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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:30 am
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She let out a small noise of distress when he shoved her. Their spar had been all tiny pushes, shoves, elbos - small things, but she could feel herself getting worn down. She wondered if Thezil picked at problems the same way, as though he were a river and they a rock. There were types of shones, hag stones, that stayed whole although the river wore a hole through their center. Hollandaise didn't think it would be a comfortable feeling.
"If it is not in Halloween, then why are you here? Where could it be?" She wasn't particularly interested in a long rotted head (a year? Depending on preservation, it could be exceedingly ugly), but rather his intent to find it. She canted her head to one side, flowers bobbing lazily with the movement. "You posess a serviceable head; why do you need your old one?"
HP: 12/30 DMG: 0
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:34 pm
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Well, Thezil hadn't hit her in the head again, which was nice. What wasn't so nice was her general acceptance. Hollandaise found herself nodding along to his question. Her, offering to help an undead? Her stomach did a weird flip-flop.
"Why," Hollandaise paused. The probability of her ever finding any head, much less his, was exceedingly low. There was no harm in this. The boil was not disgusting, in any event. Perhaps his head was alright as well. A pang of guilt shot through her chest. Aisha. "Why would I not assist?" As if to offset her offer, she hauled back and smacked his head with an open palm. Idly, she wondered if the skellyvision would spin.
HP: 4/30 DMG: 4
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its me debz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 11:47 am
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"Perhaps you could direct creeple to-" And then Thezil smashed into her, and Hollandaise went down, down, down. With a creaking crash, she landed on the floor of the gynasium, blinking dazedly. Her head spun and the lights high in the rafters danced dizzily for a moment. Putting one hand to her head she groaned.
"Ah, ok. You win." One hand was raised, palm held out for him to stop. Thezil had thoroughly trounced her, although she had gotten in a few good hits. Unlike with Zar, Hollandaise felt no lingering distaste over this ooutcome. "-you could direct creeple to bring you any interesting head and try it out. Testing breeds results. The mor-" Hollandaise squinted one eye as a sharp pain shot through her head. "-more you have searching, the more likely you are to be successful. You will be able to tell it is yours?"
Hollandaise showed no inclination to move from the floor - not just yet.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 12:37 pm
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She stared at his gloved hand for a moment. While Thezil himself did not disgust her (instead, he made her vaguely irritated, like a buzzingnoise she could not locate the source of), the fact that he was undead made her feel odd. He wasn't like the stereotypes she'd been told of. Her hand wavered, but she grasped it and climbed lightly to her feet.
"Perhaps you will simply know. It is, as you said, your thing to find." Sparring, thinking on his worries instead of her own: these things kept her dstracted, free from the worry that lurked in the shadows. It was rerfreshing. And because of that, she found her mouth opening again. She owed him, even if he did not realize it. Perhaps she could send him a small flowering plant. Something delicate and pink. "If I may be of assisstance, please inform me. I also hope to spar with you again perhaps. I have much to learn."
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