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[heroictale]

Who: Heron, anyone
When: Day 34, late afternoon
Where: LEVEL 4!
What:

Then the hero deliver the perfect strike, cutting the lion in the side! [Sidestepping an attack from said lion] The lion roars in anger and prepares to strike back at this vicious foe.

[Yep, someone sure is narrating while fighting a moss lion]

Comments

[heroictale]

They're not the cause of this.

[intellectum]

Liar.

[heroictale]

We agreed. We willingly dedicated ourselves to them.

They would never leave us adrift like this if they could control it.

[intellectum]

[anger, bright and fierce]

There's no point talking to you.

[heroictale]

Xavier.

[intellectum]

We're leaving. Take care of yourself.

[heroictale]

All right.