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[KujiUn]

"Wha? Really? The little mage didn't look like the kind of person to run off. Ah well. He couldn't have gone without some protection!" Dahzel looks around the group, wondering who Edward brought with him. "...oh hell. Gotta find him then, right? Leave it to us!" And with that, he moves to 11, 16.

[Rolepgeek]

Dakob always moved slowly anyway, though it was usually a matter of deliberation, rather than exhaustion. He usually slept well, though, and so the bags under his eyes were fairly small, and the yawn fairly quiet as he just tried to take his position near the other fighters, trying not to get in the way.

Dakob to 10.18

[Omair]

  "Yaaaawn...if I knew this was happening, I shouldn't have stayed up reading notes."

Ekul had just started to doze off after poring through his notes and some books from the academy about dark magic and artifacts when his boss had to come barging in to wake them...even tasking him to wake some of the others!

Deciding to stick closer to his dancing swordplay teacher, Ekul instead whipped out a dark tome. Both swords were low on uses while the tome packed more magic in them. The scavenger had a feeling he would be needing it.

  "Door, I suppose I'll need to handle it?"

Ekul says this softly that only those adjacent can hear him.

Ekul moves to 11,18 and equips Flux!

[Haspen]

"Ah, night. The mother of carnal pleasures and wild indulgencies. But it seems this time I shall have other duties."

12.18!

[Lucus Casius]

Martyn had been itching to march to the mansion the night before.  Garret's and Mia's story had flamed the revolutionary fire in him, and his heart roared with anger at the injustice inflicted upon the people of the town.  So it was, then, that when Godhand was roused in the morning Martyn was already awake and ready to move.  Far from being drowsy, the soldier blazed with energy and a zeal few if any of the mercenary band had witnessed in the oft-solemn man before.

So then was it that, before the sun had even risen, Martyn was humming a bloody, patriotic anthem a dear old friend only a few years past.  If truth be told, Edward's predicament was a secondary concern to him right now, and Alexios's missing artifact barely registered at all.  Within this mansion was a tyrant who had attacked his own people, and the revolutionary had a spear with the bastard's name on it.

Oh yes.  This was going to be a good morning.

"Arise, ye men of Itola, to cast aside the shackles of oppression~!"

Martyn moves to 9-17, eager to charge in and start fighting for the town's freedom.

[FelixSparks]

Maxwell rubs some sleep out of his eye, mumbling. "By the goddess it is too early for this...AND it's dark.... Why did it have to be dark..."

Maxwell equips LIGHTNING and moves to 11,16!

[Powder Miner]

:"...this is that Leret's place? ...don't know if I like Edward's chances, Leret's dangerous..."

[FelixSparks]

"Who's Leret? Who's Edward? Who are YOU?" Maxwell looks a little confused by what exactly is happening here.

[Powder Miner]

:"...er. I don't recognize you, either."

[FelixSparks]

"A-Ah, my apologies... I've just joined, my name is Maxwell. Ex-Monk. ... Wow that doesn't sound flattering at all..." DAMNED DARKNESS. Yup, that's what he's blaming this on, not the lack of sleep.

[Sirus]

: "Knock knock!"

Aika moves to (10,17) and tosses a Javelin at the door!

[darkpaladin109]

The muscular man was wide-awake by now, used to being woken early from the many years past, when he and the others who were training to be warriors had to wake up early for their daily training.
"Is fight battle, ole!"
17-17. dance Aneira.

[Swordstar]

Aneira to 20-18

[Powder Miner]

:"I'm Alexios, one of Godhand's healers, and, uh, Leret... Leret stole something from me, after stabbing me, and I think he's the one who owns this mansion..."
13, 16

[FelixSparks]

Maxwell grins and nods. "So while we're here, we're going to steal it back and stab him?"