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[SomeStupidGuy]

"Heh. Gwyn knows I certainly wouldn't mind. I don't really need much, after all."

[Twi]

That IS good. C:

...Huh. Our engineery friends are floating about the idea that we just move the damn ship. After all, certain people trying to kill us would have trouble catching a moving target, right? Or at least that's the idea.

...Of course, that'd mean you'd have to move along too. Or be left behind. Doesn't sound so good.
((Despite my typo, darkgeren stubbornly refuses to be a color.))
-=-
"I got my lab supplies already. We can always come back.

Plus, I can keep the ship warded. Enough that they won't be able to get in without being very obvious, even if they get in.  Probably."

[Slayerhero90]

Wait, you know who the cat-killing bastard is? TELL ME.

[Twi]

Allie gets the description of the antagonist group.

((Look it up yourself! ))

[Slayerhero90]

((Oh, I read it, but Allie wanted to know. I have this thing called school, which keeps my characters from getting to do anything while you have awesome combat.))

Now I know who to kill. c:<

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Like I said, I'm more than willing. Of course, the others will probably feel differently."

[Twi]

The one whose eyes turn red, the Frenchy, Valjiean or whatever. We need that one alive. Friend of the other Frenchy and under a bit of control at the moment, as Ana tells me.
Aside from that, the rest are fair game. Tough cookies, though. At least two different forms of mind control among them.
-=-
Sapphira smirks.

"I'll convince them. With explosions if necessary."

Whoa whoa whoa!

[Slayerhero90]

I think I can handle mind control. Will of all the gods ever to have existed, exist, and will exist to resist? Hell no. Lack of focus? Yep.

[Twi]

Right then. Meantime, the techies may or may not be sending Camille blueprints for all sorts of terrible weapons.

...They care about their anchor in another world. Very much.

...Oh, it doesn't work. How conveeeeeenient. Looks like all this connection will let through from them is moral support. Interesting!

[SomeStupidGuy]

Ariana smiles. "Hmpf. Sounds like a plan."

[Twi]

Sapphira smirks.
Ori comes along and comments, "I don't mind moving. "

[OREOSOME]

Tara and Kyrad seem to be practicing. Kyrad looks like a more ethereal version of Tara, at the moment.
"So... We pray to Felicity? The Gambling Guildswoman of Greyport?"
"Yes. And also Tomas. And maybe Jerik. His magic would do a bit of go-"
"This is freaking ridiculous. You want me. To pray. To a bunch of people we met throughout our travels? I think that Illithid back in those crypt islands finally got to you. Or was it that Psion in Vortren."
"I am not crazy. By the way."
"What?"
Kyrad swiped the spear under Tara's legs, tripping her over.
"We've got to work on your focusing. We can't have you getting distracted."
"Agreed."

[Twi]

Marie comes along to Tara and Kyrad.
"Mind if I join you?"
She holds up her longsword.

[OREOSOME]

Kyrad nods, then begins to spin the spear around, before readying for sparring.
"Be my guest."
"Sure. Go ahead."

[Twi]

Marie snaps out a salute in response, then turns toward Kyrad.

"We'll start with you. Neither of us are anything close to human, after all. Heh.

...I sort of feel like I'm going to lose by default. Weapon triangle and such. Ah, well~"