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1Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks towards Durza for a moment, then just rolled a shoulder. "You always kiss ass?"* - Thu May 30 02:25:29 2019 
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3*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shrugged her shoulders. She wondered if the man knew that the king was of common birth as well. She thought everyone knew. She leans agaisnt the wall of the colleisum, looking a bit dissapointed about something.* - Thu May 30 02:34:52 2019 
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5*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks a little to old to be a page.* - Thu May 30 05:26:24 2019 
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7*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) relaxes in the rain ,it was rather quiet, until the loud sound of a thunder rolls up above them a little. "Light? Nawh, not me."* - Thu May 30 06:35:31 2019 
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9*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Suddenly, some music begins to play in the area, out of the blue, it was hard to determine the source. Farryn relaxes, lounging around. Theres no lyrics, but it was still dropping a beat. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fB8TyLTD7EE)* - Thu May 30 15:44:12 2019 
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11*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) wears a worn out, well used wooden bow on her back.* - Thu May 30 17:14:40 2019 
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13*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just grins along with Avelly's antics. "Ya bet I do. Are you some amazing hero with an army behind them?" the sudden sound of a marching army passes by behind them, her grin still remaining.* - Thu May 30 17:25:45 2019 
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15*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The sound of a dragon soaring overhead, roaring, and breathing fire comes next.* - Thu May 30 17:50:30 2019 
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17*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches the light flash by "A lightbearer, huh?" Farryn states. "Not bad. I'm just a plain ol archer. I've got to upgrade my bow, though."* - Thu May 30 18:05:52 2019 
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19*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just leans agaisnt the wall, watching.* - Thu May 30 21:40:54 2019 
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21*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) out of nowhere, Music begins to play around the Gym, for all to hear. Farryn relaxes agaisnt the wall, arms crossed. ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_qwwk55ycA))* - Thu May 30 22:20:09 2019 
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23*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks the swordsman over and careful paces herself, aiming to ready her bow and three arrows - blunted ones for the sake of training. For now, she simply moves and darts off to the north, aiming to gain a fair bit of distance. The arrows are loosed one after another as she moves, two for the left leg and one for the right shoulder, aimed to overwhelm the Astraea's defenses. Not only that, right before she fired, there was the sound of a sword being unsheathed threateningly right behind the Astraea. A possible distraction.* - Fri May 31 03:35:02 2019 
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25*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) weaves past the slashing strike, letting it nick her, causing a superficial wound at best, her movement carries her towards the wall, which she suddenly kicks off of to move forward, high into the air as a pivot comes. She hones in her sight and opens fire with a single shot. That shot fires with uneering accuracy straight towards Ode's center of mass, she soars through the air expertly as well, well out of harms reach of Ode's weapon. "Well, lets see if ya can fly." Farryn comments as she soars through the air, an obvious degree of acrobatic training is shown. She follows with two more shots of her bow, one aimed to strike at the wrist of ode's weapon arm, to try and get him to drop his weapon, the next one was aimed to crack into the side of Ode's knee. She had to keep up the pressure, and ware the swordsman down.* - Fri May 31 03:59:47 2019 
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27*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lands a distance away, rolling to protect herself from the fall after slowing her decent some. When she rises? She nods. "Thats good for now. I need to head off to rest." she waves. "We'll spar more seriously next time."* - Fri May 31 04:17:42 2019 
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29*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Suddenly, music begins to play, centered around the fight going on. ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXE-Nhlhll4))* - Fri May 31 22:03:31 2019 
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31*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has been quietly observing the fight up until this point. She was taking notes on how the two fought. She was only just barely able to keep up with the movements, her eyes darting between the king and Ser Tristan. She was reading into their individual movements and approaches. Jonathan seemed to weave gracefully between a wide variety of tactics and different styles that it was hard to truly pin down on which one he was using. She was noticing the changes in his stance, and had to make subtle notes of it. It was quite a thing to behold. Christoph too. The Astraea were so skilled with swordsmanship it was a bit intimdating to see such a solid, perfect stance. The Dragon stance was something that most warriors would balk at thinking to have to fight. She'd have to make note of his essence and mana based style of fighting along side it. The thought of perhaps picking up some training in a blade comes to mind, but she hasn't the first clue of what kind of blade would be viable for herself. Instead she continues to study the fight. Theres a bit of dissapointment when the fight comes to an end, but. All the same? She's learned a lot from the fight.* - Fri May 31 23:10:56 2019 
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33*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smirks, obviously asking in Jest.* - Sat Jun 1 01:53:55 2019 
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35*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) takes in a breath, and concentrates, wild, green lightning begins to spark around her eyes as she pulls the bow off her back, and in a smooth motion, three arrows are fired in quick session, one after the other. Not only are the shots incredbily accurate, if Saorise tried to move to avoid them, they'd curve lightly, accounting for her movement almost as if Farryn was able to curve her shots for a semi-homing effect. The arrows are typical, normal arrows. But Farryn is unaware of Saorise's unique capabilities. They're blunted arrows, and two are aimed for each leg, and one for the right shoulder.* - Sat Jun 1 02:08:25 2019 
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37*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was agile. Not Agile enough to completely avoid it, but as the fists form, Farryn shifts out, slipping through a crack in the spacing, it grazes across her form and catches her enough to cause brusing, though she might have been thought to stumble, the level of clarity she has keeps her focused. She shifts, jumping off the ground in a back flip towards the northern side of the arena. "Some sort of light defense." She mutters, but she stays focused, honing a shot straight towards Saorise's left leg, particularly at the calf. Essence flared in her eyes widlly, that electrical spark flaring even more than usual, as she loosed an arrow with even more accuracy and force than the last one. She hits the wall, lands agaisnt it with her feet, jumping off it once more, she jumps horizontally, instead of vertically. The speed of her jump isn't incredibly fast, but she's clearly got some acrobatic skill. She looses a second shot while jumping, this one aimed for Saorise's center of mass.* - Sat Jun 1 02:28:03 2019 
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39*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) A single shot in one area wasn't enough, but first she had to react to this wall, she shifts, manuvering around it in enough to reduce some of the damage. Saorise was closely bridging the gap. But Farryn took this obstacle to her advantage to even better reduce the damage. She's obviously got some bruises, and minor damage to her clothes. A grimace is on her person. But it wasn't over yet. She kicks off of it, flipping further into the air. It was time to attempt the same tactic like last time, but this time? With a twist. The first shot is fired as she moves, aiming to curve it inward. The second shot as she kicks off the nearby wall to the north is focused, and curves in towards the first. She slides down the wall, pressing her body agaisnt it to slow her fall as she fires one more shot even without any proper footing. This one is faster than the other two, as essence flares in her eyes. it catches the first arrow perfectly, the second arrow is struck by the first. A Period if richoeting arrows happens before they''re all aimed to land at the exact, same pricese location on Saorise's abdomen at near the same time.* - Sat Jun 1 02:53:39 2019 
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41*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was sort of gawking at the sight. A woman made of light? That was something new. Before she knew it, manacles of light had grappled her legs and sent her flying towards the wall, the speed of her flight made it diffcult to correct, but she diverted her movement as best she could and kicked off the wall to stop it some, but she still hit it hard, and with a wince. She lands on the ground after, the green in her eyes fades as she coughs a little. Small specks of red hit the ground, nothing very alarming. But Farryn hadn't taken any form of internal damage. Just bruises. Her eyes look a little bloodshot, and swollen as well. "Haah. I'm done for now. Acrobatics like that takes a lot out of you. You.. might want to fix your hole, Lady. Some uncouth people might start making bad jokes."* - Sat Jun 1 03:08:09 2019 
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43*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) chuckles a little. "Yea, don' worry, I've been workin' on it." She doesn't stop herself from being picked up, finding herself at a loss of breath. and focus now. She rubs a finger across an eye with a confused expression. "Why'd ya wana fight an archer?"* - Sat Jun 1 03:14:08 2019 
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45*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) without a word or gesture, the sound of a dragon is heard above, roar, and fire being breathed above Saorise.* - Sat Jun 1 03:18:24 2019 
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47*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) walks up muching on some bread. "Hmn? Whats with the gathering?"* - Sat Jun 1 20:04:28 2019 
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49*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) leans agaisnt the wall, beginning to watch. Meanwhile, Music begins to play out of nowhere!: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BNhsjzERcgo))* - Sat Jun 1 20:48:00 2019 
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51*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) slips off the bench and stretches her arms, walking along towards the south.* - Sun Jun 2 08:01:16 2019 
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53*Talsir Vermillion hands Farryn Lyurias a Light Weights. - Sun Jun 2 22:06:56 2019 
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55*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the weights and nods to Talsir "Nice. Thanks kid. I'll put these to good use, for sure. Been needing a new way to train." she pats the boy on the head. "You better not neglect your own training either, huh?"* - Sun Jun 2 22:12:03 2019 
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57*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the pouch as she looks to Saorise curiously. "Y'sure? I appreciate it, but ya barely know me."* - Sun Jun 2 22:17:10 2019 
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59*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Green lightning flashes through Farryn's eyes, if Durza has seen Samson fight, its clearly something simmilar to that. Her expression becomes focused and distanced, upon the upcoming fight. The weights on her legs slow her movement down a fair bit, but for now, she brings her bow to bare, and kicks off into a back step, firing off three arrows in one draw, the arrows? Are accurate. Scarily so. They're honed in on such a level that they seem to curve with whatever motions Durza makes, some how, Farryn is able to defy physics in a sense with her archery, curving her shots in a way to account for movement. two arrows, blunted, are aimed for each of Durza's shoulders. The third arrow is aimed for the center of mass, his abdomen. "Right. Lets see how this goes, Grand Crusader!" She says with a grin. Music begins to blast in the background, produced from her essence.* - Mon Jun 3 00:48:12 2019 
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61*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||A shield, and a charge, he didn't make the full distance, if he was relying on melee attacks.. she keeps backing off, stepping up the wall behind her several steps, walking -upon- the wall for a brief moment before launching herself up off in a quick twist and flip. Its not a fast movement, and Durza could easily keep track of it. But its her acrobatic skill that was impressive here, she was clearly able to manuver well in midair. Thus, her defensive options in the air were solid, but for now? She hones her sight upon Durza's left shoulder, essence in her eye hones her accuracy and vision, sparks flaring from her eyes in a trail of electricity as she fires off a shot, this shot, looses far faster than the last three, curving down in an anticpated movement of Durza turning, aiming to slip over his shield into his arm, aiming to injure his shield arm. She's falling after that, two more arrows are loosed, one towards the shin of his left leg, and the other towards the hand of his sword arm, aiming to try and dislodge his grip on his weapon through a shock of pain to the wrist. Farryn could easily just fire several attacks into one area, but it seemed like she was trying to be respectful of the fact this was a spar. "Gona have to catch me up here, some how, sir." she comments.* - Mon Jun 3 00:56:44 2019 
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63*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||An incoming, mobile warrior in the air, his floor speed was faster than hers, especially while she was weighted down. She narrows her eyes a moment, the light in the area was dimming, and something was building in his hands. A quick motion, she directs herself forward, flipping OVER Durza as he approaches, pressing her feet into his back to flip away, maintaining her level of height and aiming to kick Durza back to the earth in the process as she turns around. Just like before, she hones her sight, loosing another shot as she soars through the air. The whistling of an arrow flying by, and likely smashing into the armor that is Durza's. She's beginning to study where and which parts of his armor are damaged. With the right targeting, she'd be able to follow up with proper shots to actually do some damage. Which she did next, but in an unexpected manner. She accounts for the first arrow to ricochet off the armor, spiraling about. The second arrow she fired is aimed to strike into that bouncing arrow, redirecting the second into the shoulder while the third arrow is fired, intersecting with the first. To send both arrows right back into his right shoulder, all together. "Lets see how you deal with this trick."* - Mon Jun 3 01:19:47 2019 
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65*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lands on oe of the walls, skidding down slowly and nods a little. "Thanks for the match."* - Mon Jun 3 01:24:03 2019 
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67*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) decided that the best way to train with these weights would be to practice her jumps and movement. The best place for that was the forests, with all sorts of obstacles. Farryn proceeded to the northern forest, jogging along the way as a light warm up, the tug on her legs, and the weights made this a lot more strenuous than it normally would be. (9) It also took longer, and she was soon realizing what kind of training this would be, and how strenuous it'd be on her body. In a way, she was excited for this, to push her limits beyond what they were through an extreme challenge. Farryn thrived in this kind of task.. The run to the northern forests was going to take a fair bit longer than expected. (10) Farryn arrived, and had to pause for a short moment to catch her breath. She was not as well trained in the stamina departmen as many others, and she was going to have to pace herself very carefully as she trained, lest she wind up hurting herself or overstressing herself. Farryn was accutely aware of her limits, even if she had the ever urging desire to break them. (11) A short breather later, Farryn began with a series of flips and jumps from the ground, kicking off the trunks of trees while firing off shots towards hard to reach angles among the trees, designating certain areas as targets for her jump and shooting style of archery. (12) Arrows fly and whiz through the air as Farryn takes her jumps up into the branches of the trees. The first few times, Farryn's impact on the branches breaks the branches as the weight of her fall throws her off, and she miscalculates just how much weight is coming down onto a branch. (13) This causes her to have to redirect her fall, rolling forward and catching herself on a hand. She almost tumbles over from the weight on her legs, able to flip over and land on the ground with a thud, letting a breath of air escape from her. She sees stars for a moment and rests where she is for but a moment. (14) Rising back up, she stretches her arms and decides to call it a break for now, deciding to jog back to the castle for the last of her exercise. She'd need a shower and a rest, as well as a meal. The woman was excited to complete the training, and already feels like she has made some progress. (15)* - Mon Jun 3 06:45:45 2019 
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69*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) decided to take a jog along the beach as part of her weight training. The beach was sandy, and thus challenged footing and balance. With weights on, this was even a greater challenge as each step sunk her further into the sand. She quickly realized just how much this was going to exhaust her. (16) But, instead of being dissuaded, Farryn instead felt a second wind as she picks up the pace, instead of faltering, the idea of a challenge, pushing her limits, drives her onwards. Its a slow jog, its not about speed for her right now, but endurance, building up to the point of that speed will pay off after the fact. (17) As natural for her, Farryn has music playing, following her with the use of her essence. It helps keep her focused, and on task, and pumped up. She couldn't help but sing to herself while doing so. Her jog was taking her about the beach, and around towards the docks. (18) Farryn was not intent on heading towards the docks however, and diverted off into the grass, towards the southern forest where she was going to go back to training she had done before. Mixing in acrobatics and the like with her training was vital to her, as it was a key component of how she fought. (19) It'd still take a while to get there, and Farryn kept at the slow pace of jogging, pacing her breaths with her footfalls. Once she'd arrive, she leans agaisnt a tree to take a moment to catch her breath. She was not like some of the warriors on this land that seem to be able to last for days without rest. She was not yet at that level. (20) A short break, and Farryn is back at it after drinking down a hefty amount of water, the weather was warming up, and she needed to stay hydrated as a result. Instead of starting on the ground, Farryn started with jumps up into the trees right away. The weights on her legs proved to throw everything she knew about arcobatics upside down from the simple fact there was that much more weight (21)* - Mon Jun 3 21:44:19 2019 
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71*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Giraldus "How about you? You up for a match?"* - Tue Jun 4 02:14:49 2019 
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73*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) heads off ot the collesieum.* - Tue Jun 4 02:19:56 2019 
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75*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's eyes flash green, lightning streaks erratically from them as she immediatly backs off. To test the waters, she fired off three shots right away, at the same time, the arrows curve up, and one intersects, and hits the top one, they richoet off andgo towards their intended target, one for the left leg, above the knee, one for the abdomen, and one for the shoulder. Farryn's accuracy was that that it almost defied physics with her ricoheting shots, as well as seem to want to naturally curve inward on their target, any evasive efforts were slightly countered as a result. Farryn was not just an archer - she was a deadeye, and if she caught someone by suprise. They would be lucky to be alive. For now, Farryn jumps back, walking up the wall of the arena a little to give herself some elevation, as that provides an advantage agaisnt melee combatants for Farryn. "Lets get it going then." Farryn states.* - Tue Jun 4 02:39:34 2019 
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77*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is back at running across the beach. This seemed to be the most beneifical form of training for accustoming herself to the weights. While she prefered training with an acrobatic flair, she also knew that some things had to be a bit more practical oriented when it comes to training. She had come far closer to injuring herself, than anything else. (25) She's felt some results over time, jogging had paid off and now she was running instead of jogging, as she found herself lasting longer under the duress of the weights. When she had them off, she found her movements to be more fluid and quick as well. Results where an inspiration for Farryn. (26) So, she was running across the beach at the fastest pace she could. Farryn, was not a fast person in the slightest. Faster than the average person, but compared to those she's seen fight amongst Arcadia, she was kind of slow, and acknowledged that she would have to work on it, in time. For now, she was training her body to handle impressive weight, as this was over all fitness. (27) Still, running like this? Was hard in long bursts, but still, Farryn pushed on through it, if only because she was feeling close to seeing true results. That constant, ever burning desire to improve. To grow strong, so that she would not have to face what happened on Mineralia again. The day she fled Mineralia, was the day she swore she would destroy darkness in all of its forms. (28) That drive has fueled her for the last ten years to become the strongest, most capable person she could be. Revenge, in her own way, would be had. Even if Alucard had already been defeated, there was plenty of darkness to destroy. Farryn's legs carry her on despite the burn, and exhaustion she felt. She turns about, continuing east across the northern shore line. (29) The northern shore was littered with obstacles as it was not often visisted, as a result, Farryn added this to an extra layer of challenge, jumping and vaulting over logs of drift wood, or other obstacles to help keep her occupied with the run. Farryn didn't really have a passion for running, and so, changing things up, even in a small way helps. (30) Content with her running for the day, Farryn now diverts off, into a jog, while at a less intense speed, she began jogging uphill into the mountain side. The highlands of Arcadia had steep inclines, and this was another form of exercise. Farryn quickly found herself strained even while at a light jogging pace. But, she hadn't noticed how the burden of the weights was growing less and less. (31) The cool mountain air helped with giving her a second wind to keep on going, as the rain began to fall as well, cooling her down and allowing her a respite while she takes a short minute to relax agaisnt a cliffside, drinking down water from a canteen hungrily. She looks back to the hiking trail she chose, and puts it away. (32) The hiking trail began to grow forested, and added obstacles like roots from trees and other things, so weighted down as she was, Farryn had to watch her footing. It was lighter stepped than she used to, and Farryn finally began to realize her body was adapting and showing results to her training. Another burst of inspiration hit her as she picked up the pace. (33) A full run, along the rest of the hiking trail, she had to place her steps carefully, as a few misteps almost sent her stumbling down a downhill part of the trail. Each step thuds into the ground and she feels exhaustion hitting her at the core, but that exhaustion, that strain, only drive Farryn to keep going. Her goal was to reach the end of the trail at a full run. (34) The end of the trail soon began to come in sight, and Farryn broke off into a full sprint at this point. She shifted, flowed, and darted along obstacles as best as she could as she broke out of the clearing with her destination in mind. She continues full speed, each step pounding into the ground where she touches a tree. Then slumps agaisnt it, letting of tired breaths. She unclips the weights, and feels a world of difference. "When.. they said it was worth it.. they meant it." (35)* - Tue Jun 4 23:21:10 2019 
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79*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) tosses them back towards Talsir. "Here you go."* - Tue Jun 4 23:48:28 2019 
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81*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches the King, arms crossed, the redhead remains where she was. * - Wed Jun 5 21:27:15 2019 
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83*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has been standing here for a while.* - Fri Jun 7 02:59:37 2019 
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85*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out a single, heavy duty grunt as she squints, rubbing at her eyes a moment. A cough follow, loud, sudden, and quite brutal. Farryn doesn't think much of it.* - Fri Jun 7 05:28:57 2019 
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87*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) had thought it was about time to begin practicing manifesting and controling her essence. She knew her affinities, Lightning and wind were the two that interested her the most, as she thought she could apply them to her archery, somehow. For now, she'd start with working on trying to control her lightning. (1) Farryn has already done sheer basic experimentation with lightning essence, able to ground herself out should lightning strike her, but other than that, this was going to be the beginning of more rough training. Farryn holds a hand out and closes her eyes, building essence in her hands. (2) Converting it to lightning was the first part, aiming to begin to give the essence frequencey of vibriations while picturing that shocking touch of lightning. Small, harmless sparks burst from a hand as she focuses, but its clear that its a long away from anything useful. (3) Farryn finds her lightnning wild, and erratic, even at the best of times, which makes it quite difficult for her to control. Farryn figured this was tjust the nature of the element and kept herself focused and steady. Sometimes as she practiced, she'd acidently shock herself. Minor burns, but nothing beyond that happened. (4) It was an irritating challenge however. Lightning, as a force of nature, had its own rules and was a force of nature that cared only for how its supposed to function. Even without the erractic behavior of her essence, which Farryn was not able to figure out due to her inexperience, lightning was a wild element. Success was only met in quarters and halves, barely albe to produce more than a jolt an inch away from her hand. (5) Farryn decided to increase the output of her essence, with this she'd be able to produce bigger effects, and perhaps learn to control them a bit better. Farryn wasn't too concerned about tiring herself out, as even now she wasn't using an alarming amount of essence. She directs small, tiny jolts of electricy through her hand, at a nearby tree. They barely even scorch the bark, but its something. (6) Farryn continues at this activity, aiming to control the sparks so each spark hits the same spot. This works a little, but most of time the sparks spark off into the air harmlessly, and some actually just zap her hand. She had to slip her gloves on to protect herself from being shocked, after a point. She had an empiphany for an idea to train, but wanted to continue at this, for a while. (7) Lightning traveled like particles in the air, she was beginning a little to understand how the lightning functioned, in a sense. Farryn did do studying, quite frequently. This was helping her have a better understanding of the function and physics of lightning. As an archer, and marksman, she understood such things rather well in the first place. (8) Lightning however, did not follow the typical rules. It seemed to spark between points in the air, areas that it could travel towards. It couldn't just go anywhere without extreme control over the element, and that is something that Farryn lacked, despite how much she attempted. So, she thought later, it might be an idea to try and guide lightning along a path, instead of trying to dominate it. (9)* - Fri Jun 7 20:50:33 2019 
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89*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) holds her hands together as she begins channeling her lightning essence. She had the idea of practicing channeling her own lightning through her being and grounding it out with the very simple technique she discovered through watching how lightning functioned, naturally seeking the earth to ground itself out. (10) It'd be noted that Farryn's lightning is wild and chaotic, and sometimes just from that nature, she accidently shocks herself trying to control it, having to shake her hand out after a bit. She blows upon the tiny, insigninfacnt burn and begins working to divert her electricity to the ground before her. (11) It'd be noted in the wild sparks that come from her feet, but thankfully the leather boots shes wearing protect her from shocking her own feet, but she still ofteen feels like the electricity is numbing her feet at times. Either way, Farryn endures whatever torment her own essence gives her as she practices. (12) Eventually the shocks happen less as she's figuring out how to prevent it from happening through directing wild shocks back through her essence to the ground. That was the whole purpose of this training, after all. To learn how to not harm herself with her own lightning. (13) Unknown to Farryn though is the fact she's started to have a nose bleed, and a pretty promimnent one. She doesn't look like she's overstressed her essence or anything, if anything, she seemed like she could keep going on for a while yet. A prominent drop of blood hits the collesium floor as she trains. (14) For a moment, her Lightning grows incredibly eractic, bursting out around her in a wild array of violent sparks, she's able to ground out most of the effect but she has to stop after that and lean agaisnt the wall, obvious a bit overwhelmed by the surge of her own unstable essence. she shakes her head. "Ugh. Damnit. Lightning is a pain im my butt." (15)* - Sat Jun 8 18:10:33 2019 
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91*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) walks up to the upper platform, her nose still bleeding visibly. "Lady Eleanor, May I get some training tasks?"* - Sat Jun 8 18:16:32 2019 
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93*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) despite that surge of lightning, Farryn regathers her senses and gets back to the training. Farryn does not seem dissuaded by the failure, if anything she's smiling to herself. A little hardship along the way in her training was no problem at all. Lightning begins to dance between her hands once again, and through her form. (16) Her nose has stopped bleeding by now, but the trail of blood on her cheek and on her clothes is still there, unnoticed for now as Farryn had remained focused on her training. The grounding of her lightning was growing easier, so she decided to increase the output and also begin trying to form a sphere of lightning essence in between her hands. (17) The energy for now is like a shapeless, chaotic mass of lightning that constantly fizzles in and out of existance. This was something that Farryn strained on, her eyes narrowed in focus. She does offer a nod to Asher as he arrives. "Hey." she says, but remains focused on her practice. (18) She forms another sphere, and a wild, sudden surge of her essence causes the lightning to explode apart between her hands. She shakes her hands out and lets out a huff, thankfully she wasn't harmed, but that sure stung, and took the young woman by suprise. "Ah. Shit." She breathes out. (19) She shakes her head, aiming to regather her focus and form another orb, this time more slowly, and prepared to divert any electrical surge back through her form into the ground her feet stands upon. She feels a burning sensation within as she's practicing at this point. Its not her essence running low. She took it as perhaps it was a form of fatigue come from this sort of practice, however. (20) Farryn ignores that, as it wasn't anything serious yet. More like muscle pain after a hard physical workout. The orb she forms this time retains at least some shape, but its still a very difficult thing to give lightning, a force of nature, that follows its own rules, a specific shape, that defies those rules entirely. (21) An orb properly formed, at least as best as she could manage, she decides to try and guide it around. It moves around her in a drunken, very slow orbit. Farryn strained her focus to keep it moving, but she was at least able to do that much, and maintain its form enough that it was viable to use. (22) She then decides to shoot it off into the distance, it hits the ground harmlessly after a short trip through the air of zig-zagging and obvious improperly controlled movement. Farryn let out a huff. She was growing tired by this point, but was confident she could at least get the hang of this before she tired out. She forms another 'sphere' of lightning, if one could call it that. (23) She focuses now on controling its movement as much as trying to move this harmless manifestation of essence. It danced around her in orbit, the movement wavering some, but she seemed to be able to at least keep it steady. Once she was confident in that, she shot it off into the air. It faded out in a dying set of sparks once it got ten feet from her. Distance made it harder to focus on. (24) Farryn lays agaisnt the wall now, letting out slow breathes for a few moments. She had done all she could and was confident she could build on lightning from there. It'd be a slow process, being self taught, but she entertained the idea of lightning arrows. After a few heavy breathes, however. Farryn bursts out into a series of very heavy, and obviously painful coughs. Enough that the kick of them brought her to her knees. She covers her mouth after the first, the first spreading some blood to the ground before her. (25)* - Sat Jun 8 18:45:32 2019 
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95*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) arrives back in the collesium, by now she had noticed the nose bleed from earlier and cleaned up. "Hey. Howsit going?"* - Sat Jun 8 21:55:50 2019 
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97*Avelley hands Farryn Lyurias a Happy. - Sat Jun 8 23:08:22 2019 
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99*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) takes the new bow in hand, she focuses for a moment, how did the arrow get created? She triggers essence into the bow and it reacts. "Ah..Lets see." She then rises, pulling back the bow as she looses an arrow across the Entire Collesium. Being an arrow of light, it was not effected by gravity, and shot straight across the area at a fairly impressive speed. A whoom-woosh is heard as it bursts across the area, impacting into the wall and fizzling out. "Hmm.. that doesn't have much of an impact, Avelley. Those arrows have a purpose different than just attacking ,don't they?"* - Sat Jun 8 23:12:38 2019 
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101*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) begins to grow visibliy irritated. Its obvious she did not know.* - Sun Jun 9 00:55:53 2019 
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103*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't have a -matching- hat.* - Sun Jun 9 03:09:52 2019 
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105*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looked a little distracted. Her eyes were scanning over her devastated homeland despite her words. She is obviously holding back a lot of anger, at the moment.* - Sun Jun 9 04:11:18 2019 
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107*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The houses seemed like a good place to start. She followed along after Ode and Jonathan, having retrieved a lumber axe to begin with, for now, the exorcist enchanted bow rests upon her back and she carries the axe resting on her shoulder. (1) All the while, Farryn is deathly silent. Coming back to her home was always going tobe a challange after so long. She had been a child when she fled, and now she as a grown woman. She offers a simple nod to Ode and Jonathan and a small, two fingered salute as she approaches a tree. (2) She begins to chop away at the tree, timed, careful chops, the're precirse enough that they aren't wasted, but its clear Farryn hasn't done much of this kind of work, as her grip on the lumber axe is a bit awkward. Her silence, or mostly silence, was to avoid having her anger lash out at others. (3) Farryn chops away in silence for now. Its obvious she is bristling with anger. Regret, frustation. All of it was growing on her for now, but no one around her deserved it, so she bottled it up, keeping it inside as best she could, intent on venting it towards her work. Make her anger constructive, rather than destructive. (4) Ode's words spur a response from her, as she chops into a tree and cuts a heavy gout into it, soon after it begins to fall. Farryn jumps back a little and looks to Ode. She offers a dangerous smile to him. "I knew, Ode. I was one of the few survivors. My people remain, though few in number--, we will regrow." She says. "And I will be the arrow that ends the lives of the monsters who dared try to destroy my people and homeland. I will send their souls to the underworld for eternal punishment." (5) She begins to move on towards another tree, her steps are as casual as she can make them, but its clear that coming back to this Island was having a toll on her. But it was something she had to face. To overcome. If she can't face the shadow of destruction that hit her home, the she wouldn't be able to face those who spread such destruction in the first place. She stops at a tree, and readies the axe. (6)* - Sun Jun 9 04:36:03 2019 
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109*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Said what? Stop hesitating." Farryn states, as she lets out a swing into the tree, the axe choping in as Farryn adjusts her grip to be just a bit better, pulling back on the swing as she chops into the tree once more. The thunk of the axe cutting into the wood repeats with strike after strike into the tree. (7) Farryn sucks in abreath, as she did come out a bit snappy in her words, and it was not Ode the cause for her distress. She closes her eyes, taking a few, long moments to just center herself. Clear out her thoughts just like she can when focusing for combat. (8) She settles a little after as she then focuses back on the task at a hand, she changes her position, chopping into the other side of the tree. Once it looked like it was ready to fall, she tested it. then pushed it away form her, and the other workers. The tree tumbles and hits the ground with a crash. (9) Farryn doesn't go to a new tree, instead now she approaches the tree she just fell, and pulls out a smaller axe, a hatchet, and begins chopping branches off the tree one by one. The trees had to be de-branched and cleaned before they could be proper lumber, after all. This was just the first step in the process of preparing wood for houses. (10) Farryn moves through the brush, habitually tossing aside branches that'd make good arrows into a single pile, disregarding anything else. Farryn has obviously had to learn to make her own arrows at some point. Infact, her quiver was full self-made arrows. She coughs a little into a hand as she works, but otherwise keeps up to the task. (11)* - Sun Jun 9 05:13:36 2019 
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111*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Shortly after her first cough, four more, hefty ones follow. She continues her work, and doesn't notice the trickle of blood along the side of her mouth.* - Sun Jun 9 05:15:18 2019 
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113*Ode Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a Scarf. - Sun Jun 9 05:38:20 2019 
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115*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Ah? That cough? I've had it since as long as I can remember. Its not a cold or anything." Farryn says to both Pendragon and Ode. She offers the scarf back, looking to turn back towards her work. "Thanks for the concern, though. I'll be fine, yeah?" Farryn encourages and offers a big grin and smile. During the coughing fit, Farryn's essence that is normally already wild and flucating, felt like it was trying to escape out of her body. Like it was too much for it, whatever the anmoly was, it assuredly made her essence far stronger than normal. (12) She goes back to trimming the tree of branches, holding the tree steady while choping as close to the tree's trunk as she could, one by one she chopped branches off, hoping to clean the tree clear. It was extensive work, as trees had hundreds upon hundreds of branches, and some ofthem were too large to just chop off all at once. (13) The tree cleared of branches, she moves onto the next one, repeating her task as she goes to now prepare for chopping a tree down. One, two, three careful chops are targeted into tree, as she times them one after the other, then changes positions, choping again as she picks up on where to strike. A little push later, and the tree comes crashing down. "Timber!" Farryn shouts. (14) She offers the two a daring grin. "No, really. I'll be fine." She insists,, chopping off the first set of branches with the hatchet as she walks along the tree, chopping, twisting, pulling, and breaking. It was easy, casual work that allowed Farryn to get some exercise in while being meaningful. "..Thank you both, for helping my homeland." She says after a bit, her tone grateful. (15) * - Sun Jun 9 05:49:26 2019 
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117*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just brings a hand up to spin her hat around a little, dippings her head in a nod and offers bright smile, which forms into a grin, that axe resting agaisnt her shoulder, her hat landing at an angle that it casts a cool shadow over her eyes, even in the night time."Don't you worry. I will."* - Sun Jun 9 06:03:56 2019 
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119*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) woke early in the morning to get back to work. Farryn was driven to seeing her homeland see success again. Before the work began though, Farryn kept to herself in prayer. Prayer to her own gods. For strength, for a good future for mineralia and those who remained. For the strength to erase darkness from the world once and for all. (16) Axe at the ready, she approaches another tree, chopping away at it in silence. With no one around, it was easier for her to work, in a way. No distractions. Nothing of the sort. Weighted down with even heavier weights, this also provided ample training and a chance of self improvement for the woman. She continues chopping for several moments. (17) She changes position and goes back to chopping, aiming to whittle the tree down. Once she sees the tree ready to topple, she pushes on it with a hand, shouting out "Timber!" to warn anyone possibly nearby. Once the tree crashes to the ground, Farryn approaches it, and begins trimming the branches off one by one with her hatchet. (18) The work continues. Rain falls, But Farryn doesn't pay much mind to the rain. She's long since gotten used to it. Rain came down as often on Mineralia as it did Arcadia, as they weren't too far away from each other. She piles up branches as she normally does, ensuring that everything is organized. (19) She hauls the tree trunk up onto a shoulder and carries it off to the lumbermill. It was only her training with weights that allowed her to lift this, but the weights she was wearing now made it an ardous, but rewarding task. She took her time, carrying the log across her back towards the lumbermill, depositing it once she arrived. (20) She moves to head back towards the trees that they had designated for lumber, arriving back, she lifts her axe up again and begins to assess the area for another, solid tree. She sits agaisnt a tree and decides to take a break for a few long moments, letting out a quiet breath as she observed the cloud-covered sky from the shelter of the tree. (21)* - Sun Jun 9 21:08:28 2019 
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121*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is carrying a variety of supplies over to one of the ruined houses, lumber and the like has already been set up. Masons were working on the brickwork. She was weighted down by the weights again and hoisted herself into the building. Laying down flooring was one of the first jobs she had to do, and she brought in lumber in loads, setting it down. (22) Once enough planks were inside, she began laying them out. This sort of work, she wasn't used to, she had done some of it here and there in her life, but not extensively. Farryn didn't care however. Rebuilding the homes of her people. Was a task she'd endure even while the weight of the whole world was pressed upon her. The weights she wore on her arms and legs were nothing, compared to that. (23) She hammers in floorboards, ensuring to be precise and careful. Ever since her last coughing fit, and the concern from the King of Arcadia that her condition is not good, its been on her mind. This work allows her to distract and distance herself from those thoughts. Was she on a time limit? Jonathan seemed quite grim about it. All the same, Farryn feels fine. (24) Farryn tries to cast aside those thoughts. She felt fine, thus there was nothing to be alarmed about for now. She was a stubborn person, however, even if she was told to rest or take it easy, she would keep going. She knew it. Farryn chose the path she set out on, and not a single person was going to slow her down. (25) The weights she wore bore down on her body, making every action harder, from carrying lumber, from hammering in the boards properly. It was exhausting work, but it allowed her a way to vent all of her excess, restless energy. The floorboards were slowly being filled out, but that was just the start. Walls also had to go up. Which is what she'd begin working on next. (26) First she starts with hammering in the supports and bracing for the walls along the outside interior. It takes some effort, as she's weighing herself down with weights that weigh around six hundred pounds if not more. As things came together, she started putting in the walls bit by bit. (27) This was one house that was slowly beginning to become its own, complete thing. Each strike of a hammer felt like it was progress, each panneling of wall felt like it was going to be put to a purpose and cause far greater than her own existance. She imagined a Mineralia that was prosperous and bustling. (28) That could be years from now, but she wanted to make it a reality. A second wind hits her as her weighted down form goes through the paces. From one part of the interior to the next, she quickly gets the first area of the house finished with the help of other workers. It was a long time going, a whole days worth. of work. (29) A whole days worth of work that was coming to an end. She took some time to rest, and relax outside the building, her body ached from the exercise she was putting it under, but it was not a bad ache, it was the invigorating ache of progress and growth that Farryn had grown attached to. Pain came with gains, and Farryn was going to make the world remember her name. One step at a time. (30)* - Tue Jun 11 03:03:02 2019 
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123*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) makes her way into the gym, as Usual, she has her hat tilted a little to keep her eyes shadowed. She makes her usual, casual walk over to a spot on the Arena floor and smiles a little, hands in her pockets. As she speaks, she looks up, and one hand tilts the hat up a little, her green eyes visible. "Hey, how's it going?" she asks to those present. She looks to Jonathan. "Training, your Highness?" she asks. She seems to be in a rather good mood.* - Wed Jun 12 00:34:59 2019 
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125*Saorise Carmody hands Farryn Lyurias a Medium Weights. - Wed Jun 12 03:06:01 2019 
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127*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) theres a snap of a wrist as she's looking to deflect the arrow with a quick motion of her hand, and instead, she catches it out of the air. "Ya got strong arms, that much is certain, so yer at a good start with that." Farryn states as she walks closer to Elistria. "Look at my stancing." Farryn advises. She pulls her own bow off her back and stances herself, its basic, her favored foot in front of the other, her main hand holding the bow in a grip, the bow held at an angle infront of her. "Ya ain' wana just draw and fire." She pulls an arrow out from her quiver at her hip with two fingers. "See this grip and motion?" She nods. "Pull." she says as a term. She goes through the motion again, pull, then notch, then pull, notch, draw, "Breathe in as you draw the bow back. Steady your aim with steady breathes." She advises. "Do that, but don't fire just yet." Farryn explains. "Part of this is building stamina in holding the string back." She looks to Elistria's arms. If she's not wearing a vambrace? Farryn grins to herself knowingly.* - Wed Jun 12 04:27:56 2019 
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129*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) goes to retrieve a much heavier pull training bow, and offers it back over to Elistira. "Here, try this. This is a beter training bow for people with...extreme strength. Essence powered strength. Whatever the heck ya wana call it."* - Wed Jun 12 04:37:20 2019 
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131*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Aiming is pretty simple, but still takes practice, trail your eye along the arrows shaft, then follow along the point." She says. "Always remember that an arrow falls due togravity, and to also be prepared for the arc as a result." Farryn advises. "You want to fire in the midsts of taking in a breath. Focus on steadying your aim and firing straight, with accuracy." She points to one of the archery targets nearby. "Hundred shots to that target. Go."* - Wed Jun 12 05:14:52 2019 
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133*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets green energy, lightning flow through her eyes, as then, in the bredth of a moment, seven - no, fourteen arrows are fired in quick succession, with seven drawn and held within her fingers at a time, her drawing speed increases, the projectile rate of fire is intense. In the space of perhaps a second and half, Farryn has fired off fourteen arrows. All of them struck the bullseye of a target. Splitting the last one before it.* - Wed Jun 12 06:13:45 2019 
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135*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Begins to walk off, Elistria might nose that theres a trickle of blood coming from Farryn's nose after having activated her zone, but she doesn't appear to notice, she waves. "I'm gona get some rest.. suddenly got a headache. Seeya."* - Wed Jun 12 06:32:32 2019 
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137*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) dabs a cloth to her nose and looks at it. "Ah well. No big." she keeps the cloth to her nose. "Seeyah."* - Wed Jun 12 06:34:14 2019 
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139*Eleanor Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a WoodBow. - Wed Jun 12 20:33:04 2019 
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141*Eleanor Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a Enchanted Steel Whip. - Wed Jun 12 20:33:04 2019 
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143*Eleanor Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a Slash. - Wed Jun 12 20:33:04 2019 
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145*Eleanor Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a Facemask. - Wed Jun 12 20:33:04 2019 
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147*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a ThreeCourseMeal. - Thu Jun 13 16:20:03 2019 
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149*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) eats away at the food quietly, regarding the woman. "Don't worry too much. I can handle it." she says with a grin.* - Thu Jun 13 16:34:33 2019 
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151*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a Iron Spear. - Thu Jun 13 16:40:32 2019 
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153*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smirks at that, its clear the news has a weight on her, but she seems to counter that weight with snark and positivity. "At least I'd go off with a bang then."* - Thu Jun 13 17:54:46 2019 
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155*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shifts away from the weapon, letting it graze across her clothes a little, nicking it and tearing just lightly. She holds her own spear in hand and lances out with her own spear strike, but is swinging with the shaft, aiming to avoid using the point on the boy. Her own striking speed wasn't that fast either. Infact, her reflexes far out paced it, but she was holding back. She did not want to ruin the boy's enthusasim. The spear is held in both hands with the strike, aiming to send a single blunt blow into the boy's side. She slips back a step after, keeping the spear level, though the grip awkward for a new weapon shes not used before. "Almost got me, Talsir!"* - Fri Jun 14 19:02:36 2019 
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157*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||its very obvious she is holding back for those watching, at least on reacting to the attack.* - Fri Jun 14 19:02:36 2019 
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159*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) with those words, she aims to press the attack, this time she strikes with the point, but itssomewhat off course, so Talsir can properly dodge it. This wasn't on purpose, either, it was more from her thrusting out with an inproper grip on the spear, all the same, it still might nick him. Farryn was hoping to teach Talsir that you can't just pause once a fight starts. The enemy would be merciless, after all. For now she commits simply to this attack, its at the same speed as the last, but shes holding back on the force of the blow itself, so that Talsir doesn't get hurt to bad if it does hit. She's striking from a range. Observing to see what Talsir tries next. "Remember, spears aren't the only tricks you got. Combine your other tricks along with it.."* - Fri Jun 14 19:24:48 2019 
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161*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) got her leg struck! she falls, but she tilts her body and catches herself on a hand, another elusive truck to make sure the boy stays enthusastic, she could have avoided the blow entirely, but instead used the force of the blow to help turn her over into a flip and nd mitiage the most of the damage. She lands on her feet and grins "Nice, see? use all yer options. " This time when she strikes, its still a basic thrusting manuver, aiming for Talsir's shoulder, but she puts more force into it. She's hoping the boy tries another aegis, this time it was meant to just shatter the aegis and barely get through. Creating the illusion that things re heating up. She wanted to push the boys limits as much as she could while trying to find proper finesse with the spear, she's adjusted the grip, and is finding a proper, solid grip for attacking and thrusting. SHe was going to attempt to deflect the next attack, and see if she had a solid idea of how to use the leverage of the weapon to her advantage. "Lets see you take this then!" Farryn exclaims, as she clearly commits more into this thrust. But, theres a suprise. Suddenly, the roar of a lion is heard behind Talsir by everyone, even though there was nothing there. There was no warning or sign Farryn produced it, but it was there.* - Fri Jun 14 19:47:50 2019 
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163*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) |"Goootchya." Farryn suddenly says, she lunges out, aiming to sweep with the but of her spear towards the boy's spear, the distraction served to allow her to possibly deflect it away, and send the point of the spear into the ground, entraping it while she brings her spear forward, aiming to thrust towards his shoulder, it was full speed, but there was just a moment right before it'd strike it'd falter that Talsir might have the chance to react. Even with the distraction, maybe not with evasion, but perhaps his shield, but this was her full force strike, so it'd puncture through the shield fully, and possibly hit him. Farryn was not afraid of exposing the boy to the pain of injuries. It was something all warriors had to learn, and if he got scared, she'd comfort him after. She did not think he would, however. "Always remember things about your opponents, Talsir. Did you forget I was a sound mage?" She asks of him with cheeky grin of her face, righting herself back into a basic ready stance with her spear. "Every trick in the book. Remember that. Now, cmon, get some payback!" She encourages. Farryn and Talsir seemed to be locked in a sparring match of very basic spear work and training, for those who just arrive. The efforts are enthusastic on both sides, and both sides seem to be trying to outwit each other. Farryn herself is obviously holding back in some places, and not in others, trying to give the boy a solid challenge without overwhelming the boy.* - Fri Jun 14 20:21:07 2019 
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165*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The spear shatters through the Aegis, perhaps the greater aegis formation was not yet stronger than the smaller, more focused shield, but it still reduces the impact of the strike significantly, enough so that it doesn't even draw blood on impact, she steps back a bit more and holds her spear at the ready, waiting for the boy to recover and act.* - Fri Jun 14 20:44:09 2019 
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167*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) catches the feint in her sights, though she opts to make it seem like she fell for it, and then backpeddles a bit, doing her best to avoid the secondary strike. "Your strikes are getting better." Farryn comments, which they were. His control over the spear was growing impressively through out the sparring match She barely avoids the strike, only for an arrow to shoot out and hit her in the hsoulder, it pierces a little, but not much, before vanishing. She lets out a wince at that, she hadn't expected such an attack following and had genuinly been caught off guard! Farryn just chuckles a little after and lunges in. a thrust, this one towards Talsir's left leg at the hip, followed by bringing the weapon back and up into a secondary, weaker thrust, aimed for the abdomen. Two quick motions one after the other, to try and take the boy by suprise at the sight of two sudden attacks coming his way. The second attack, however, was a bit off course, and poorly aimed.* - Fri Jun 14 21:05:29 2019 
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169*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's spear glanced off the enchanted spear Talsir wielded. It actually drew sparks off the wood, which acually had densitiy simmilar to that of steel due to the enchantment upon it. Farryn didn't seem too alarmed by it but it was something impressive to see none the less, just how powerful the enchantments of the vanderbilt could be. She opts to back off, sending a retreating strike as she backs off in the process, taking advantage of the length of her weapon, of course, Talsir was now in a solid position to try and counter attack if he so wished. "You've got some nice tricks there. Did that friend of yours teach you them?" She asks the boy. She levels the spear forward and ready, waiting for the boy to make his next strike. For now, there was little she could do besides wait, watch, and act when it was next time to move. She was taking slow consideration of the fight as she usually does, analyzing where to strike next and the like.* - Fri Jun 14 21:36:12 2019 
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171*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles a little, she looks around the field as the orbs of light flared up. She moves in as the form, taking risks, as she gets close to one, it explodes, but she rolls, and dodges past each of them if only barely, a couple of the explosions graze her being. She passes four of the land mines to get to Talsir. It was an acrobatic mix of flips, rolls, jumps, and pivots that bring her closer to the boy, aiming to send one final spear thrust towards Talsir's abodemn, she holds back on this one being thinks that Talsir might be shocked at Farryn's reckless charge through the explosives. Some smoke rises off her clothes and she has very minor burns, and the blow would be halted right before it struck as she grins a little to Talsir. "How you feeling about the spear now. Ready for more advanced training? I feel that way."* - Fri Jun 14 21:56:41 2019 
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173*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles a little. "Look more closely, Talsir." she says. She sets the butt of the spear on the ground on and stood tall. She was barely scratched. "I dodged the explosions - most of them. Just barely." "Sometimes, to win a fight, you -have- to get hurt. you -have- to take risks. Never enter a fight expecting to come out unscathed."* - Fri Jun 14 22:09:29 2019 
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175*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) she croses her arms. "I'll go check the hospital to see if a doctor is around."* - Mon Jun 17 19:07:18 2019 
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177*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Mirai.* - Mon Jun 17 22:00:32 2019 
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179*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was back at it, she had put the trianing off for a while, but now it was time to begin training to bring the most out of her body. The weights she wore weighed significantly more than the last pair, and each step she took carried that much more of an impact. She was jogging first to her usual training area. (34) She decided to take a long route. Jogging, in time, has begun to be a normal, every day activity for Farryn with her training while wearing weighted down equipment. It was exhausting work, but she had long since began to feel the results of repeated, constant exercise. (35) She is not yet at the level she liked. Her techniques still exhausted her a great deal, and she had to work up the proper capacity and stamina to do a lot more. That is one reason why she was working on this form of exercise. The jogging, and various training regimens she put herself through while wearing these weights simply pushed her far beyond her usual limits. (36) She arrives at the training area, already it was set up with a variety of targets, this set of the woods has become something like a second home for her. a small campsite had been prepared for longer stays, which ahve been growing more frequent with the common drama that happens within the castle. (37) She doesn't take any time to rest, instead she gets quickly right to work, starting with throwing practice. She grabs set of wooden carved knives she made for practice. She starts with a flip through the air, flinging the wooden knives at different targets. The weights on her arms inhibited her movements, forcing the force of her throws to be less impactful. (38) As a result, it threw her whole plan off, some hit agaisnt each other and went off at completely different angles. It astounded Farryn at how even a bit of weight threw her off so completely. Various calculations and thoughts went through her mind on how she could correct these errors. (39) She began repeating the process, doing jumps from tree to tree while flinging the wooden knives off to a variety of targets. Some she had to curve the shot on, and others she had to try to richoet off. But every time, the weight impeding her arms was more than enough to limit her. Making all of the self-same actions she's used to performing much harder, even if they were commited to muscle memory (40)* - Wed Jun 19 01:57:20 2019 
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181*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches the mist expand, she looks over Ode as the mist expands but accepts the weapon, she nods a little to Linalee, for now, she slings it over her back.. She was predominantly an archer, so she'd wait until she had a chance. She could already tell there was more to this spear than meets the eye, as well. (41) This mist was going to get in the way, so she lets essence flow into her eyes. Ode might reconize it. He has a more advanced form of it. It allows her some clarity, enabling her to see through the mist a bit easier, she diverts herself towards a corner of the room. (42) In the quick succession, Farryn looses three shots from her bow, all blunted arrows, one is aimed for his abdomen, the other two? Both for his left leg, at least - thats where shes aiming. She has to estimate, calculate his position within the mist as best she can. (43) Her arrows seemed to home in too, a curving effect, Aiming to where she wanted them to go, even if the angle was slightly off. For now, Farryn keeps her distance, waiting to see how this turns out.* - Wed Jun 19 02:40:51 2019 
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183*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a Gungnir. - Wed Jun 19 02:43:24 2019 
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185*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a Eye Wrap. - Wed Jun 19 02:43:24 2019 
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187*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Was sent into the air, but, Ode perhaps made a miscaluclation, she shifts away to avoid the strike as best she can, but she actually allows herself to be carried into the air. As Ode swings towards her with the second blow, she twists about in midair, aiming to pull herself past him and then kick off him in the same motion, turning about to land as she places a single shot, aimed towards his back. The blade scrapes her, but ode appears to be holding back quite a lot. Essence surges in her eyes as she hones this shot in more, but only for but a moment, as she looses it, aimed for the square of ode's back, aiming to use the manuver to her advantage while ode is still, momentairly in the air. She lands shortly after, as she did not push herself that far into the air, only away from ode a distance. She lands, and then she takes in a breath, focusing, she looses shots, one after the other, carrying seven arrows in her fingers as they revolver around her hand, into the bow. Seven shots are fired in quick, sudden succession from another side of the arena, all with just as impressive accuracy as the last few shots. She isn't aiming any paritcular spot, each one was aimed at a different spot. BLunted arrows, they wouldn't do the serious kind of damage a real arrow could do.* - Wed Jun 19 03:11:34 2019 
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189*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) back steps, several steps as she slings her bow back and carries the spear in hand, she takes a stance, and green lightning dances around her spear and weapon as essence is focused into it, mingling with the already existing lightning with in it. "S'just a big arrow, right?" She hurls it towards Ode, and even beyond Farryn's own ability to curve shots, the weapon seems -destined- towards her target, homing in on such a level that reacting to it evasively or to parry might be nigh impossible. The only chance one might have is to block it. Even then, the spear crackles like lightning, and while not as dangerous as her arrows, its accuracy, whatever power it had, was obvious. Thankfully, farryn hadn't been aiming anywhere fatal. She steps back a bit and winces after.. "Ah.." She bursts into a coughing fit for a moment, small specks of blood hitting the wall she is near. "Right.. I think we need to call this here." She says, should the spear hit or not.* - Wed Jun 19 03:35:28 2019 
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191*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shakes Ode's hand with a nod. "Yup. I need to work on my stamina." She points out. She goes to retrieve the spear after its been deflected, and the handshake is finished. The essence in her eyes fades, and her eyes look blood shot, and she seems to be squinting a little.* - Wed Jun 19 03:48:16 2019 
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193*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) relaxes a little and her eyes seem to focus a bit more, still bloodshot, but she lets out a breath. "S'ok, Linalee. I'm fine, my eyes are just hurting."* - Wed Jun 19 03:50:49 2019 
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195*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers the weapon back. "Here. S'yours."* - Wed Jun 19 04:02:46 2019 
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197*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets herself down on the bench, and begins looking over the condition of her bow, the silver construction was stylized and brilliant. But when under heavy use, it was quite possible to be damaged. She remains quiet.* - Wed Jun 19 23:56:35 2019 
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199*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks up to Cirillia from working on the maintence of her bow as she rose an eyebrow. "Hey." She states to Cirllia. "Uh.. why're ya talking so slow, you got a speech impedime--" She narrows her eyes for a moment "Why you want to ask about my homelands religion? I keep that on the down low so I don't have crazies like that dude." She throws a thumb in Jiar's direction. "Trying to cut my throat out." Farryn states. "I'll put it simply. We hate darkness. We destroy darkness. Theres more than one god in our pantheon of gods, each with many aspects. I worship Hades the most." She sets her hands her pockets after shouldering her bow. "We're chill people, lass. We jsut want to rebuild our home and get our lives back. Restore our land to what it once was. Arcadia and our land share a common goal: The oblideration of evil, dark forces."* - Thu Jun 20 00:13:39 2019 
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201*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) eyerolls "The common language yer speaking is known across the world, lass, even the people in Konoha and Chugoku know it." Farryn states, lookg a little amused at her response. "Question it all ya want, I don't have to prove it to ya, personally." Farryn states. "I ain' got light though." Farryn adds. She holds a hand up and produces small sparks of lightning "I use essence." Farryn explains. She crosses her arms thoughtfully. "Well, hm. I think the best thing you should do is visit and explore so you can understand. Words won't describe minerala very well, right now. Its something you should see for yourself. If ya get a small boat, I could go with ya.. explain things for ya. Seeing is believing though, ya know?"* - Thu Jun 20 00:23:53 2019 
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203*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shrugs. "I think im the only archer here." Farryn states. She decides to have some fun. The sudden loud NEIGHING of a horse happens behind Eoghann while she addresses Cirilia.* - Thu Jun 20 00:29:52 2019 
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205*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The horse whinnys right where the sound had originated from in the first place, and then the sound of trotting to the east happens.* - Thu Jun 20 00:33:16 2019 
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207*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The trotting eventually vanishes, growing quieter in the distance.* - Thu Jun 20 00:36:41 2019 
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209*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) begins walking off now, offering a wave, and she does, one more noise appears, the trademark sound of an "Oooo..ooOOo." Right infront of Eoghann. * - Thu Jun 20 00:45:13 2019 
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211*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) fires off an arrow of light towards Aeris, its completly harmless and when it strikes her, it'd be like a big rush of positive, feel good energy, and bestow protection from curses much like an exorcist spell.* - Fri Jun 21 15:22:52 2019 
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213*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is pretty fit.* - Fri Jun 21 15:39:56 2019 
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215*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets a hand to her abdomen with a wince, some pain having struck her out of no where, not much, but noticable. "Annnnnnyways. I'm off to rest for a bit." She turns to head off, coughing suddenly into a fist, a throaty, violent cough that Catherine might be fammilar with.* - Fri Jun 21 15:49:20 2019 
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217*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns to walk off unless she's stopped by anyone, hands in her pockets.* - Sat Jun 22 05:17:26 2019 
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219*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) draws out her spear, the one weapon she was least fammilar with and begins going through some basic thrusts and strikes with the weapon. She was far more fammilar with it now than she used to, but not as much as she'd like to be. The weapon glances off the dummy with each strike. The power of her blows was fine, that she had no concern over, it was the speed of them that she wanted to work on. She had spent much of her life as an archer, only taking up martial arts to help refine her body and compliment her archery. Adapting to a melee weapon that was basicaly a super sized arrow had been an interesting challenge. For now, the strikes are sent out one after another. Farryn works in general silence, each blow slams into the dummy and glances off. Her accuracy is on point. Easily so, but it was the actual speed of her blows that worried her. For now, her spear work would only be useful on the defense.* - Sat Jun 22 05:24:16 2019 
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221*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moved from spear work to her kickboxing, with this she could level out quite a few blows in quick succession, but was never quite quick at it much like her spear strikes. She was more skilled with kicks and each hammered into the dummy with obvious impact. Farryn's body is weighted down by the weights she wore, and this made the kicks even more difficult. With the weights, she found it impossible to dish out the wide combination of kicks she normally could, having to stop at two to three kicks as the weights were that heavy and slowed her combination of blows down to a halt, as she'd get thrown off balance. The strikes continue for a while, and soon, Farryn completed her exercise and was ready to move on to the next. Farryn felt like she was reaching new levels, her strength and capabilities had improved immensely lately, and she was excited to see her new capabilites put to the test.* - Sat Jun 22 05:32:48 2019 
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223*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) quietly observes, the mention of a necromancer causes Farryn's eyes to narrow, for now she remains idle.* - Sat Jun 22 05:46:27 2019 
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225*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has essence flash into her eyes, focusing as her sight hones in further, everything clarifys into, nothing exists but her opponent as she then states, her voice clear, hard, and cold. "I'll show you what pride is then. This entire thing is folly. You think that becuase you fought in wars, you're better than someone?" Farryn asks. She shifts back, aiming to make distance quickly, while doing so, she withdraws a series of seven arrows, firing them off in quick seccession while pulling more arrows from the quiver. Fourteen arrows are fired all in quick, sudden succession. Normally, Farryn was one to have match be drawn out, to practice. But no, she was intent on ending this as quickly as possible, to show Jiar, the folly of his own pride, in underestimating someone. Farryn was not the inexperienced warrior he thought she was.* - Sat Jun 22 06:45:20 2019 
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227*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) jumps into the air ina flip backwards, carrying herself high in the air and away from Jiar, she steadies a single shot, this one was aimed for his abdomen. Farryn -soars-. She isn't just moving, she is a master at aerial combat, and it shows in how she moves through the air. She looses a single shot towards Jiar's abodmen, essence in her eyes acting as a focus to hone in on the single shot. For now, Farryn lets herself soar, even up above the building, she had that much strength in her body to leap herself over the building.* - Sat Jun 22 07:05:48 2019 
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229*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) manuvers through the air, twisting and shifting her body away from the incoming projectiles, they only graze along her form, doing far less damage than they would have. Jiar does not hit her hands, not in the slightest, and her flight path keeps her away from any explosions as she avoids the individual projectiles. A whistle in the wind, propels her backward, out of the way of the explosions to help her to safety. And then. She jumps off -air-, flipping herself forward and aiming to propel herself further into the air, lining up three shots as she aims for Jiar's back. A hum of a bow string is heard. Two are aimed for the back of his head - blunted, aiming to knock him out and stop him from fighting. The other was aimed for his left leg, aiming to stop or hinder his movemen or make him kneel, and it was a proper arrow.* - Sat Jun 22 07:20:19 2019 
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231*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) slows her decent to the ground through careful positioning of her body and another show of her use of essence, hovering slowly to the ground as she landed.* - Sat Jun 22 07:28:00 2019 
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233*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods, making her way over to break the shafts off the arrows, first, and then pick the injured man up and carefully hoist him over her shoulder. "I'll bring him to the hospital. His injuries aren't so bad that the nurses can't handle it, theres just a lot of 'em." She looks back to Alonzo as she walks off. "Pincushion? Thats the point. I'm a killer, man. Thats all I am." She tips her head down and does the same with her hat as she walks along.* - Sat Jun 22 07:39:56 2019 
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235*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets Jiar on the hospital bed and calls for the nurses to tend tohim* - Sat Jun 22 07:46:46 2019 
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237*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stands up and begins to walk off. "Ill leave you two lil birds to yaselves." She says with some amusment in her tone.* - Sat Jun 22 17:56:54 2019 
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239*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's eyes meet Tendaji's. Another Archer.* - Sun Jun 23 01:33:26 2019 
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241*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is rushing towards the scene, she'd be here soon!* - Sun Jun 23 02:25:29 2019 
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243*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) arrived on the scene, she was positioning herself far, far back, scouting over the area from quite a distance away, green essence sparked through her eyes, She reconized Alistaire from Arcadia, and Hikari preparing something. Farryn didn't know what. For now she keeps a good distance away, arrows at the ready. She doesn't make a shot yet, merely preparing to do so. The fire from Hikari was alarming, but Farryn could priceve that christoph had it handled.* - Sun Jun 23 02:41:42 2019 
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245*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns to head off in the direction of Tyrsienne and Alistaire. She knew who that woman was. Everyone did. She wasn't going to let that kid be touched by her. "Tristan, im going after that kid."* - Sun Jun 23 03:20:57 2019 
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247*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was seen rushing into the area, as much as she had certain words for Tyrsienne, her intention was to get closer to Alistaire and ensure the child was fine, counting on the fact she actually manages to get to his side, the archer kneels beside him. "Kid, you got balls bigger than most grown men pulling stunts like that. Cmon, lets get you home - I've a boat nearby."* - Sun Jun 23 03:35:28 2019 
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249*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moves to pick the boy up and carry him along, heading further east. "Ah geeze.." She shakes her head, she is aiming to carry him along even as. "Yes yes, Demon. Repent, repent." She says as she moves to go along, rolling her eyes. "..Words mean nothing if you can't do anything." Farryn looks towards Tyrsienne a moment, the look in her eyes spells much of some sort of grudge, but this was not the time or place. She wasn't going to put the lives of two children at risk over her own grudge. She also knew, deep down. She wasn't ready to fight someone like Tyrsienne. There was no fear, only the cold calculation of a killer. She broungs one hand to a fist, coughing into it violently as she carries the boy away with her other hand, blood splotching on her hand. Her essence was wavering wildly from the stress of this encounter.* - Sun Jun 23 04:02:46 2019 
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251*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stops at the boats and sets Alistaire down. "You okay now, kid?" She asks him. "We're heading back home... I had a feeling a bunch of you ran off when I noticed a lot of the boats were missing. What are you going to say when Eleanor learns you went without permission?" She smirks a little. "You kids.. got more courage than I ever will."* - Sun Jun 23 04:16:25 2019 
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253*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) flicks the boy on the forehead gently. "Don't be so shocked.. you were raised up in Arcadia, a land who istaught that there is only one true god." Farryn states. "And well. Your god is pretty fucking strong. Probably why mine don't mess around with him. But see.. they both agree on one thing." She pauses. "The destruction of darkness."* - Sun Jun 23 04:32:38 2019 
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255*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesnt' seem too convinced, by 'God's' standards she was a sinner in many, many ways, and would never repent, especially her life in her early ears in Arcadia, where she had been a bandit, just to survive.* - Sun Jun 23 04:46:17 2019 
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257*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has her hands in her pockets, her bow and spear over her back and a hat thats tipped forward to cast a shadow over her eyes, she smiles and waves. "Sup?"* - Wed Jun 26 00:31:34 2019 
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259*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Writes out the form: Farryn Lyurias Affilation: Mineralia - Associate to Arcadia. Duration of stay: a day or two at most Skil set: Archery and Spearmanship Tools: Longbow and Iron Spear Trade goods: Nope Other: Possible issues: None* - Wed Jun 26 00:49:29 2019 
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261*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers a wave and tips her hat down again to shadow her eyes as she walks along, both hands going into her pockets.* - Wed Jun 26 00:59:44 2019 
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263*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The bow Farryn wields gives off light mana, to anyone who can sense such.* - Wed Jun 26 01:04:00 2019 
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265*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Ouro who positions themself beside her. She hasn't seen a hat like hat before, she grins. "Nice hat."* - Wed Jun 26 01:09:07 2019 
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267*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has a cloth pressed agaisnt her nose, where her nose is obviously bleeding for whatever reason. "Yeah."* - Wed Jun 26 01:45:48 2019 
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269*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Has extremely unstable, powerful essence. Like it is trying to explode out of her body or ready to at an moment. For all intenst and purposes, Farryn shouldn't realistically be capable of standing. Normally.* - Wed Jun 26 01:59:28 2019 
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271*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has a spear, not a katana.* - Wed Jun 26 02:03:44 2019 
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273*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) coughs violently for a moment, suddenly.* - Wed Jun 26 02:09:42 2019 
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275*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) wipes some blood off onto a cloth and she offers a thumbs up to Xiang.* - Wed Jun 26 02:10:33 2019 
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277*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has essence flood into her eyes as she focuses intently, and brings her bow to bare, and pulls out arrows, seven at once, threading them and firing blunted arrows off into the air one after another at varied speeds. As she revolvers her fingers through the arrows, she slips out another, continuing to fire until fourteen have been fired in quick succession. The arrows meet each other in the air and bounce off each other, clattering agaisnt each other to make it so they all land in a neat pile infront of Farryn, even accounting for the rain, and any wind.* - Wed Jun 26 02:18:14 2019 
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279*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is quietly relaxed agaisnt the bench, her hat is over her eyes, she is breathing slowly but silent, perhaps taking a nap.* - Wed Jun 26 18:08:51 2019 
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281*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was mostly in a light doze, she doesn't adjust her hat. "Hmm? Oh, Hey, 'Sup?" She asks of Wakabi. She carries a spear and bow across her back.* - Wed Jun 26 18:31:02 2019 
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283*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shifts over just a lttle, still keeping her back propped agaisnt the small bench.* - Wed Jun 26 18:35:18 2019 
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285*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has deep green eyes of her own, sharp ones too that were just lightly gazing over the horizon while shielded by her hat some. She seems rather lax and casual. "I'm Farryn, nice to meet ya, Red." She wasnt gona bother trying to pronouce that foreign (to her, anyway) name, so she went with a simple nickname.* - Wed Jun 26 18:46:24 2019 
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287*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns to wave to Renji, pushing her hat up so her green eyes can be seen as she offers a smile. "Farryn Lyurias. Good ta' meet ya."* - Wed Jun 26 22:40:12 2019 
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289*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers a grin to the boy in challenge.* - Thu Jun 27 21:48:35 2019 
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291*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was cooking a rabbit thats already been skinned and prepared over the fire. She carries a bow on her back as well as a spear.* - Fri Jun 28 18:02:52 2019 
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293*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is no expert chef, its been coated in a small mix of wild herbs, all safe to eat for extra flavor with it seared into the meat. Theres enough for two people. Farryn likes her meat well done, and crispy as well. "I'm Farryn, nice t'meet ya." Farryn says amicably.* - Fri Jun 28 18:08:00 2019 
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295*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns to walk off, she was tired of people comparing her to the zealots of Arcadia.* - Sat Jun 29 04:46:17 2019 
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297*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the roll with a grin, pushing up her hat a little. "Thanks." she tips her hat forward to shield the rolled up herbs and strikes a match to light it. She smokes the roll and nods to Elric. "Helps when the pain acts up." Farryn mentions.* - Sat Jun 29 22:41:29 2019 
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299*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) points up to the bird far, high up in the air admists the rain, quite a distance off. "Falcon up there."* - Sat Jun 29 22:48:19 2019 
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301*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers the lit roll of goblin grass to Elric after taking another puff.* - Sat Jun 29 22:56:00 2019 
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303*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) decides to save Elric the trouble and aims to snatch it from Elric. "Don' worry bout it, kiddo. Is something that helps my pain when i'm sick, your dad was just being nice and lighting it for me, okay?"* - Sat Jun 29 23:04:32 2019 
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305*Elric Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a To Arcadia.. - Sun Jun 30 13:53:42 2019 
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307*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) pulls the spear off her back and twirls it around expertly. "Its goin."* - Mon Jul 1 08:00:51 2019 
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309*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's reactions kicked in before the Kosen was halfway, she might have moved like a blur to those with lesser vision The kosen shot into the wall behind her. "Right. Lead your targets, you should guide and aim and watch their movements. Even when you make the first attack, its vital to ensure you account for their movements." Farryn says. "I'll move slower to demonstrate. Follow my movements, track, aim, fire. Got it? Don't fire where I am at, fire where I will be. Think of it as outwitting your opponent. Zone them out, confuse their movements.. isolate, and strike." * - Tue Jul 2 15:39:31 2019 
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311*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) knew those coughs well and stopped the lesson, running over to Catherine and moving to support her as best she could, just so at least she knew she aims to support Catherine. "Easy, easy. Take deep breathes and focus. I know its absoutle shit, but you need to focus. You use mana, I use essence. I found brimming down my essence and relaxing it tends to help, even if just a little."* - Tue Jul 2 16:05:58 2019 
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313*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods to Halkell, aiming to help Catherine along as best as she could, she knew that the most she can do was help in this way. Farryn has spent the last five years traveling lands for help regarding her illness, with no luck. Farryn's own illness had progressed and she often took to smoking a particular herb to numb the pain. She wasn't going to offer that to Catherine, however. "Lets get you to a place you can rest."* - Tue Jul 2 16:12:48 2019 
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315*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) snerks.* - Wed Jul 3 00:23:28 2019 
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317*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Rimilda. "Sup, kid? Have a good nap?"* - Wed Jul 3 00:26:52 2019 
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319*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"You know of that state of focus people call the zone?" Farryn asks, first and fore most. "Cause sometimes my eyes will hurt a shitload after I use it, sometimes not. But its not always when I use essence, I could be minding m y own business and I get a terrible cough. Like taking a spear to the gut. It usuall subsides within a half minute to a full minute, and a lot of blood comes with the coughing." Farryn states. "Other times, its subtle. Like a nose bleed I don' feel comin on, or aches in my body that can be mistaked for training pains. When I was trainin to use my lightning essence, it quite litereally exploded on me a few times, shocked my hands." She nods "The King said my essence is overpowering my body, that he thinks I shouldnt even be capable of standin' right now." Her heart rate, blood pressure and the like all cleared up, physically, she seemed fine, at least right now. Her blood cell count might vary some compared to usual people, given she loses blood when coughing. But her essence, if read somehow? Its like looking at a nuclear reactor about to explode.* - Wed Jul 3 01:43:40 2019 
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321*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) makes her way closer as she spots the worm. "Oh, its a worm. Those are good fishin' bait, harmless little critters."* - Wed Jul 3 02:39:08 2019 
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323*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Pushes her hat up and wirls it around on a finger and then sets it on Rimilda's head for now. "I'm Farryn Lyurias. Just yer average archer, kid."* - Wed Jul 3 04:45:26 2019 
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325*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) withdraws and apple and offers it to Rimilda. "Toss this in the air, okay?" Once Rimilda takes the apple, Farryn takes a dozen or so steps back and takes her bow off her back.* - Wed Jul 3 04:59:05 2019 
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327*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) fires off three arrows in quick succession! they zoom fast "Hold your hands out, cup 'em together!" Farryn warns right before firing. The arrows seem to vary in speed and catch up with each other flying in a pattern that slices the apple into perfect slices. Which, if Rimalda holds her hands out? She now has a neat pile of apple slices to snack on.* - Wed Jul 3 05:04:12 2019 
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329*Rimilda Astraea hands Farryn Lyurias a Arcadia Hat2. - Wed Jul 3 05:50:17 2019 
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331*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is scouting the mountain top from afar, shes a distance away at the bottom of the mountain, her eyes are alit with green essence, and her bow is held in her hand. For those with long range sensory, Farryn's essence is wild and unstable, but for now remains controlled enough its not a threat to her wellbeing.* - Wed Jul 3 15:07:31 2019 
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333*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's scent is more akin to the mineralians, than Arcadians.* - Wed Jul 3 15:15:12 2019 
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335*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) draws out seven arrows, holding them between her fingers at once, but she hasn't fired them yet, instead waiting and watching. Her eyes had met Naraku's, the green lightning flashing through them sparking wildly. As the demons came out of the portal, she sized them up individually. She jumps up into a tree for a bit more elevation.* - Wed Jul 3 15:28:51 2019 
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337*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The level of destructive, violent intent Farryn felt, even from a distance was enough to stop her breath for but a moment, sweat beading down her face. She fights to keep a steady pace of breathing. She loses focus for now, the essence in her eyes fading away. She stands agaisnt the tree, watching, it was almost akin to a panic attack. Farryn needs time to gather herself, shes at least doing so quickly.* - Wed Jul 3 15:45:04 2019 
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339*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) gathers herself, and with that, she lets out a snarl, essence flows into her eyes once again. Arrows are readied and fired in quick succession, curling and moving around Zahema as she targets Tsubaki in particlular, fourteen arrows are fired off in quick succession, at incredible speed and accuracy. Farryn knows where Tsubaki exactly is ,even if her position is occluded. A gift of her supernatural focus and sight. No Target was going to escape her sight. Farryn was a true marksman. Even if her attacks don't hit their mark. The threat was obvious. Three arrow are aimed for Tsubaki's left arm, then another three to the right, all aimed for the bicep. Three more are aimed for each leg, at the knees, aiming to try and inhibit her movement. Two more are aimed for the abdomen, a center-of mass shot.* - Wed Jul 3 16:01:16 2019 
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341*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Fire. She'd have to split her targets then, for Naraku to chose what to respond to, at least, it was her only present option. She jumps up into the air, and when she does, Farryn soars, she isn't just jumping, she knows exactly what she is doing. Another barrage of arrows is launched, this time Farryn fires four towards Naraku, but not in a standard array of shots, no, one intersects the other and they come riocheting, flashing down towards him at different angles, all aimed for his abdomen. She twists in midair, jumping again, somehow definying physics, as she's almost scaled the full height of the mountain from simply jumping. Ten more shots are fired, three aimed for the Tsubaki's leg and arm facing her each, two more are aimed to rebound off the others, and redirect to crash into Tsubaki's weapon, to throw it off course and effect her aim.* - Wed Jul 3 16:21:45 2019 
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343*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) a shield is flung at her. Farryn can keep track of everyones movements with perfect, almost expert precision. She shifts around the shield, latching her feet upon it and twists around in the air, keeping attached to it with her essence, she swaps to a different bow, this one was less powerful, but she theorized it was her only chance to harm a man made of fire, but its lower draw weight and physical limitations might render it useless, all the same. The master of aerial combat, twists, and flips off the shield, kicking it down to the earth, essence flares in her eyes as she's soaring past Naraku now, down towards his own destination. She lines up a shot, carefully, it begins to spark, emblazoned with lightning from her essence, and shoots like a minerature thunderbolt. However, she doesn't just fire the shot carefully. She sacrifices her weapon to fire it beyond its normal limitations, the limbs of the bow creak, groan, and shatter apart as a single arrow is launched, cracking through the air with its lightning-like form, aimed straight for the back of Naraku's head.* - Wed Jul 3 17:19:47 2019 
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345*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Heat hit her in but an instant, she could see it, she knew the threat coming towards her, her eyes were far, far more capable than her body, she makes an effort to shield herself, but she's over taken by the fire before she even has her arms up. She lets out a scream of pain, and is seen flying out the fire ball shortly after, scorched all over. She's alive, and incredible pain. She doesn't have the capacity to endure pain like Zahema had. She barely has the capacity to slow her fall to the ground, guiding herself in a flip forward in a hapazard roll. She fights to stand, but she's suddenly wracked by a very fammilar form of coughs, each cough spews out gobs of blood, after it. She's taking a full minute to recover herself. The essence in her eyes fade and her eyes look blood shot and pained as well. She collapses after her coughing fit. "I.. I don' know what kinda' tree you're talkin.. talkin about." Farryn states. She has no idea what world trees are. At all. She was not lying.* - Wed Jul 3 18:01:36 2019 
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347*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) had nothing, but anger in her expression. She was weakning visibly. She couldn't push herself up, stuck to her knees, smoke still billowing of her form. "Why would I join demons after your friend Alucard took my peoples home from them and ravaged it? Destroyed it?" Farryn declares, she coughs a few more times.* - Wed Jul 3 18:10:59 2019 
348
349*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) wasn't convinced. Farryn coughs again and her focus and vision begins to waver. "Demons fighting demons?" She coughs again, falling into laughter for a moment. "H-Hilarious." She collaspes to the floor after, half concious.* - Wed Jul 3 18:22:56 2019 
350
351*Yatogari, Tsubaki(La Furie) just KNOCKED OUT by Yatogari, Tsubaki(La Furie) - Wed Jul 3 18:40:51 2019 
352
353*Lonely(KaneFruhling) just KNOCKED OUT by Lonely(KaneFruhling) - Wed Jul 3 18:40:51 2019 
354
355*Lonely(KaneFruhling) just KILLED Uladh, Lalin(Upset Avians) - Wed Jul 3 18:40:51 2019 
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357*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Cure her illness? Farryn had been searching far and wide for a cure. To extend her life span. So she can take the fight to the circle of pride, to castlevania. To destroy every last remannt of pride demons there could be. Still. Farryn had her doubts. "..Prove it." She cared not for the fate of herself, so long as she can take the fight to Alucard, and the rest of the vampires. Those words were the last of her strength, and came out ragged. She passes out.* - Wed Jul 3 18:43:24 2019 
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359*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is still slowly succumbing to her injuries, very unconcious by this point. She wasnt going to be fighting back agaisnt anyone.* - Wed Jul 3 19:58:30 2019 
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361*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Christoph efforts, at the very least ensure that Farryn wont die, atleast not in the short term, her burns still needed to be properly treated, as they were third degree, or she could suffer far worse afflictions in the near future as the burns grew worse. She doesn't stir, still unconcious.* - Wed Jul 3 20:23:15 2019 
362
363*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) still lays unconcious on the ground.* - Wed Jul 3 20:42:52 2019 
364
365*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||A terribly injured and burnt farryn is being carried along on by moving trees, rushed towards the hospital.* - Wed Jul 3 20:55:40 2019 
366
367*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Theres an alert that a critically injured burn victim had arrived at one of the hospital rooms by what remains of the nurse staff.* - Wed Jul 3 20:56:32 2019 
368
369*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out an exhale, a deep one, being in a constant state of white-blind pain does no do one good for their state of conciouness. The wounds regress almost immediatly, she was in perfect condition before she was lucid enoguh to know what happened. She looks aorund "..Damnit... Where is that bastard?" She asks, she looks ready to jump out of the bed, but realizes where she is and settles down, now noticing Linalee. "..Oh. I see." she looks to herself. "Right, he burnt me to cinders. Thanks, Linalee."* - Wed Jul 3 22:32:06 2019 
370
371*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a Eye Wrap. - Wed Jul 3 22:39:47 2019 
372
373*Uladh, Linalee hands Farryn Lyurias a Gungnir. - Wed Jul 3 22:39:47 2019 
374
375*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the weapon, she looks it over. She straps it upon her back and looks to Linalee. "..I'll put it to good use, Linalee. I promise you. They got away didn't they?"* - Wed Jul 3 22:40:38 2019 
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377*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks good as new, even her clothes had been restored. "Fine, considering everything."* - Wed Jul 3 22:49:10 2019 
378
379*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) crosses her arms. "Was guarding the gate. Heard an explosion. blue flames were escaping from the church. I went to investigate." Farryn states. "Naraku, Third lord of wrath, Tsubaki, the horseman of war and a third individual. The third one had strange powers - arrows I struck them with simply vanished." "Naraku was looking for some sort of tree, connected to the energies of the land... Tsubaki took Catherine Vermillion captive. She aims to do so to draw Eleanor out, from what I heard." She sighs "There was a fight. Zahema and Lalin are dead. Serious injuries all around, otherwise."* - Wed Jul 3 23:05:23 2019 
380
381*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to be growing frustated. "I just said what happened." She suddenly afterwards bursts out into a coughing fit, the fit lasting for close to two minutes, with gobs of blood coming out every second to third cough.* - Thu Jul 4 12:40:19 2019 
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383*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is physically in perfectly fine shape. Not a single injury. She lets out a long heave, wiping some blood from her mouth with a small hankerchief. She reaches into a pouch and pulls out a rolled up bundle of herbs. She lights it with a spark of lightning and begins to smoke. "Yeah, I do, Giraldus." She looks to Ivan. "Mirian is working on figuring it out."* - Thu Jul 4 12:43:44 2019 
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385*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) hands the unusual spear back to Linalee. "I've something I need to do before I can accept this." Farryn states. "If I see ya again after, i'll gladly wield this weapon."* - Fri Jul 5 22:16:44 2019 
386
387*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stopped in the forests near Kirigakure, she had incredible disdain for that village for just identifying her as an Arcadian, whe she didn't follow their religion in the slightest. She supposed she could understand it a little, but they had grown increasingly rude about it. For now, she walked her usual lonely path and thought it was time to get back to training. (56) She straps her weights back on, and gets back to her exercise, for now she starts with some basic stretches and warm up exercises. She's been taking it a bit easy since her fight with Naraku and Tsubaki, but her failure in that fight only cemented her drive to keep improving. She'd stop at nothing to destroy the circle of pride. (57) After the stretches, she start with a jog through the forest, she already feels the burn of the weights impeding her movements, even from the simple exercise of her stretches, the hefty weights she used impeded her movements a lot, and while she was growing more acustomed to them, Farryn was easily feeling the strain. (58) Thankfully, Linalee's healing left no need for her to recover on her own, the wounds were completely gone, as if they had never been there in the first place. She could go full out into her training, and that jog went from a jog to a full run, as she ducked and weaved to her best ability through the trees. (59) She built up a sweat, the activity was always something that got her blood boiling, as Farryn never backed down from a physical challenge, the life she led, the discovery of her illness. Nothing was going to stop her from wandering along her own chosen path. (60) She kept up the pace, running towards a clearing she had sighted out, leaping over small obstacles or even jumping from tree to tree, flipping through the air in a masterful, if not a bit sluggish mix of acrobatics. The weights proved to add a layer of challenge to everything, and she takes a certain rush out of it. (61) She kept moving along the course, firing off arrows at obsecure angles, jumping from tree to tree, flipping, shooting, always aiming for odd to reach parts where theres no proper angle, curving her shots or reflecting arrows off another to hit them. A sort of high speed mix of aiming, postioning and execrise. (62) Eventually, Farryn comes to the clearning, and decides to sit there to rest, her body was exhausted from the run, she builds a small campfire and begins to prepare a meal, afterwards, she'd spend some time relaxing, preparing for more training later. (63)* - Sat Jul 6 18:17:23 2019 
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389*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has her hands in her pockets, a bow and spear, slung over her back, her demeanor is casual and at least amicable, her hat is pushed up at Tai's inquiriy. "Mineralia. Sorta a lone traveler, these days."* - Sun Jul 7 19:34:36 2019 
390
391*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) steps her way towards Tai and offers a simple hand shake, given the size difference its more likely she'd wind up shaking a finger. "Thanks then." Farryn states with a grin.* - Sun Jul 7 19:38:01 2019 
392
393*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was observing the architecture and people as she walks along, she carries a bow and spear on her back. Under hat is shoulder length fiery orange hair, and deep green eyes. "Ya'll got quite the place."* - Sun Jul 7 19:41:26 2019 
394
395*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Anyone with sensory could pick up the unstable essence she gave off, like it was too powerful for her body. Kind of like a bomb waiting to go off.* - Sun Jul 7 19:55:05 2019 
396
397*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) coughs lightly into her hand, it wasn't a bad cough for once. She aims to go sit down on one of the benches, wiping the small bits of blood off her hand with a cloth.* - Sun Jul 7 20:27:31 2019 
398
399*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||The sound of rainfall originates around Narfi.* - Sun Jul 7 20:46:17 2019 
400
401*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Narfi. "You got sound as an affinity?"* - Sun Jul 7 20:52:16 2019 
402
403*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks the boy over, sizing up his physique and growth so far. "So most of yer training is gona be about building power in your arms while balancing technique." Farryn says thoughtfully. "How strong do ya say you are, right now? physically?"* - Sun Jul 7 21:28:57 2019 
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405*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is on her way into the bar-spa. It'd be a little bit but she could probably alread hear the sounds of a fight. "..Guessin' theres a bar brawl goin' on." Farryn says without much care.* - Sun Jul 7 22:59:24 2019 
406
407*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was actually outside the spa, on the way there. "Yup. Stayin outta that."* - Sun Jul 7 23:05:23 2019 
408
409*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) listens intently and raises her eyebrows, well, that was something, she looks off to the side and coughs. Obiously a bit effected by those whispered words. "Well then, thats somethin'."* - Mon Jul 8 03:14:33 2019 
410
411*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is definetly femine, despite her tomboyish behavior. Her physique is heavily favoring her upper body and bosom more so than her legs, but she's still put a lot of use to her legs too, over all she has. Farryn was fit, most defintly. She had enough power to most likely swing Palpella around with ease, but she was not entirely muscle bound. Just lithe, generous and tight curves and compact physique and power. "Sure, lets go."* - Mon Jul 8 03:49:32 2019 
412
413*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stays seated on the cushion while watching the two step into the water, she takes a rather odd pose, something normal to where shes from, sitting on her side lightly with her feet off to the side. "I ain' tha musular. Just toned."* - Mon Jul 8 03:59:47 2019 
414
415*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) suddenly bursts out into a vicious set of coughs, some blood spills out of her mouth which each cough. Once she gathers herself, she winces deeply, putting a hand to her nose as it begins to bleed. "I.. I got it." She mentions. She takes out a small rolled out set of herbs, akin to a cigaraette, she lights it with a spark of lightning and begins to smoke.* - Mon Jul 8 04:18:33 2019 
416
417*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stares off into the distance. "Maybe." She'd say. She wasn't going to give a conise answer yet.* - Mon Jul 8 05:25:07 2019 
418
419*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) used to claim she followed her gods of her homeland, but for now she has decided to put her faith in none . "None. Like I've said before - I'm a lone walker."* - Mon Jul 8 05:56:41 2019 
420
421*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is not too good at picking up on ques like this, it seems. She's focused quite a bit on self improvement and war to really focus or think on such things. She was indeed that sort of type.* - Mon Jul 8 06:49:36 2019 
422
423*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) thought about it, the touch put her off a bit. She rubs a cheek and says "What the hell, life is short, especially for me. Lets get some drinks, I suppose."* - Mon Jul 8 06:58:08 2019 
424
425*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) waves over to Amil. "Heya, Not too much, just about to enjoy some drinks. How're ya?"* - Mon Jul 8 07:06:40 2019 
426
427*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Farryn. Farryn Lyurias." Farryn says. "Archer from Mineralia." Farryn is of average height, and despite not being extremely muscular, is very much a physically powerful person that is a perfect balance of power and dexterty or grace. She wears a hat thats usually partially lidded over her eyes, as well as a leather jacket over a tailored, well fitting shirt that shows a tiny bit of skin at the waist. Pants and boots, nothing in particular adorn her legs and feet. "Nice to meet ya."* - Mon Jul 8 07:15:12 2019 
428
429*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches as her ale arrives and takes hefty sip of it. "Ay, Amil." She accepts the greeting. "Just met Palpellia recently. She can be.. quite descriptive about her passions." she says, letting out an odd chuckle after.* - Mon Jul 8 07:23:44 2019 
430
431*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"I'm a traveler.. like to see new lands and the like, but I have another reason." Farryn states. "Looking for a doctor to cure my essence."* - Mon Jul 8 07:33:58 2019 
432
433*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) spills her ale as she goes to sip it, as she suddenly breaks out into another vicious cough, this time its violent and obviously painful, enough that Farryn isn't able to do much but heave and cough. A sweat from the pain runs down her face. She didn't have time to cover her mouth, and the table gets splattered in gobs of coughed up blood.* - Mon Jul 8 07:47:37 2019 
434
435*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues to cough for a whole minute or so, and by the time she's done, she's obviously exhausted herself a little, not enough that she can't do anything, but she's worked up a sweat from the sheer pain and the constant loss of breath. She nods thankfully to Palpellia, then looks to Amil. "P.. Probably should."* - Mon Jul 8 07:52:44 2019 
436
437*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) "THat'd be nice." Farryn states. "Thanks." Her nose begins to bleed once more, she brings a cloth to it with a look of frusteration. * - Mon Jul 8 07:59:34 2019 
438
439*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sat herself on the cushion for now, still trying to gather herself. "Thanks." For tee, it looked like she had been in a lot of pain. She just sets her arms on the table and her head into it. "Heres fine for now."* - Mon Jul 8 08:08:06 2019 
440
441*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Yeah, some people said there are ways, some guy said he made an armor that even helps it." Farryn states. "All iwant to do is be able to live long enough to take th efight to those damn vampires. Kill every last one of 'em."* - Mon Jul 8 08:22:36 2019 
442
443*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Pleasure? Bliss?" She rolls a shoulder a little as she relaxed some, the pain had mostly faded but she shakes her head. "Whats the point? Pleasure and bliss won't bring back the thousands of mineralians that died because of Alucard." "He used our home as his base to wage war. Stomped over many of us, killed many of us, and subjugated many of us. I was seven when I escaped Mineralia." Farryn isn't one that'd be convinced so easily, she doesn't see the point in enjoying such pleasures. She had no place to enjoy them when there was still work to do.* - Mon Jul 8 08:42:14 2019 
444
445*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sucks in a breath. "Blah, i'll consider it, i'll make no promises. Right now I need to focus on training on overcoming my illness anyway. Its not like ill be taking the fight to pride any time soon. Already tried once. I know i'm not ready." She hesitates at Alim's newest offer. "I'unno..."* - Mon Jul 8 08:54:11 2019 
446
447*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) glances at Palpellia "I'm sure she does - she's got everythin' she needs for that." Farryn says with a smirk at her compliment. She contemplated it. "Ah what the heck. Everyones gotta enjoy themselves sometime. I won' be gettin a cure over night." Farryn said. For once in her life Farryn was not being as stubborn, perhaps it was the illness, wearing her psyche down, perhaps it was her need to grow even stronger, and her defeat by Naraku. It was a lot of things wearing her down, and in the end, itleads to her trying to sate her curoiisity. She's not found a man to be with yet, as she was too focused on other goals. All the same, Farryn was a decidedly strong and stubborn woman, just a taste would only be the beginning.* - Mon Jul 8 09:09:32 2019 
448
449*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) seems content with crashing here on the cushion, which she does so pretty shortly after.* - Mon Jul 8 09:13:48 2019 
450
451*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is still quietly sleeping on the cushion, her head on the table with her arms tucked under it.* - Mon Jul 8 16:48:38 2019 
452
453*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't stir, when Farryn sleeps, she sleeps. Especially after an attack like last night.* - Mon Jul 8 17:18:30 2019 
454
455*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stirs a little but not much else, her breathes are deep and heavy in her sleep, if she's dreaming, its hard to tell. Palpella's touch over her chest stirs a breath from her, but nothing showing arousal or excitement, just noticing it.* - Mon Jul 8 17:38:08 2019 
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457*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||At first, theres no response, but as time goes on theres a bit of breath, small stirs that prompt Palpellia to stop, possibly, but she doesn't wake. If Palpellia keeps up inbetween stiring, eventually another breath escapes Farryn thats at least a little bit heated. Continuing at it might lead to Farryn waking up though, as her stirring gets more notable.* - Mon Jul 8 17:44:06 2019 
458
459*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) finaly awakens and looks around, she rubs her cheek a little, a faint colour to it for a moment as she considers something, then spots the drink and Palpellia. "Oh, hey, Thanks, curves." Farryn mentions, she takes the drink and downs some of it.* - Mon Jul 8 17:50:04 2019 
460
461*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts it and drinks it, taking her time. "I mean, lotta ways to have fun. I enjoy a good bit of exercise, or a sparrin' match."* - Mon Jul 8 20:35:37 2019 
462
463*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't look all that convinced. "Uh huh."* - Mon Jul 8 21:43:53 2019 
464
465*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks around, rubbing her face. "Ain' even know what your offer entails."* - Mon Jul 8 22:24:51 2019 
466
467*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Amil "Well if it ain' anything big, why the heck not?" Farryn says. "We getting some sort of drink you've made or somethin'?" * - Mon Jul 8 22:36:48 2019 
468
469*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets her bow and spear aside, near the entrance of the room. She felt unthreatened by amil at the moment, so she felt she wouldnt need her weapons and she goes to sit down at the foot of the bed "Sure. I work out a lot 'n massages help the recovery of that righ?" Farryn asks. she also sets her had on a hook or coat stand after stepping in. Respectful, even if rough around the edges.* - Mon Jul 8 22:45:20 2019 
470
471*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) removes her jacket, raising up the shirt. Her back has a collection of scars, some from arrow wounds and one that goes across her back that has faded for quite some time, a wound from a greatsword. This woman has seen some conflict in her life. Shes a fighter for sure, but that doesn't mean the woman was grounded in her ways ,she has been changing as time went on still. If anything, learning about her illness has pushed her to consider means to make up for the crimes shes commited in her youth. "This is just a tad awkard."* - Mon Jul 8 23:02:24 2019 
472
473*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's reaction is just a relaxed breath at first, the oil was something strange to her and it was obvious by how she moved a little. The whole act was. Her scars did have a sense of touch to them, though it was a bit dulled, the greatsword wound was something she most likely barely got out of alive. Her muscles were all over full of tension, for Farryn it wasn't less about finding a pleasant spot more than it was helping a highly tense, worked out body relax. she adjusts her shoulders a little "..Ah, over all, this is feelin' pretty good so far."* - Mon Jul 8 23:21:10 2019 
474
475*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was pretty much in a decent, relaxed state now, the more intimate spots caused Farryn to flinch or give Amil an akward look as if in warning at times, but she also looks a little suprised. She doesn't offer any other arguements though. "Maybe I'll have an easier time getting back to training after this." Farryn says, a relaxed note to her voice. The hand close toher breast doesn't seem to be acknowledged as a problem, besides a look at Amil. "Geeze, you're awfully forward and daring."* - Mon Jul 8 23:45:55 2019 
476
477*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) feels the prick of a needle, she gives a questioning look to Amil at that "What was that?" Farryn asks, by then it was probably too late to actually do anything about it. "Whatddya mean best pa--" Her voice is cut off by now. Whatever changes to her physilolgy Amil does, well, Farryn has no means to resist it.* - Mon Jul 8 23:57:52 2019 
478
479*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) her voice is cut off, she felt a rush of warmth flooding through her body, sesnastions and emotions she had never felt before flood through her like tidal wave, a gasp is let out, flowing into a moan as she, if not stopped, will fall onto her back upon the bed in a lustful daze. Already, her form was changing, the rugged skin of a traveler and fighter shifts, becoming smoothe, supple, and unblemished, her shoulders retain strength but become less defined, smoother, her arms lose that prominice of muscle, taking on a smoother, more comely apperance. This happens to every aspect of her body, the definement of fitness vanishes upon her physique, taking on a femine physique more on the end of attractive and lustful, every aspect of that is brought out in a balance, so that it doesn't become uncanny. This has also resorted in the current clothes shes wearing, namely her pants tofit snuggly to her form, as her legs were lithe, and sharply curved, instead of well curved and smooth. She's filled out her shirt and pants, left laying on her back, unable to properly focus. A hot, heated breath escapes, followed by a moan of need, confusion is in her eyes, but more so than tha, desire burned in them, spurned on from the immense hormonal boost that pushed her libido and needs to the max.* - Tue Jul 9 00:43:05 2019 
480
481*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't respond just yet, her mind was still swimming with Arousal to the point she. The touch across her body and then finally upon he breasts cause an immediate reaction, she arches back and lets out an intense moan of release, her breath hot, she looks towards Amil as she lets out a "Ca..can't think. wh.. what is this?" She barely makes the words out Her body burns with need, with no signs of fading. She's trapped in a cycle of carnal need, enough so that in her new physique, she can barely pick herself up. She barely looks like the person she used to be, the only identifying factor being her hair and eyes.* - Tue Jul 9 01:05:16 2019 
482
483*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's moans erupt and fill the room, her nipples were already standing erect, her eyes had gone from a brilliant green to a fiery orange matching that of her now shorter hair, its settled enough that need is ackowledged, her mind can acknowledge it as she shifts and twists, lightly pressing agaisnt Amil. The assault on her breasts in this state of lust were enough to almost push her to her limit. She lets out a "Hshhhhh." of a breath, she doesn't put words together yet, but a small nod of acknowlegement. * - Tue Jul 9 01:34:17 2019 
484
485*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is lucky she doesn't get much of an attack or reaction due to the changes that happen from her body, her illness is still there, and for now it remains idle, with only minor pains that are blotted out by the intensity of her pleasure, her body tremebles as Amil teases at it, fingers enter her sex and she lets out a sharp, hungry gasp, her sex already glitening with wetness under her clothes.. "Nhh..Go.. go. k..keep going." Farryn states, right now, she doesn't have the strength to resist this sort of need. The current state of her body meant that she was always in this arousal high, with no escape. Her body couldn't escape it, thus, so couldn't her mind. She wanted more.* - Tue Jul 9 01:52:12 2019 
486
487*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is laying on the bed, in a haze of arousal, so much so that she can bring up the ability to stand. Palpellia could tell that Farryn? Farryn did not look like she used to, the lithe, tomboy warrior, had become something of curvaceous art, with perfect balance between generous waist, hips, breasts, with a smooth complexion, her shoulders have slimed down into something more feminine. She had grown a few inches taller and her eyes were now a fiery orange. Yet, despite this, she still had that trained sense of grace and strength to her. At least, she would, even she wasnt completely on the brink of being mind-blanked with need. "Nhh..Oh. Yeah..I did." Her libido and hormonal production had been jacked up insanely high. Its clear as day.* - Tue Jul 9 03:32:54 2019 
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489*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is clearly extremely sensitive to the touch, as well as warm, like she's got a constant aphrodesiac running through her bloodstream, she lets out a heated breath when Palpellia touches her. "Yeah.. yeah." Farryn states, her words are off, some, she's so burning with arousal that shes slurring words into light moans.* - Tue Jul 9 03:55:56 2019 
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491*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't respond to that, if anything her cheeks just burn hotter at the thought of something more, her body writhes under Palpellia's touch, moans escaping her mouth when her breast is groped, her body was extremely sensitive. Farryn didn't seem to care how she got her pleasure, her body wanted more, and with how her mind had been left to deal wit that, it now wanted it too. Faryn was slowly caving in.* - Tue Jul 9 04:09:36 2019 
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493*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out a sharp moan, a touch of excitemen in it, Amil had brought her to orgasm multiple times earlier, but she still remained forever hungry for more. The pants she now filled out much more were also intruded upon, and she lets out a ready breath. "Hhgh. Yes. D-do that." Farryn says, shes an inexperienced woman in the bedroom, so her words often come across as awkward. Rubbing at her sex, its already readily wet, as Farryn moans again, her body arching. She spots Amil, face colouring more as she offers a short, distracted wave.* - Tue Jul 9 04:18:08 2019 
494
495*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is set off into a series of moans just from that alone, her need over takes her as she moves her body, she wants more, wants to reach that orgasm that she feels is coming closely already. Farryn hadn't full exhausted herself just yet. "Ahhh..don't stop that." Farryn's voice even, has lightly changed, from that rugged tone to something more smooth and girlish, but it still keeps her accent. She hungrily wants that, pursing the orgasm her body needs. "C..Can't think iof anything else." Farryn adds after, to her she sounds both arounds yet alarmed, still not fully comfortable with her state of mind.* - Tue Jul 9 04:32:38 2019 
496
497*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) leans agaisnt the door way, her face if flush a deep red, and her eyes are off focus in a show of obvious need. Just by getting closer, Alim likely feels a rush of energy with Farryn's arrival. This woman doesn't at all look like Farryn though.* - Tue Jul 9 15:48:28 2019 
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499*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles a little, she doesn't pull from the grasp at her chin and nods "Oh..yeah, yes I am." Farryn says, her voice comes out softer and less rugged than before, she makes a small step closer to Amil, but her eyes are off focus.* - Tue Jul 9 16:00:25 2019 
500
501*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) goes to lay down on the couch, her mind begining to wander again.* - Tue Jul 9 16:08:57 2019 
502
503*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lays topless on the couch, her eyes are out of focus, the touch prompts a sudden gasp from her, her eyes coming into focus some as she looks upon Alim "..Nhh.. I.. I want more." she says simply, desperately, even. "Sure did a lot." she says, a smile coming across her features as she looks content for a moment, but desperate, hungry need over takes again. She's at the brink, wild lust was in her eyes.* - Wed Jul 10 01:02:17 2019 
504
505*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stood up, though she didn't have much in the way of balance, addled as she was, But, it seemed like she was obeying, the idea of stripping down still showed embarassment on her face, but.. she gave in, obeying as she begins to strip out out all of her clothes, revealing the flawless, unblemished skin and generous curves of her legs. She had already been toppless and braless, her shoes are emoved shortly after, as she gazes towards Alim, watching him. "..There. That works, right?" her tone is subdued through need for lust, her eyes desepartey watching him. She hadn't really done much to put on a show while stripping, as that hadn't crossed her mind.* - Wed Jul 10 01:14:14 2019 
506
507*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks confused, she hasn't been told what the mark was, yet, after all. She just stares at Alim. "M..mark? Nh.." She didn't seem to care about the mark, she just eyed Alim hungrily, its obvious what she wanted.* - Wed Jul 10 01:24:28 2019 
508
509*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is pushed over, leaning over onto the edge of the couch, she is already begining to pick up on what was happening and her breath comes out, excited. Even in her soft, curvy form, Alim could feel the power in her body, one that is giving under his touch and physical command. She obviously couldn't wait, her lewd, excited breaths showed it. "This.. this is all.. pleasure..?" She asks. She's tried to wrap her mind around it since the beginning since it was all so overwhelming at first. "Haven't.. had to think." Its clear all the stress Farryn had by now has simply vanished, melted away, shes loose, relaxed, but still immensely driven by her libido and needs.* - Wed Jul 10 01:38:08 2019 
510
511*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's body reacts with the tempting touch by moving to bring itself closer, she lets out a hot breath "Give myself..?" She inquires, she was about to say more, but then Alim thrusts into her, stripping her of her virginity as he pushes through, she lets out a loud, intense gasp, following into a moan, her hands grip the couch tighly. She was already wet, nearly dripping so. She caves under Alim's presence, moving with his movements as best she could, even mild ones were intense from Farryn, given her strength. "Oh! .. don't stop, go go. More." she says in a hungry frevor.* - Wed Jul 10 01:58:36 2019 
512
513*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's intensity increased gradually at first, but quicker and quicker as her need built and built. She lets out another set of moans, she doesn't speak anymore, completely and utterly focused on reaching her climax, shes relaxed in the sense that she was, in turn, offering herself to Alim to continue going as he pleased. But her inner walls tighten, already she was reaching close to a climax. Palpellia had ensured she knew what an orgasm felt like. Again, and again, but this time, it was different. Farryn moans out once more. Its all on Alim to give her what she wants, or to stop, and edge her on to the brink.* - Wed Jul 10 02:15:40 2019 
514
515*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) hit her limit, she released a loud moan, the walls of her sex aim to squeeze upon Amil's own lengnth as she's forced to arch her back. "Nhh.. m.. more.." she begs even now as the moans come out, as shes pushed into an intense orgasm, she rides it out, intent to bring Amil into his own. Theres a look in her eyes that Amil might notice. She's embracing it fully, whatever doubts she had, have vanished. Her mind is focused solely on pleasure, and the intent to pursue it. She's close. Her body knows whats going on, and her mind catches on. "In.. in me." Farryn moans out.* - Wed Jul 10 02:48:06 2019 
516
517*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) falls into a relaxed, almost limp like state once she lets out another intense moan. She lets out small, content breaths, need still flooded through her, but she looks back behind her to Amil a moment, the burning desire in her eyes said it all. Farryn wanted more of this. Farryn didn't want to escape it, she wanted to explore more, it wasn't just her body wanting it anymore, thers a happy ,if not slightly off smile as she lets out pleased noises. Her resistance was gone, she regarded Alim. She couldn't bring herself to words, but she wanted Alim, wanted more and more. She didn't care for the price, the intense sex left her mind almost blank. Alim has her ,exactly where she needs to be.* - Wed Jul 10 03:00:54 2019 
518
519*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) "Yes.. yes." Farryn states desperately. She wants more, she doesn't care the cost now. She doesn't even understand the implications of what she is consenting to. But its already too late, she has consented to it. Soon, there'd be no escaping Alim. * - Wed Jul 10 03:08:35 2019 
520
521*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shame and guilt hit her, and it causes her to submit under the touch in a way, she finds herself going into the kiss and returning it with passion. The huntress had been captured. Amil has collected a very powerful individual within his group of followers. She regards him after the kiss intently.* - Wed Jul 10 03:23:05 2019 
522
523*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) calms down visibly, as she lets out a breath, she looks sort of dissapointed at first, but smiles. The bodily needs didn't matter when her mind had been so balantly hammered with them. "..So.. what now? I am staying here, right?"* - Wed Jul 10 03:34:11 2019 
524
525*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) goes to get cleaned up with a shower and dressed and comes out a bit later.. She's definetly going to need to pick up some new clothes, given her new physique. "Okay. Sure."* - Wed Jul 10 03:48:41 2019 
526
527*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't seem to question it too much, but it obviously seems strange to her, but she did say it.* - Wed Jul 10 03:53:48 2019 
528
529*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't really look like shes done training at all in her life. "I hope he's quick enough. My arrows dont miss, usually."* - Wed Jul 10 05:52:25 2019 
530
531*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) |"I play by my strengths." Farryn states. She tries to not seem intimidated, she came here knowing the risks. She came here for the sake of her fellow Mineralians. She remembers the day she fled this island when she was seven years old. She doubted Alucard remembered her, a small, fiery orange haired youth, fleeing alone. The sheer effort she put in firing off that many arrows in quick succession put enough strain on her, even if it wasn't essence, that her nose began to bleed and some blood seeped from her mouth "I knew you'd come back. I knew you'd come to try and strip this land away from its people. My people." She'd call to Hades. To Ares. To the gods of her people, but she knew she wasn't worthy of that attention no more, not after alinging herself with the sin of lust. She still doesn't regret it, either. She carries but a simple bow, with a minor light enchantment, and a normal, iron spear. She was a woman fighting expecting to die. A woman who knew she had limited time anyway. She jumps, aiming to push enough force into the boat to flip it over, then she somehow, defying physics, jumps through the air again ,taking into the skies in a backwards flip, she hones her sights, essence flaring in her eyes as she fles backwards, aiming a single shot for Alucard's throat. * - Wed Jul 10 10:50:14 2019 
532
533*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's expression shows she has no clue who this goat was, she's taken aback by this, she's.. uncertain of this. What is she to say to this? She was very much loyal to Alim. The etherion had made sure of that. The immediate desire to help him. To help him spread that lust comes to mind. She hadn't thought of it. She had come here, thinking of only facing her death head on. Thinking that there was no cure for her illness. "..I do not know this goat. I serve Alim.. An Asmodean in Sunagakure." She states. Theres a moment of a coughing fit as blood escapes from her mouth. She bares Alim's mark of ownership upon her stomach. She's marked by a lust etherion. The essence in her eyes fades, the green dissapearing, her eyes appear worn, and bloodshot, even from that momentary use. She's contemplating and processing. She hadn't expected this at all - taken aback. * - Wed Jul 10 11:02:11 2019 
534
535*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was forced to submit and was broken down by Carnal pleasure a second time. This time, it was done in moments. The woman lay on the ground after enduring said attentions. Alim's influence over her was gone, and now she was under the goats reign. Whatever that might be. For now, she remains there on the ground, recovering, her clothes a torn, tattered mess. Her bow, with its minor light enchantments, lays abandoned on the ground.* - Wed Jul 10 11:20:57 2019 
536
537*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) eventually, recovers.She picks herself up and looks around in a haze. She regards Alucard a moment, and nods. "I.. Remember something. A man named Tendaji told me he was a follower of Asmodeus, at some point. Served under two different people. She's accepted her position, she had no ability to resist this twisting corruption that was the depravity of lust, she smiles a little. "A certain mother would likely be happy to return here as well."* - Wed Jul 10 11:37:10 2019 
538
539*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks a little confused. "Ability?" She looks down at her ruined clothes. She doesn't mind the display of nudity, but it might make it difficult to blend in.* - Wed Jul 10 11:53:23 2019 
540
541*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods, and moves to step into the blood, she has no hesitation. Farryn, at least who she would be, was long gone by this point. "Lets go then."* - Wed Jul 10 11:55:05 2019 
542
543*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) spawns from blood. She's seen some shit, she takes a moment to gather her self, she is mostly in the nude, with tattered, ruined clothes. She looks Geneva over intently and smiles. "Thats her."* - Wed Jul 10 12:00:12 2019 
544
545*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Geneva, then to Ricardo. She shrugs. "I don't mind either way. I'm sure theres use for both of them. I'm sure Geneva could use another man to bed." she says with a smile. She has no idea what a naga is, however. She appraises Ricardo carefully. She nods.* - Wed Jul 10 12:14:43 2019 
546
547*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moves to grab Ricardo, she aims to put pressure on his broken limb - causing enough pain simplyh to prevent him from resisting. She can only grab one person though. She nods to Alucard. She'd have to draw Alim and others to the island, perhaps, but thats not a goal for now.* - Wed Jul 10 12:17:16 2019 
548
549*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) steps forward and offers blood freely, cutting a hand on the tip of her spear, filling out the vial. Farryn looks pleased. She smiles a little, the lust servant nods.* - Wed Jul 10 12:25:48 2019 
550
551*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smiles to Geneva. She accepts what Alucard has said to her. She will grow, and that shows. She steps towards Geneva and a now smooth hand upon her cheek. "Why -not-? You already know lust well. Now its time to truly embrace it. What else is there? All that pain, all that suffering can be forgotten." She keeps that smile. "I accept it. I enjoy it, and I won't deny it." She does take pride in being open about it. "You'll udnerstand soon, too."* - Wed Jul 10 12:42:01 2019 
552
553*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) steps forward, putting a hand on Geneva's breast, aiming to grope it without hesitation, running a finger along it. Farryn was strong, suprisingly so, her other hand going upon geneva's shoulder, as if to try and hold her in place.* - Wed Jul 10 12:46:17 2019 
554
555*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't stop, instead, she aims run her thumb across the nipple of geneva's breast, stepping in with a thigh, and running agaisnt it close to her groin, its all teasing, and tempting. She just smiles a little and says. "You can't deny it. In the end, you have three days to give into it or die."* - Wed Jul 10 12:49:42 2019 
556
557*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't stop, keeping at it, moving between each breast. "You'll get it soon."* - Wed Jul 10 12:54:49 2019 
558
559*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) makes a step closer to Geneva, reaching out to grasp a breast for a moment, teasing at it. "Then you can indulge in this as much as you want." She then aims go grip the shirt, and pull it away, ripping it off entirely, unless she is stopped.* - Wed Jul 10 23:49:20 2019 
560
561*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's hand is now smooth, soft to the touch as she runs her fingers along Geneva's bare breast, she aims to pull Geneva closer with her other arm, and brought her mouth to Geneva's breast, suckling upon the nipple. "I want to pin you down and make you beg for more, but I think I should take it slow with you." She looks up, seeing that look in her eyes. "Oh..don't you worry. Theres a slut deep down inside you - just admit it. You want more."* - Thu Jul 11 00:01:16 2019 
562
563*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) aims to push Geneva down to the ground, one hand aiming to try and snag Geneva's rapier, and toss it aside. She presses one hand agaisnt her breast, aiming to use one leg to entrap the other. Once her hand is free of the rapier, she aims to tear off Geneva's pants and undergarments, tossing them aside. A finger runs up her thigh then, over her sex, her thumb exposing and toying with Geneva's clit. "Stop denying it. Tell the world what you really want to be."* - Thu Jul 11 00:08:06 2019 
564
565*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) keeps at it, groping one breast hard and flicking the tip of Geneva's nipple with her thumb, the other one she continues to suck upon, changing the angle, aiming to over whelm Geneva as she assaults her clit and sex, a finger sticking in and running along he insides of it. "You won't come until I hear you tell me what you really are."* - Thu Jul 11 00:14:56 2019 
566
567*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is going to continue at this for as long as she needs, bringing Geneva to the edge of release again and again and again. She knows what shes doing, even grinding her body agaisnt Geneva. Theres only so much a mind can take, after all. Geneva's mind was already so worn down by everything. She'd aim to speak when she senses a potential moment of weakness. "A slut is someone who embraces their true needs. You want that, don't you?"* - Thu Jul 11 00:19:12 2019 
568
569*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues to Edge Geneva, she hasn't heard what she wants to hear. "What are you? What do you commit yourself to?" she says, hammering the points in with teases of Geneva's clit, the motion halting as she has her finger just over and ready, primed.* - Thu Jul 11 00:21:45 2019 
570
571*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Doesn't give it to her eye, she slowly pinches over the clit, building pressure, as a finger once again begins to slip into her sex, and, her hand, building pressure upon the breast. "Louder. Tell the whole island what you really are. Tell them you're a sex-loving slut."* - Thu Jul 11 00:28:35 2019 
572
573*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) strikes, aiming to push Geneva into orgasm, and then continue working at her, intent on making her orgasm last as long as possible, leaving her swimming in desire. She might not have broken Geneva yet, but pushing her to this point was more than enough for now. When Geneva finall settles, Farryn pats Geneva on the head. "See.. was it really that hard to admit?"* - Thu Jul 11 00:34:33 2019 
574
575*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) teases at Geneva's clit once more. "Look at you right now. Laying on the grass, where anyone could see you, yelling out what you truly feel. You did it because you -wanted- it." "Stop running from your pleasures."* - Thu Jul 11 00:44:48 2019 
576
577*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) chuckles, as she runs a finger along Geneva's sex. "Look at all the fucking you did. You must like getting pregnant. The feeling of seed filling your hole." Farryn tempts to Geneva. "Even the mightiest of people are ruled by lust in the end."* - Thu Jul 11 01:06:08 2019 
578
579*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) squeezes at one of Geneva's breast. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"* - Thu Jul 11 01:15:31 2019 
580
581*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) allows her neck to be grabbed, but shes ready to respond if Geneva attempts anything violent. Her breast is grabbed as she is topless, bare. Smooth to the touch like the rest of her body and near flawless.* - Thu Jul 11 02:17:48 2019 
582
583*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moves closer, pressing up agaisnt the woman, letting her breasts press agaisnt her "or.. you've always been this way."* - Thu Jul 11 02:28:54 2019 
584
585*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) welcomes those breasts, aiming to bring her face into them and her mouth upon one, kissing and suckling agaisnt it even through the tight fibers of Geneva's new clothes. One of her own hands reaches for Geneva's pants, aiming to slip a hand in. "See? Its this simple." She mutters.* - Thu Jul 11 02:45:58 2019 
586
587*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) decides to change the scope of this, while Geneva was definetly well adapating, she wanted something for herself., she suddenly aims to push geneva to the ground while pulling her shorts and panties off, aiming to sit herself over Geneva. "Use your tounge, explore it. Do good, and i'll give more of what you want." Farryn says "This is your way of thanking me, Hm?~" While she remains over Geneva's face, one hand gropes at a breast, and another runs along her sex. Should she have managed to pin Geneva down, anyway.* - Thu Jul 11 02:55:21 2019 
588
589*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out a breath as Geneva explores her sex as she continues toying with Geneva's breasts for now. Whenever Geneva successfuly manages to trike a good spot, and cause her to make a small moan, Farryn toys with her clit some. "THats right. Eat me out. Enjoy the taste." She says. Perhaps she was training Geneva into taking pleasure from pleasuring others. Farryn did, she took pleasure from it all. Instatiable. Farryn was no longer who she used to be, Alim's intial efforts in corrupting her had lead to her becoming something entirely else, and she loved every bit of it. "Good girl." She states, right after toying with Geneva's clit. Of course she had removed Geneva's clothes to do this.* - Thu Jul 11 03:13:16 2019 
590
591*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues to encourage Geneva, all the way up until she finds her self reaching an orgasm, teaching and guiding the woman beneath her in pleasures between two women. one who once just exploring this had been converted into someone who simply knew. Each time Geneva did well, Farryn awarded her with pleasure of her own, aiming to bring Geneva to the brink, but not allowing her an orgasm while Farryn went into one herself, letting Geneva taste her for as long as it lasted. When it was done? Farryn unceremoniously got up and walked off with a satsified smile on her face. "Make yourself cum..explore your own body, or beg me for it later. But you did good today."* - Thu Jul 11 03:41:26 2019 
592
593*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles to Geneva. "You like them?"* - Thu Jul 11 19:08:09 2019 
594
595*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is just enjoying a meal, for now. "Why not go fuck one of the villagers? I bet you're dreaming of getting pregnant again, or having that seed in you."* - Thu Jul 11 19:41:26 2019 
596
597*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moves to pat Geneva on the head. "Been a good girl?"* - Fri Jul 12 04:10:01 2019 
598
599*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets her hands on her hips, Tendaji had to sail through a dark Miasma at the last step of his journey here as she smiles "Ah." she says, her face was flush with colour for whatever reason, and she was topless. Two small horns sprouted from her head and Farryn had a curvy, soft, and near flawless physique now. "Good to see you Tendaji...I'm afraid you won't be leaving now."* - Fri Jul 12 11:28:38 2019 
600
601*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) tosses Geneva some rope. "If you want some extra fun."* - Fri Jul 12 12:03:37 2019 
602
603*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns to step out, smirking.* - Fri Jul 12 12:08:44 2019 
604
605*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches Geneva, gauging her reaction to those words.* - Fri Jul 12 16:16:12 2019 
606
607*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) speaks in a tempting voice, as if vaugely promising such but also not, as she turns to walk out. * - Fri Jul 12 16:41:48 2019 
608
609*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) theres a sudden twist of her body in an instant. Before the arrow was even half way, Farryn was out of the path of the shot and had pulled her own bow off her back and unleashed three arrows! She was holding back, but they still had good accuracy. Blunted too, but all three were aimed for the abdomen.* - Sat Jul 13 01:23:12 2019 
610
611*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't move, instead, she fires off three shots, aiming to deflect them off Tendaji's shots and then each other, redirecting them after the deflect to hit into his right leg. "Lets uh.. stop here." she states, rubbing the back of her neck. "Next up, Geneva."* - Sat Jul 13 01:52:12 2019 
612
613*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has arrows out in the bredth of a moment, Geneva is about half way there before the arrows are being fired, but seven blunted arrows come out in the bredth of a single motion, three are fired for the abdomen, two for Geneva's wrist holding the weapon, and three for Geneva's left leg at the hip. All the while, she's retreating backwards some. Geneva moves faster than her, however..She's way more quick to react, having moved before Geneva was even half way, maintaing at least some distance.* - Sat Jul 13 02:00:44 2019 
614
615*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is watching over the island, part of her instructions was to make sure no one tried to leave, so for now she was keeping watch. She was topless, and now had small goat-like horns from her head.* - Sat Jul 13 18:22:04 2019 
616
617*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smirks a little.* - Sat Jul 13 19:14:59 2019 
618
619*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) suddenly starts a fit of violent coughs, every couple coughs, gobs of blood escape from her mouth. She's also obviously in pain.* - Sat Jul 13 19:17:32 2019 
620
621*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) regathers her composure after several long moments, even after her coughing stops, shes in obvious pain, and a nose bleed begins shortly after. "Even now, an end for me approaches, it seems."* - Sat Jul 13 19:25:13 2019 
622
623*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods and readies an arrow, pulling the bow from her back as she begins drawing essence along the stem of the arrow, nocking it, she pulls the string back. Her essence suddenly surges and the arrow bursts apart into kindling. This was likely due to her unstable essence, but for now? She just grabs another arrow. She had to focus intently, keeping her essence as finely controlled as she could muster, after all, Farryn's unstable essence had a mind of its own, and it wavered over the arrow multiple times, but she manages to keep it steady, and focused. She nocks the arrow and the essence flows into the bowstring. She narrows her eyes in focus, Farryn had a natural ability with essence, she isn't well trained in it, but even with her unstable essence, she eventually manages to keep it stable. Its only when shes using a vast a mount of it does it get difficult. The bowstring begins to glimmer with essence. She draws the bow back, a little bit at a time, her focus is strained only if because she's not used to manipulating her essence in this manner. The bowstring pull was still natural and done with ease of an expert archer, just paced as she experiments with the new technique. She looses the arrow shortly after, and it speeds across the ocean. It was not as accurate as her usual shots, but it dissapears within the Miasma as quick as it had been fired. Farryn, at the very least, has mastered the most basics of the technique. She nods. "How's that?" She asks.* - Sun Jul 14 15:25:00 2019 
624
625*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) wasn't really going to just.. let Raze stick around, essence flows into her eyes, green lightning dances through them, and the woman just lets out a small smile as she prepares her bow, already, in a bredth of motion does Farryn unleash arrow after arrow, three for the back of raze's head, three more for his left and right leg. The last four shots were aimed for his back, aimed to pierce through. Farryn was told to guard this land from anyone. She was aiming to bring Raze down then and there.* - Sun Jul 14 22:14:36 2019 
626
627*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) jumps off into the sky as she's shooting out those arrows, she soars, and twists by each and every projectile coming her way, manuvering through the air like she was flying even without wings, only to propel herself up even further, out of the way of the fireflies. All the while? She's continuing to fire those shots, from odd angles or not, she manages them. All fourteen shots were aimed to impact at their original targets. "if thats all you can muster, you won't touch me."* - Sun Jul 14 22:25:42 2019 
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629*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looses a series of shots into the air first, high up ,calculated for a later arrival, perhaps, but after that, she slows her decent a moment, aiming to aim a single shot, essence focused in her eyes as she hones in on the target that is Raze. For now, she doesn't fire a shot. But somehow, shes slowing her fall, almost falling as if she were half effected by gravity.* - Sun Jul 14 22:43:37 2019 
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631*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) already had an arrow prepared and knocked bakc, essence flows into her bow and string, while Raze is focused upon Geneva, Farryn looses a single arrow, the essence along blow flares wildly, turning the arrow into something more akin to an essence-fused spear The shot fires off full speed, aiming to stright straight into the back of Raze's head, also at an angle to avoid possibly hitting Geneva.* - Sun Jul 14 23:11:47 2019 
632
633*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues falling slowly for now, she doesn't fire a shot, no, shes once again preparing for a shot, eyes honed in on Raze, she manuvers herself in the air, forward flipping, her trajectory takes right above Raze. For now, she waits.* - Sun Jul 14 23:34:49 2019 
634
635*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) wasn't going to let all her work on Geneva to waste. So, she's shouldering her bow as essence in her eyes vanishes, For now, she focuses on managing a proper landing.* - Sun Jul 14 23:58:43 2019 
636
637*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lands in a careful roll by now. "I told you. Theres no escape."* - Mon Jul 15 00:27:44 2019 
638
639*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sits herself down to rest, shortly after she begins to cough violently, combat always had this reaction for her, espically after using a lot of essence. After a dozen coughs, blood escapes her mouth, spilling upon the ground.* - Mon Jul 15 01:27:28 2019 
640
641*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) eventually recovers from her coughing, but now her face is beginning to colour, arousal is showing in her face as she just adopts a smile that shows content. "Tendaji.." she says with a small grin.* - Mon Jul 15 01:48:48 2019 
642
643*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) aims to try and push Tendaji to the ground, by now she's already focused on doing the deed here and now. "Why would we go elsewhere?"* - Mon Jul 15 02:06:43 2019 
644
645*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is a bit more direct, instead of just removing Tendaji's pants, she grips at then and tears them away in one quick movement. Tendaji could get new pants later as her own come off. A single hand goes to stroke Tendaji's length. She gets a command from the goat, and then pulls away. "Just a moment, Tendaji." She walks over to Geneva and smiles. "You're ready now, aren't you, Geneva?" She gestures to the goat.* - Mon Jul 15 02:31:28 2019 
646
647*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks thoughtfully "Looks like you need to build your tolerance, Geneva." She was saved from an orgasm. "Guess we'll be edging you, later."* - Mon Jul 15 02:44:16 2019 
648
649*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) for now, Farryn goes back to paying her attention to Tendaji, stroking his length. It wasn't for long though, as she aims to bring herself over him. "So innocent. Edging is keeping someone from cumming, while keeping them at the brink. To over whelm them with need, denying them the pleasure their body wants." Farryn says passionately. She had been edged herself, once. Alim and his slaves broke her mind through it. "Cmon, Tendaji."* - Mon Jul 15 03:03:02 2019 
650
651*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) tightens herself around Tendaji immediatly, she moves her hips with obvious practice. Even without much experience, the brainwashed woman knew exactly what she was doing, and she moves with powerful motions, aiming to push Tendaji as close to the brink as she can, and when she notices he's getting close? Holds back some. All the same, she's trying to lead.* - Mon Jul 15 04:04:28 2019 
652
653Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) she smiles at Raze. "Or will be."* - Wed Jul 17 00:55:53 2019 
654
655*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles a little as she retreives a simple whip, one not made for combat. "Strip." she says with a bright smile.* - Wed Jul 17 22:30:24 2019 
656
657*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"Don't you remember? You failed the test. I need to train you and your tolerance. Both to edge you and to pain." Farryn states with a small smile. "So why not both at the same time?"* - Wed Jul 17 22:36:22 2019 
658
659*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sends a crack of the whip, aiming it for across the tip of Geneva's breast, and while the impact isn't entirely damaging as its not a whip meant for combat, Farryn's accuracy, is as usual, on point. A second crack of the whip follows as well, curling around her waist to crack onto her rear.* - Wed Jul 17 22:40:38 2019 
660
661*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Theres a sudden streak of essence as it blows through into her eyes, lightning sparks from them as she is darting backwards, back flipping up to the ceileing of the building while her bow is pulled off her back, meanwhile, she uses essence in her feet to stick to the cieling. A single, blunted arrow is launched, expertly for Geneva's hand that held the rapier. "Pride? What use do you have for pride?"* - Wed Jul 17 22:52:35 2019 
662
663*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) drops the bow, her spear comes off her back, she reads the incoming fients carefully ,having fought and studied this style once before, she first aims to swing out with the spear knocking the weapon aside, aiming to plant it straight into the ceiling and leave Geneva wide open, next, she pushes off the the cieling with the spear, kicking out once, then twice, a myriad of quicks are sent flying towards Geneva. They weren't impressively fast, or powerful, but there was a lot of them. Nineteen kicks in total, three for the abodmen, three for the side of the head, three for Geneva's left knee, three for the right. THe rest are spread up from head to to toe. She was aiming to completely and utterly overwhelm Geneva's defenses with these blows The final kick is a full on forward kick up towards Geneva's jaw, to send her flying back down to the floor. "A direct attack like that won' work on me, Geneva. Cmon, if pride is important to you, prove it."* - Wed Jul 17 23:11:21 2019 
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665*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) keeps track of each and every attack, the level of focus she has allows her to weave her body like a contortionist, those attacks come all at the same time, she motions aside from each one in a perfect mix of grace and timing, readining the false manuvers in with the true attack. "Fighting is more than just attacking and defending. Read your oponent, Geneva. Analyze them." She says, as the combination came to an end, as she keeps her spear at the ready. She watches, waiting for further attacks. if Geneva kept at this pace, she'd tire herself out. A battle of attrition. "This fight however - I suggest you back down. Your efforts show your pride, by showing this. You do not want to take my Master's Mark, it seems. Is that right?"* - Wed Jul 17 23:25:00 2019 
666
667*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's eyes return to normal, and that focused, intent gaze and detached look on her face slowly fades, returned with her more casual, almost always coloured and aroused look. "No, i'm not talking about dodging. I'm talking about the parry." Farryn states. "If I had struck with my spear, I could have built up the momentum to strike far faster and harder with it, then I could have my kicks. You'd wind up looking like Raze did after I shot all those arrows at him." Farryn states softly and reaches over to put a hand on one of Geneva's breasts, squeezing. "Don't wana cut these up, though." she says with a grin.* - Wed Jul 17 23:34:24 2019 
668
669*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues to grope, kneading Geneva's breast under her hand, teasing the nipple with a thumb. "Yep. If you're a swordsman, or melee combatant of any sort, specializing IS important, but having a wide variety of knowledge improves your overall capabilities and makes you more versatile. I specialize in my archery, obviously, but over all, all of the training i've done together has benefitted me." She smiles. "I don't take pride in my reflexes - I take pride in my skill."* - Wed Jul 17 23:39:31 2019 
670
671*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is groping one of Geneva's breasts, hard, her bow is on the ground nearby, an arrow was in the wall, and there was a good ten or so gouges in the cieling from some sort of stabbing weapon. She flicks her thumb over Geneva's breast, her other hand moving to go for the other one. "What do you say?"* - Wed Jul 17 23:44:38 2019 
672
673*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's hands both assault at Geneva's breasts as she steps in close, her leg bushing up agaisnt the inner side of one of her thighs, coming close to Geneva's groin. "There something you want right now, Geneva?"* - Wed Jul 17 23:47:12 2019 
674
675*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's hands were soft AND strong, a very nice contrast to her over all apperance. "It seems you're coming into your own with lust. What happened to wanting to fuck every man you can to make as many children as you can?" Farryn asks thoughtfully, though once she said 'fuck', one hand went to Geneva's sex, running a finger along, thumb growing dangerous close to her clit while the finger slowly began to enter and explore, unless stopped. "What happened to enjoying being a slut?"* - Wed Jul 17 23:54:01 2019 
676
677*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) coughs a few times, blood escaping each time onto a hand that covers her mouth. She offers no complaints at being lower echelon, instead she simply plans to prove shes worth more.* - Thu Jul 18 20:18:33 2019 
678
679*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Tendaji. She knew that'd be a tall order for Tendaji, she's seen his capabilities, he'd need to grow a lot in order to manage such. "Don't expect me to go easy on you then, Tendaji."* - Thu Jul 18 20:31:21 2019 
680
681*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers the bird over, with the letter attached.* - Thu Jul 18 21:22:33 2019 
682
683*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||"You all know what lust does." Farryn states with a smile, a hand on her hip. "I'm heading off to do just that." Farryn adds, she begins to walk off. "Unless any of you are interested!"* - Thu Jul 18 21:35:21 2019 
684
685*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) had to do more in the name of Asmodeus. While many people had died on Alucards return, many people still remained. Farryn's first idea was to look for promising individuals that would make good worshippers of lust. Attractive, good looking men and women were identified. Those that were identified, she flirted with or otherwise tempted into coming with her. It'd be a slow process, but for now her goal was to build up a group of worshippers. To break them, twist them much like she had been. The more followers that were here, the easier it would be to break more. Farryn was not light hearted, she used all sorts of rough and intense forms of sexual pleasure and denial to break these individuals. In the matter of a few days, she was seeing the weak wills of those she found, and already had a few devoted followers. Worship was to be done in the midsts of wild, Carnal sex. Men on men, women on women, it didn't matter so long as sex took place. Her goal was building from gathering worshippers to using the Inn for prostitution. To get enough followers that she could have a steady stream of customers. Swaying others into acts of lust, or into worship of Asmodeus, was part of the plan, not just worship of her Lord herself. She'd engage in the acts without shame. To her, this also wasn't just for the sake of worship. She wanted to be reconized, to gain the edge and strength to reach the higher Echelon. To cure herself of her mortal illness, to become a demon of lust right and proper, much akin to how Naraku had become one of wrath. She knew there had to be a cure. In her own way, this was her pride, she'd do everything to stop herself from dying to this mortal disease. It was included in her prayers at times, in the midsts of sex. "Lord of lust, I a servant pray to you, I have built this small group of followers in your name. My time as a mortal is limited. Illness kills me slowly. What must I do to myself elevate above that of a mortal, to survive my illness? I will do what is needed." Farryn knew that likely, even with her constant prayers, she'd still suffer the fate of all who cannot cure her illness. It was progressively getting worse, and while she could continue on for now, and act in worship and still fight. She knew time was slowly, but surely running out for her. That time limit only fueled her to put more passion and efforts into her worship.* - Fri Jul 19 15:33:58 2019 
686
687*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smiles "So the same as me."* - Sun Jul 21 17:22:20 2019 
688
689*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) turns towards the nearby tree, and then swings out with a leg, swiping in a motion that brings her foot across at the heel, the sweeping motion causes her foot to shatter through the entire tree. It falls to the ground shortly after. "Should be easy to do this then, shouldn't it?" She asks.* - Tue Jul 23 21:00:48 2019 
690
691*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shifts onto the balls of her feet, her arms are still raised, used for defense, she shifts off one foot, snapping out into a forward kick with enough force to break most peoples. She carries her momentum forward, pulling about into a roundhouse kick as her intial foot hits the ground, using momentum from her movement to flow into the next blow. "You may have heard the metaphor 'move like water' once before. This is very much important for Kickboxing. Its far more graceful then it lets on." Farryn states. "its about a control of movement from kick to kick. Remember, you dont always need raw power in your blows, it helps. But you're learning this to improve your over all experience in melee combat."* - Tue Jul 23 21:14:27 2019 
692
693*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) motions from front kick into the round house kick again, as her foot hits the ground from the first kick, she's not just twisting off her feet, but she's moving her arms, waist, and upper body into the motion to help stablize and bring force around into the kick. Her foot on the ground is dug in, leg lightly crouched in until the apex ot the kick is made. "See?"* - Tue Jul 23 21:32:22 2019 
694
695*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) moves to step towards Geneva, and goes to shift and push Geneva into proper stance "Your stance is off." She states. But she goes a bit beyond just adjusting her stance, She makes notable attempts at groping Geneva's rear and even tweaks a finger over Geneva's breasts once or twice. Farryn had no intention on letting Geneva forget her lust. Small little tempts, even bringing herself pretty close, reminding her of the one who made her realize her own desires. "You need to keep to the stance. Remember, just like falcon stance, every other fighting style has positioning."* - Tue Jul 23 21:54:33 2019 
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697*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||Geneva might have been expecting a block with her feet, but no, considering how high it was, Farryn first blocks the incoming strike with an arm, holding her fore arm up at an angle, catching the blow, allowing it to divert as well as absorb the impact into her arm. The next strike was sent, and this time Farryn back steps a little, bringing her foot outward to connect with the incoming leg, knocking it aside then redirect her momentum and coming forward, snapping out a front kick. She was going easy enough that Geneva could react. Not that her attacks were incredibly quick, though. Farryn had specialized more in long range combat then close range. She retaliated so that Geneva could a have a chance at performing a defensive herself.* - Tue Jul 23 22:10:46 2019 
698
699*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smiles "I'm not kicking my hardest. I know your fragile, but I also know you like it nice and rough." Farryn says with a grin. She waits for Geneva to be ready, and then looses out a series of kicks, one after the other, aiming to strike at Geneva. She was true to her word, her kicks were not full power, but there was al ot of them. "Watch how I block and parried, work a rythem to it. Arms and legs only. No weapon!"* - Tue Jul 23 22:22:43 2019 
700
701*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) aims to interrupt both kicks by deflecting the first one, shifting a foot around it and curling it aside to interrupt Geneva's footing, forcing her to either retreat out of the position or risk falling when she attempts her second kick. "Remember, combinations always pose the risk of being interrupted or punished like this." Farryn mentions. next, she follows up, bringing up a kick straight up towards Geneva's jaw, shes still holding back, but now shes testing Geneva's ability to defend after she's been completely pulled out of her defenses.* - Tue Jul 23 23:07:56 2019 
702
703*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) once again shifts and deflects the intial kick aside, aiming to press, and then catch the next kick with hand, aiming to pull the kick aside and throw it away to once again throw Geneva off course. Part of this trainign was also to teach the counters that some people might attempt, and grabbing ones foot in the midsts of a kick is one of the worst ways to be left open for a counter attack. "Remember to always have a way out of your attack, How will you cover for this loss of balance? Plan ahead."* - Tue Jul 23 23:41:13 2019 
704
705*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is unfourttantely, wise to such a tactic, and just returns a shit-eating grin back to Geneva, as she shifts a little, and aims to trap Geneva's leg under her foot with a bit of a stomp, she has a bredth of am oment to try and stop her attack before that stomp comes, but, that downwards momentum is still carried after, twisting her body into a round house kicked aimed at the middle. This time, she didn't hold back as much, and should it strike, Geneva was going to feel it. It wont break bones, at least. But Farryn very much had the power to shatter stone. It was a testament to how much Farryn was holding back on her blows.* - Tue Jul 23 23:48:54 2019 
706
707*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has namesake, goatlike horns!* - Fri Jul 26 21:26:49 2019 
708
709*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods to Ozuran. "I hope to earn favor from Asmodeus to gain a cure, and perhaps grow beyond my mortal limits."* - Fri Jul 26 21:41:20 2019 
710
711*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has goat horns on her head, manifested from the mana of the mark she bears on her abdomen.* - Fri Jul 26 23:23:44 2019 
712
713*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just waves, and offers a smile. "Hello."* - Fri Jul 26 23:59:34 2019 
714
715*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) she smiles to Enkidu, theres an obvious sort of intent in her expression "I am not a wealthy woman, but I can offer other things." The bow in question is on her back ,made of silver, with minor enchantments that help it prevent curses.* - Sat Jul 27 00:14:04 2019 
716
717*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just keeps that intent smile, setting a hand on her hip suggestively, but that was just Farryn being Farryn, at this point. It was clear she had been playing around. "Beyond more food to sample, I realistically don't have anything for a Lord of Greed, unfourtantly. Besides my bow itself, and without it, My strongest combat abilties are gone."* - Sat Jul 27 00:20:03 2019 
718
719*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to her Master nearby. "Master." She greets. Talking to a goat as if it were normal.* - Sat Jul 27 01:22:20 2019 
720
721*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to Yozei. "If you ever need lessons in some basic spear manuvers, I can teach." Farryn states. She too wielded a spear, even if it was a basic iron one. She is quiet for a moment before regarding Yagi. "Master, I need to get better equipment, some how. My bow still has light magics upon and I'm soon to outgrow it." She figured she'd at least try. Farryn wasn't exactly an expression of wealth.* - Sat Jul 27 01:34:17 2019 
722
723*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has the namesake mark of Yagi on her abdomen, the capricorn mark, as well as the name sake horns. "Yagi is my Master."* - Sat Jul 27 02:39:08 2019 
724
725*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) draws her spear off her back and holds the weapon carefully in both hands, focusing her essence through the weapon as it begins to spark with a vibrant green colour, energy dancing around the head of the spear. One hand is at the middle point of the spear, while the other is back towards the end, close to Farryn. Her feet are spaced a classic shoulder width apart, but parralel to each other. "The biggest advantage of the spear is its reach. Always put that to use. Never let an enemy close in to full range if you can manage it. Once you get the stance down, we'll move on." she says. As a servant of lust, she makes no efforts at hiding that she shows off her assets, but among a child shes a bit more restrained, at least. * - Sat Jul 27 03:12:25 2019 
726
727*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) |"Now, im going to do a combination of techniques here, starting with the generation of torque. Torque with a spear enables you to strike quicker, but it comes with a risk. If someone evne lands a mild blow on your arms, hands, or spear, you're liable to drop it." Farryn advises. She moves in a twist of torque. "But.. with practice, ya can do this." She backs off a little, sweeping the spear out in a wide area, dispersing dust up into the air, in a less cleaner area, dust would kick up wildly, acting as a distraction, for the real show. A sudden, burst of ten strikes through the air, stabbing towards an imaginary opponent, and for Farryn? It was with percision accuracy. Each stab hit the exact same spot as the last.* - Sat Jul 27 03:37:10 2019 
728
729*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) |"Not bad, kid, you're off to a good start. The next set of moves are a bit less conventional, and one of them will require a solid understanding of your mana to perform." She first starts with a strike where she smashes her spear upwards, acting like a springboard for any oppoent, next, she'd folow into a sudden block, as if preparing to retaliate from a strike that comes after her own, a returning block meant to retaliate agaisnt a counter attack. Then, she brings her spear forward, shooting forth with essence as it launches up into the air where a supposed enemy would be, then, she yanks back, as the essence draws back to the ground, where Farryn twirls her spear and slams it straight to where the enemy would be, through the heart.* - Sat Jul 27 04:08:44 2019 
730
731*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the money. "Well, kid. Ya know all my spear techniques. Now you just gottta master 'em. Remember to build some body strength or find a way to make up for it otherwise." Farryn advises.* - Sat Jul 27 04:25:48 2019 
732
733*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) just smiles to Geneva, watching the woman for a moment, nodding at the kicks she was about to talk..and well, before she coughs once, its light, then she coughes again, keeling over in a bout of pain as she hits the ground. Blood escapes her mouth as she coughs again, and again. This time, the attack lasts for several minutes, and Farryn's face is pale-white from the pain of the attack. Her illness is gradually getting worse.* - Sat Jul 27 04:46:17 2019 
734
735*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) pulls herself up and just smiles. "Dunno, never was one for pride myself, if ya remember.."* - Sat Jul 27 05:11:02 2019 
736
737*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) normally would have the strength to resist, but she was still in a great deal of pain, and is pinned rather easily, at least for now.* - Sat Jul 27 05:36:38 2019 
738
739*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out a breath, and just smiles a little "That so, huh?" Farryn said. Farryn might have to remind Geneva who made her realize a new side to herself, but her limbs were like jelly right now.* - Sat Jul 27 05:54:33 2019 
740
741*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sits herself down near the statue, having just finished cleaning herself off, her complexiion is a bit paled from obvious pain from whatever source, though she doesn't have any visible injuries.* - Sat Jul 27 06:11:37 2019 
742
743*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||To anyone with sensory, Farryn shows the obvious signs of unstable essence. It was as if she, at any moment, could have her essence simply explode from her being, uncontained. She wipes some sweat from her face and steadies her breathing some. "Hows it going?"* - Sat Jul 27 06:21:00 2019 
744
745*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stirs from sleep, shaking her head.* - Sat Jul 27 15:40:48 2019 
746
747*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) crosses her arms with a smile. "Otherwise? I would have let you if you just went for it."* - Sun Jul 28 01:03:08 2019 
748
749*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets herself get bit into, but as she does, she also aims t o put a hand on Geneva's breast, aiming to grope at them hard, and push her down without letting her bite stop. "Part.. of lust.. is fufilling the desires you want without concern, even if no one else wants togive them to you. Force them to have that sex, make them love it. Want blood? Make them give it to you, and twist them into loving it." Farryn states. Farryn knew that her strength would begin to leave her soon as she loses blood, s oshe wanted to make an impact. To turn this vampiress towards a path of pride, but maybe guide her into that of a seductive, tempting one. * - Sun Jul 28 01:21:55 2019 
750
751*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) finds her strength waning, it was happening quick, she wanted to wait for the right moment, and then, without any warning, she aims to slug the distracted, lusting vampire in the jaw. Hard. With enough force to break her jaw. She knew that Geneva could recover from it, easily. Should she manage it, she next aims to pin Geneva on the ground, with a hand on her shoulder, and using one leg to trap her leg down, the other using it for leverage to keep Geneva from moving, one leg tempting at her thigh as a result. "But I have to remind you that i'm not lesser than you. The only time you are lesser than me is when you finally ,truly defeat me. I've half a mind to break you down again, make you moan in need once again."* - Sun Jul 28 01:57:45 2019 
752
753*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) slips off of Geneva, rubs at her already healing neck and turns to walk off to leave Geneva with those thoughts. It was not her purpose anymore, but Farryn did indeed train to kill the demons of pride.* - Sun Jul 28 02:04:35 2019 
754
755*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) leans agaisnt the outcropping of rock as her eyes begain to blur and pain shot through her forehead as a powerful headache began to come on. She winces and brings a hand to her head. For now she grits her teeth, no complaints are made as she endures. A nose bleed soon follows.* - Sun Jul 28 02:18:14 2019 
756
757*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) waves to Yozei, she appears to be enduring a headache of some sorts, a hand at the side of her head. One hand has a cloth at her nose, which is splotched with blood. "Hey."* - Sun Jul 28 03:13:42 2019 
758
759*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) had fallen into something of a daze, and shakes her head to clear it, momentarily coughing some blood into her hand. "At this rate, I might have to seek out a doctor again." She mutters.* - Sun Jul 28 06:18:01 2019 
760
761*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks to be doing better after a couple days of seeming in bad shape, she hadn't been injured but it was obvious her illness. Right now she sat near one of the statues looking over a piece of paper infront of her. She was going over basic designs for different weapons. Right now, it was mostly arrows and the like, things she could fire from her bow and use to better effect. A cough interrupts her work, splotching some blood onto her hand, but the cough has grown normal. Farryn just wipes it off on a cloth and continues her work. "Hm." she lets out, thoughtfully.* - Wed Jul 31 04:00:12 2019 
762
763*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks up from her work to regard Vulaxius. Farryn had long since been made to know who was in charge and where she stood among the ranks of the demons. Alucard had pointed her out to be of the lower Echelon, and she'd respect that. "Yeah. I am." Farryn states without beating around the bush. "Essence illness, Sir."* - Wed Jul 31 04:07:02 2019 
764
765*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shakes her head "I am Mineralian. I was aligned with the Arcadians.. but." she shrugs. "I wound up here, serving my master before they discovered such cures, I guess. I was a bit too focused on another goal to think much about my illness. I did search for a cure..but the times I did?" She shrugs. "Hopeless, so I gave up on it at the time." She crossed her arms then smiled as if remembering something fondly. "Then I heard Alucard was taking Mineralia again. So I went to fight him. I wanted to destroy him and the house of pride. You know what happens when someone isn't strong enough to attain such a goal." She gestures. "Now, that doesn't matter anymore. I expected to go down fighting. But here I am. I serve lust." Theres a mixture of emotions, Farryn clearly gladly serves lust. Her mind had been manipulated into that from not just Yagi, but Alim and his servants, who got to her even before Yagi did. But there is also regret. Anger, even. Farryn was a soul that had fought for her very own people to the end, only for it all to not matter. She had been too weak to dictate her own fate. She had been incapable of changing anything. And now she had been twisted by sin.* - Wed Jul 31 04:18:59 2019 
766
767*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shakes her head, watching the Pride Lord as she chuckles herself "Arcadians though? Their fanaticism is unhealthy. Worse than my attempt on Alucard. Seen it myself. Half dead, still throwing themselves at someone who gave them several chances to live."* - Wed Jul 31 04:31:47 2019 
768
769*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Nods "It seems my former master is gone." Farryn states, crossing her arms. "Not.. sure what to do now."* - Sun Aug 4 23:29:16 2019 
770
771*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is real.* - Mon Aug 5 03:32:28 2019 
772
773*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sets her hands on her hips and looks between the two, shes topless, enduring the heat of the desert sun. "I only care about furthering worship of Asmodeus and indulging in that. I'll honor Yozei's request to help Sunagakure but I've also got my own goals."* - Fri Aug 9 18:56:38 2019 
774
775*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) jumps back wards, up into a flip, in that process she fires off five arrows as she spins about mid flip, each arrow going to practice targets among the arena walls, heading dead center with each one, then she kicks off the wall in a flip, fliping backwards and turning, honing her sight down another arrow and firing it off towards where her kick left an imprint in the wall. The arrow shoots in straight in the center. Farryn lands beside Reina. "Practice your acrobatics and work on your aim, and you can perform the flip shot with ease. Give it a try yourself."* - Wed Aug 14 04:04:28 2019 
776
777*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) gathers a mass of arrows, nine at once, and launches them, with another set right after, high into the air as they go up high enough hard to see even with good vision couldn't see. She waits, shortly after, they land around ozai in a perfect square, none of them hit him, landing around him as if each and every shot had been calculated to the milimetere. "Calculation wind velocity, tractory, arrow speed, distance. Plan, aim. Fire. Forget. Thats Arrow Fall."* - Wed Aug 14 04:53:58 2019 
778
779*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks over to Ryouma and sets a hand on her hip and offers a small smile to him. She just chuckles. "I need a bigger bow for that, but I can throw it well."* - Fri Aug 16 18:20:22 2019 
780
781*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) pulls her iron spear off her back and spears it towards a rock nearby, shattering through the rock. "Its all on who uses it. I can break rocks with my bare fists. You need a great deal of uper body strength for archery or throwing." She adds after. "Farryn." she says, despite her demonstration, Farryn looks far from someone who actually ever trained physically.* - Fri Aug 16 18:23:47 2019 
782
783*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) draws out an arrow, coating it with essence, the arrow begins to glimmer with a violent, wavering essence. Farryn winces a little for whatever reason as she performs this, the arrow lengthens, growing something akin to a spear from the imbued essence. "Imbue an arrow with essence, hone the arrowpoint, lengthen the arrow. She aims towards a nearby rock, nearby being about two hundred feet away, drawing the string her bow back as she fires. The essence enhanced arrow shoots right through, boring out the other side, making a small hole instead of shattering the rock from the sheer force of the shot.* - Fri Aug 16 19:14:08 2019 
784
785*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) takes out her bow, spinning it around her wrist with obvious deft fammilairty. "They might be fast, but he can't dodge what he can't see coming, even if someone senses killing intent.." She takes hold of that bow, five arrows are launched in quick succession, intersecting with one another, redirecting their path to come from odd, and unperdictable angles. Each arrow was sent flying back to Farryn, which she ducked, weave, and caught each arrow in quick succession, fired slow enough so she could do so. it was ademonstration. "I'm a sniper. Lock and enemy down and I will kill them."* - Tue Aug 20 17:05:16 2019 
786
787*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) has her bow in hand, she watches Maken from afar. She doesn't take action or anything, instead, waiting, watching, the moment she saw something hostile, she'd act.* - Tue Aug 20 17:29:10 2019 
788
789*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) fires an arrow to intercept the Kunai about mid way towards Ozai. "You're not the only one whos a good shot. How about we keep this polite?" she states to Maken. "No ones been hostile yet, cool it. It makes sense for people to be guarded, if you can't handle that perhaps you should take your leave."* - Tue Aug 20 18:39:08 2019 
790
791*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) watches L's escape from a distance, she jumps, into the air, flipping forward, green flashes into her eyes, she lets him port away, instead, tracing his new location. Nothing can escape her vision, No matter how fast, no matter how hidden. Her hands move like a blur, arrows drawn and revolved through, shot after shot is fired. Seven arrows in total. Two for the back, two for each leg, and each arm, all fired in quick, rapid succession. A final arrow is held, drawn quickly and prepared, in the case of retalation. She showed no further intention to fire her shots, after that. Parting shots - meant as a warning, and none aimed lethally.* - Tue Aug 20 19:15:50 2019 
792
793*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods "Sure, I guess." her eyes are looking rather bloodshot, swollen even, from her short use of her zone. Its obviously painful, but she just seems to ignore it. "Lead the way, I suppose."* - Wed Aug 21 01:23:37 2019 
794
795*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks off into the distance. Farryn had lost whatever purpose she had when Yagi and then yozei had died, her home, her home was gone. Demons owned it, it was never going to be the same place it was. The people there had been converted to demon worship, some, even by her hand. Farryn had no path to redemption, nor did she care it. Surviving, and having some sort of purpose was all she wanted, to live a pleasurable life. "I was tied to the sin of lust, as a person of pride, are you sure you want to ..have someone who is likely to be very.. active, as your servant?" She asks, offering a very, very faint, and suggestive smile.* - Wed Aug 21 02:15:40 2019 
796
797*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) shrugs. "I'm indifferent to it." Farryn states honestly. "I .. suppose thats up to you."* - Wed Aug 21 02:28:28 2019 
798
799*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) makes her way towards Cassandra then..Ironic that Farryn was becoming the very same thing she had sought to destroy at one point, the very same thing that had doomed her to what she had become now, in a sense. She reconized the irony. She did not care. She had other desires now, and if this helped her survive...then why wouldn't she not? She shifts her neck, baring it to Cassandra. "In the middle of the resturant?"* - Wed Aug 21 02:41:16 2019 
800
801*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) does not resist the bite, but her expression is a htoughtful one while she waits, looking off into the distance. Silent contemplation, perhaps, but once that bite struck? She lets out a breath of sharp pain, suprise. Her face pales some right away, blood is drawn from her, not an alarming amount. Then, the changes overtake her, if Cassandra can sense essence or mana, its clear that the whole thing shocks her to her core, as mana intertwines with her being as much as her already existing essence, she collapses to the ground if cassandra pulls away, or does not support, not even able to respond to the suggestion from the bed. It was likely her illness, the mana flares about as it tries to itneract with her body, her color pales a bit more, the process. .she was gradually changing, but the intial shock to her physololgy had left her knocked to the floor. It'd be a bit of time before Farryn has her senses back, but when she does, she'd no longer be a human anymore. But a Vampire.* - Wed Aug 21 03:19:40 2019 
802
803*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stirs slowly, her eyes had a feral glint to them for a moment, as a new hunger was realized, for that of blood, her hunger was not intense, but still, a presing reminder of what she had become. Already, new sensations came across her. Her sense felt sharper, everything just felt, a bit.. better. Her hair had paled just a little gradually a few shades paler than the orange she had, but it was still a bright orange. She still remained silent, she looks at her hands a little. It was a vastly different feeling. She felt better, felt.. energized, in a way. "..A lot different than I expected." Her eyes have shifted a few shades towards red, now a deeper, burning orange that glows.* - Wed Aug 21 03:37:36 2019 
804
805*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods. "Where would you like to begin? Like.. my childhood? Wasn' much of one.."* - Wed Aug 21 05:07:12 2019 
806
807*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sits herself on her side, posturing herself, for now she remains silent, watching the two, she keeps a small smile. Theres an intensity to her stare thats always there. "Maken. Stop his movement and I'll put fourteen arrows through each of his eyes." she says simply.* - Thu Aug 22 02:12:41 2019 
808
809*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) went to go retrieve the tea, approaching the counter to purchase some. She recieves and brings it over, when she returns, she presses herself agaisnt Cassandra just by way of how she acts, which has always had a sort of sensual touch to it, probably from her previous alleigances. She sets ot to the right, near her hand and close in reach as she offers a smile to Cassandra. "Here you go."* - Thu Aug 22 02:25:29 2019 
810
811*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the attention with a smile and relaxes easily, sitting back down like she had before, she keeps her smile. * - Thu Aug 22 02:45:58 2019 
812
813*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) rests her head on Cassandra's lap now, relaxing herself agaisnt the woman easily. * - Thu Aug 22 03:26:04 2019 
814
815*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) had been relaxed and comfortable, resting her head upon Cassandra's lap. She offers a smile when Cassandra looks down at her.* - Thu Aug 22 04:48:00 2019 
816
817*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods a little, she shifts a little, pressing her body lightly agaisnt Cassandra, it was obviously very suggestive as she adopts one of those intense, tempting smiles again. "Of course, My lady." she says. "Is there anything else you require of me?" she asks.* - Thu Aug 22 05:12:44 2019 
818
819*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles a little. "I always have a certain thing on my mind, My Lady. Thats just me." she says after a moment. She seems to enjoy the attention and twisted with a bit of a feline-like grace, looking to Cassandra. "And if you ever want that. Pleasures. Fun. I know how to show them. I was taught quite..well." Farryn states. She grows close, but does nothing, respecting Cassanndra's space, not going too far unless pressed.* - Thu Aug 22 06:17:36 2019 
820
821*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) steps back a step and aims to poke Tsubame on the forehead. "Hey, could at least ask first, kid."* - Sat Aug 24 03:32:54 2019 
822
823*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) pulls the iron spear off her back and offers it over to be examined. Its just a plain old Iron spear.* - Sat Aug 24 03:34:36 2019 
824
825*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) follows along.* - Sat Aug 24 18:22:04 2019 
826
827*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lays down in Cassandra's lap just like that, resting her head there as her body rests along the flooring of the inn, she positions herself so its a bit of a tempting, provocative pose for anyone watching, but thats just.. how she is. Habit. "Just avoid them, then, I guess?" * - Sat Aug 24 19:05:36 2019 
828
829*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) the mention of Amil stirs obvious curioisity in her. "My first Master." Farryn comments. its obvious that shes having some thoughts, but she nods. "I might interact with him, but go back to him? No." Farryn moves a little, so those touches and the like are easier for Cassandra.* - Sat Aug 24 19:19:15 2019 
830
831*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets out a few, hot breaths, shifting her body a little as she lets out a pleased sound, curling agaisnt Cassandra and nods. "I understand. I'm content. What are your plans for the future?" Farryn wasn't one to sit down and do nothing, she always had to stay moving.* - Sat Aug 24 19:38:52 2019 
832
833*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Kishikami Ring. - Sat Aug 24 20:02:46 2019 
834
835*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) opts to wrap an arm around Cassandra unless stopped, accepting the attention, she lets out another pleased noise and finds herself pressing herself agaisnt Cassandra.* - Sat Aug 24 20:29:13 2019 
836
837*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lands on the cliff, having jumped towards it in a forward flip, she keeps off to the distance, a bow held in a gloved hand, she doesn't appear hostile, though. She's more curious then anything. Farryn's essence, is incredibly unstable, if Kyocan can detect it. The very nature of her essence was destroying her body slowly, and very obvious to any sort of skilled sensor. But she keeps upon the cliff, watching from the opposite side of the cliff. She looks around, trying to figure out how the woman might have arrived. She sets her free hand on a hip. "Oh hey, a fellow redhead."* - Mon Aug 26 19:20:57 2019 
838
839*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is up on the cliff near where Reina is, essence flashes into her eyes as they take on a green tone. She has a feeling that a fight was about to begin, and she wanted to begin to keep track of it, a state of focus over takes her as she watches. Even this use of Essense causes unstable waves from her presence, but for now, she maintains it, watching from a distance. No killing intent or hostility is sensed. She doesn't notice a trickle of blood from her mouth. "Well, if a fight is startin, I wana be able to watch it."* - Mon Aug 26 20:24:06 2019 
840
841*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Kubikirihoucho. - Mon Aug 26 20:28:22 2019 
842
843*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) suddenly found herself flipped around in but an instant, it was a sudden lurch that caused her to stumble, and she realized as the relative position of the fighters changed. "Did.." She squints. She was impressed, she had to admit that. "Damn. Okay. How the heck?"* - Mon Aug 26 20:48:51 2019 
844
845*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) lets her focus return, essence settling, and she bursts into a coughing fit, a brutal one. Blood erupts from her mouth and into a hand. She winces a little and then she wipes it away with a cloth "Ah.. shit." she mutters to herself. She had been quite focused, watching the fight. Her eyes look bloodshot, irritated, and she rubs at them as if theyre pained.* - Tue Aug 27 00:11:56 2019 
846
847*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) quiets down for a long while, stepping closer to Cassandra and nods. "Of course. I don't know how he'll recieve us. He's.. an angry individual."* - Tue Aug 27 02:59:12 2019 
848
849*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) rubs the back of her head. "Mineralia isn't.. known for its grand places." Farryn states. "The inn, or the pub maybe.." Farryn looks a little thoughtful and distant, now that she wasn't under Yagi's sway, she was a bit more clearminded. It was no longer the home she knew, she accepted that, she was not the person she used to be. "Hard coming back here.."* - Tue Aug 27 04:55:15 2019 
850
851*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) notes Alucard nearby, and taps Cassandra on the shoulder. "Alucard is here." she states to her. She wonders if Alucard has gotten the news about Enkidu and Yagi yet. Farryn noticably lacks the horn and mark of the Yagistyr anymore. She nods to him in greeting, but says little else.* - Tue Aug 27 05:20:00 2019 
852
853*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) quirks her eyebrows upwards at Alucard's comment, she keeps one hand on a hip but otherwise remains silent. That silence is interrupted however, by a very violent cough. She opts to excuse herself to the side as to not interrupt the conversation, walking a bit past the building while she fights with the sudden cough attack. Blood escapes her mouth with each cough. Just another reminder of Farryn's limited time. She uses the Inn's wall as support with her other hand.* - Tue Aug 27 06:09:29 2019 
854
855*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) continues to cough, the force of this cough is so much, so bad that she's unable to remain standing, she collapses to the ground, blood spilling to the floor with each breath. Her vision wanders and goes blurry for several seconds. This is the absolute worse it had ever been for her. She knew she wasn't going to die, she could already feel the attack beginning to fade, but still, it continued. Gobs of blood, and large ones, escape her mouth. Her body was suffering, breaking down from her own essence, and yet here she was.. still, seeking a cure, seeking a salvation from her own doom. Had it been her inability to take action that doomed her? She did not know. She steps forward a few, and just.. makes a hapazard circle on the grass around her with her own blood, smeared from her hand. She prays. Once again, she prays. "Lord.. Asmodeus of Lust." Farryn starts. She thought of praying to Lucifer too, but what would Lucifer think if one who saught to destroy the house of pride at one point?..No, it didn't matter. That wasn't her anymore. Farryn had her own pride, her own life to live and she wasn't simply just going to lay down and die. " Farryn is silent for a few moments. "I follow the path of dark., most of all. I knew even a long time ago, before it was shown to me, that I'd always follow such a path. I am dying. I seek to overcome this dying body. To live. What must I do? I will seek it out. I will do it." Farryn coughs again, perhaps desperation was driving her, but what else did she have? "This human body is too frail. Too weak. I won't be long to serve. My sight is failing me slowly, and a sniper, is worthless without their eyes." She looks to the ground, sucking in her own pride. "I will walk the path needed. Just.. just show me the way."* - Tue Aug 27 06:32:32 2019 
856
857*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) makes her way in, looking a bit dazed, and obviously weakened, she notes the fighting going on, but at the moment, shes a bit too out of it to actually do much, but she also relaxes when it, at least.. does not seem serious. She moves over to one of the cushions and relaxes herself. She watches quietly, though shes clearly not fully focused.* - Tue Aug 27 07:34:49 2019 
858
859*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) at least seems to have recovered from the shock of pain and the damage done, her own regenerative prowess does only a little to help ease her illness. She doesn't bother to ask of Cassandra was alright, knowing she'd hate such an inquiriy. She just watches quietly, but also gestures towards the big sword shes carrying for Cassandra. "I still have this."* - Tue Aug 27 08:19:12 2019 
860
861*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) collects the robes first, walking over and offering the robes, folded up to Cassandra, following with the weapon.* - Tue Aug 27 08:22:36 2019 
862
863*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sighs "Better now. It was just a really bad one, is all. I've been using essence a bit more often, so that might be why i'm having attacks again." She offers a smile. "I'm sure i'll be fine. I got -some- time left."* - Tue Aug 27 08:31:08 2019 
864
865*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) Offers a parcel to Ba'al. "This should do ya for now."* - Tue Aug 27 21:36:12 2019 
866
867*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) draws the simple iron spear off her back, twirls it around, and holds it at the ready, pointed towards Saga, sickly, dark-black lightning flares up around her weapon as she takes her stance. An Arcadian fighting stance, no less.* - Tue Aug 27 22:13:45 2019 
868
869*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) rushes in towards Saga, then, she closes the distance. Saga might notice that Farryn has weighted herself down with decently heavy weights before he arrived. It seemed that even in a challenge, Farryn was impeding herself for personal growth. The spear comes forward in a testing, horizonal swipe that'd slash with the point of the spear, striking out from a range outside the spatha's striking ability. she shifts her hands as she strikes, generating toruqe, as the speed of the spear moves quicker after the strike, preparing to set something up.* - Tue Aug 27 22:19:44 2019 
870
871*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) demonostrated where her capabilites lie in melee combat, it isn't incredible striking speed, but profound skill, first, her spear cleaves through the sword some, she holds back at the last minute, not wanting to leave Saga without a weapon to fight with. Still, an iron spear cleaved a gouge through a sword. Farryn possessed an immense amount of power behind her strikes. As Saga aims to counter attack, Farryn catches the weapon on the tip of her spear, twisting away and redirecting it into the dirt. Then, she brings her spear down, using the fact that Saga is open from the sudden, intense riposite, to smash it upwards and slam it into Saga, to send him flying straight into the air. However, it doesn't stop there, as essence flows along the spear after, as she thrusts it forward, Essence leading out to lance at Saga, and strike him, and even as Faryn pulls back, drag him back to the ground in quick succession.* - Tue Aug 27 22:34:14 2019 
872
873*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) respects the boy's chocie to go unarmed, and lets her spear go back across her back, she shifts aside, flowing easily as she adopts a different stance. Timing, everything, a hand catches the incoming blow at just the right angle, deflecting it aside. It was like Saga had barely struck anything, a sudden, smooth effort to deflect away. Then, Farryn launches a single kick, shifting around towards Saga's side, aiming to send him staggering back iwth the blow. "Haaah!" she exclaims with the kick. It carried a lot of force, but it was clear she was holding back. Her kicks could shatter stone. "Not bad show so far, kid. You know what this test really is about, right?" she asks after.* - Tue Aug 27 22:52:09 2019 
874
875*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) || "You like to fly, eh? I can teach you some about that." She launches in towards Saga's coming kick, loosing one of her own to clash with it, meeting it with equal force, only for her to flip off it in a wild spin, putting pressure just enough to send Saga spinning out of control and into the dirt. Farryn continues her manuver, flipping through the air before landing upon the ground, somehow able to slow her fall enough to reduce the impact to nothing. "As far as I'm concerned, kid. You make the cut. I might train you myself, if you want to take up the spear and bow, alongside your sword there."* - Tue Aug 27 23:57:52 2019 
876
877*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) walks over to give the boy a pat on the head. "Don't be over eager, okay? You've already proven yourself. Just focus on growing. Cassandra will probably agree with me when I explain it to her." She sits herself down and motions for the boy to join her after. "Besides, you might be even more useful without being a vampire, right now." Farryn mentions to Saga.* - Wed Aug 28 00:07:15 2019 
878
879*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) does nothing, and suddenly? Theres the sound of a wolf howling behind Saga. If he looks, theres nothing there.* - Wed Aug 28 00:37:07 2019 
880
881*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks back towards the child. "Nope. He crossed Cassandra somehow."* - Wed Aug 28 04:35:12 2019 
882
883*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the attention with a smile, making herself step closer into it. "No, I doubt it, she was simply targeted due to her connection to Tyrsienne." She accepts the money with a nod, it was a notable sum. "Thank you. I'll put this to good use." She nods. "I'll go rest, My Lady."* - Wed Aug 28 06:26:08 2019 
884
885*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) sits herself down on the cushion, and nods to Fumiko. "Farryn Lyruais. Probably one of the last few Mineralians alive."* - Wed Aug 28 21:05:04 2019 
886
887*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) offers a two fingered wave and nods. "Will do."* - Wed Aug 28 22:09:04 2019 
888
889*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Half Plate Iron Armor. - Wed Aug 28 23:31:50 2019 
890
891*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) follows along after Cassandra. "Check a tree, i'm sure they got spare limbs." She adds in jest as she passes by.* - Thu Aug 29 01:58:36 2019 
892
893*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) mostly keeps quiet, watching her surroundings.* - Thu Aug 29 02:22:30 2019 
894
895*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stares off into the distance, narrowing her eyes as she begins to scan her eyes over the horizon. She even at times focuses her vision even further, turning her eyes into something akin to a scope lense, zooming in and out as needed to look over the surrounding terrain.* - Sun Sep 1 21:54:33 2019 
896
897*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) takes her spear in hand. "Well. I can't identify much even with my good eyes. Whoever or whatever is out there.. its trouble. These shards can cut through bone moving at these speeds. We... Might wana move back."* - Sun Sep 1 22:29:32 2019 
898
899*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) looks around, frowning. "Alright.. then.. Who are you?" Does the sound travel both ways, she wonders?* - Sun Sep 1 22:37:13 2019 
900
901*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) nods to Amaya "I'm heading back inside to tell citizens to take shelter, Alright?" She rushes in to the village. SOmeone had to do it.* - Sun Sep 1 23:00:16 2019 
902
903*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Messenger Bird. - Thu Sep 5 20:28:22 2019 
904
905*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Messenger Bird. - Thu Sep 5 20:28:22 2019 
906
907*Sapphira Nix hands Farryn Lyurias a Messenger Bird. - Thu Sep 5 20:28:22 2019 
908
909*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Scroll. - Thu Sep 5 20:28:22 2019 
910
911*Cassandra Labonair hands Farryn Lyurias a Scroll. - Thu Sep 5 20:28:22 2019 
912
913*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) whistles, and a army of five hundred from around Mineralia begins filing out and joining her in ranks. Many of them carry bows. After all, shes an archer, she'd train her men to be archers.* - Thu Sep 5 20:40:19 2019 
914
915*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) ||A crew of five hundred man the ship. Many are armed with bows or spears. SOme both. They begin setting up the sail rigging at Farryn's command.* - Thu Sep 5 22:42:20 2019 
916
917*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) || The boat Noticably rocks more and more, crashed upon by waves that are almost as tall as the boat at times.* - Fri Sep 6 00:00:00 2019 
918
919*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) | A wave, about ten feet over the ship's deck comes crashing from the port side, spilling over, knocking some of the crew down and causing chaos, it also seriously rocks the boat to one side. But the boat steadies itself. Just an average day in a storm.* - Fri Sep 6 00:11:05 2019 
920
921*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) doesn't joke around and pull the bow off herback. "I'm not playing around - kid. Whatever you are. Why are you here?" she narrows your eyes. "in Sunagakure, you were trying to stain someones name. Why. Are. You. here."* - Fri Sep 6 04:11:44 2019 
922
923*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) steps aside, not allowing the masked child to touch her. "Careful. A lot of Arcadians do live up to their reputation as bigots."* - Fri Sep 6 04:19:24 2019 
924
925*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) pulls her bow off her back, and starts revolving through a series of arrows, her hand blurs, arrows hum through her hand and off her bow into a nearby tree within second. in total, twenty eight arrows are fired, as essence flows into her eyes. The arrows are fired all at the nearby tree, past Wolfgang. At speed a fair margin past the speed of sound. "Can any of you keep up with that?"* - Fri Sep 6 04:49:16 2019 
926
927*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) tosses the cloak aside and sits on the chair, resting agaisnt its back, crossing one leg over the other as her shoes rest on the table. She offers an intense look as she smiles. "So.. What do you want to talk about?"* - Fri Sep 6 05:14:52 2019 
928
929*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was just sitting back relaxed on a Chair, and chucked a beer bottle at Zevik on the way out. It was a pet peeve of hers. Lack of manners. The beer bottle flew with unnatural accuracy, but even if it hit, it'd do nothing more than bruise for anyone. "Its called manners, you know?"* - Fri Sep 6 05:24:16 2019 
930
931*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) smiles to Amil, hands on her lap as she says "Of course I do. I haven't felt as good about my looks since, and you open my eyes to many other things. The idea of being changed like that. new looks, new apperances. Its all so enticing." she mentions. "I haven't had much chance to put it to use though." she says with a small smile. "After Yagi enslaved me.. well." she shrugs. "I was left to rot, honestly."* - Fri Sep 6 05:43:53 2019 
932
933*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) was drinking a bottle of whiskey quietly, waiting for Amil or Cassandra to return. She looks up and then to Cassandra for am oment - or not Cassandra Its quickly made an understanding as to what happened, given the private conversation with Amil. "..My Lord. I see you've made a change." she said, offering a smile.* - Fri Sep 6 06:35:56 2019 
934
935*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) || It took a little for the words to sink in. Her Lord wanted to elevate her to the status of a vampire like herself, cure her illness, and then.. take her hand in marriage? Elevate herself to equality with her? A flood of emotions over take Farryn. She finds herself rising up and steping towards Ambrose. A life path up until now that lead her to self harm, ruin, and a once burning hatred for the house of pride has turned.. to this. Somewhere, someone must be laughing at this. The one who saught to slay the house of pride could be considered a full fledged member through this now. "I..Yes." theres a lot of emotion in her words, she hard to keep it back as she nods. Theres that obvious lust in her eyes, of a woman with a charged libido, but theres more, as she adopts a smile. She moves to sit down upon Ambrose's lap, shifting herself so that she's comfortably upon him, wrapping an arm around him for support and intimacy. Theres no way she couldn't say no. Her.. mind couldn't accept it any other way. She presses her side agaisnt Ambrose, a leg running along lightly agaisnt his. "Of course I'd do this, My Lord~" she comments with full cheer. An uprise in her mood had come. The Darkness of sins has claimed another soul that might have been down another path. If Farryn had never been born with her illness, would she had ever gone down such a path?* - Fri Sep 6 08:20:03 2019 
936
937*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) || It was a calculated and thoughtful approach, and one that had given Farryn a stronger hope for later, she would owe him her life. She aims to press into a kiss with Ambrose now, aiming to take push full on into the kiss. theres a hungered lust in it but passion. It'd last but a few seconds unles she's stopped before it starts. "I.. do not think I should be Farryn anymore. I should cast of that name, don't you think?" she offers with a bright, intense smile. Farryn was clearly put in a mood by this, but for now. She was a loyal servant, elevated to perhaps an equal. After those words, she simply sits upon Ambroses lap, pressing herself agaisnt him, her side agaisnt her, breasts in contact. * - Fri Sep 6 08:58:27 2019 
938
939*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) describes the appearence intently, even using a few drawings, and showing the first set of clothes shes already bought to wear with it.* - Fri Sep 6 20:58:40 2019 
940
941*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) falls to the ground and lets out intense moans of obvious pleasure, Her body begins to transform. Her hair lengthens, taking darkening and darkening until it is a viloet purple, her eyes shift and shimmer much like that, taking on a crimsen-tinted purple tone, alit with that inner , feral light that is vampirism. She grows a couple inches shorter, her shoulders growing smoother sloped, her breasts, grow just a little, and her curves come into something generous and smooth. Simmilar to before but more defined. Someone who isn't just royalty, but looked it, all in a tempting way. Soon the pleasure faded, and Aurellia rises from the ground, its with a sort of feline grace that she rises. "I'm now Aurellia Labonair." she says, even her voice had changed some, a deeper, but softer tone. It sounded mature, with a touch of a sultry, charged energy that made it intense. "Thank you, Amil."* - Fri Sep 6 21:15:44 2019 
942
943*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps up towards Ambrose and aims to wrap an arm around her, pressing her side agaisnt him. "Hello."* - Fri Sep 6 21:51:34 2019 
944
945*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks to Saga. "You put on a good act." she compliments. Then looks to everyone. "I'm now Aurellia Labonair." She left that hanging in the air,to see if people would connect the dots.* - Fri Sep 6 22:01:48 2019 
946
947*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | A first lord? Why would they come here, she wondered? Was it because of this gathering of vampires? Or for Mineralia's wealth of resources and its grand forge? For now she keeps quiet, regarding the first lord silently. The plain spear remains on her back, as well as a bow sitting over a shoulder, even now in her dressed up attire.* - Fri Sep 6 22:48:44 2019 
948
949*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) caught sight of quite a well detailed. She keeps her eyes upon the weapon, as someone who perhaps thought of taking up the trade of craftsmanship multiple times, she had a good appreciation for such a design. "Have to agree, thats some fine work there." Aurellia comments.* - Fri Sep 6 23:10:56 2019 
950
951*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sounded a little suprised. It was not expected at all.* - Fri Sep 6 23:34:49 2019 
952
953*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Ambrose.* - Fri Sep 6 23:54:27 2019 
954
955*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) suddenly hacks out a dozen or so painfully violent coughs, blood coming out with each one. Not as bad as the last time she had an attack from her Illness.* - Sat Sep 7 00:48:12 2019 
956
957*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just rolls her eyes, firing five shots up into the sky, one after the other. "I might have Asmodean ties, but that don't mean i'm helpless. Come on." she says with a grin to Valefar.* - Sat Sep 7 00:59:18 2019 
958
959*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had no idea what happened to Harue. "Some sort of mental affliction. She cycles through various personalities. She shrugs. "As for me, I believe Ambrose has it handled."* - Sat Sep 7 01:29:10 2019 
960
961*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) stared at Amborse with a 'what the hell?' kind of expression, but remains ready, just incase.* - Sat Sep 7 01:57:20 2019 
962
963*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || Suddenly, music begins to play. Flute and the like. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTIwbusbN1g "Like this."* - Sat Sep 7 03:28:38 2019 
964
965*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) moves to sit herself upon Ambrose's lap, wrapping an arm around him, she offers him and intense smile. "You honor me with all this, you know."* - Sat Sep 7 06:03:05 2019 
966
967*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is perched quite a distance a way, bow in hand, watching the happenings down an arrow.* - Sat Sep 7 06:44:03 2019 
968
969*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) wraps an arm around Ambrose and presses herself agaisnt him.* - Sat Sep 7 18:22:56 2019 
970
971*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods to Ambrose. "Of course."* - Sun Sep 8 02:48:57 2019 
972
973*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) does not stop Ambrose from going for her hand, clutching it with some firmness once grabbed. She smiles to Ambrose. "Mm?"* - Sun Sep 8 04:08:19 2019 
974
975*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was watching the horiozin, even through the rain had little issue seeing in the distance. Upon spotting the two, she nods. "Here they come, then."* - Sun Sep 8 18:42:08 2019 
976
977*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) turns and looks to Aya, then walks over to her to pat her on the head. "Never change, kid. Never change."* - Sun Sep 8 23:07:31 2019 
978
979*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Insomniac Eyes. - Mon Sep 9 00:04:41 2019 
980
981*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Iron Spear. - Mon Sep 9 00:04:41 2019 
982
983*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Dagger. - Mon Sep 9 00:05:32 2019 
984
985*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Kitsune Mask. - Mon Sep 9 00:05:32 2019 
986
987*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps closer and wrap an arm around her husband with a smile. "I am well, you?"* - Mon Sep 9 18:18:40 2019 
988
989*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) follows in after Ambrose.* - Mon Sep 9 19:10:43 2019 
990
991*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) has set off int a position off to the southwest. She's jumping up to the top of a building and perching herself there. It'd take a little while for her to actually position to herself.* - Mon Sep 9 22:56:51 2019 
992
993*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) kept watch, now perched up from afar atop a building, her bow was in hand. WHen Valefar vanished, she blinked. She narrows her eyes and then opts to focus, green lightning flaring into her eyes, as she focuses intently on the fight, if only so she could keep track of what took place, as it was too quick for her normal vision.* - Mon Sep 9 23:28:25 2019 
994
995*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) begins readying five arrows, one upon the bow and four others held in the hand carrying it. She, for now, remains watching and tracking the movements with her eyes alone. She wasn't able to respond to these movements physically, she knew this, but her state of focus allowed her to at least keep a read on the movements. She remained steady, taking in a breath. She had to wait for the right oppourtunity.* - Mon Sep 9 23:47:12 2019 
996
997*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Noboru. "You've got a really messed up idea of how the lords work if you think Ambrose had anything to do with the arrival of two first lords."* - Tue Sep 10 04:34:46 2019 
998
999*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is moving to follow after Ambrose.* - Tue Sep 10 04:37:20 2019 
1000
1001*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is making her way towards the battle, she's at a running pace, stickign close to ambrose, but looking around for a high up perch where she can sit herself, her bow is already in hand as leaps up into a tree, flipping forward carefully positioning herself upon it. "I'll be keeping myself here for now, Ambrose." * - Tue Sep 10 04:56:06 2019 
1002
1003*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) lightning flashes into Aurellia's eyes, green in colouration as she adopts her perch, watching the fight, five arrows are held and ready, one upon a string, and the others in her hands that held the bow, her eyes narrow, focused down the arrow on the bow like a focus, watching the battle thus far. Thus far, speeds her arrows couldnt even come close to matching were being used. She'd have to bide her time.* - Tue Sep 10 05:28:32 2019 
1004
1005*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had remained where she was, for now, she was just watching the fight, then pain racks through her, starting in the chest and then through her entire body. Another attack of her illness, happening at properly the worst of times. Her vision blurs suddenly and she begins to break out into a brutal coughing fit. Blood spills with each cough, and its violent enough she falls from her perch. Even if she wanted to take part in the battle. She would not be, perhaps all the recent stress and conflict has only served to worsen her illness.* - Tue Sep 10 06:10:20 2019 
1006
1007*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is still dealing with an obvious coughing fit, hacking up blood, here and there. Its clear she is in a lot of pain.* - Tue Sep 10 07:28:00 2019 
1008
1009*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) has by now, recovered from her brutal coughing fit, but she looks like she has weakened greatly for now. she remains seated, trying to compose herself. Her vision was blurry, incredibly so, and she found herself unable to focus.* - Tue Sep 10 08:02:08 2019 
1010
1011*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down on the cushion. "I'm fine. For now."* - Tue Sep 10 08:40:32 2019 
1012
1013*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) moves to wrap her arms around Ambrose. "But.. the time I got left? I'll make the most of it. Live it the best I can." Aurellia promises, pressing a kiss onto Ambrose's cheek, her breasts agaisnt him, to help him relax.* - Tue Sep 10 08:56:44 2019 
1014
1015*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) smiles a little and just runs a single finger temptingly along Ambrose's neck, using her fingernail at some points to add a touch of sharpness It goes down past the neck and down his suit. All the way down. The finger continues until it runs along his thigh, temptingly close to his groin before pulling away. "Believe me, I know a few.." she then leans in, and whispers. "Things."* - Tue Sep 10 09:27:28 2019 
1016
1017*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down on the cushion, propping her side upon it nad using an elbow to elevate her head, legs positioned well to show off their curvature, even through her dress. She wore stockings of course, and some stylish boots. "Oh? What would that be?"* - Wed Sep 11 01:01:00 2019 
1018
1019*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) |"I can convince him, theres no issue in that. He understands where my true heart lies with sin." Aurellia mentions to Amil as she sits up. "And .. it might be my only chance to cure my illness, at this rate."* - Wed Sep 11 01:20:38 2019 
1020
1021*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) perches herself up on the cliff to the north side of the entrance into Sunagakure, her eyes look bloodshot and worn. Off-focus even. She's looking out into the horizon for a few moments, a frown setting in after a while. She looks to Amaya. "Wheres Ambrose?"* - Wed Sep 11 04:06:11 2019 
1022
1023*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) crosses her arms as she closes her eyes "The man at the gate was right however." she says, and opens her eyes, and its clear as day just how bad its gotten, the Hakujou could see litereal damage to the blood vessels within her eyes, as theres a deep red to them and her gaze is off center. Its clear shes been keeping herself standing and going for a while now from sheer force of will, but thats not going to last. "I'm dying. Cure me. Every other doctor gave me false promises. I'll find a way to return the favor."* - Wed Sep 11 06:04:48 2019 
1024
1025*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) moves to follow after Ambrose. She doesn't say anything much, though.* - Wed Sep 11 15:51:53 2019 
1026
1027*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down as she looks towards the ceiling. "Tell me, Ambrose. What do you know about followers and lust and what we do?"* - Wed Sep 11 15:54:27 2019 
1028
1029*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Ambrose. "At what point in what I said, did I say, as a hostess, I myself would be sating the needs of many?" Aurellia asks, theres a harshness in her tone. "Oh, I would enjoy it. But thats not the role I play. My role is to draw people in, and get them to enjoy the pleasures of carnal flesh with the workers. To spread lust, to get people to indulge in it and lose their minds in it." "So long as lust is being spread, so long as people engage in acts, and maybe, with encouragement, give worship to asmodues.. Asmodeus grows." Aurellia states. "Oh, there might, might be a day that might change. Very well might be..but." She steps towards Ambrose and set a hand upon his cheek. "Would it not be right for your wife to be a lord of sin like you? I have my own Pride. You know this."* - Wed Sep 11 16:04:41 2019 
1030
1031*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is quite clearly, obviously stressed regarding this situation, she goes about to talk then starts coughing violently. She remains standing, speaking through the coughs. "Ha.. heh. *cough* I have barely yet to show you anything about lust. How would you truly under-*cough* it. If you haven't experienced it?" Aurellia's posture fails her as she begins to topple to the floor, coughing up her lifeblood.* - Wed Sep 11 16:20:54 2019 
1032
1033*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is carried away, her coughing fit continues. She doesn't speak much more.* - Wed Sep 11 16:30:17 2019 
1034
1035*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was burning hot, and itwasn't from a fever, its obvious her body was in bad shape, regeneration wasn't enough, and herbody was beginning to break down from the inside. "Fitting, isn't it. Die to my own mortality as I tried to overcome it." Aurellia coughs out. "Abandonded by the gods of myhome land. Abandon by the demons. Abandoned by those i served and trusted." Its clear that Aurellia was delierious in this state, and perhaps not exactly thinking clearly. Blood was seen coming from her eyes, or building up in them. "Ambrose.. I'm... I'm having trouble seeing you." From there, shes silent. Alive, barely hanging on.* - Wed Sep 11 16:39:40 2019 
1036
1037*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is silent, pain has put her into a state of near unconciouness. Aurellia was on very, very limited time at this point.* - Wed Sep 11 16:49:55 2019 
1038
1039*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) in a rather restful state, but still clearly very pained, when her eyes open, they look faded. Her vision was beginning to genuinly fail her. She doesn't say anything.* - Thu Sep 12 05:30:14 2019 
1040
1041*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) a violent cough is heard from the mostly unconcious woman. Blood escapes her mouth and spills to the ground. She doesn't have any injuries at all, so its not like she had been assaulted.* - Thu Sep 12 05:35:21 2019 
1042
1043*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) ||The first thing Mirian would probably notice is Aurellia's regenerative abilities. A vampire, after all, but under such heavy Anethesia, even her regeneration was slowed, and it didn't prove a hamper, but the internal damage was much. Its clear up to this point it was the regeneration factor that had been keeping her alive. Notibly, in the eyes, the blood vessels and nerves had deteroriated some, likely from use to a statle of hyperlative focus Mirian is already quite fammilar with. But.. her regeneration had eventually been overwhelmed celluar breakdown of the arteries had begun to show in places throughout her body. Aurellia, had truly been on her very last legs. A day or two more, and her insides would have ripped themselves apart as she died. At the very least, the regenerate would serve to speed her recovery. Aurellia remains under the Anesthesia, theres no show of her actual recovery, just yet. Her body needs to adjust, and take time to repair itself* - Thu Sep 12 07:12:38 2019 
1044
1045*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) stirs slowly, her eyes open, she finds her sight come to her groggily, but clear as she looks around. She turns, and regards Cassandra. She had changed back to a woman, she saw. "..Was.. it successful?" she asks groggily.* - Thu Sep 12 08:26:52 2019 
1046
1047*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) accepts the gesture. She closes her eyes. Theres a lot of welled up emotion. "..Thank you." she said. Those two words are all she could muster right now. She's obviously still a bit weak, and needs time to recover, mentally and physically. "Thank you." she repeats. "Thank you, My lady."* - Thu Sep 12 08:49:04 2019 
1048
1049*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) accepts those touches and gestures, relaxing into them readily, her head pressing agaisnt Cassandra's hand for now. She nods, she doesn't say anything, though. She was still processing, the freedom she felt of having to not worry about which day will be her last. To think of dying without purpose or cause. To waste away. Aurellia could not handle that thought. She simply nods. Words right now would come out to broken. She closes her eyes again. "..Yes." she said. Thats all she said.* - Thu Sep 12 09:01:00 2019 
1050
1051*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) doesn't offer a response, she's clearly thinking on it, and favorably, for a long while. "Only need you." she says, looking towards the woman again. "..You got someone to save me." she mentions.* - Thu Sep 12 09:35:08 2019 
1052
1053*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) returns the kiss for the time it lasts, and nods. she closes her eyes to rest.* - Thu Sep 12 09:50:30 2019 
1054
1055*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had been on the search for Cassandra, her surgery and operation to cure her illness was done, and she had recovered from the Anesethisa in full. Aureliia had green lightning flashing through her eyes already as she spotted Cassandra fighting, looking through walls even to spot her. She made her way straight into the Mansion, towards the office, her bow was already in hand. She bursts through the entrance, and into the office, slamming through the door in the process. "Cassandra - Lets not do this. Not now." This whole thing is going to cause a scene and draw more people over. But she was ready to fight if she had to. one arrow was held loose agaisnt the bow string, four more in her hand holding the bow steady. The moment, however, she saw Ryouma aim to attack Cassandra, she shifted back, creating distance and opening fire. One arrow after the other, aimed to pierce one after the other, all over his center of mass, for a total of five. Nothing fancy was done, but at the third arrow, she jumps to the ceiling and attaches herself to the wall with essence.* - Thu Sep 12 18:33:36 2019 
1056
1057*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is grabbed by Cassandra and is carried off. The speed was high, but her vision enables her to handle it, while Cassandra retreats, Aurellia perches herself agaisnt the woman, readying another arrow in the bow to prepare for any incoming pursuit, to be fired over Cassandra's shoulder if nessesary. Then, she sees Amaya prepare a kosen, one fired for Cassandra's head, one for herself. "I, personally...was willing to let it go right there, Amaya. The moment you went for a headshot, and said that.." Aurellia's voice comes out cold, her expression focused. Aurellia retaliates, firing off a single arrow aimed to pierce straight through her left eye, aimed to pierce through it, and into the brain. A second arrow is prepared, and fired as well, this one was aimed for Amaya's throat. Aurellia had no remorse for someone who went for lethal shots after she had just tried to stop the fight. She'd return the favor.* - Thu Sep 12 19:43:34 2019 
1058
1059*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was torn up, at least a little, Cass's efforts to shield her were doing well. The crystaline spears strike through her and likely keep going, the damage isn't incredibly severe, but she's at least trapped upon them for now. The bullets of flame hit all over her form too. She can't do anything to dodge them while impaled. She lets out cries of pain as her body is burnt, and coughs up a little bit of blood. "..just run, Cassandra." she says.* - Thu Sep 12 20:56:06 2019 
1060
1061*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had to get out, she did not want to abandon Cassandra, but everything they'd work for on the cure, it'd before nothing if she hadn't escaped. Aurellia grips her spear, and flips it up, under the crystal and uses it as a prybar with all her strength to force her off, she manages to do so just as the flame comes searing towards her. Some scorch across the side of her face, she twists. She manages to break off the crystal, and shoot herself off in a kick out the nearby window, twisting as she slips around and through the forming blood dome. From there, she lets out a cough, blood escaping her as she then rips the crystal from her body, throwing it aside. From there, she begins to make a retreat, out of the village, jumping from roof to top to roof top. Some how, she managed to twists the odds in her favor, the time just seemed to come up perfectly. For now ,she needed a place to hide. * - Thu Sep 12 21:36:12 2019 
1062
1063*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was kneeling agaisnt a rock, tending to her injures when Cassandra approached her. "Could not leave you to fight that many people alone."* - Thu Sep 12 22:42:46 2019 
1064
1065*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's essence signature is now stable, for those that have sensed it before. "Hello." She glances towards Cassandra.* - Thu Sep 12 23:33:07 2019 
1066
1067*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) glances towards Cassandra. "You saw what that white haired boy did. They'll probably be hunting you down. I've never seen essence like that before. You're taking that on alone?"* - Thu Sep 12 23:58:43 2019 
1068
1069*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks to Cassandra. "They were trying to kill you. Aiming for your brain. Kill shots."* - Fri Sep 13 00:10:40 2019 
1070
1071*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) frowns. She's clearly upset about something.* - Fri Sep 13 00:42:14 2019 
1072
1073*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) turns to follow along after Cassandra. She offers a nod to Song and everyone else. She looks to Tendaji a moment, and offers a smile. "Good to see you recovered since that encouner on Mineralia."* - Fri Sep 13 02:15:15 2019 
1074
1075*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) presses herself close to Cassandra. "I will, but I don't like this."* - Fri Sep 13 02:22:04 2019 
1076
1077*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) presses a kiss into Cassandra's neck, in the right spots to make it pleasurable. "Something enjoyable."* - Fri Sep 13 03:00:28 2019 
1078
1079*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) wraps an arm around Cassandra and smiles to her, staying close. "Evening." she said, her eyes taking on a crimson light in the dark.* - Fri Sep 13 19:54:14 2019 
1080
1081*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps towards Kirei and aims to set a hand on Kirei's shoulder before they fly up too high and offers them a knowing, intent smile. "Come, come. Theres nothing to be afraid of." She opts to try and wrap an arm around Kirei's shoulder and guide them back into the center of the room. "Listen. Desires are something I know very, very well, and theres nothing wrong at them. Be open about them. Lets just say.. I know exactly what you're feeling right now.* - Sat Sep 14 05:56:41 2019 
1082
1083*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) guides Kirei along and ushers them to sit. "Of course I didn't, you said nothing. I observed." Aurellia said with a small smile. "Heart beating a bit faster, a bit of heat to your cheeks. You're attracted to someone in this room, or evne more than one." Aurellia states calmly, though, theres a sultry touch to it. "Cast aside your shame. Theres no need to be ashamed before your Lord - or your queen for that matter." She sets a hand upon Kirei's cheek, as if to calm, or perhaps tempt? "So tell us. Whats on your mind..?"* - Sat Sep 14 06:10:20 2019 
1084
1085*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps in closer and presses a kiss upon Ambrose's cheek before walking off. "Tommorow, we should spend the day together. I've some fun things in mind."* - Sat Sep 14 06:58:08 2019 
1086
1087*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) accepts the money and nods. "I'm not expecting Kiyumi to be finished just yet."* - Sat Sep 14 18:32:44 2019 
1088
1089*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Vaelfar as he arrives, steps closer a bit. "..What .. are you hiding from?" she asks.* - Sat Sep 14 18:52:22 2019 
1090
1091*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was more suprised at a first lord hiding from something, and was promptly tossed towards Lilith. Given the short distance, she'd just about begin righting and lands on her feet a short distance away from Lilith. She blinks, and waves. "Hello."* - Sat Sep 14 18:59:12 2019 
1092
1093*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks between the two. A decision had to be made as she said. "Sure. I don't mind." Hey. She asked politely. Valefar did not. That matters. Besides. Stuck between two beings with that much dark mana? No thank you.* - Sat Sep 14 19:03:28 2019 
1094
1095*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's interest is clear as day, as someone whos been a follower of lust for quite some time ,turned to observe. Having served Amil, then Yagi. She was still a person focused on lust, even if she works with Ambrose. She crosses her arms and watches.* - Sat Sep 14 19:20:32 2019 
1096
1097*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Amil, her arms remained cross and her look she gives him says the same thing that Lilith actually vocalizes.* - Sat Sep 14 19:26:30 2019 
1098
1099*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Wolfgang for a long moment, then back towards Lilith. "Lust has had a lot of issues, I learned in my time as a follower of lust. Those that came before Amil and myself all died and the like. I aim to assist Amil."* - Sat Sep 14 19:51:15 2019 
1100
1101*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just smiles a little at that. "He did. I just wish I could have been there to help him more. It's been an uphill struggle. While I served Yagi I was.. stuck. I was limited in the options I had." she admits. She sets her hands to her side and smiles brighter, as night fell, her vampiric features began to show. "It's infact Amil who revealed the pleasures of lust to me." she says, motioning to Amil.* - Sat Sep 14 20:02:20 2019 
1102
1103*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) goes back to practicing the use of her new energy, mana, accessing it and melding it within her blood. The process was new, as Mana was very much a different energy to muck around with, however, thankfully, the unstable nature of her body was gone. it was a liberating feeling to not fear manipulating her energies. Hardening her blood and bloodvessels, however, was still a daunting task for someone who was an amatur in manipulating energies, at least, she considered herself one, but, if Ambrose is observing, and sensing out her mana? Aurellia already has decent control over it for someone who is so physically oriented, it might even be a bit alarming. First, she starts with her fingers, where smaller blood vessels existed, hardening them as her fingers take on a darker tone from the lack of oxygen for a moment, and the blood vessels become a bit more promninent. Its a spiderwork-like spread, and soon, she is done, moving on to the rest. Its at this point Ambrose might notice something: Despite Aurellia being cured, her own capabilites were beyond the average, her essence, mana, and any other energies she had were simply supercharged due to the nature of her body. She was born with capacties that surpass the norm. Should Aurellia make an earnest attempt into mastering her energies... She might become a terrifying force with it. The hardening spreads up to her arm, becoming prominent more so as it does, she doesn't have quite the potency of it as Ambrose does, it seems that Aurellia is more on refined control then raw power, but still, she's progressed through this in quite a short time. Fianlly, she finalizes the technique, as her arm's Vessel's solidfiy, she remains like that for a few second before normalizing them, as the numbness quickly came and she shook out her arm. She looks to Ambrose. "A.. novice's work, I believe. I do not have much practice with controling energies in general." * - Sun Sep 15 02:52:48 2019 
1104
1105*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was luckily in an area with plenty of shadow, and it was night time, so adapting to this new form of movement will be a bit easier, she channels her new energies. She slips through the shadows as best she could, but the first time she does it, the energies are unfocused. She gets little gain out of it besides being hard to detect. Starting from the beginning, Aurellia focuses on refining it, and using the darkness to meld with her being, enraping it around herself, this time, she blends in seemelessy and gets a mild effect, but it ends prematurely. Focus. She lost focus before the movement completed. So, she stops back near Ambrose again, humming to herself, this time she takes more time, planning out and focusing her mana intently, theres an obvious improvement as this ti me she darts across the area much quicker, but it was unstable and incomplete, as her form did not meld with the darkness, she quickly picks up on her mistake, however. She adapts mid movement, balancing it out, her movement slows but she melds within the darkness, but as she continues to move along, she speeds up, and gains the full speed effect, it was not the fastest, still, but still far faster than her normal capabilities. This would enable her to hide or make other sneaky escape should she wish to. "This.. will be useful."* - Sun Sep 15 04:28:22 2019 
1106
1107*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Half Plate Iron Armor. - Sun Sep 15 04:33:29 2019 
1108
1109*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Half Plate Iron Armor. - Sun Sep 15 04:33:29 2019 
1110
1111*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Half Plate Iron Armor. - Sun Sep 15 04:33:29 2019 
1112
1113*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Half Plate Iron Armor. - Sun Sep 15 04:33:29 2019 
1114
1115*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down, and nods.* - Sun Sep 15 04:58:14 2019 
1116
1117*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) immediatly begins to writhe as the pleasure flows through her, her face begins to flush red as she lets out a deep, intense moan, her writhing graceful and even sensual in the moment of sheer pleasure, she shows no shame, instead accepting it like it was a gift, showing herself on display as she embraced it. From her nipples growing erect under her dress, to a light sweat flushing over her. Moments later, it begins to settle as she rises. "Ah.. Thank you, Amil." she says in a heated a voice. "..I think i'll do just that."* - Sun Sep 15 05:44:19 2019 
1118
1119*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) has known about the capacity for those with darkness to draw upon their very soul to form a weapon. Aurellia was now going to practice that, she focused on her dark mana within, and upon her very soul. She was very, very subtle and careful with this, first, imagining herself shaping it into a weapon. (1) A bow, of course, was the intent. She had to carefully focus on this as she entered a state of meditation. Any sort of mistake with this could cost her her life or possibly even ruin her soul, after all. It was a bit stressful to think of. Her minds eye was focused entirely on her spiritual being. (2) It was resistant, incredibly resistant unwilling to change and take shape, if anything because Aurellia wasn't sure what she was doing just yet. For now, she simply focuses on reaching her soul and communicating with it in a way that will allow her to shape it into an appropriate weapon. (3) Time passes, as she continues to focus on it, eventually she feels something, as if she's made a headway, delving into the depths of her soul. Its an odd sort of trance for her, as she isn't aware of her surroundings any longer, and was infact, exploring within her very soul. (4) A strange place, her soul was, a vast land, it looked much like her homeland, but it was a battlefield, an abandoned one, of weapons cast aside and left behind. Remnants of her own religion remained all over the place, but she cast it aside and ignored it. (5) It changed at times, to different scenes as she walked along, like stages in her life as she is forced to relive and watch things that happened in her life from a third person perspective. Why was she seeing this and what purpose did it have for bringing out a weapon of her soul? She was not sure. (6) One thing for sure was, she was finding it easier as the trance continued, she could change parts of this inner world, pulling upon her soul and experimenting it while she wandered the depths of her inner self. A surreal experience that has shown Aurellia just how much she has changed since she first left mineralia. (7) Eventually that journey ended and she found herself in an endless expanse of gray, searching around. The gray molded how she wanted it, and she began to blot out all sight of even her innerself, and focus intently upon forming this weapon. It'd not be truly powerful yet, that much is certain. She was at the beginning steps. (8) She begain focusing on the design of a bow, and as she did, she found herself leaving that inner experience and coming back to reality, within her hand, something slowly was beginning to manifest, taking its time as she still had to grasp hold of the proper form, but now she saw the purpose of the dive into her soul. (9) It was to actually to attune a bit closer to her inner being, to actually even begin reaching in to form a weapon, she actually had to see something of her inner being to actually shape it. It was a learning process that came from a hapazard attempt, and she now realized how much she risked, should she have been trapped there. (10) She might have been stuck in a coma for a long time until she found a way out, but. Luck ahd shone through and now she was holding a shapeless mass within her hand, as she was molding it with one hand and the other, eyes closed as she continues to focus upon the weapon. A bow, strong tensile strength and draw. (11) Its what she's got in her minds eye, but its still difficult, and forcing the shape actually pains her whole form. Its a slow, methodical focus of shaping her very being into the weapon it should be. Its about resonating her soul with the concept of a weapon, rather than it is forcing it to be one, she found. (12) Slowly, it was beginning to shape, but she also felt the shape waver at times when her focus waned. She lost several steps all at once and had to go back to it. The weapon remained unformed, just litereally a piece of spectral bowstring curled around her hand for now. (13) Then.. she decided started picturing itself in a different method. The method of crafting a bow. The refinement of a bow string from flax plants, a fiberous plant, the search for the proper length of bow shaft perfect for an individual, the reinforcement of it. (14) With these images in mind, a proper bow, slowly began to form in her hands, it was immature sitll, but she had at least something, a formless bow that could fire an arrow, but weakly. She contiues focusing on this form while firing off these arrows. Each arrow grew faster and faster, and more focused. (15) Practice. Focus. Solidify the image, a bow that can take a high amount of pull and endure her own physical power. The bow begins to take on a solid shape, the arrows fired from it too, taking on a more solid and complete shape. Progress still needed to be made. (16) With each shot now, she was seeing better results, the bow was funcitoning like a proper bow now, the arrows flying more straight, and with more impact, each hitting the ground and kicking up dirt now. She was growing more confident. It was growing easier to focus upon too. (17) The bow, its formation was almost complete, it took on the form of a scarlet coloured metal, with a spectral bowstring. It was a enticing, appealing apperance. Outwardly, it looked more fancy then functional, but the function of her spirit allowed her to betray that expectation. (18) She observes the bow for imperfections. theres a few of them, and a hand runs over the bow, she smooths out the imperfections and scarlet, metalic apperance replaces it. Theres no true adornment, just a scarlet coloured metal that glimmered in the light. (19) She knocks five arrows now, preparing them, guiding them up, she looses them into the air and watches as they richoete off each other in a brilliant display of sparks. The sparks are also scarlet in colour and evnetually fall to the ground and vanish. Aurellia smiles with a content nod, and slings the bow over her back. (20)* - Sun Sep 15 07:45:29 2019 
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1121*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down, she looks a little tired, but otherwise fine.* - Sun Sep 15 08:00:51 2019 
1122
1123*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sits herself down on the cushion next to Ambrose with a small smile, unless shes told to stop or anything. A new bow rests over a shoulder, one which has her own mana in it, and is made of a scarlet-looking metal. "Good day."* - Sun Sep 15 20:47:08 2019 
1124
1125*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) offers a collection of money over in a briefcase. The same one Ambrose handed her.* - Sun Sep 15 21:17:00 2019 
1126
1127*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) crosses her arms under her own breasts, and leans agaisnt the nearby stall, watching everyones reactions to Ambrose.* - Sun Sep 15 22:34:40 2019 
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1129*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's has essence come to her eyes as lightning strikes through them, she begins searching around. Her zone has x-ray vision and allows her to see through obstacles and the like. A solid way to possibly search for someone as she scouts out the local area first.* - Sun Sep 15 23:14:46 2019 
1130
1131*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's eyes are alight with green lightning. It seems like she located Valefar with her sight alone, somehow. "At the Arena. She asked me to get you."* - Sun Sep 15 23:20:44 2019 
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1133*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) leads the way up the stairs towards Lilith, her focus waning as she deactivates the zone, she gestures towards Valefar. "Here he is, Lady Lilith."* - Sun Sep 15 23:23:18 2019 
1134
1135*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) crossed her arms thoughtfully. "..Unfourtunate." she speaks outloud, though she's listening at least. She moves to sit on the chair nearby, crossing her arms.* - Sun Sep 15 23:42:56 2019 
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1137*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) delved into the forest, looking around, her zone comes into form as her breathing steadies and she enters focus, she cans throughout the forest, her sight carrying on far into the distance.. The reports of a ghost sighting or something strange intrigued her, and where the soldiers might not find something. She thought she might.* - Mon Sep 16 05:28:32 2019 
1138
1139*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || Suddenly the roar of a lion is heard from behind Lenie.* - Mon Sep 16 20:32:12 2019 
1140
1141*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) motions to Mirian, with the bluish hair.* - Tue Sep 17 00:55:53 2019 
1142
1143*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods to Lilith, listening still, she was thoughtful.* - Tue Sep 17 01:21:29 2019 
1144
1145*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) she looks to Lydia "Huh? Help.. how, exactly?"* - Tue Sep 17 01:24:54 2019 
1146
1147*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) doesn't even hesitate to strip down, the dress she wore is easy to slip out of for a reason, and she postures herself agaisnt the nearby stall. She just smirks. She has no shame in showing off her body.* - Tue Sep 17 01:37:42 2019 
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1149*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) jumps up onto the top of the stall, landing lightly and sitting upon the canvas top, to avoid the wild plant-like growth. "Relax, Lydia."* - Tue Sep 17 01:47:05 2019 
1150
1151*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just sits down, laying along the yawning of the stall on her side, she just looks down at Sapphira and smiles a little, she herself checking out Sapphira carefully as she mentions. "Theres nothing to be ashamed of, Sapphira. I could help you grow comfortable with it later." she offers. Aurellia herself has middling height, but well endowed and smooth, and soft features. She at the very least looks the role of a follower of lust, and she glances over to Amil. "Looking forward to teaching them, hm?"* - Tue Sep 17 02:17:48 2019 
1152
1153*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) retrieves the weapon to present it. "It is. It was the first weapon I got when I still worked with Arcadia." Aurellia comments. "Its abilities involve purging curses from individuals through its exorcisms. I thought twisting that around might produce interesting effects, at least. I've outgrown its draw weight though. Why I created a weapon from my soul."* - Tue Sep 17 02:28:54 2019 
1154
1155*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) slips into her own clothes, since the lords were departing. "I'm off to rest for a while, Amil."* - Tue Sep 17 02:52:48 2019 
1156
1157*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is distant for a moment, but smiles after. "We'll make something out of this land, one way or another, Ambrose."* - Tue Sep 17 20:59:56 2019 
1158
1159*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods a little, she relaxes after that as she lets out a long sigh. "I know you feel concerned. Don't worry. The threat of those angels presses upon all of us, and I know the presene of first lords doesn't sit well with you." Aurellia says. She steps closer, very close, pressing her body agaisnt Ambrose. "I'm here when you need it, Ambrose. Even a man of pride needs support sometimes."* - Tue Sep 17 21:18:43 2019 
1160
1161*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) aims to move to give Ambrose a massage on the shoulders for a bit, moving to the neck after to help him relax a little.* - Tue Sep 17 22:06:30 2019 
1162
1163*Willis, Zevik hands Aurellia Labonair a Aeratum Bow. - Tue Sep 17 23:22:27 2019 
1164
1165*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) draws out her spear and holds it in both hands, twisting about as twisted, dark lightning flares up around it, and she holds it at the ready, pointing it towards Saga. "Your move."* - Wed Sep 18 00:24:44 2019 
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1167*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || Ambrose was right, the boy's form has changed, he's improved immensly, and it shows, as he approaches, her eyes light up with green lightning, essence flaring up around her in dramatic effect, she twists off a foot as the the spear comes forward in a stab. Her own then shoots out as she twists her wrists, building torque and then rushing in with a seriies of ten strikes from the spear, aimed to strike all over the boy's body, though - she's holding back, at least on the force of the blows.* - Wed Sep 18 00:40:06 2019 
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1169*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) aims to parry Saga much like she had done in the past, but the sheer force of the incoming strike was bit too much to expertly disperse, and as a result she takes a solid blow to the chin, she staggers back, and nods. "Good - now try the mix of manuvers I just performed. Generating torque poses a risk however, and if your hands are struck, you could drop your weapon." She backs off and nods. "Lets go."* - Wed Sep 18 00:56:19 2019 
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1171*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) ducks, and weaes around these sloppy strikes and launches out with her Spear at a vulnerable moment to strike at Saga's wrist with the shaft of her spear, just to shock him into dropping his spear as a demonstration of the weakness of generating torque, afterwards she steps back. "Put your wrist and twist with it, with the thrusts, you need keep your shoulder steady, prepare to brace it for impacts agaisnt something." She steps back and prepares a blocking stance with her spear. "Come."* - Wed Sep 18 01:03:08 2019 
1172
1173*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) adjusts her stancing now, favoring movement with her legs as she adjusts in and out of the way of the strikes, favoring less her spear for movement at the moment and nods. "Good. Now! Focus. What did I do before?" Aurellia then burst in with a series of kicks, seeral of them, aimed to strike all over Saga's body. This was less about him dodging them and him seeing an opening for the returning hilt block, to try and parry her strike.* - Wed Sep 18 01:13:23 2019 
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1175*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods and steps back, flipping her spear back up and and across her back. "Thats neough for now - master those, and i'll teach you more later. You've improved immensely. Take pride in that."* - Wed Sep 18 01:26:11 2019 
1176
1177*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) wraps na arm around Ambrose, returning the smile. "You seem well."* - Wed Sep 18 13:25:32 2019 
1178
1179*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) settles into Ambrose's lap comfortably, shifting a little so she can press her side agaisnt him. "Why the good mood? Its unsual for you."* - Wed Sep 18 13:32:22 2019 
1180
1181*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) paused on the way to the meeting room when she spotted Astaraoth, she couldn't see inside, so she had no what was going on, but the killing intent was enough to make her stop all the same. She paused, watching the male. Then, she realized his presence..and took an instincitve step back* - Wed Sep 18 17:57:45 2019 
1182
1183*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shrugs. She seems pretty distant about it. "Not sure, yet."* - Wed Sep 18 21:37:55 2019 
1184
1185*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) Offers a ring over to Saga. "This may help you."* - Wed Sep 18 22:15:28 2019 
1186
1187*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) motions to Ambrose.* - Thu Sep 19 06:17:36 2019 
1188
1189*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) considers it. "Might not be worth the time, actually. He'll figure it out" she said.* - Thu Sep 19 06:56:51 2019 
1190
1191*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods a little and holds an arm down at her side, focusing upon the dark energies she's begun to grow more fammilar with, Aurellia. BLood churns through her form and and she slices open her body from the inside, blood spills out as it slowly begins to form. She's not talented in shaping things, be it essence or otherwise, so it poses a bit of a challenge for her at first. The formation wasn't the quickest, either, and she had room to improve, but its also alarming.. For her level of training in magic, and control over energes in general. It was still rather impressive. Slowly, but surely, the blade begins to harden, sharpen and take form. It isn't anywhre near as durable as the weapon that Lunais created, but it was still viable. She then nods a little, and aims to swipe through the air with it, though it loses some of its form from the motion She realized it wasn't hardened in some areas, and the motion distorted it as a result, she went to correct that, as the blood takes on a crystaline-like colour. Soon enough, she's confident with it and then slashes outwards once more. The blade strikes through the air clean as day, maintaining its shape, she turns and attempts to slice into the rock, and it slices a gouge through it like a hot knife through butter. She nods. "There."* - Thu Sep 19 21:55:24 2019 
1192
1193*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds a finger out and closes her eyes, focusing upon the mana as it builds within her body and through her arm, building up the blood, she charges the blood with mana to heat it. More, and more, tearing open her skin from the force of the pressure. A bead of blood begins to form slowly, spirling infront of her hand as she shapes it, it grows bigger as steam begins to billow from it. She then aims up towards a branch on the tree farthers from them. It shoots off with uneering, unnatural accuracy, shooting through the air and decent speeds but looses it cohesion before impact, splattering the tree with hot blood. Aurellia takes that in stride and simply aims to attempt it once more. The blood is built at the same finger, she adjusts her aim a little, the bead becoming the size of a pinhead at the tip of her finger as she controls it preciesely as she can. She narrows her eyes as she focuses her sight. The pinhead sized, heated bullet shoots through the air, and cuts several leaves off, her aim somehow to compensate and account for curvature as she slices a dozen leaves off by the stems, rather than destroying the leaves themselves. "..This one should do well."* - Thu Sep 19 22:29:32 2019 
1194
1195*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || "The first technique will require you using a strong understanding of mana to perform." Aurellia states. "Normally, one focuses essence to their eyeball, momentarily altering it into an occular lens that magnifes and hoes in ones sight to see farther and more accurately." She has essence flare to her eye, encompassing it as it seems to change a little, light within as her pupils seem to lightly adjust in size as she focuses her sight. "Good for sniping."* - Fri Sep 20 22:58:08 2019 
1196
1197*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) notched several arrows at once, and steps back, shooting them -HIGH- in the sky, after a couple seconds of calculation. The arrows soar over and above both vampires ,caught in a wind as they drift off. Time passes, and then the arrows fall in a neat grid patern around Aurellia perfectly. She had expertly calculated conflicting currents of winds to send a volley of arrows around and to the spot she wanted. "Arrow fall. Not the strongest, but its sudden."* - Fri Sep 20 23:09:13 2019 
1198
1199*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) jumps back towards one tree, and manuvers expertly, loosing off a shot into the rock nearby, only to land agaisnt the tree and kick back off towards the other tree, loosing another shot towards the tree she was just at. Quick succession. Aurellia is much like she can fly with her jumps, as she then literelaly hops off air to slow her fall and land to the ground afterwards. "Like that."* - Fri Sep 20 23:23:44 2019 
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1201*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) reaches into a pocket. She tosses a bunch of coins high into the air. "Observe." Her eyes light with green lightning as she then focuses intently, suddenly, shes drawing out arrows one after another, a revolving motion as her hands would blur for the normal person. Twenty eight coins were tossed. Twenty four arrows were fired. In rapid succession. The arrows? intersected with a coin each, and started bouncing off each other. "Arrow revolver, fast loading, quick revolving shooting technique."* - Fri Sep 20 23:47:37 2019 
1202
1203*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods "If you've mastered manipulating your soul a little, you need to delve within yourself and master a part of your soul, focus on it. Draw it out, and form it into something you desire." Aurellia says. She holds her own hand out, as quite litereally, haze mist forms shapelessly, slowly, done slow on purpose, growing and turning into a bow before her as she grips it in her other hand. It looked featureless, but with more time, it began taking on the scarlet metallic form of the soul weapon Ambrose observed earlier. "See?"* - Fri Sep 20 23:53:36 2019 
1204
1205*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps out of the gate to adress the notice of a visitor by the guards. Kumogakure was well under reconstruction and had a long way to go, but the changed atmosphere makes it a very suitable place for those of darkness. "Oh. Hello. What brings you here?" she inquires.* - Sat Sep 21 06:39:47 2019 
1206
1207*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) decides not to comment on that.* - Sun Sep 22 08:16:38 2019 
1208
1209*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) she accepts the glass and sip from it. "So." she says, gesturing, as if to address something unseen in the room.* - Mon Sep 23 08:44:22 2019 
1210
1211*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) takes another sip. "isn't that a bit beyond what we talked about?"* - Mon Sep 23 08:47:47 2019 
1212
1213*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) smirks a little "A man has needs? You sound like a Lust lord, my lord." she teases. "One was fine. two? Annoyance. Three." There was something dangerous in her eyes at that point. A hand on the wood scrapes across it, and her fingernails tear up peelings of wood. Yikes.* - Mon Sep 23 08:51:12 2019 
1214
1215*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks to Arabella, and says two, harsh, intense words. "Get out." She waits. "We're having a talk."* - Mon Sep 23 09:04:51 2019 
1216
1217*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) reguards ambrose curiously for a moment, she was going to approach him anyway, and gets closer. She rushes over to him and looks him over. "Whats wrong?"* - Mon Sep 23 09:15:56 2019 
1218
1219*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) goes to pick up Ambrose. "Possibly side effects of those blood stones. Lets see if Sapphira is around." she says, aiming to walk off out of the building. She snags the letter bird on the way out.* - Mon Sep 23 09:30:27 2019 
1220
1221*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) Looks to the letter, and frowns. "Ambrose, I will ask again, as it seems you have forgotten that I do not care for those simplicities. Hand me my two citizens. My two lycanus. My creations, or I will remove the darkness of your lands with just one hand. I will reveal how truly vulnerable your lands are to me, and me alone. Do not test me on this. If you do not, I will pull them out myself after the needed display. I do not need to be in the vicinity to pull them away. And if anyone stops them from coming, then they will receive the star. They will no longer be yours to protect. You have seventy-two hours (1 ooc day) to respond. -Song"* - Mon Sep 23 09:37:16 2019 
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1223*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) watches Ambrose before her, frowning a moment. "..Yes, but we need Mirian for you, first."* - Mon Sep 23 09:59:28 2019 
1224
1225*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) squints a little, she catches something in the skies, barely making it out, she then has essence come to her eyes so she can focus in on it, both her greenzone and sharpshooter technique come to play. "..The Chugokuan emporer is in the skies above us."* - Mon Sep 23 20:56:32 2019 
1226
1227*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) points towards where her fingernails had peeled up wood from the table, the peels still there. "Mmn?"* - Tue Sep 24 19:53:48 2019 
1228
1229*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) tackles for Ambrose, over the table, or possibly even through it, aiming to press herself agaisnt him in a rather sensual, but aggressive manner. "Why haven't you asked me? I know I've been busy, but not that busy. I was giving you space, waiting, ready for the right moment. .don't tell me I have to pin you down right here, right now?" She knew she couldn't, give Ambrose's own strength, but it was the subject. Well, this was sudden.* - Tue Sep 24 19:58:04 2019 
1230
1231*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) parts her dress, motioning right between her breasts. "Here. We can continue this after your business is done, however."* - Tue Sep 24 20:29:39 2019 
1232
1233*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is marked, she feels the binding mark come, it was fammilar, being bound to the will of another, but she accepts it out right and just smiles brightly. She sits upon the cusion, and waits.* - Tue Sep 24 20:35:37 2019 
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1235*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had already begin moving to order her own troops to take to the higher eelevations, much like herself. She's postioned a distance away, a bow in hand, she's positioned in a crouch, eyes lightning up with green lightning to observe what comes. Enhanced vision, from her zone, and her naturally strong sight seeks to size up the numbers and a leader, she's able to see through obstalces as if they weren't there.* - Wed Sep 25 03:19:15 2019 
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1237*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) back steps several paces, she wasn't going to be that close to Rayner Astraea, she reconized, the bow is readied, and prepared, for now? She hones her vision in on Rayner, though, for now, she remains cautious. For now, she's much akin to the posture, and readiness of an Archer of the past, but she was no way in any form said person. "Hmn.." For now, she does not strike, but she remains ready to loose that arrow at the first moments notice.* - Wed Sep 25 03:46:33 2019 
1238
1239*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) backs off several steps.* - Wed Sep 25 22:51:44 2019 
1240
1241*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) aims to take several steps back from the fight. She narrows her eyes. "Those tubes.." She doesn't know their purpose, but she can certainly spot them.* - Tue Oct 1 02:09:16 2019 
1242
1243*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) keeps her soldiers at the back, many of them armed with bows like herself, she has her Aeratum bow in hand. Aurellia scans over the walls. She keeps her silence as she usually does.* - Fri Oct 4 02:25:55 2019 
1244
1245*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) summons fourth her soul-weapon, a bow made of a scarlet-coloured metal. "..Why would we do that? They'll kill us. This is no place for mercy."* - Fri Oct 4 02:39:34 2019 
1246
1247*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) gives the signal, her troops begin moving in along with the others. Arrows are primed and ready to fire at first contact with the enemy. Aurellia remains silent, otherwise, beyond a simple few words. "We should spread out a little."* - Fri Oct 4 02:43:50 2019 
1248
1249*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) positions herself further north, her bow in hand and green lightning streaking from her eyes, she has no intention in remaining grouped up. Aurellia quietly identifies the arrivals at the gate, her eyes able to see past any sort of obstacle. For now, she waits, at the back, among her archers, who are assisting the clashing forces. She, herself, remain among them, waiting to strike.* - Fri Oct 4 03:40:09 2019 
1250
1251*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || Suddenly, Tsubaki was rushing into the fray, to attack their own side, Aurellia responds quickly, her sight, it can keep uip with anything, and her reflexes are on par with the approach. She unleashes arrow after arrow now, fired upon in a revolving cycle, an archery technique that she had devised herself, and had once used agaisnt Tsubaki i nthe past. This series of arrows was to try and put a halt to Tsubaki's forward charge, or force her to clash into the arrows beforem aking the attack. Fourteen arrows in total, three are aimed for each of Tsubaki's limbs, and two more are aimed for her abdomen. * - Fri Oct 4 04:22:49 2019 
1252
1253*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) a massive attack is coming, she saw it clear as day, night time evenlops around her as she begins to move through the night, vanishing within it, further to the north. It is not enough to fully escape the blast, and it cuts into her in a grazing manner as she slips out of the way, further to the north. Her attack had been interrupted, but now she was positoning herself atop a tree, preparing to take a long range position. Her sight, hones in on sun from a distance, as she focuses essence through her eyes, carefully analyizing her target for a shot. For now, nothing is fired. She bides her time.* - Fri Oct 4 04:56:06 2019 
1254
1255*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) For now, remains at her perch among a tree, honing her sight upon the monkey Lycanus further. She continues to wait.* - Fri Oct 4 05:29:23 2019 
1256
1257*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had finished honing her sights upon Sun. From her position in the tree, she jumps up, flips around through the air and prepares to fire a midair shot for sun, aiming straight for his left eye, and aimed to burrow down straight to the brain should she manage such. With Dracula's arrival, she had already been warned about his presence, and she continues her flight path away from the battle, for now, seeking to relocate, so it would be more difficult to track her position.* - Fri Oct 4 06:14:36 2019 
1258
1259*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was making her approach fast towards the ground, Aurellia easily lands and aims to do it with a roll and continues to launch off, across the terrain, shooting off to the west as fast as she can. She's not aware of the two under ground, however.* - Fri Oct 4 07:52:44 2019 
1260
1261*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) noticed something touch her, she doesn't know exactly what, she pauses in her movement to look around. She felt something happen, something. A momentary wave of Nausea passes over her for a moment, and she just plays it off as being possibly some exhaustion. She dissapears into the night as a blur, her motions near-untracable to those without sensory.* - Fri Oct 4 08:14:04 2019 
1262
1263*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) suddenly coughs some, and a stroke of nasuea hits her again. Anyone with strong sensory capabilities, would likely detect the presence of foreign energy flowing through her body. Toxic energy - Moon energy.* - Fri Oct 4 08:53:20 2019 
1264
1265*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just gives Lilith a defiant smile. "Defied the odds once - I'll find another way to do it again." She nods to Arabella. "Tsubaki attacked us, not Konoha."* - Fri Oct 4 09:02:43 2019 
1266
1267*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) leans on the railing to balance her self, the waves of nausea and dizziness were only getting gradually more frequent. "Has anyone seen Mirian around?"* - Fri Oct 4 21:53:16 2019 
1268
1269*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) leans agaisnt the railing. She wants to say something to the children, but she knew that this was something they'd have to face. The moon energy infecting her was only slowly progressing, and her syptoms were progressively getting worse. Right now, she needed the Railing of the arena to properly stand.* - Sat Oct 5 03:13:16 2019 
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1271*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) accepts the bag and nods to Ambrose. She shakes her head to clear it. "Right. I'll do that now." She uses her spear for balance to walk along. She supposed, she'd have to try and ask Dracula again later.* - Sat Oct 5 03:32:03 2019 
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1273*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) walks in, using her spear as a stick to keep her balance, she looks nasueas, and slightly weakened. She holds a bag up, a litre's worth of blood. "Split this into five vials, No tampering. None at all. Its a quick task." Aurellia sounded very, very serious. "This is something from high up. You don't want to toy with it."* - Sat Oct 5 03:35:28 2019 
1274
1275*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) offers the bag over.* - Sat Oct 5 03:38:52 2019 
1276
1277*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) waits until the vial's are delivered. Mirian might hear the occasional coughing, or grunt of obvious pain from Aurellia. When she accepts the vials, and turns to leave? Mirian would see a tuft of Aurellia's hair fall out, and fall to the ground, She continues on, even if Mirian urges her to stop.* - Sat Oct 5 03:46:33 2019 
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1279*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) offers one of the vial's over, preparing to watch. "Right here, right now? Mirian is busy. Perhaps in the Manor?"* - Sat Oct 5 03:49:58 2019 
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1281*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had remained at the edge of Dracula's presence. She had already seen what it can do, and knew she didn't have the proper defenses to endure it for very long. Within venus, she could last through it, at least for a bit, but not long still. She observed Wolfgang from afar.* - Sat Oct 5 04:01:04 2019 
1282
1283*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) puts a hand to her hair, as she feels it shifting, and winds up pulling away a clump of it that had simply.. fallen out. She stares at the hair in her hand. "This is nothing..like the illness I had before."* - Sat Oct 5 18:16:57 2019 
1284
1285*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) steps over towards Ambrose and handed him the four remaining vials.* - Sat Oct 5 18:29:45 2019 
1286
1287*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) aims to put a comforting hand on Ambrose's shoulder, but her balance isn't exactly perfect, and her hand shakes a little, spurned on from her illness. "..I am sorry. I was forced to retreat with Dracula's arrival. I think that is when they struck, and infected me."* - Sat Oct 5 18:31:28 2019 
1288
1289*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) watches Ambrose depart. She lets out a sigh.* - Sat Oct 5 18:37:26 2019 
1290
1291*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had her hands together, and her eyes closed, and essence was flowing through her body. She was working on converting her essence into wind. She remembered this was about transforming essence into a different form, and her profound, natural control over energies was making it at least somewhat easier. Eventually a small gust of wind erupts from her hands, as they're spaced apart infront of her. "I feel, once I get the hang of this, I might be able to tap in to that weird mix of wind and lightning i've encountered before." Aurellia mentions, her gaze narrowed in focus. Even struck by an illness, and limited time, Aurellia does not balk from training.* - Sat Oct 5 19:26:04 2019 
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1293*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) goes back to reproducing the effect like before, but instead of just producing it from her hands, she begins churning essence within, aiming to create wind and then blow it out in a simple breeze, generating an actual current from her essence in the process. (3) It did not come out as expected, more like a stiff burst of wind that'd do nothing, not even move a pebble, but still, Aurellia always seemed to have a solid grasp on performing essence based techniques and this was likely the beginning of her delving into a path she was probably meant for. She begins gathering essence once more. (4) This time, she tries to send it outward with more force, but ends up coughing, and wincing, as the wind sort of loses cohesion inside her lungs and hits her like someone slugging her in the gut. She shakes her head, and fights through the slow-building nasuea of her current illness. (5) Aurellia continued the exercise, moving from generating wind within, to generating it through her body, namely, she was aiming to generate it from her feet, though it was a hapazard effort, and she often found it being too weak to really do much. For now, she opted to go back from creating bursts of wind from her hands. (6) At first, she found this difficult, as each burst of wind was rather weak, but she found if she gestured with her arm, she was able to draw in more strength from the air around her while channeling her essence into the effort. It was an intruging discover. She was quickly realiizing she could interact with the environment. (7) From here, it was going to just be constant, basic practice of her element. Aurellia works to create gusts of wind that move dirt a little, it was all about building more profound control over more air then it was about out putting power. So, Aurellia decided to slow down a little, and focus on the small parts. (8) Closing her eyes, she focused on her moving arm that was sweeping through the air, and how her essence interacted with the particles of air around it, she didn't gather any yet, just testing, and watching how her natural essence of wind pulled air particles towards it, sort of attaching it to the essence, which then empowers it. (9) So, she works on slowly brushing a hand through the air, using her essence to draw in, and gather air, she doesn't go for as much as she could, but rather, just little wisps of it as her hand grasps upon it, forming a little wispy ball of air from the environment, it wavers for a few long moments in her hand before bursting apart in a small burst of air pressure. (10) More control now, she was able to gather wind and somewhat use it, so now itwas to gather it, maintain that, and keep it controlled so it can be further used, and even weaponized. For now however, Aurellia just gathers up that wind, focusing on maintaining its form as its formed into a small mass of air particles and essence. (11) Once again it falls apart, but it fizzles away into nothing with but a puff of air, as she hadn't put enough essence into maintaining it's existance, and each little bit of wind slowly escaped it bit by bit, and by the time Aurellia realized what happened, it was too late. (12) So, Aurellia worked at that, drawing in more air and using essence, more of it to keep the orb stable with a balance of control, and power, of course, even now, the orb was unstable and was more akin to a shapeless mass of wind, barely able to maintain an orb form. (13) This made it difficult to maintain the actual form for longer than a few seconds, but Aurellia's reserves of essence had grown in recent years, and what was once exhausting was now rather trivial, and this training could go on for several hours if she so wished. (14) So, another mass of wind is gathered, and brought together as carefully as she could manage. This time, the goal was to keep it in form then actually throw it somewhere to see what it does, but still, the form was difficult to maintain, air particles want to spread everywhere. She was defying the natural order once again, much like lightning. (15) This made her theorize on ways to make this effective, perhaps distrubting the pressure of the orb across something would be better then using an orb of wind with her current level of training, so, as she gestures across the air, she aims to gather the wind before her, channeling essence into her hand and then letting it launch out infront of her towards a boulder. (16) She watches as it shoots out with some concussive force, it wasn't strong, but it chips off a little bit of the boulder, but not much else. Aurellia pursed her lips thoughtfully, a hand on her chin as she thinks her approach over, perhaps it was time to focus with both hands? That'd divide her attention, but allow her to gather more at once. (17) Aurellia begins this process, using essence and drawing upon the nature of wind with both of her hands, bringing them together in a criss crossing, swiping, aiming to combine the building currents, only for them to falter midway and break apart into nothing. Aurellia nodded, dividing her attention on controlling a new element was adding another layer of difficulty. (18) She repeats the effort, gathering wind along her hands and 'dragging' it with her as she imbues it with essence, drawing it forward, and aiming to combine the two currents into a more powerful one. This time, the currents maintain their form but do ont combine, instead, they shoot off a few feet in their own directions, impacting nothing. (19) Aurellia was feeling confident in her practice however, her control over the wind was becoming more comfortable. She decided to try and draw upon more wind over all with both arms, and gather more air particules, this caused a gust of wind to burst up around her, and as she tried to release it, it burst apart and shot Aurellia backwards a step. (20) She smiles, seeing the force behind it, even nasueas as she was, with the moon energy deteratiing herself, she couldn't help but feel excited, for a long time now, she's been looking to learn wind and lightning, so that she could combine it into what she has been told is 'swift'. (21) Another hour progresses from her training, and shes able to prodouce dual gusts from the gesture, but not combine them, doing so is actually quite beyond her abilities and one comes after the other, as the resistance of wind builds up too much on the second shot for her to time it just right. (22) Still, Aurellia takes a few moments to mull over her practice, she first attempts t create wind from within herself, blasting it out in a small gust, and doing so with impressive force, enough to actually force her back a few steps. She smiles a little, and has already thought of ways she could put that to use. (23) Next, she reformed the orb she was creating before, this time, it formed rather well, grasped into existance with essence and a gesture of a hand, she maintains it for several moments before tossing it at a boulder, where it breaks apart harmlessly, but kept its form until it struck something. (24) Finally, the generation of two gusts of wind, as Aurellia slashes her arms and gathers wind among them, sending out two gusts of wind one after the other into the rock face of the mountain side, causing it to crack, if only just a little.. She repeats it a few times until she's happy. The damage to the rock face was nothing impressive, but a start. (25)* - Sat Oct 5 23:53:10 2019 
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1295*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) accepts the vial and looks it over a moment. She looks to Ambrose. "..You know I will drink this. I know the risks." She looks to Amil. "Be prepared to move me to the hospital." Aurellia states. She doesn't drink yet, waiting for Amil to be prepared.* - Sun Oct 6 01:04:00 2019 
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1297*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just smirks at that "We'll see." She said to Amil, she removes the stopper on the vial. She looks to Wolfgang. "..Help Ambrose with everything. Help him with his children where I won't be able to, Mmn?" Aurellia's first major show of emotion in a long while. She then then downs the blood, all in one go. The results are near instant, her eyes go wide and white, blood shot, her body rocks a little. Much like Wolfgang, its like her whole body quickly, and rapidly goes into shock from the foreign substance.. For now? She only passes out.* - Sun Oct 6 01:11:40 2019 
1298
1299*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shifts aside herself, though she grips her bow. "Its an immortal who thinks they're someone important, Lord Valefar."* - Tue Oct 8 01:42:24 2019 
1300
1301*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) regards Lilith thoughtfully for a moment at those words, but she doesn't seek to dig. "I thought of calling for Lucifer's Aid but..Ah.. " she shook her head. "..I've never had much luck earning favor."* - Wed Oct 9 03:45:42 2019 
1302
1303*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is slumped in agaisnt the bench with her eyes closed. Her condition is worsening, and its obvious now, and the damage the foreign energy done doesn't seem to be regenerating. She's lately been bleeding at random and generally losing conciouness. Her eyes are closed, and her hands are clenched into fists. Her time is running out.* - Wed Oct 9 20:24:57 2019 
1304
1305*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had fallen into a slumber of sorts, but it appears that out of the blue, she was recovering, her hair was growing back, her complexion had cleared up, and over all? It seemed like in a moment of repose, and time to let her new gifts settle? Moon energy was no longer a problem for the vampiress.* - Thu Oct 10 01:09:58 2019 
1306
1307*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had awoken. she looks to be better, and she's back to her usual self, as the first thing she does is offer critque. "Work on your strength and weight training." She looks to Arabella. "Then do not complain about somethign that counters you."* - Thu Oct 10 02:31:02 2019 
1308
1309*Ambrose Labonair hands Aurellia Labonair a Baby. - Thu Oct 10 04:57:48 2019 
1310
1311*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) having survived her illness, Aurellia has found new inspiration to practice her essence, but this time, it was not just wind or lightning, it was combining the both of them into something new, something, in the past, she has be told was called swift release. (1) But acutally comibining two opposing forces was the difficult part, Aurellia already knew that wind essence, grounded out and dispersed lightning essence, so how does one mingle to opposing elements for a benefical effect. For now, she has lightning formed in one hand, and wind in the other, clashing the two elements. (2) It was not giving her much in the way of results, at least not yet, all she did was find herself clashing opposing forces with one losing more easily than the other no matter what she did, still, she kept at it, focusing on the interaction between the two different forms of essence, and for any sign there might be something symbotic. (3) While she saw traces of something, it was constantly eluding her, something was happening when the two essence collided, and she decided to take a different approach, instead of clashing the two elements together, she would conjure them up with each other at the same time. (4) All she got was a violent burst of lighting and swind that opposed each other from the start, she hurt herself in the process, a few fingers breaking from the shockwave, but they rapidly repaired themselves and set themself back into their natural position. (5) She attempted again, this time with less output, aiming to simply mingle the two elements together, rather than force them, its a trickle of essence that Aurellia can barely feel being drawn from her, and she draws in her focus, closer, and closer to the essence. She detects small signs of interaction. (6) The energies combine and suddenly just, hypercharge, creating a fast moving pattern that even in small amounts, would cause anything connected to it. She follows this wavelength of essence and tries to charge it more, and infact finds herself stumbling forward a bit from the energes hyper-activity. (7) How does she explain this? Its such a weird phenoma, she has no idea how its actually functioning, but she had the base idea of how to practice it. For now, she takes up a pebble, and begins trying to place that new, altered essence into the pebble. Its unstable at first. (8) Right now, all she manages to do is shoot the pebble off hapazardly as the energy loses its cohesion and control. She even once seriously hurt her hand with another pebble as it shot right into it with impressive force, she had to shake out her hand, as it regenerated. (9) Once the wound healed, Aurellia got back to work, this time she held up a hand, palm flat, as she focused essence into another stone, mingling the two opposing forces. She was coming to understand it was mingling the two methods of generating wind and lightning essence, and not the elements themselves that created the effect. (11) But still, the effect was weak, and unstable, she knew that this is known as a Kekkei genkai, something rare, and perhaps something she was born with, but it was still something she had to truly figure out before her innate gifts will be shown for their worth. (12) More often then not, the pebble or rock didn't shoot off, instead it broke apart from the essence being imbued upon it. She continued this effort, as she had to carefully control the amount of essence or the object wouldn't be able to handle it. But the rocks kept breaking, and breaking. So, she opted to use something stronger. (13) Withdrawing shuriken from her dress, she carefully began working on imbuing her swift release into one, then the other, holding them inbetween fingers expertly, the shurikens wavered with a silvery energy, and she threw them, they shot off at high speeds, higher than normal, at first, but it stopped after traveling a few feet. (14) She collects the shurikens and repeats the process, aiming to focus the essence a bit more intently upon them, and hone it, so that it remains, leaving more linger within it. Once again, she throws them, and they shoot off at high speeds, into the distance. (15) Still, it was not reliable, as she noticed some slowdowns at some points. So, for now, she opts to chose to focus on combining these essences into 'swift' on the inside, experiment with flowing it together to see what effects it. The moment she does, she already feels herself trying to be drawn forward in movement, a sense of aclarity overcoming her. (16) Aurellia was suprised at this, that in a small effort of trying to combine the formation of wind and lightning, she found herself filled with this rush of an intense moving energy, as if she was going to be carried off, away, into the distance in the blink of an eye. (17) Aurellia was excited at this prospect, as it meant quite a lot for Aurellia for future use, it could possbly enhance her archery, her martial arts, and just about any aspect of her fighting style if it can be used how. For now, she just continues with experimenting with it. (18) She decides to try and imbue an arrow with it, and fire it from her bow, but she found that the essence didn't remain long enough, so she tried to place more into the arrow, only to find the arrow breaking apart from too much. She surmised she might need a different approach. (19) Her bow was made of Aeratum, and she began flowing her essence through the bow, and into the arrow, along it, it caused the bow to glimmer a white-coloured essence as she pulled the arrow back, and as she fired, the arrow left the bow at high speeds, but then burst apart from incomplete use of the energies involved. (20) Thus, she went back focusing intently on completing the formation of this strange essence, this kekkei genkai, she was still confounded and suprised she had it. She was gaining access to a number of abilities that honestly astounded her at this point, but still, she had full intent to utilize them to the fullest. (21) Slowly, she worked her essence through the bow, keeping a steady focus on it as the bow slowly began to glow, for now it wasn't anything but normal essence, she slowly begins the nature transformation, transforming one flow into lightning, the other into wind at the same time as the transformation process is combined. (22) At first, the blue glow turns white, shimmering and taking on a colourless, white glow, the bow hums a little from the energy as Aurellia is in deep, intense focus. Weaponizing and utilizing this swift release is taking a great deal of effort from Aurellia, but the progress is felt, she is getting closer. (23) She begins flowing it down, upon the arrow, then thin flow of building essence flows into the tip of the arrow and along it in a thin line and coating that beginss to take on a golden-yellow hue, humming once again. Aurellia takes in a soft breath, and slowly pulls back the arrow, focusing the essence, she has it begin to build around the arrow. (24) As she releases the arrow, she releases the essence, the arrow bursts out of the string and shoots off into the distance, its a notable speed increase, only enhanced furhter by the weapon she was using due to its aeratum construction. Aurellia smiles lightly, she had much more experimentation to do.. but it was a start. (25)* - Fri Oct 11 04:40:19 2019 
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1313*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) catches said briefcase.* - Fri Oct 11 23:36:06 2019 
1314
1315*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) turns to walk out at that. "I am fine, for now."* - Sat Oct 12 05:08:03 2019 
1316
1317*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) makes her way into the office. She spots Dracula nearby, but looks towards Ambrose. "Ambrose? Whats going on?"* - Sat Oct 12 06:03:31 2019 
1318
1319*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) with Dracula's response, she was pretty certain what had happened, she moves across the room, kneeling over Ambroses body, at least checking to see if he had some life left remaining with him, for now. "Let me guess.. for going after Alucard." Aurellia's expression remains steely. She had a feeling he might attempt this.* - Sat Oct 12 06:10:20 2019 
1320
1321*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shook her head, she watched the child for a moment. "Damn fool - everything you build up, the kingdom ,everything you worked for, and you forgot what it was for." She pulls a spear off her back, and then aims to Shove Selene aside, gently. "You can take your frusterattions out in a moment, Selene." Aurellia was about to thrust the spear towards Ambrose, but then? Tsubaki showed up. She look straight up towards Tsubaki. It was not a happy look. The spear is brandished, ready for combat. Ambrose is seemingly dead at her feet, though theres no blood on her spear.* - Sat Oct 12 06:31:40 2019 
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1323*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks up to Shax, and bows appropritaely, though she remains quite guarded, given Tsubaki's presence. "Lord Shax."* - Sat Oct 12 06:47:02 2019 
1324
1325*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) ||Another problem to deal with. She'd deal with that one when it came up, for now, she'd have to just..figure out what to do. How much time until the Manifestum faded? Could she earn such from Lucifier to replace it? For now, she just keeps to her thoughts, where Tsubaki burned hot with her anger, Aurellia was chilling the floor at her feet with ice forming along it.* - Sat Oct 12 07:00:41 2019 
1326
1327*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) spat out the name with some obvious anger.* - Sat Oct 12 17:04:00 2019 
1328
1329*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) doesn't appear to sick anymore, though has moon energy still within her being. "I'll try to commune with Lucifer in hopes I can attain such an ability as Ambrose's manifestum. Though, thats unlikely."* - Sun Oct 13 07:01:58 2019 
1330
1331*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) squints for a few moments. "Should the manifesum fall, what will you do?"* - Sun Oct 13 07:07:56 2019 
1332
1333*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) if anything, seems stronger than she had been before, she sets a hand upon the gate and ice creeps along it, slowly. "Suppose I got lucky this time."* - Sun Oct 13 07:54:52 2019 
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1335*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) turns to walk off, but pauses.. "..Yeah. Sure do, Wolfgang."* - Mon Oct 14 23:13:29 2019 
1336
1337*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) picks up a rock. "Eventually, my iinsides, my blood vessels.." She focuses a spark of electricty into the center of the rock, and shatters it apart from the sindie. "Would simply burst apart."* - Mon Oct 14 23:21:10 2019 
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1339*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | The manifestum has begun to fade fully, and she finds herself with a lack of air. Suddenly, shes moving as fast as she can, bursting through the air, holding onto what breath she had as she aims to grab Imperia. She quickly makes her escape, out of the now desolate land of Kumogakure.* - Tue Oct 15 00:40:32 2019 
1340
1341*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) twirls her own spear around expertly for a moment, and balances it between both hands. "Its more than just a stick with a point on it, Imperia. Anyway, lets get to work."* - Tue Oct 15 01:15:31 2019 
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1343*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) begins to dig her spear into the glass, cracking through a large mound of it and then prying up, using the spear as a prybar, cracks appear on the glass near immedatily., prying it out. She keeps the spear placed in it and then reaches under with her hands, the large amount of glass straining and cracking as she lifts up a huge mound of the glass, and aims to stack it aside somewhere. "I won't fight so long as she makes jabs about something more that was like ten years ago." She nods to Lydia. "But I mean an actual ecosystem."* - Tue Oct 15 01:24:54 2019 
1344
1345*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) does much like she did before, as she pries in with the spear an digs in, all the way, pulling up, and up., causing the glass slag to arch up. "Here. Hold it, Aeris." she says to Aeris. She waits.* - Tue Oct 15 01:34:17 2019 
1346
1347*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | "Whatever you do, don't panic. "She slips in under the opening as best she can, infront of Aeris, suddenly, she begins building lightning in her hands, and then she brings it to the ground as a huge surge of lightning begins to flow outwards infront of her. Glass shatters, twists, and melts some from the intenisty of the lightning, breakapart into all sorts of pieces that people can gather and ship back to where its being stored. Once it all shatters, Aeris might feel a sudden kick back on the spear as all the weight the spear was holding out goes slack. "Imperia, you can help out with gathering these pieces. I'll break down more with this technique."* - Tue Oct 15 01:38:33 2019 
1348
1349*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) clearly possesses dark mana, however.* - Tue Oct 15 22:34:40 2019 
1350
1351*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks to Arabella. * - Thu Oct 17 02:45:07 2019 
1352
1353*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) reveals her waist, where the old mark of Ouroborus used to be. "This works."* - Thu Oct 17 03:14:08 2019 
1354
1355*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) doesn't stop the mark from being placed, she nods to Mirian afterwards. "If the children wish to come with me, they can, Wolfgang."* - Thu Oct 17 03:20:06 2019 
1356
1357*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) motions over to Selene nearby.* - Thu Oct 17 04:53:07 2019 
1358
1359*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just watches Lydia, gawking somewhat.* - Thu Oct 17 05:50:17 2019 
1360
1361*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's essennce flares to her eyes as she draws a bow off her back, aiming to stand before Imperia, the vampiress regards Basiliaus with a cold, rational expresssion. She doesn't say anything just yet, her stance was adjusted, preparing for the fight. "Funny how this man shows up here of all places. Aren't you Veturians warriors? Or were you too afraid to approach us in Kumogakure?" * - Thu Oct 17 21:19:34 2019 
1362
1363*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) swerives around the incoming attack, twisting past it like a blur, as she twirls around, she backs off a few steps and suddnely? She's gone, blurring within the darkness, moving at much higher speeds. She's slipping up, into the air while shrouded in darkness. A single arrow is primed, as essence - not mana, is notably used, flaring around her aeratum bow and arrow she's preparing, firing it at Basillius, but its trajectory curves expertly, almost unnaturaly so, aimed to land a piercing blow into the side of Basillisu's skull, enhanced by the essence, it carries incredible piercing capabilities.* - Thu Oct 17 21:41:45 2019 
1364
1365*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is caught in the air, the movement of Aurellia's wasn't linear or anything ,but Basillieus was simply too quick for her to actually manuver out of the way or anything and is caught. The touch of Bassileus is burning hot, and she realizes shes being brought down to the ground. It'd be a bit before they're brought to the earth and gravity does its job. She once again has darkness meld around her, aiming to slip away into the darkness, much akin to teleport, but using the darknes of the glass desert to her advantage. She'd slip away, aiming to continue back, behind basillieus, in hopes he could not keep track of her. Aurellia is drawn within the darkness, in an effort to escape the hold Once again ,she primes an arrow, letting it slice her palm lightly, coating it in her blood., much like before, essence brimming along it as she aims to fire it into the back of his head. This arrow? It happened to be coated in her own blood. Aurellia? had moon energy in her body, but did not suffer toxic effects from it. She had the blood of himself. As a pureblooded vampire, her blood was immune to such things. She did not know it'd be the same for Basillieus, but her blood was toxic to those who could not resist the effects of the foreign energy of the Gezo.* - Thu Oct 17 22:14:11 2019 
1366
1367*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | "The people I used to be among... The Mineralians. Their gods. They were enemies of the Titans. You're no titan. Just a pretender." Aurellia stated, as she twists about, pushign off her feet off simple air to launch her back, aiming to keep at Basillieus's flank. She doesn't enhance her arrows this time, but five are launched. One after the other, she aims to send them curving. Two intersect with each other and richoet accurately,rebounding off each other to shoot for Basilleus's eyes despite the odd angle for Aurellia's shot. one is fired for his left leg, at the back of it, at the muscle, the other the right. She knew Basilleius was performing some form of defensive manuver, and she had to keep it up, and wear him down. Aurellia's slowed her fall speed, almost seeming to hover, falling at half the speed she normally would. "I can dance in the air all day, Veturian." * - Thu Oct 17 22:44:03 2019 
1368
1369*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) couldn't help but be impressed at the display, the warrior in Aurellia found her blood boiling, a fight she can respect and be challenged by, and to be suprised by her opponents capabilities was something else. Aurellia ,twists, spiraling out of the way of the masive palm, carrying herself through the air almost as if she were gliding. "Have to say. Yeah. Thats pretty impressive." Another set of arrows are fired as shes even evading ,each one placed into the air, one after the other, aimed to intersect with each other in a Myraid of richoeting patterns around the now Titanic Basillieus. She then prepares another titan slayer arrow, building essence into it, she lets it loose at a curving tracectory, as the arrow connects with one of the others, guiding its trajectory, but destroying the weaker arrow. The next richoet directs the arrow straight towards Basilleius's left eye. It shoots up from right above his forehead, intent on using Basilleisu's sheer size as a blind spot. The normal arrows had all been fired, simpyl to ricoceht off each other and place this one shot. Her eyes streak with green lightning as she continues to all, though ,still, she litereally defies gravity some as she fall still remains slow, from simple emissions of essence.* - Thu Oct 17 23:13:04 2019 
1370
1371*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is struck by the skull, she has no means of being quick enough to avoid it, and much like Aurellia, she experiences simmilar feelings, but she grits her teeth and tries to urge it back. She might not have killed a true warrior in combat, and that is what gets at her. She has killed before, and will kill again should she survive this encounter. For Aurellia? It was a sense of acknowledgement that this man has killed and will kill again. She wasn't terrified, or scared. Aurellia has faced death and battle even while dying from illness. The suffering of those she felt? It was tangible, and it was like a burden on her being. "I see. I acknowlede you as the better warrior." she says through gritted teeth. "But this isn't about warriors, or battles. Its about survival. You seek to kills for what we are. Nothing more, nothing less." Even tormented as she was, Aurellia would continue on, her hands shake noticably as she prepares arrows, now, but still, she won't balk or run from the fight, not when there is still a chance. She dissapears within the shadows once more, aiming to position herself off to the side of Basiellieus, right out of his perpheral vision. She fires one Titanslayer arrow, prepping another shot, her hands shaking, and her draw speed is much much slower, but shes accounted for this, positioning further away from Basillieus, and back further in the air, for now, that shot remains unfired.* - Thu Oct 17 23:51:28 2019 
1372
1373*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's presence suddenly vanished without some sort of sensory to track it, she bursts in, and comes out of the shadows once more, a short distance away from Basilleius this time, as her bow and arrow are already primed. From near point blank, aurellia loses an essene enhanced arrow, aiming to land it straight into the wound that already exists and dig deep before Basilleius has any chance to bring up his defenses. Thats the intent, anyway. The orb wouldn't threaten her ,as she's behind basilleius. * - Fri Oct 18 00:13:39 2019 
1374
1375*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) || With Wolfgang's retreat, Aurellia is obvious going to make an attempt at the same. She doesn't risk slipping past the Titan, the fight had been well fought, but Aurellia knew the time and place to try and make an escape. Nighttime shadows around her one more, as she aims to burst off in the direction of the escaping children. Ambrose wanted her to protect them, and she'd acknowledge at least that dying wish, but first - she needed to escape, and she knew her own means of movement would not outpace basillieus own. She was relying on being undetectable.* - Fri Oct 18 01:01:26 2019 
1376
1377*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Arabella, and for once, is sympathetic. She steps towards her and puts a hand on her shoulder. "I might be hard on you. I might have done terrible things to you in the past, but those are behind us. Do you understand?" she said. "You have the workings to be a fine warrior, you just need to rise up beyond yourself. If I can recover from the broken mind that Yagi left me with, you can too. We all need to survive. Arabella. Do you want to get stronger?"* - Fri Oct 18 04:53:32 2019 
1378
1379*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shakes her head and returns the hug "And don't misunderstand me. I haven't forgotten my past. I remember it, clear as day, and sometimes, it drives my actions." Aurellia states. "However. Letting the past shackle you down..Letting it effect you, will only create weakness in your self."* - Fri Oct 18 05:00:22 2019 
1380
1381*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) grabs a bottle, and the bottle suddenly freezes over, the liquid inside as well. She tosses it lightly to Fidelia. Its frigid to the touch.* - Fri Oct 18 22:21:26 2019 
1382
1383*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) cuts a finger on a knife and lets a bit of blood drop to the table, and her wound seals up. Her blood -hisses- as it impacts the table. "..Just don't drink mine."* - Fri Oct 18 22:40:12 2019 
1384
1385*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) burst forward, at her full speed, its not very fast just yet, but somehow ,she leaves tangable afterimages behind her in her wake.* - Sun Oct 20 01:23:37 2019 
1386
1387*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) cuts her hand open from crystalized blood inside, and holds a hand out and lets it drop to the ground. It hisses a little, and the sand slowly turns to a pale white.* - Sun Oct 20 06:14:36 2019 
1388
1389*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had been traveling along with Mirian, her eyes were set over the horizon, scouting over the area, green lightning flashed through them enabling her to see off into the distance even further, and through objects, and she gestured towards the ruined glass of Sunagakure "Hey.. you remember how Ryouma mentioned a big Racoon? This way." She gestures for Mirian to follow, as she heads i nthe direction, eventually stoping what she feels is a safe distance from the creature. She looks up at them. "Wow, I've never seen anything like you." she looks intriguied, and far from hostile, at least.* - Sun Oct 20 09:24:54 2019 
1390
1391*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | "I'm sorry, Nelson. He is. If you're his friend you'd know the dangerous life and path he lead." Aurellia says. She does feel a bit for the large raccoon, but she does have to be honest and direct as well. "Theres little I can offer you in comfort for this."* - Sun Oct 20 10:16:57 2019 
1392
1393*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) has a bow form into her hand and immediatly turned, essence flares into the arrow she draws, the arrow growing longer, empowered by the essence. Her eyes flare up with lightning, for now , she remains on the ground, but as she moves, afterimages are left in her wake, making it difficult to determine which one is the real one. In between the afterimages, Aurellia opens fire with a single, empowered arrow aimed for the side of Ryouma's head, the shot quite litereally curving around Mirian should she threaten to get within the trajectory.* - Sun Oct 20 23:56:09 2019 
1394
1395*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shifts off to the side after she's warped away, letting out a breath. She decides to flow mana to her fingers, forming a finger gun that aims over Mirian's shoulder, aiming to fire a shot of heated, burning hot blood towards Ryouma's abdomen. However, her blood also posseses toxic nature to it. Her body posseses moon energy, and it has turned her blood toxic. Should it acutally impact and dig deep, it might actually seep into Ryouma's own energies.* - Mon Oct 21 00:33:42 2019 
1396
1397*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is summoned out of the way of another series of deadly attacks. She's no where near the reflexive capability of Mirian's, before she knew it, she was in another spot. She begins honing her sight towards Ryouma, just incase, preparing her shot, esseince in her eyes. For now she doesn't do anything.* - Mon Oct 21 01:27:28 2019 
1398
1399*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | Ryouma might be fast, but nothing can escape her sight, no matter what it is, and she can even keep track of targets out of her actuall proper vision, keeping herself focused and honed on them behind objects. Essence flares into her eye further, and she empowers an arrow, loosing the strongest shot she could muster at the moment while in day time. It Fires off, ricoheting off one glass mound then the other, aiming not to out pace him, but flank him. Still, the arrow was likely not enough to actually pierce through the overwhelming barrier, likely crystalizing among the petals. But still, Ryouma'd likely notice it, and it'd be something to note: He might run, but Aurellia's ability to target a singal, indivdual target - was unrrivaled due to her state of focus.* - Mon Oct 21 01:52:12 2019 
1400
1401*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sets herself down on the chair, and begins sorting out her pieces. She looks over each piece quietly, its been a long, long time since she played. "Alucard has no alliegance to the house of pride anymore, Imperia." She looks thoughtfully over the pieces, for now, she is giving Mirian the first turn. Aurellia is actually quite patient, as she was carefully putting plans of movement together, based on Mirian's further actions. However. She did not have the gifted mind Mirian did, but Mirian probably knew that Aurellia was not a slouch, at least. She had studied many, many subjects, though not to the level of the Hakujou. "You may go first."* - Mon Oct 28 00:46:04 2019 
1402
1403*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | On the contrary, Aurellia begins with a cautious move, moving a pawn on a row adjacent to Mirian's pawn. Aurellia's clearly played some before, and from here on out, she plays a disciplined, and ordered game. She risks her pieces, but most of the time, risking her pieces would at least, most of the time, pose some sort of risk towards Mirian's Aurellia might be a novice, but she was a veteran in combat, and she's applying the disciplined mindset of a sniper to this. Patient waiting out their opponent, drawing in and waiting for a movement. She offers smiles and all, and waits for Mirian's moves. She's not got god a good poker face, but still, she is moving competently for someone whos played* - Mon Oct 28 01:24:28 2019 
1404
1405*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's moving through the night suddnely, leaving afterimages behind her in her wake. three surrounded Tendaji on both sides. And she appears behind him, intent to pull away and disarm him of the one thing most valuable to an Archer: His quiver, not his bow, his quiver, and if she manages such? She crushes the arrows in it under a fist, hard enough the wooden shafts become dust. "Do you think i'm joking, Tendaji?" she asks.* - Mon Oct 28 07:52:44 2019 
1406
1407*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) as if to prove a point, she cuts her hand open with a small crystalized shard of her blood, and lets drops drop to the ground. The ground sizzles a little, and begins to turn a pale gray.* - Mon Oct 28 08:13:13 2019 
1408
1409*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) smirks. She was clearly teasing him good naturedly.* - Mon Oct 28 08:25:10 2019 
1410
1411*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) smirks.* - Mon Oct 28 08:53:20 2019 
1412
1413*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) still has the moon energy present in her body, but its not effecting her at all, somehow. "Lust? I am not of lust."* - Tue Oct 29 01:24:54 2019 
1414
1415*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds her hand out, to take the weapon. "Don't fret. I want to demonstrate something."* - Tue Oct 29 07:29:16 2019 
1416
1417*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's mind is clear and open, and she activates her zone, entering a state of intense focus, as green lightning flares in her eyes, its night time as well, and being held by Aurellia clearly might be alarming, as she's empowered by the night intently. She fires off twenty eight arrows back to back, intent on firing them with the intent to ricohet off each other in a dazzling display of effort, up in the air. There was a sense of rational confidence that aurellia was purposely trying to share with Sidisi, in a way, it was like sharing her own resolve with the shikki for a short moment.* - Tue Oct 29 07:37:48 2019 
1418
1419*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) offers Sidisi back to Selene.* - Tue Oct 29 07:54:01 2019 
1420
1421*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) grins to Sidisi, "And believe me, the feeling is great when it pays off."* - Tue Oct 29 08:39:15 2019 
1422
1423*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) flashes her fangs a moment, a grin following after.* - Wed Oct 30 00:42:40 2019 
1424
1425*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds a hand out, and summons her soul weapon bow, and readies an arrow. "Chose."* - Wed Oct 30 03:07:44 2019 
1426
1427*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) lets her weapon vanish, turning away.* - Wed Oct 30 03:22:14 2019 
1428
1429*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) perks up at the mention of blacksmithing, giving an assessing gaze over Akira. "Craftspeople like yourself are going to be vital in restoring this land, you know."* - Wed Oct 30 05:50:43 2019 
1430
1431*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds a hand up, and generates essence - lightning.* - Wed Oct 30 18:02:01 2019 
1432
1433*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) sets a hand on the tree, and if by nature of her being - some of the tree just. Freezes over.* - Wed Oct 30 18:07:08 2019 
1434
1435*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) readies her bow, and focuses essence into it, the bow begins to glimmer with a white sheen, and she readies an arrow, and then fires it into the sky, one after the other, five in total, each arrow accelerates out the bow at incredible speeds, afterimages trailing in the wake of the arrow as well, as the essence clearly augments the shot's speed and power by an incredible margin.* - Wed Oct 30 18:16:32 2019 
1436
1437*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was scanning over the horizon, her eyes alit with green lightning, eyes narrowed.* - Wed Oct 30 21:59:15 2019 
1438
1439*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) still has moon energy within her being, though, its not harming her in the slightest. "So what are your plans now, now that Song is dead, Tsubaki?"* - Wed Oct 30 22:33:23 2019 
1440
1441*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks to Tsubaki, she gives the woman a fierce grin, she couldn't help it. "I respect your strength, Tsubaki. Its people like you that make me strive to accomplish such feats myself." she declares. "I remember when I fought you and Naraku on Arcadia - though i looked far different ,back then."* - Wed Oct 30 23:05:48 2019 
1442
1443*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) regards Saga, before the massive tree. She certainly hadn't been expecting Saga. "Saga, what the hell are you doing?" she asks. "This is not the time to be destroying a land. Don't you know whats happened?"* - Wed Oct 30 23:25:26 2019 
1444
1445*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) lets out a long, breath, she shakes her head."I accept your words, and respect your stance on this, and I agree with you, Saga. Lords. . Gods, Angels... There is no need for them. But I don't agree with further destroying the land. We need it to live on... If you truly want to fight them and use it by your own power, don't take it from the land." she states. Aurellia believed simmilar to Tsubaki, but she was not one to simply permanently destroy a land for power, not when the situation was as it is.* - Thu Oct 31 00:10:40 2019 
1446
1447*Shikki, Sidisi hands Aurellia Labonair a Randomness. - Thu Oct 31 19:34:36 2019 
1448
1449*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | The rain fall that hits Aurellia turns to ice the moment it impacts her, and falls off.* - Thu Oct 31 21:28:06 2019 
1450
1451*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) suddenly? starts singing while music and instruments drop a beat along with it, out of no where. ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04Rpm_DGao4))* - Thu Oct 31 21:55:24 2019 
1452
1453*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) switches to another song. ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gfl9MuN_bN8))* - Thu Oct 31 22:41:29 2019 
1454
1455*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) gives Tendaji a bright smile and grin, as she asks in a teasing tone. "Are you cheating on me, Tendaji?"* - Fri Nov 1 00:52:03 2019 
1456
1457*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just gives Amil a grin.* - Fri Nov 1 00:57:10 2019 
1458
1459*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) summons forth her soul bow. "I can arrange that, you know." she suddenly says, harshly, looking to Sidisi. "Know your place, or you wont have anything left. The fact Amil has tolerated such behavior from you after he saved Selene and Saphira's life is -beyond- me. I would have killed you by now."* - Fri Nov 1 00:58:01 2019 
1460
1461*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) nods a little, she readies herself, and in perhaps an unexpected manuver, fishes out a series of three shurikens, as they begin to glimmer with white essence. She smiles a little, and flings them towards Amil at high speeds. Aurellia is not just an archer, any sort of marksmanship or thrown weapon under the sun, or moon, would be enough for Aurellia. One was aimed for the knee, one for the arm, and another for the shoulder.* - Fri Nov 1 04:58:40 2019 
1462
1463*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) kicks herself out of the way of the small lightning projectile in a deft baguzhan manuver that Amil has seen Aurellia perform before, making it much more difficult for a small blast of lightnign like that to hit her, as its performed in such an evaisve manner. Then, she vanishes from sight, melding with the darkness to appear behind Amil, trying to take advantage of not being detecable without sensory, and slamming a chopping block to the nape of Amil's neck with her hand.* - Fri Nov 1 05:22:33 2019 
1464
1465*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) knows she can't keep up with Amil's flight - no, she doesn't worry about that, instead, she grabs her spear, twirls it around, and then -hurls- it along Amil's flight path as it too, was imbued with swift, the spear was aimed to strike him in the back, right on his path to where he was landing. His speed out ran the spear - barely, but his destination, did not. No movement is too fast for Aurellia's zone to track, none at all. She knew his destination the moment he began moving, and she calculated acordingly. But there was a twist! She had thrown it in such a way, with such skill, it spiraled and distorted force around the spear, and struck with blunt force rather than piercing force, reducing the lethality of the blow in the process. She however, doesn't stop there, the spear was intent ot intercept his flight path, and throw it off. Her own movement was not that fast, but she could confuse him. She vanishes into the darkness again, but leaves after images behind One in a dashing motion, another off t othe right, closing in on Amil, should the spear have interrupted his movement.* - Fri Nov 1 05:40:28 2019 
1466
1467*Amil hands Aurellia Labonair a Iron Spear. - Fri Nov 1 05:41:20 2019 
1468
1469*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) The third after image aimed to appear at Amil's side, the real Aurellia, appears at the other side, intent on catching her spear as it bounces off amil, only to twirl it around, and sweep the haft if it towards his feet, to try and knock him off his feet.* - Fri Nov 1 05:43:02 2019 
1470
1471*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | A rush of desire rushes through her mind, bringing up thoughts and feelings she hadn't felt in quite some time, and her face flushes quite obviously, in response to Selene, she lets out a heated breath and just smiles. "I have.. something else in mind." she says for a moment, but she turns towards Amil after, their fight was still going on after all. Her mind was addled with lust, and she knew it, it was hard t ofocus, but now? She put the spear away, and drew out her bow. "You seem to be able to absorb impacts well enough, so it should be fine, Amil.." she says, her voice heated. "Pain and Pleasure work together, right?" She prepares a basic set of shots, testing the waters, aiming to see how he handles his basic shots - she was expecting the same reaction as before, enduring the blows.* - Fri Nov 1 06:02:40 2019 
1472
1473*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) shows the profoundness of her reflexes in the display that came next, even while addled by lust, she leaps away, twisting around these homing needles one after another, each grazing across her form, filling her mind and body with pleasure with each following needle. Four of them were enough for the first immediate reaction, as she easily wavers, falling victim to the needles effects and lets out a loud moan, filling the area as she reached a climax i nthat instant, and afterwards - was unable to move her body enough after. The rest of them hit her, and she was placed through the most mindblowing pleasure she had experienced in her life, reaching a climax more than two dozen times, and crumples to the ground, litereally writhing in a constant state of arousal and climax, moans filling the area. Aurellia payed no mind to her surroundings, her body flush, sweat being washed off her body as she is literealy in a state of perpetual climax, not ending any time soon.* - Fri Nov 1 06:22:17 2019 
1474
1475*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) doesn't resist, she welcomes the touch and presses into the kiss, she's unable to do much in the way of moving right now, her body wracked with constant pleasure leaving her in that state of constant climax, her moans easy drawing hot breaths into Amil's face as she engaged in the kiss readily. But with Amil? It was clearly on a more submissive note - This man had broken her once before, and when it comes to acts of lust, it seems that some of that has stuck, and her mind reconginizes it, even after so long. Selene and Sidisi are looking at the result of a woman that had been corrupted to lust long ago, and in this moment, she might be mindlessly driven by lust, but it was clear, she was not always like this. In this state, she was unable to speak, letting Amil lead the kiss as he pleased as she joined in.* - Fri Nov 1 06:34:14 2019 
1476
1477*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's mind was freed from the constant climax, but the pleasure doesn't instantly fade, the kiss is over, but she rises, pressing herself agaisnt Amil. "We should.. enjoy some more soon." she says, sounding very, very pleased with the experience. She's so much so on this she goes so far as to part her dress some, pressing her smooth cleavage agaisnt Amil. "Make them experience it anyway. We could have fun together."* - Fri Nov 1 06:45:20 2019 
1478
1479*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | "Indugle your lover, Selene. Use your fingers on her, touch her - explore her, and let her know your touch, all over her body, keep her pinned if she fights. Tempt her, and edge her." Aurellia orders. She lets out a heated breath, allowing her dress to slip away, revealing her body, the one Amil himself had crafted for her himself. "Use your mouth for what its good for - us." she adds after, She presses agaisnt Amil, aiming to engage in a kiss with him again, but allowing him to lead it once it began. It was like a mix of passionate aggression but the moment she engaged, Amil easil took control.* - Fri Nov 1 07:26:17 2019 
1480
1481*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | "For now, focus on pleasing Amil." she says, grinning to Amil as she subtly pulls a hand to his pants to untie and pull them down, along with any undergarments to reveal his length. "Focus on this and love every minute of it - its one of the best things a woman can do for a man. Don't just use your tounge, your whole mouth." She looks to Selene, enslaved as she was. "And thats what you want to do for your master, right? Please him?" With that, she goes back into the kiss, pulling herself closer to Amil, close enough her bare body is pressing agaisnt him, her inner thigh and sex rubbing close to his length. Selene would have to work with both, if she wanted to obey.* - Fri Nov 1 07:51:53 2019 
1482
1483*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) moans readily as the lightning strikes her, only encouraging her to move quicker, the previous mental assault still hadn't left her mind, and this only fueled her further. With the control leaving Selene, Aurellia places a hand on Selene's head, pushing her further towards Amil's length "Whats the embarassed look for? Doesn't it feel good?" she asks "You're doing a good job, keep it up, and you'll be awarded." her voice his heavy, laced with lust, and her eyes scream it, she wanted more, but waits easily for Selene to do her part. Her sex is already wet, from before, her whole body is hot to the touch and her nipples are erect. "Mmn.. Amil. We hsould fuck for hours." she said. "Make her watch as she teases and edges herself."* - Fri Nov 1 08:21:45 2019 
1484
1485*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) submits, and it was a natural show of it, like an ingrained instinct that still existed within her to this day. Aurellia had, after all, not been broken once, but twice, once by Amil, and once by Yagi. She melts under Amil's touch and easily spreads her own legs as she lays back. Even if she wasn't marked by Amil, she'd still forever be his in a way, even if ambrose didn't like it, back then. That submission was there, and always would be. Her eyes watch Amil with a lustful hunger. "If only we could make her feel the pleasure we're having." she says, a heated, intense smile showing on her face.* - Fri Nov 1 08:40:32 2019 
1486
1487*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) engages in the act with Amil near tirelessly, keeping on it and seeking out orgasm after orgasm. Amil always remains in charge, and in the midsts of sex, in the intensity of it? She even vocally acknowledges Amil as 'Master', and makes an full on, good show of making it lewd, and enticing. Aurellia enjoys it immensely, and eventually tires along with Amil, falling into one final climax as Selene watches it all. She'd slump, happily agaisnt the table as she rides out her final orgasm. If Aurellia could enjoy it this much - why couldn't Selene or Sidisi?* - Fri Nov 1 08:55:53 2019 
1488
1489*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds her hand out, summoning her soul weapon. "Ask."* - Sat Nov 2 00:47:21 2019 
1490
1491*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) runs a few fingers along Sidisi's neck lightly. "What I am about to give you. It will not be just power, but also a trial. You, will live. For hundreds of years, far beyond what you'll ever have before. But, people will judge you. You will not need to drink blood, and in time, you'll grow strong enough to learn unique techniques only vampires can." she says. She steps closer, and puts a hand around Sidisi's waist, aiming to hold her close, as she flashes her fangs close to her neck. "And you'll be MINE, do you understand? you obey. You can be with Selene all you like, but you obey. That includes me using you as a weapon. I will never take you from Selene, and should I, as your sire die - you are free to pursue your own path."* - Sat Nov 2 01:13:48 2019 
1492
1493*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) aims to bite Sidisi on the neck, sinking her fangs in and pulsing Sidisi's body with a dark mana, that flares through her body, and beginning to cause immediate changes. Sidisi would feel a rush of cold at first, and then changes. Sharper senses, a stronger body. It'd take some time to get used to.* - Sat Nov 2 01:23:12 2019 
1494
1495*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds her hand out, and places it in Sidisi's hand, an expectant look is given.* - Sat Nov 2 01:51:21 2019 
1496
1497*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) runs a hand through Sidisi's hair. Aurellia won't neglect, or treat her subjects poorly, she might not be able to give them a mark, to her, they were bonded by something deeper. "Good. Condfidence is important, no matter how strong or weak someone is. You've found that." she praises. "What do you wish to do, right now?"* - Sat Nov 2 02:22:04 2019 
1498
1499*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds out a hand towards Sidisi. "Its quite fine, Sidisi. Form, just in case. This is between the two lords of lust, at the moment."* - Sat Nov 2 02:42:33 2019 
1500
1501*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | If Sidisi does search Aurellia's memories? a memory on the surface: Aurellia, grappled, pinned down, and then used sexually sesnelessly by what appears to be a goat. A demonic goat of lust, at the time known as the second lord of lust, Yagi. Used until she broke, and loved every moment of it, the mere touch of the goat enough to light what was 'Farryn', at the time's mind on fire with pleasure. "All for trying to kill Alucard."* - Sat Nov 2 03:09:52 2019 
1502
1503*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) pats Human Sidisi on the head. "Explain it."* - Sat Nov 2 05:11:53 2019 
1504
1505*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) gives Sidisi a look quietly, and then runs a fingernail across the top of her scalp to give a sort of sensual touch. "That so?"* - Sat Nov 2 05:17:00 2019 
1506
1507*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) smirks a little and sets a hand on Sidisi's shoulder, and pulls her close. "That so..What if.. "* - Sat Nov 2 05:33:13 2019 
1508
1509*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) notes Selene's presence, but keeps her eyes on Sidisi. "Really? Say it louder."* - Sat Nov 2 05:34:04 2019 
1510
1511*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) puts a hand on Sidisi's rear, pulling her close agaisnt her, the action is aggressive, forceful, but not harmful, more strongly passionate, as she gripped at Sidisi's rear "Good girl. YOu should commit yourself fully to your mistress. Learn to serve, and I'll help you grow strong." Aurellia liked Sidisi, she did not share that same affection, but Aurellia saw great potential in Sidisi, which she did not in Selene. To her, Lydia's creation had failed in every way, at the moment. She looks to Selene. "Those who are weak, and allow themselves to betray the hearts of others have no place to speak. Get strong. Win her heart and trust back." She smiles. "If you can."* - Sat Nov 2 05:52:51 2019 
1512
1513*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) grips the dagger and moves to sit down. She does a few simple knife tricks with the weapon, dancing it around her fingers while remaining in contact. * - Sat Nov 2 06:56:51 2019 
1514
1515*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds out the dagger to Amil, hilt first. "Set your hand on the hilt a moment."* - Sat Nov 2 07:00:16 2019 
1516
1517*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) relaxes a little at the touch. "Lets not forget the past. If I'm not wanted, that won't change now." she says, looking aside.* - Sat Nov 2 09:39:50 2019 
1518
1519*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) in her relaxed, uneffected state, She looks aside and says nothing.* - Sat Nov 2 10:07:08 2019 
1520
1521*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) feels that submission creeping up again, and with it a sort of excitement that came with it. Her eyes meet Amil's, but she doesn't say anything just yet.* - Sat Nov 2 10:11:24 2019 
1522
1523*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's face flushes from lightning, and her body tremebles a little, she bites her lip, and her compusre crumbles some. "Nhh.. " she lets out, she concedes to Amil's touch and rests a cheek agaisnt the hand agaisnt it, easily resting. She doesn't say the words yet. But shes close. Once broken, always broken.* - Sat Nov 2 10:22:30 2019 
1524
1525*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) lets out a moan and heated breath as those sparks dance around her form, and she soon caves. "Ah.. Master." she states. Saying that word once made her acknowledge it, and she didn't care further, pressing herself agaisnt Amil now, her breasts agaisnt him. "Mmn.." the woman mutters, submitting before Amil. Aurellia might be a powerful vampire, but a fragmented mind never truly pulls itself together. Aurellia found herself with Ambrose, due to a mindset of servitude, and while she is stronger of mind now. It will always stick. Amil did not need to mark her with lust. But he's marked her mind, permanently. * - Sat Nov 2 10:31:02 2019 
1526
1527*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) melts agaisnt Amil now, pressing herself agaisnt him and falling off the stool and down to her knees probably, her face agaisnt his legs as she lets out a genuine, heated moan, followed by "Master!" stated loudly enough for those around to hear. This, is perhaps why Lucifer could never accept Aurellia. She might have pride, but not the kind of pride that Lucifer favored. No, Aurellia was always someone who'd have some sort of tie to lust. She remains on her knees, submissively before Amil, cheek agaisnt him, face flushed.* - Sat Nov 2 10:45:32 2019 
1528
1529*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's pushed near the point of climax bt that final surge, her breath hot, and heated, she remains near Amil, on her knees, not moving, though her eyes do move towards Amil's groin, perhaps noting, she doesn't do anything, only waiting. She could feel it stirring, and it excited her mind.* - Sat Nov 2 10:55:47 2019 
1530
1531*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) was kneeling before Amil submissively, at the brink of Orgasm, looking a bit out of it. She fights to recover and stands and sits on the stool, looking to Selene. "Why?"* - Sat Nov 2 11:02:36 2019 
1532
1533*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) looks towards Qinyang. "Hm?"* - Sat Nov 2 22:06:30 2019 
1534
1535*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds a hand out towards Sidisi, nodding to her expectantly. "Lets go then. Best to go armed, lands are too dangerous."* - Sat Nov 2 22:15:02 2019 
1536
1537*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) having finished leading Qinyang to Shinkogakure. "Just let them know who helped you out. In this kind of age. We all need to stand together. I want to kill Draucla just as much as anyone of Chugoku does." Aurellia states. The vampiress makes her depature. ".. I'm sorry for that childs fate. No child should deserve to suffer like that. Survive, kid. You'll get through it." She is on her way back from whense she came.* - Sat Nov 2 22:41:29 2019 
1538
1539*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is immediatly guarded at the approach Vanilor made, as it was quick, and could easily be taken as hostile. But she watches the male. Theres no killing intent coming from Aurellia, but her eyes alight with lightning, a caution more then lightning, as green sparks fill her eyes. "If he has questions, I can answer them fine." She keeps herself guarded. * - Sat Nov 2 22:54:17 2019 
1540
1541*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just grins a little at that. "I was able to fight while an illness had my essence was ripping apart my insides and I was three quarters dead, Lord Ming." she says. "I know a survivor when I see one. Consider it a show of respect. A wheel chair wouldn't stop you from putting up a fight. But if it eases your mind? So be it." The green lighting fades. "Aurellia Labonair,. Formerly known as Farryn Lyurias." she offers, a short bow shortly follows. She isn't going to ignore the fact that people have reffered to him as Lord. Proper respect is given where its due -even Ambrose knew that.* - Sat Nov 2 23:02:49 2019 
1542
1543*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) narrows her eyes. "Very well. I'll do so." she says. "I'll state it. I have no intention of being your enemy. The demons on this land are my enemies as well. I live in this world too. I won't have a place to live if theres no world left." She nods. "Good luck, Ming, and if you ever decide you need an archer. Find me." With those words, Aurellia vanishes into the night time, becoming a shadow blur for a moment before she is gone. It'd require sensory to track her position. She does not appear anywhere within Shinkogakure.* - Sat Nov 2 23:14:46 2019 
1544
1545*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) wraps an arm around Sidisi, pulling her close.* - Sun Nov 3 02:29:20 2019 
1546
1547*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) | The expression on Aurellia's face hardens. "I have been willing to help you in your ventures. I am still willing - but it has to go both ways." she crosses her arms. "I already told you i'm willing to aid your interests as a scholar - that hasn't changed. I'm just pointing out that theres been little to gain."* - Mon Nov 4 02:21:13 2019 
1548
1549*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) casts a glance to Xiang a moment. "Vanilor. I'll be around later if you.. or Lu bu wish to spar - but not now." She looks to him. "I've something to take care of."* - Mon Nov 4 02:47:40 2019 
1550
1551*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) crosses her arms, she appears irritated.* - Mon Nov 4 05:37:29 2019 
1552
1553*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is looking quite peeved, ever since she heard the news of Mirian leaving the house of greed, she exposes her shoulder a moment to look, and the mark was gone. "I might have to have another talk with Mirian." she states, obvious displeasure in her tone.* - Mon Nov 4 08:21:20 2019 
1554
1555*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) stares at Sidisi, gauging her reaction, waiting to see what she says, and how she reacts.* - Mon Nov 4 09:18:30 2019 
1556
1557*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) holds out her hand, and her soul bow forms, and then she knocks an arrow. "If you don't have the resolve for that, you'll join me as part of my very soul." she says. "You will not suffer, but ill make sure you feel infinite pleasure within." "How you do it is up to you, just remember the present state of this land. Few contests will be attracting people."* - Mon Nov 4 09:27:02 2019 
1558
1559*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) waits carefully, regarding the woman. "Lucifer won't help you, nor will Dracula." she states.* - Mon Nov 4 09:43:15 2019 
1560
1561*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) returns the hug tightly. She'd let the hug linger for several long moments. THen, she'd pull away, taking several feet distance back as she prepared the bow. She regards Sidisi carefully. "..Life is a cruel, twisted thing, Sidisi, and Its unfourtante it came to this. I will survive on, and stay strong for you." She brings the bow to bear, a soul imbued arrow aimed to fire straight into the middile of sidisi's forehead, intent to end her life in a single shot, piercing through the brain, so it is painless. Aurellia, did infact despise this. Life was a fickle, unperdictable thing, and often terribly cruel. But now, she'd feel a soul ripped from a body, brought into the weapon and empowering it. Aurellia did not lie, either, as she manipulates the inner world of her soul. Sidisi, would be bathed in a white world of constant pleasure, while also being able to see out into the world, seeing the path Aurellia takes from there, here on out.* - Mon Nov 4 09:55:12 2019 
1562
1563*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just KNOCKED OUT by Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) - Mon Nov 4 10:14:49 2019 
1564
1565*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) just KILLED Shikki, Sidisi(Skitzoo) - Mon Nov 4 10:14:49 2019 
1566
1567*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) watches the girl fall, careful to not let any of the blood that did spill get on her, given the way the illness exchanges. She carefully begins wrapping the girl in a blanket, and shifting her eyes so they'll be closed. She looks to Amil, then Selene. "She asked for this. She did not want to wither away, and die." she said. She looks to Selene. "If you ever wish to speak to her, I can speak for her for you." "Lets go bury her."* - Mon Nov 4 10:22:30 2019 
1568
1569*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) had known the perfect spot for Sidisi, near the river, among a small collection of growing flowers in the wild. With Sidisi's body wrapped up, she sets it aside, and begins to dig, she does not ask for help. She digs quickly, preparing the grave. The arrow is removed - gently, without being disgraceful to the body and then frozen over in ice, and shattered apart into pieces, that melt. She sets the body in the grave, and begins to fill it in, so that Sidisi's body may sleep among the flowers she loved. "I'll have a stone brought here later. I'll chisel it myself."* - Mon Nov 4 10:31:53 2019 
1570
1571*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) relaxes a little and looks to Amil. "I'll make it up to you somehow." she says, allowing the hand to come to her shoulder. She looks to Selene. "Selene says she never hated you. She is sorry. But now, she wants you to grow strong for yourself, to stand on your own two feet. Make your race strong, and prominent." she says. "She believes in you, Selene."* - Mon Nov 4 10:42:08 2019 
1572
1573*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) hadn't been expecting this, and in a mere instant, she had toppled to the ground, letting out loud moans of pleasure, orgasming violently, and writhing on the ground as those needles overtake her mind, in a split moment, she had orgasmed eleven times, and left on the ground in a constant state of climax. "Nhh..." her eyes are off focus, eyes wide, her mouth open, a little bit of drool escapes her mouth as shes in that constant state of climax, her dress, soiled by the wetness escaping from her groin. She was left completely helpless, at Amil ,or even Selene's whim.* - Mon Nov 4 10:49:48 2019 
1574
1575*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's sex is invaded by Amil's fingers, and she welcomes them, letting out a moan, her climax continuing, she does not resist, unable to do so in any capacity, and her body sensitive from the spell that effects her mind. She was marked, and accepts easily in this state. "Ah.. Mmn. " she states, something of her recongizes what happened, but she lacks the clarity to say anything. Once again, Amil has laid claim to Aurellia Labonair - Formerly Farryn Lyurias.* - Mon Nov 4 11:00:03 2019 
1576
1577*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) slowly regathers herself, eyes looking around for a moment, the mark, does its work, breaking her mind down and altering it, submission over takes her mind and she regathers herself. She looks over the grave, and then to Amil, she remains on the ground. "..Sorry, Master. It was what she wanted." she said. In an instant, her demeanor is much different, it might be suprising, Aurellia was still the same person and carried that air of confidence, but before Amil? She was submissive, completely, remaining on her knees until she is told to stand. "I should have spoken to you, but she did not.. want to wither away. You know I couldn't let that happen. Not after the Illnesses I went through." Aurellia's completely claimed by lust, and she regards Amil with a lust hazed gaze, even as she explains herself.* - Mon Nov 4 11:12:51 2019 
1578
1579*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's face flushes, as the lightly crackles through her hair and over her scalp, she lets out a heated breath, still on the edge of another climax, at the command to stand, she pushes herself up. "No. Master. You know better than me." she admits as she follows after. She'd have to clean her clothes. "I will work on the grave." she said. The punishment was understood, even though she was still wild with need. She keeps walking along, keeping at Amil's side.* - Mon Nov 4 11:22:14 2019 
1580
1581*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) motions to a piece of stone nearby, half chiseled. "..Its almost done, Master." she says, regarding Amil carefully. The air of condience is still her own, but when it comes to Amil, she completely sets it aside in an air of subserivent confidence, on one content with their position, with her mind set as such. She presses agaisnt Amil's side, her face flush some. "It'll be done soon. It won't happen again." the enslaved woman states.* - Tue Nov 5 03:35:02 2019 
1582
1583*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) is submissive to the touch, allowing it to happen and even falling into it, and she nods, she doesn't say anything, moving back to the stone and continuing to work - she was no skilled mason, but she was at least dextrous enough to not make a whole mess of it. "Any sort of message you'd like me to engrave on it, Master?"* - Tue Nov 5 03:42:43 2019 
1584
1585*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) 's stronger part of her personality shows, looking to Amil. "Why? Im someone used, discarded, rince, and repeat." She blinks. "..To?"* - Tue Nov 5 03:49:32 2019 
1586
1587*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) follows along, theres a very palpable air of obidence and submission to her, and her eyes are often on Amil, face flushed, desire very much on her mind. Her submission was complete, and stemmed very much from her desires. She says nothing. She'll be whatever Amil wants her to be.* - Tue Nov 5 03:59:47 2019 
1588
1589*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) moves over to sit down on Amil's lap as instructed, positioning herself comfortably and finding herself pressing agaisnt him, her head bowed, but face flushing from the closeness to her master. Her face rubs agaisnt his shoulder, in a private area, she shows it even more, wrapping an arm around Amil unless stopped, hugging agaisnt him.* - Tue Nov 5 04:06:36 2019 
1590
1591*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) writhes, letting out a loud moan, twisting in spot as she presses agaisnt Amil, her eyes looking upon his as she lets out The press of pleasures causes her to relax into it, her moans continuing, and wetness very obvious beneath her dress as she says. "I belong to you, Amil. My Master. Every part of me belongs to you, body, mind, soul." she says, her arms tightning around him, clinging to him. "..Has been that way since we met." she adds after. Strangely, shes feeling content for the first time in a while, but that was likely the ploys upon her mind being done. But Aurellia, was a servant of Amil and Asmodues in full now. "Mnnn.. Master.." she says, pressing agaisnt him, breath and voice heated.* - Tue Nov 5 04:23:40 2019 
1592
1593*Aurellia Labonair(Rokal) |The needle punctures skin easily, the rush of libido causes her to press agaisnt Amil, in obvious seek of pleasure, but it becomes too much as she relaxes upon him, her physique, and form changing gradually, but drastically, she grows taller, nearly six feet tall, with robust, strong shoulders, and the look of a very athletic woman. But unblemished, and also given those touch of curves that add to her femine apperance, giving her a very mature, feminine, but strong apperance. her hair remains the length it is, but goes from purple, back to orange, slowly changing from the roots. Her eyes change too, keeping that vampiric glint, but taking on a brilliant green colour. Aurellia has slowly returned back to who she used to be - Farryn Lyurias. Even her voice has changed, a rough tone, but a deep, mature, womanly one. "Hahh.. Master..." she says, the apperance change wasn't much to her right now, her body was screaming at her to indulge, and her body presses agaisnt Amil, as she aims to plant a kiss upon his neck, intensely.* - Tue Nov 5 04:59:31 2019 
1594
1595*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) held no hesitation, pressing into the kiss, allowing her Master to lead it however she wished. She was now Farryn Lyurias again, the deadeye archer of Mineralia. At least in apperance. But ,she was truly whatever Amil wished her to be at the time. Obdience is presented a reward, however, and she takes it hungrily, her dress is discarded, as is her undergarments as she slips herself over Amil. A hand is used to guide herself upon Amil's length, moaning as she does so, as she sets her legs over Amil's hips, pressing her breasts agaisnt him. She moves her hips, aiming to bring Amil , and herself, as much pleasure as possible. But if Amil ever aims to take control. She doesn't hesitate, easily moving under Amil's whims. "Thank you.. Nhh.." she said gratefully, as she began.* - Tue Nov 5 05:20:00 2019 
1596
1597*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is quickly acting more on need then any sort of thought. She cannot think ,the lightning striking her mind, surging her body with Arousal, she lets out hungry moans, her inner walls tightening as she keeps moving, rapidly approaching an orgasm as she rides Amil's length fully, taking it all in and pressing close to him. It wasn't a matter of Stamina at the moment. Farryn's mind has been over taken with so much pleasure, she can't do anything but reach that one desired climax. Her body tenses up as she lets out that intense, loud moan as she squeezes her hips agaisnt amil, not shying away from Amil's seed possibly entering her, she orgasms intensely, while trying to bring Amil to the same point. Farryn had grown to love those sparks of lightning, and perhaps, might have grown a bit addicted to them. She slumps into Amil as her climax continues. Theres was no place for doubt. Farryn had been broken once again. She regards Amil intently, a mix of desire, affection, and obdience in her look. She rubs her face agaisnt Amils, riding the afterglow of her orgasm. "Mmn.. thank you.." she said, her deeper, rougher voice sounding pleased and grateful.* - Tue Nov 5 05:43:02 2019 
1598
1599*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's mind is taking quite some time to recover from the intense moment of sex, as she allowed Amil to use and tease her as he wishes, she remains nude, pressing agaisnt Amil, arms wrapped agaisnt him, even covered in sweat as she was, his seed within her. She rubs her face agaisnt Amil's shoulder. "I'll be good." she promises, pressing easily agaisnt her Master. She smiles, content.* - Tue Nov 5 06:04:22 2019 
1600
1601*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's body relaxes a little as her libido settles, her desires are still strong, from all her mind has been through, but her body won't be going crazy for it, beyond a light, pulsing ,constant need. She presses a kiss into Amil's neck again, and just remains agaisnt him. "I will. Anything you need me to do, Master?" she asks, the strength of loyalty in her voice was obvious. Farryn wasn't leaving Amil's side, unless someone forced it upon her.* - Tue Nov 5 06:17:10 2019 
1602
1603*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) follows after, obdienetly, still undressed, She gathers her clothes, but does not put them on. She is content being nude, unless ordered otherwise.* - Tue Nov 5 06:28:16 2019 
1604
1605*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) remains quite close to Amil, a fiery oranged haired woman with a bow and spear upon her back. The air about her is subdued towards Amil. WHoever she was, it was clear she was one of Amil's followers. She remained quiet, however, in her hands was small motes of mana that she's experimenting with. Her head rests agaisnt Amil's shoulder, clearly quite fond of her Master. She opts to pay attention to this lesson, as well.* - Tue Nov 5 06:51:18 2019 
1606
1607*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) even sounds different, her voice rougher, deeper, with a strong, mature female tone, but it keeps sensual touch to it. One of lust will always have that.* - Tue Nov 5 06:54:43 2019 
1608
1609*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) notes the explination and has a fairly solid understanding of what Amil is speaking of, but opts to use her essence for this, instead, as essence is more versatile over all. She gathers her essence all together at one point, slowly. It takes a level of focus, but nothing that she couldn't do. Farryn was gifted with a natural affinity for controlling energies ,and it showed here obviously. Her Essence borne illness, now cured, has lead to greater increased capabilites beyond the norm, coupled with innately talened control over essence. She suddenly surges her essence back outwards, resetting her internal energies of anything that might have been effecting her mind. Of course, it couldn't ever clear her of what Amil had done to her, that was simply too powerful. Nor does she desire the mark to be gone. "This accurate, Master?" she asks.* - Tue Nov 5 07:08:22 2019 
1610
1611*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) stays close to Amil's side, wrapping an arm around him unless stopped. "All quiet, Master." she says. Theres obvious affection in her tone for the enslaved woman. "Practicing?" she asks.* - Tue Nov 5 21:11:28 2019 
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1613*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's mind is assaulted with desire and need for it, her face flushing, she had complete loyaly to Amil now. Even without the mark, she'd probably stick close to him, her eyes showing lust, she presses easily agaisnt her maser, her breasts agaisnt him, and her fit body easily being felt. She's back in clothes like she used to be as well, those tight-fitting leather pants showing off her legs figure easily. "Mnnn.. Maaster." she said, pressing agaisnt him. She watches the primal surge of mana with interest. "You're so strong now. I feel like, in my time practicing the elements, I've fallen behind."* - Tue Nov 5 21:22:33 2019 
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1615*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) accepts the hand on her rear, letting out a pleased sound as she keeps attached to Amil. "I was going to be working on growing my understanding of the energies I wield, Master, as well as refining its power so its much more potent." she said. "After that, I was going to go back to my weight training, but the next set of weights will be awfully expensive.."* - Tue Nov 5 21:30:14 2019 
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1617*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) 's aeratum bow glimmers with essence. There is litereally nothing at all she can do to aid Amil agaisnt such an attack, even as her zone triggers, she already knows its far beyond her ability to respond to, even if she can't react to it. Still, her bow hums with essence, and for now she watches the fight, keeping her eyes on Tsubaki. She opts to gain some distance, essence in her eyes, building a focus as she prepares an arrow on the bow, it beginning to glimmer with essence as well once contact is made with the bow.* - Thu Nov 7 04:33:55 2019 
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1619*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) kicks away suddenly, out of the way of the incoming projectile sent by the youth. "Kid. Don't." she says. She despises attacking kids in battle, even in this case. Amil hadn't ripped away her mind enough that she'd not hesitate to kill even a child, but it was the one and only warning she was going to give to to Tsubame. Mid kick, her aim continues to build, and then she losses a shot, that skirts past Tsubame, curving around, aiming to strike for Tsubaki's throat. This time, Farryn's arrows are far, far faster then the last time Tsubaki had faced them. The question of it, is if it would be enough?* - Thu Nov 7 05:02:56 2019 
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1621*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) || Was struck. hard. Blood erupts from her body, she knew the blow was coming, but still, her eyes might preiceve it, but her body simply cannot move that fast, she's sent with a jolt of electricity that overtakes her form and she's sent off her feet, onto the ground. As quick as the blow came, Vampires are.. disgustingly resillient, she was knocked out of the fight in an instant, but none of the blows were truly enough to send the woman to her final breaths. She was out, but her wounds begin to regenerate. Noticably more quickly than any vampire Tsubaki might have encountered. But the sheer shock of pain and blast of electricty had left her senseless.* - Thu Nov 7 05:47:18 2019 
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1623*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) fights to stand, her injuries are simply too severe. The pain has her mind mostly blanked out. But Farryn was a survivor, she would not simply sit there and accept death. She grips the spear she carries. She slams it into the ground. Forcing herself to stand, as she looks Tsubaki dead on. The lightning in her eyes still glows, a faint spark, her wounds nitting together. But the woman wouldn't die without trying to fight such a fate. But Farryn had avoided targeting Tsubame, even told the child to stay out of the fight. Would Tsubaki remember that in her rage? Farryn keeps her ground, holding that cheap iron-made spear defensively, as best she could, ragged breaths escaping her. "...This is nothing new. Come on, then." Farryn states, staring death down.* - Thu Nov 7 07:57:52 2019 
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1625*Farryn Lyurias(Rokal) is easilly tossed towards the fountain, her body crashes into it, and her blood pools into it. Toxic blood, tainted by moon energy begins to flow into the fountain. her wounds would take much more time to regenerate, and she finds herself unable to find her footing. Her wounds continue to mend, but far away was she from being capable of fighting in any capacity.* - Thu Nov 7 08:07:15 2019