Battle Hymn of the Republic

Willow's hands dropped to her side and were clenched into shaking fists. Truth be told, she was scared; very scared. This wasn't a lesson. It wasn't a game of tag. This wasn't one of her instructors. This woman showed no issue in tormenting Drysi, and the young Brit could reasonably assume the lady ...

Shaking her head to clear away the water and the disorientation of the event, Willow coughed as she wiped sodden clumps of her flaxen hair out of her face as she saw the old woman approaching. Stray strands still clinging, the Brit stood quickly and squared her shoulders as soon as she recognized Dr...

Willow was stuck in place. The situation unfolding was so far beyond her understanding that she was simply having a difficult time processing what she was seeing. Drysi was behaving in a bizarre manner; which she had anticipated given the context clues leading up to this, but she was also using abil...

Pushing himself up, Ruarc stalked over towards the struggling Percy, and with a careful scooped up the tiny Tegwyn and coaxed her to let go of the hair she was gleefully grasping. With some shushing and goochy gooing , the Irishman figured he would rather deal with the infant than trying the same th...

"What did you make of it, Johann? I'm not sure I understood it much beyond these little imps attacking her," Willow huffed as she lobbed the spriggan she was holding off into the brush with a light underhand throw. Burning a bit of iron, she found Drysi's glasses in the dark by following the thin bl...

An inhale. Pause. Release. "Alright Sam, I'm gonna feint, see about pulling them into a combat spread. Ride high, get behind them, push the offensive," August relayed to his wingman. Pushing his nose low, the pair neared the oncoming trio before the young man appeared to jumped the gun. Pulling up, ...

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"Okay, driftwood, you better bloody listen up. You're gonna be our very own dowsing rod, you roger?" Willow said, gripping the spriggan by the back of its neck. She waved the little gremlin around so it could look at the trouble it and its friends had caused the group. "Anymore funny business, and w...

"I'm as surprised as you are," Ruarc said back as he analyzed his arms, feeling finally returning. Looking up towards the bend in the ramp, another gun fell silent punctuated by a scream. He had a bad feeling, but he made himself move forward. "An overcharged light and sonic rune? Act as a flashbang...

As the standoff was taking place Ruarc had managed to close his numbed hand around the gemstone through grit and determination. His only indication that he had actually grabbed it was an odd sense of tingling running up his arms. It was different from the pins and needles he felt as his arms began l...