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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 28, 2019 14:20:00 GMT -8
"Blake Oleander, King of Aurora. And I am here to destroy the crystal the binds the power he stole from your land to the Conqueror."
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 16:44:37 GMT -8
"Tch."
The guy made the noise.
"How'd you get here, and were the fuck is Aurora? Only the Conqueror has been able to bypass the storms in the ocean. Only those who join the Conqueror have been able to leave or come to this island. Did you steal what he uses?"
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 16:51:31 GMT -8
"Holy water from an angel to teleport here. It was expended to get me here."
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 17:03:30 GMT -8
"I'm just going to pretend that made sense. So you teleported here, just you and your friend there? No Army? No massive weapon? Just going to find a drunken ol' sonova bitch like me, pay for or ask for help? That's the plan?"
The guy throws his hands up which causes him to sway a bit.
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 17:08:21 GMT -8
"The plan is to do it on my own. The military here is complacent. I should be sufficient to handle my mission. I do not wish to see your people suffer however, and this will cause chaos. You are benevolent, and if you lead you will try to help your people."
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 17:41:33 GMT -8
Quinn looks at Blake incredulously.
"So wha? This your version of a pep talk then?"
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 17:43:24 GMT -8
"Pep talk?"
He had never heard of that.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 18:24:47 GMT -8
The man dead pans his face at Blake at this point.
Virgil would speak.
"Basically when you try to inspire someone to action or bring up their spirits."
Quinn has no idea where to go with this now. He just scoffs.
"So you don't want my help, ye just want me ta lead in the chaos, aye?"
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 18:39:22 GMT -8
"Did you want to help?"
Blake assumed he would not want to.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 18:50:58 GMT -8
"You say you are capable enough alone. What makes you so sure?"
Quinn counters Blake's question, folding his arms. It wasn't pessimism, there wasn't any sarcasm, it was an honest question.
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 18:53:04 GMT -8
"I've repelled two attacks from him on my home already. I've withstood his all-consuming weapon's blast even as it turned his own army to ash. And because I will not be expected."
He folded his arms over his chest, meeting Quinn's gaze with pride.
"He's forgotten he can bleed."
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 19:05:39 GMT -8
Quinn took in a breath.
"Well, if ye think yer goin ta go after the Conqueror on my island, without a Child of Cernunnos helpin ya out... Think again."
He'd smile wide and give a thumbs up before wobbling a bit, running to the wall next to him, leaning over and throwing up what appeared to be mostly liquid and potatoes.
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 19:06:35 GMT -8
Blake would look over to Virgil questioningly while Quinn threw up.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 29, 2019 19:07:24 GMT -8
"Child of Cernunnos, or vomit?"
Virgil would respond as Blake's face didn't spell out a question.
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 29, 2019 19:08:00 GMT -8
"Is it safe for him to come with us?"
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