Battle Hymn of the Republic

The tantrum sealed itself in the girl's cheeks, orange as apples with all the contained fire. Her hateful gaze waned as she was scolded, and the withdrawn heat was taken from her body in a way that made it seem as thought a bucket of water had been dropped over her head. Like before, a humid plume o...

The girl fell, dirt crunching under the plates that formed around her body. On contact with the ground, molten orange lines webbed from the creases in her armor as she let out an angry snarl at being dropped. A plume of steam began to form at her head as she visibly cooled, the pipes affixed to her ...

Eryl's eyes reopened in their brilliant blue way. "My dear archebusier, hoisting a mage is one thing--..." The orb gave a stony pop as Jane split the artifact open with her twist. "... Oh my." Janes arms began to become filled with light as the object melted in her hand, and that light began to gain...

Eryl had been in the process of recovering some of her dignity, pulling her hair back, straightening her clothing, and settling her staff into one of the stirrups. She had the appearance of a practiced rider, with a somewhat Victorian grace to her, with a similar Victorian desire not to seem too rag...

On closer inspection of the tool, Miyuki found that Maelstrom appeared very similar in craft and make as the silvered wand she had pulled from her own wound. The moment her fingers touched the shaft, the dark iron began to peel off like birch bark, revealing a similar silvered finish. With no battle...

When the vial was plucked from her hand, a resigned look fell over Eryl's face, with an understanding smile. She almost had time to put her hand down, before it was tugging her back up. There was an unsteady balance in her stance, and she barely had time to react to the horse before she felt her fee...

"Dear cavalier, I am... unwell..." Eryl carried herself with as much resolve as one could, before a shaking leg brought her down to a weakened knee. "I think I need... ...need to rest." Knowing what this meant, the wounded witch cast her eyes down to the ground. The stardust bomb gave off a gloomy s...

Elementalia Magicus Sprigganwald The Fallen Platform The withered effigy's glowing eyes seem to marvel at the offer made to it , a mere bird. Yellowing light on its visage moved, searching their faces. Rain fell hard upon their shoulders, washing off the mud of combat, the scrapes of a miserable sk...

Viney lines encircled the open glade, as if gathering eyes around the crater that was their little war with the gods. That is, until actual eyes began to form at the edge, small creatures, hewn from wood, stone, and dirt, began to emerge. They were the size of gnomes, with stout proportions, mouthl...

"Ugh," said Drysi, pressed firmly against the opposite door, all eyes wide at the fox as the druid went to tame the spirit, "can you put it outside? It'll probably bite me." The fox was something reminiscent of a kitsune, a caricature of what a fox really looked like. The spirit glowed with a warm h...