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--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on February 15, 2020, 03:24:14 AM ---Joseph
"Collecting?" He pressed a finger against his cheek. "I suppose you're doing soul collecting them. If it was anima you would have tried for the living bodies. You're taking it while the soul is still loosely connected to the body but not directly within, so I suppose the means aren't too exceptional. You're also keeping it as an essence and confining it, so you don't care about or don't have the time for soul deposition. Your master is the one flying around, correct?"
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Elviessah
She glanced up at the fight above them in the sky. Well, it wasn't a fight. She knew her lady wasn't even fighting seriously. She sighed, shaking her head. Playing around like this was never a good idea.
"Father. Mother. She is."
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
A mage... how unfortunate. He wouldn't be able to pressgang someone like that, and working alongside those types were such a hassle! There were always countermeasures and betrayals. Someone always ends up dead or lacked in a basement for a few centuries until the whole thing falls apart and you crawl out. "Did she produce you in a lab? You seem fairly high quality. Not a masterwork but you were worked on by a master. No major physical flaws, presumably increased physicality without the need to overgrow the frame, the touch of aesthetics to show it's not wholly married to pragmatism. It's not bad." There was little doubt from his tone and voice that he'd already mentally dissected the elf in his head. Although there was at least the slight desire to do it directly.
One of the men leaned in to whisper to Joseph. "Well, it looks like he isn't doing too well. He should have brought explosives. We probably could have brought him back, and the explosive radius would have been large enough to turn this whole area to glass. It might not have killed her either looking at that," he pointed at the gem, "but he wouldn't look so pitiful, would he?"
SINIB:
Elviessah
She scrunched her face up. He'd spoken very fast, and she hadn't understood a lot of what he said at all!
"Im did รบ- heni- anui -o i!" She exclaimed, shaking her head angrily. "Less complicated words!"
SINIB:
--- Quote from: francobull3 on February 15, 2020, 12:08:45 AM ---Zeke
"No, no, no! Come on kid, this world's a stage! You need to encourage the supporting cast and elevate the performance!" He roared out madly, grinning from ear to ear. Something that would have filled any soul with ire... simply filled him with genuine giddy glee.
The tentacles reached out for him, snapping around his arms, neck, limbs and more. Choking the life out of him, gripping him like a vice... HOWEVER!
"AT LEAST CALL ME A HAPPY LITTLE ACCIDENT!"
And then nothing happened.
Zeke coughed.
"...I said, at least call me a happy little accident?"
Literally nothing happened. At this point, he was trying to struggle out of the tentacles. He clearly didn't have enough power and was completely immobilized. You could tell he was starting to sweat. "How can you do this? This is outrageous... it's unfair!"
His esxpression darkened. Was his face filled with despair? She'd only be able to tell if she'd get closer!
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Eruraviel
"Take a seat!" She exclaimed, but her words were filled with an unnatural, powerful weight that compelled him to obey. He could feel the weight of her magic thrumming inside of his head, overpowering his will and forcing him into submission.
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
"Hm, not very advanced language centers. You either weren't meant for interacting with others or are fairly expendable. Possibly both!" A few souls wasn't worth fighting anything over. And it seemed like the fight was nearly done too so there was no point in getting too violent. Probably.
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