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Total Members Voted: 19

[Adragis]

Larissa also steps into the white void after Torimus, looking a little nervous.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Heh. Touche."
"I have a feeling I shouldn't ask what THAT is, then."

"So... if you don't mind my asking, what are you?"

"A domovoi. And yourself?"

"Fae. What's a Domovoi? I'm not well versed in the varieties of spirits, but it sounds Ukrainian or maybe Russian."[/b][/shadow]

"A Slavic house spirit, to be exact."

[SOLDIER First]

"I'm flattered."
Corentine leaves her fist in Jana's stomach and begins emitting another lightning stream from it.
Into Jana.

[Sanure]

Pandora thinks for a moment, "First to land on their back. Physical contact only, no abilities and no magic. Fair enough?" Pandora stretches a moment.

[Twinwolf]

"Heh. Touche."
"I have a feeling I shouldn't ask what THAT is, then."

"So... if you don't mind my asking, what are you?"

"A domovoi. And yourself?"

"Fae. What's a Domovoi? I'm not well versed in the varieties of spirits, but it sounds Ukrainian or maybe Russian."[/b][/shadow]

"A Slavic house spirit, to be exact."

"And the guns and sword are from...?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Gifts from various masters that I've stored away in a pocket dimension. Most domovoi can access something similar, though it is of course limited in what it can pull out or accept."

[BlitzDungeoneer]

Jana jumps back as though she was electrocuted, because she kinda, well, was.
"OhdeargodOW. What the hell...?"
Jana continues to jump back until she's at the edge of the ring, rubbing her stomach.
"Well, if we're pulling out stuff like this..."
Jana bulks up to a fair bit more, gaining another few inches in height, although she's still not quite at the level she used against Pandora.
"...then this should be more than enough."
And then she runs quite a bit faster at Corentine, before sending a right straight to her face.

[Twinwolf]

"Gifts from various masters that I've stored away in a pocket dimension. Most domovoi can access something similar, though it is of course limited in what it can pull out or accept."

"Seems like it'd be very useful for a housekeeping spirit."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Yuri whips out a kettle of hot tea- of course, the one he always carries around- and two cups.
"And very useful for carrying food for one's master. Care for some tea?"

[Twinwolf]

Yuri whips out a kettle of hot tea- of course, the one he always carries around- and two cups.
"And very useful for carrying food for one's master. Care for some tea?"

"If it's no trouble."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

He pours her some, passing her the cup.
"My own personal blend. I'm quite proud of it, even if it is not the best tea."

[Twinwolf]

He pours her some, passing her the cup.
"My own personal blend. I'm quite proud of it, even if it is not the best tea."

She smiles as she takes the cup and drinks from it.

[SOLDIER First]

Corentine looks up at Jana and mock pouts.
"Aw, no fair. You're so big and I'm so small!"
Of course, said mockery causes her to not expect the dash, and she takes the punch in full, up front, no refunds.
She stumbles a few steps backwards.
"Ouch yourself... A bit of overkill, isn't that?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

As basically everyone else found, it is really fucking good tea.

[Twinwolf]

As basically everyone else found, it is really fucking good tea.

Nina dies. She's deathly allergic to the ingredients. smiles as she drinks it. "Nonsense. This is absolutely amazing."