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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 9:59 pm
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 10:03 pm
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 10:33 pm
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 10:38 pm
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 10:58 pm
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 11:06 pm
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Her words mollified him, knowing that she knew not what she spoke of. It still bothered him, but if she was working to better herself? That was commendable.
They were cut from completely different cloths. Him the soldier, willing to follow whom he respected, her the noble that expected it. Conquest soldiers did more than he ever could, he would not have been able to follow her, not as a soldier. Not because of who she was related to. Death priestesses had something special to be a priestess, a leader, but the daughter of a priestess was not guaranteed that role.
Still, she would need to prove that she was working to understand, prove she was worthy to lead a soldier. "I know. We're not compatible." An understatement that, and he lashed out again with his fist.
HP: 20 Damage: 3
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 11:36 pm
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 11:44 pm
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Her voice, the tone that she used, she was talking about someone special. It was easy to hear and while he did not agree with her, did not agree with Conquest's methods, that was what she knew, and she was trying to sort it all out.
The arrow tore through his flesh, a feeling that was becoming far too familiar for comfort. "Pure logic, pure heart...neither is a good option. Knowing which one to use when...that is what makes a leader." He would argue with her to some degree, but she was just going to have to learn the lesson herself.
But for now he would just remind her that she had more work ahead of her, that her blood did not get her everywhere she wanted to go. If she wanted to improve there would be work. He moved forward, reaching for her, an arm going around her shoulders and jerking her to him as his other arm brought his blade into her side, sinking into her flesh.
HP: 18 Damage: 10
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 12:12 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 12:31 am
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 12:45 am
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