungeon done-geon?"
Pausing, his smile would slowly fade away as he put a hand over his face, shaking his head in the process. He should have at least thought about what he was saying before he decide to say it.
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May 27, 2017 0:54:16 GMT -5
Post by mustang on May 27, 2017 0:54:16 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | The growing and broad smile would probably go a little annoying for June as she approached. Perhaps his optimistic happiness was infectious, or just plain a annoyance. Mustang wouldn't actually know any better unless one of his guildmates told him to cut it out. The defender would return the wave right back to the striped hair girl. "Ready once we get our number three. I'm looking forward to this." He said almost buying too much of the hype behind this supposed dangerous dungeon. He took his eyes on the girl, giving a long hard look at her. Just a simple measure for those he would inevitable grow closer to. Generally he was a good judge of character, but based only on the guild chat messages, it was too early to tell. Mustang's eyes wandered past June's shoulder as he caught their third player. "Hey man! Yeah we are all se-" The claymore's words being shifting into a snicker of laughter. What did he just say? He noticed Draum's own embarrassmentat his statement. Sharing eye contact with him as he tried to mask his laughter with his own hand. June Draum ez mode 4/10 |
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May 27, 2017 11:17:42 GMT -5
Post by June on May 27, 2017 11:17:42 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] Flexing her hands pixels began to cascade down them forming a set of newly acquired gauntlets. The carefully crafted wings on the weapons shimmered yellow in the light. "Eh, knowing him we'll be waiting a while." Covering her mouth June yawned as the brawler would finally appear, cracking the shittiest joke imaginable. "Draum your joke was trash" June said, shaking her head slightly. How her guildmate found Draum's sense of humour hilarious was beyond the support. June thought he was probably the first to ever laugh at one of the brawler's jokes. Approaching the gate June would turn to face her guildmates, only a step away from entering the dungeon. "Unless you've got something else stupid to say" the gemini nodded towards Draum "I think it's time to get things started." Standing so close to the gateway June could feel a slight chill leaking out. She knew what Mustang said earlier must be true now, which wasn't pleasing. With only her crimson cloak to provide any real warmth June just knew that her teeth were going to be chattering the whole way through the dungeon. [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://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/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][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 27, 2017 17:28:03 GMT -5
Post by Draum on May 27, 2017 17:28:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Sucking his teeth at Junes comment, he would start to respond with a smart ass comeback, he already knew his joke was bad as shown by his own reaction. But, he felt like he deserved the response he got from her, and decided that it was probably a better idea to let it slide.
Can't let her think she has the upper hand on him though, so after uncovering his face, the brawler would look in the girls direction as he slowly passed her, staring her right in the eyes as well with a sort of smirking expression. After passing by her he would greet the other member with a smile.
"Nice to meet you Mustang, I'm sure at least we'll get along. June over there only likes to badmouth her friends."
Holding out a friendly hand, the brawler would wait for the claymore to take it in his.
Whether or not he would take the hand, the brawler would pat the other man's shoulder with a smile as he passed by.
"Lets get started so we can quickly finish."
Giving a slight side eye to June, the brawler would continue in, equipping his gauntlets as he walked.
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May 28, 2017 22:43:17 GMT -5
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May 27, 2017 20:41:55 GMT -5
Post by mustang on May 27, 2017 20:41:55 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | Mustang just found the joke more ridiculous rather then actually funny. The other male member of their dungeon party had a sense of humor at least, he couldn't say the same for June who didn't have the same response. Moving his mouth away as his laugh faded, Mustang took the offer of a handshake with Draum. His other hand patting his back briefly as the brawler would move past him. While their attacker would give a dirty gaze, he would give a thumbs up to June, along with flashing a smile. Everyone seemed to be content with his so far. He would follow suit after their number three, walking past June as well. His broadsword flashing into existence as Mustang began to prepare. They should be shortly ready. "You guys have feeling stuff right? I've heard the floors are tough." Asking just how prepared they all were. June Draum ez mode 5/10 half way lol |
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May 28, 2017 0:27:01 GMT -5
Post by June on May 28, 2017 0:27:01 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"] something something shitpost mustang Draum 5/10 [attr="class","kikan"] "Eh, it aint badmouthing it's the truth. There's a difference." June couldn't believe Draum was doing this. Initially that is. A moment of consideration made her realise that it wasn't very surprising in the least considering who she was talking to. "I think that's the first not stupid thing I've heard you say today Draum" she said in response to getting things started. A grin pulled at the edges of the support's mouth as she teased the attacker. June raised an eyebrow slightly as Mustang gave her a thumbs up and a smile. The hell was that suppose to be for? She just couldn't wrap her head around it. "Feeling stuff? You mean like clothing that provides warmth. Warm clothing?" June walked through the gate. "Cause I got my cape, an ability and that's about it. You?" Wind leaked from the first floor and flew past the support. Sending chills down her spine and her cloak flapping behind her. [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://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/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][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 28, 2017 0:59:48 GMT -5
Post by Draum on May 28, 2017 0:59:48 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Yawning as he walked further into the dungeon, scraping his hands on the iced over walls, he would be met with a sudden chill up his spine. Considering that this was in fact an ice dungeon, it would be obvious that it would be cold, but the brawler payed no mind to it.
he had to tough it out and prove to himself as well as the ones following him, that he was stronger than the elements that be.
Looking back at the two, the brawler would let out a huff, the warmth of his breath being shown with it. With the brawler lacking the proper protection, he would start to shiver slightly, before he remembered something valuable.
Tensing up for a moment, stopping in his tracks, the brawler would activate Raging Aura, giving off a fiery glow as his body radiated red. With a a sigh of relief, the brawler would hug himself, the buff warming him up to his normal body temperature as he continued walking.
After his flashy little power up, the brawler would look back and smirk finally going to answer the claymore's question.
"I dunno what you meant by that but I do have warmth."
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