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[Nimitz]

This is ridiculous. How the hell did I get caught up in all this? At least everyone here seems to be a decent fighter...well, except Amelia. First, I'll try to reassure her that everything will be fine, though I've never been very smooth with words.

"Would you pull yourself together already?! Gods be damned!"

If things go south with the last living goblin, I'll kill it. Then I'll start moving up ahead. Hopefully, I can convince Amelia to tag along, as well.

[7thsign]

urgg! So many 6's and yet ive accomplished so little!

Alec, frustrated, decides to advance into the next room, scythe leveled. If there are any hostile creatures, I let off a burst of dark energy that does... whatever is coolest based on the roll.

[HailFire]

Amelia stepped away from the wall, panting. "W-Wha-"

'Breathe, damn it!' She swallowed hard, and her breathing slowed as she regained her senses.

"What the Hell was that?!" she said, pointing at the now re-dead goblin zombie.

[Ochita]

We're pawns to this evil necromancer. He seems to be very powerful. The last thing we need now is you running away, stay close to me ill protect you

[Doopliss]

Cast a Fire Resistance spell if I know one and advance into the next room.

[Nimitz]

"What do you think?" I growl. "Like he said, whoever's running this is a necromancer, and they won't be the worst things we'll face here. Unless you wanna get yourself killed, I strongly suggest you calm down. We need to stay together if we're gonna get the hell out of this dungeon."

[HailFire]

Amelia gritted her teeth. "What the hell do you mean 'what do you think'?!" She snapped. "And what's a neck-romancer? I don't know about you, but it's not every day when freaky green bastards rise from the fucking dead to kill you where I come from!"

[Nimitz]

I raise a brow, puzzled. "...Where are you from?"

[Ochita]

I nod with nimitz "...Yeah just where are you from?"

[HailFire]

She froze, mouth slightly agape, the others' confusion completely throwing off her momentum.

"W-What, this sort of thing is normal where you come from? Look, I live in the city, okay? Big place. Been there my entire life... up until now, anyway." she finished sourly.

[Ochita]

No. I just stopped caring when... Something happened I just dont get scared now unless they blame me... Anyway lets move forward.

[Nimitz]

"The city? You're not from one of the forest retreats?"

[HailFire]

"Wha? Forest retreats? Are you high?

Sorry, man, I didn't grow up in magical elf land. Hell, up until two minutes ago, elves were just stories to me." She frowned, sitting down on a rock and adjusting her headband.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Though Shyton can probably recognize that she's an elf from subtler body features, Amelia does have her ears covered up, and grew up with human mannerisms.

[Nimitz]

"Magical elf-...wait a minute." I swiftly reach for Amelia's headband and pull it off. Once I see her ears, I frown. "What's wrong with you? You're deluding yourself, woman! You seriously don't believe...okay, look, read my lips. You. Are. An. Elf."

[wolfchild]

Can you guys do this later, we need to get information if we are to survive

Glare at the others, eye to eye, one at a time, quelling the arguement