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Gwen stared up at Orpheus as he seemingly inspected each of his new captives, his prizes. As much as Gwen wanted to be strong, wanted to keep up her leaderly stature she couldn't. Tied up, kneeling in front of the general of the King's army she was completely and utterly helpless. Gwen eyes filled with tears and her breathing grew heavy. "Let me go! Let me go!" She began to thrash and scream. Her thrashing stopped relatively quickly as she began to tire but her screams didn't. That was not until one of the undead put a gag in her mouth. Gwen Continued to breath heavy through her nose, tears streaming down her face. So much for the leader act. In the end she turned out to be helpless and instead of encouraging her comrades and staying calm in the face of danger, she broke down. It was almost embarrassing, but Gwen was never good at keeping her panic attacks under control.


Cierra listened to Orpheus's wise words. She admired his intelligence, always have, even if not everything he said made sense to her. In all honestly she wouldn't be able to tell the difference in whether anything he said was truth or lie, but the way he said everything made him sound smart to her. She had a child like naive sense to her, not questioning what she was being told, believing everything with a wide eyed wonder. She didn't totally understand the concept of fate but she simply went along with what Orpheus had said. She knew eventually she would learn for herself what fate had in store and exactly what it was. To her it was not something so easily explained.

As Orpheus moved away from her to the new captives Cierra simply sat there and watched. She was always trying to learn so she watched how Orpheus would react in each situation, the entire time remaining silent herself. Although her focus was not completely on Orpheus. Her mind kept wondering where Sven was. She worried about him. Cierra was unaware of how long she had been passed out but regardless she felt he should have been back by then. Her attention was drawn back to the situation at hand when Beuce spoke up. Cierra slowly crossed her legs and began to grit her teeth a bit. She was still upset with that situation feeling both dirty and used. But it seemed that Orpheus was dealing with that too, once again protecting her.


As the man rounded the corner and showed his face to Leah, her hands trembling,drew the sword from her back. "Back off... Get away... Don't make me use this." Her voice and entire body was shaky as she held the sword in front of her with both hands. Leah began to step backwards away from the man, the beast before her. It wasn't long until the clumsy sixteen year old tripped over herself and landed on her butt. The sword was still in her hands outstretched in front of her. That was when she was asked if she was afraid. Not a word escaped her lips, instead just a slow nod. Leah was good with a sword, but only when she was not frozen in fear. "G-g-get away from me." She stammered as her trembling hands moved the sword higher in hopes she could protect herself though a sad effort it was.


Outlaw was at a loss for words when the man tried to get him to prove his ability. The fact was that outlaw could hear the truth but not the lie, therefore, he didn't know what the lie was. If he where to try to guess it might not go to far. Outlaw looked at The Warden then back to the man. "You came over when you heard the commotion. You seek order and where out trying to keep it in a sense." Outlaw stated what he had heard. Hopefully this was enough to show that the man could not lie to him. "Now, however, it is time for us to get some sweet sweet revenge." Outlaw smirked as he tuned away from the man. He had nearly forgotten about the hat incident while trying to figure out the truth and lie situation.

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Tasha opened one of her eyes as Callum started his little freak out. He held a knife in his hand, just perfect, that was exactly what the kid needed, a weapon. It was no big shock to her that she was one of the people he threatened. Although not close to her, it seemed that he indicated that he had no problem harming her. All the same Tasha had no plans of getting anywhere near him, or speaking to him any time soon. Her eyes wondered as she sat in silence taking note of the now crimson table cloth around her left hand. It seemed she had done more damage then she had previously thought. Tasha then looked up at the man who had offered to deal with their injuries, but quickly nixed the idea of having him look at her wounds. She didn't trust anyone who worked for them.

Soon after Callums freak out, the new guy started to pour drinks handing one to her and one to Callum. She slowly reached up to take the cup, not noticing how unsteady her hand was. Instead of grabbing the cup she accidentally knocked it out of Beuce's hand. It hit the floor splashing everywhere, on the floor, on her clothes, on Dereks pant leg. "Sorry..." She said quietly to him, and anyone else that might have been hit by the spray of the falling cup. Slowly Tasha got up to get herself another drink, but turning back to Drake she decided to offer him one first. Grabbing a random cup off the table she walked it over to Drake. "Here." She said with a small smile. Looking around, she saw the only other one she got along with, Damion, and decided it would be nice to offer one to him as well. "Here... If you want it I mean." After offering the two men one at a time a drink that sat on the table she grabbed a new one for herself, this time one that had not been mixed. Tasha lowered herself back down to a seated position against the wall, similar to how she was sitting before. Tasha didn't look at anyone as she started to sip her pop, she simply stared at the bloody table cloth. She would try to avoid any further embarrassment by avoiding any further contact with people.

Karina gritted her teeth at every thing that Eon had said. Each word struck her like a sword. Each one brought more and more pain, pain that was not easily seen. Eon left but not before saying that she wouldn't be a master. "I'll show you." Karina muttered. Without another word she marched up and grabbed a straw from Beuce. Her eyes watching everyone one else who might take a straw. Karina hardly listened to Kuma's caution, however loud it was. She did not care for what people thought when it came to passing the test, she was going to do it regardless of what anyone else said. She would be master... soon.

Karina glared at Eon. He had nearly punched her for telling him to grow up. That was not okay in her mind. Without hesitation or thought Karina lifted her hand an back handed him across the face. "Stop talking. You know nothing of me or my father. Think what you may of me, just don't say it out loud. My father did not treat me the way I wished to be treated but he was a great man, highly respected. Now get out of my sight." Karina's voice was cold and uncaring. She hardly looked at the boy who had tried to hit her. "Now would you all just make up your damn mind who the other two would be I would like to get this test over with so I can be a master."

Karina's glare darted to D'daear as he walked into the room. She didn't say anything much less acknowledge he was there. Her glare quickly returned to Glen and Eon's fight. The fight had not lasted long because of the three caballeros death. This sight seemed to have scared Eon,as he broke down. Karina always thought Eon acted older then he was but after this she didn't see it as much. "Grow the f*** up Eon. If you want to fight you have to be accepted of death. You cannot break down every time a tiny f***ing bird dies." Karina sneered at the boy. Where one looked for sympathy Karina did not give it. Actually quite the opposite. Karina didn't think people needed sympathy, they just needed to grow stronger, so they way to do that was through tough love... Well she wouldn't say love but the concept was the same.

Next a few other people walked in the room. Karina hated people. She glared at them with an angry glare, just because they entered. Beuce had stepped forward asking something about a mark of mastery. She didn't really know what that was but she figured it would be a good way to prove herself. If she became a master perhaps it would at last impress her father.... Not that her father would ever know, she couldn't return home after all... But at least she could prove her strength to herself and in her mind gain her fathers approval. Karina's mind was made up. "I am going to take the Mark of Mastery." She shot a glare at everyone else in the room to indicate she was not going to take no for an answer. She was going to do the test and no one could stop her. Karina held her keyblade tight in hand as she approached Kuma. "When do we begin?" She asked with some confidence in her voice.

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Stepping into the circle, the young nobody did not know what to expect next. As everyone joined hands she peered into R's eyes. It wasn't that she didn't think that he knew what he was doing, it was just that... Well it seemed cheesy having everyone in a circle holding hands for it to work, but her questions where silenced when a black beam appeared.It shot through the air and into R's chest, then continued to everyone in the circle. Xepphiras closed her eyes right before it came to her. She didn't know what to expect. She wasn't sure if it would hurt or tickle or if she would feel anything at all. When it did at last come to her, the feeling was hard to explain. It felt as something in her was being moved, almost pulled out, but it did not come with pain. Xepphiras figured it was part of the process and everything was fine, but even still she refused to open her eyes.

Through her eyelids, she could tell there was a flash of something. Xepphiras could feel it in the air, something had changed. Where they in the dive now? Xepphiras couldn't help but wonder what it looked like. She couldn't even begin to imagine. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked at the platforms around her. Each person from the circle stood on their own individual platform. Each platform seemed to be something unique to them. So this was the dive to the heart. Xepphiras looked down to study her own platform. She didn't image it would be different then the first time she experienced a dive to the heart, but that time she didn't get to look at it, instead she was trying to fight the darkness off and not allow it to take hold of her. Which in the end failed, the darkness still took her heart.

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Xepphiras looked down at her own platform. Large cracks ran through it. Her being had been fragmented and it showed in her own station of awakening. Xepphiras looked to her left at the platform that R was standing on not sure what to think of what was happening to her platform. As she turned back to the stain glass under her feet she looked closely at the pictures on it. Kaya, Louvel, R and Azurite. All people she was close to at least at some point in her life. The few people who she ever was. There was one more picture slightly hidden though. Behind her head there was Xindai. Why would he be on there? Had he manifested himself in the back of her mind in the form of fear? Of course he did, that was what her dream was about. By why did that get him a place on her station? At this point she didn't realize that fear, even on a subconscious level could become an important part of her life, even if she couldn't feel it.

Next thing that drew Xepphira's attention where three doors. One with a sword, one with a shield, and one with a staff. Doors of Strength, courage and wisdom. Xepphiras looked between the three not knowing what one to choose. She could prove her strength that she had been working so hard on obtaining. But that was just it, she had already proven her strength to herself. She could prove her wisdom, but in all reality she knew she was not that smart and might not be able to complete the trial properly. Or she could prove her courage, something that she knew she needed to do. She had not shown much courage so far but needed it for the coming war.

Xepphiras shot one last glance at R before approaching the door with a shield on it. She did her best to avoid the cracks in her platform as she walked almost thinking it might break on her. As she reached the door she hesitated before opening it. Stepping inside was the last face in the world she wanted to see. Xindai stood before her, unchained, free to do as he pleased. The back of Xepphiras's mind told her to run and chose another door, but turning around it was too late to change her mind. She had chosen this path and she was stuck on it, no matter how wrong of a choice it seemed.

Meanwhile on another platform Karina stood. Unlike others she didn't take the time to study her platform, or ponder what was going on. Her focus was on proving herself so they could get the X-blade forged, the sooner the better. There was no time to gawk when the war needed to be won. Karina stepped forward to the door of strength. This was after all what she was best at. Stepping inside she was met with Aux. An enemy from her past who had beaten them down and caused Karina's need for strength to go above and beyond. What a perfect way to test her strength.

Else where Eric and Louvel had both chosen the door of knowledge and where awaiting their test. Dawn had stepped into the strength door and had been faced with Dmitri. Her brother, the one no matter how hard she practiced she never could beat in a friendly duel. (OOC. Lazy post for those less active characters)
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With the girl seeming better Gwen gave a sigh of relief. Orpheus had walked over to and given the girl a hug. Everything seemed to be going well. Gwen picked up her bow and got ready to leave. But all wasn't as well as it seemed. She took only a single step away before the command was given to seize them. Immediately Gwen got into combat mode drawing an arrow and firing it at one of the undead. Hunter had yelled something at her, Gwen rolled her eyes. "Well it wasn't like we had much of an option anyways!" She yelled back before continuing to fire arrows in order to keep the undead at bay. The only problem was that the poison would not effect those who didn't have hearts to stop. She needed to focus on damage meaning more arrows into one target. Gwen had taken down a couple undead and was about to deliver the final blow to a third when she reached back for an arrow to find her quiver empty. The zombies started to close in around her. Gwen felt a similar fear to what she felt before in the tunnel. She glanced around at her comrades, most of which had been brought down already. Gwen had completely froze up when the undead reached her, forced her to her knees and held her in place. Gwen couldn't help but shake and let out a quiet sob. Once again she felt completely helpless and another panic attack was setting in, this time worse then the first. Gwen could not find any sort of strength to fight back.

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Cierra's sobs eased as Orpheus held her. She never thought that Orpheus cared much for her, just kept her around to keep Sven happy. But on top of him saving her life he was right there first to comfort her, telling her fate wanted her to live. This was not the first time that she hadn't died. In jail she should have died. How she survived in there since she was seven was a mystery that she would never understand. "What does fate want with me? Why am I still here? What good am I, all I can do is serve. Like how I will now serve you in any way you need as long as it lines up with Master Sven's wishes." Cierra began to almost rambling. She slowly lifted her head from Orpheus's chest not long after he gave to capture order. She watched everyone be taken down by undead one by one, but Cierra didn't do or say anything, she simply watched. There was no expression on her face, she didn't seem to care. If it was Master Orpheus's wishes there would be a good reason for it. Orpheus rarely did anything without reason. Cierra already knew he was a tactic and rather smart. He was the one who taught her the basic of reading and writing. Sven taught her most other things that she knew now but Orpheus did have a hand. In fact more she thought about it more she could see that she wasn't completely nothing to him. "So what now master Orpheus?" She asked curious.

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Leah's ears perked up as she heard a sound behind her though subtle. She turned around slowly searching the dark ally way behind her for who or what made that sound. "Hello? Who is there?" She said quietly as she stained her eyes more. Leah's hand moved back her sword. Although she didn't draw it she kept her on it's handle. Leah crouched slightly getting ready to fight. She could never be too careful. As a sixteen year old without a family or a home it could get dangerous.

Tasha stood quietly while Drake dressed her wounds. He simply took a piece of cloth and wrapped it around, but she knew it was better then she could do herself. One hand was simply not enough to properly stop the bleeding, she knew if she had done it herself then it would have fallen off. "Thanks..." Tasha said as she bit the inside of her lower lip. Her eyes focused on the piece of white table cloth that was slowly turning red. It was clear that as time went on Tasha was closing herself off from almost everyone in the room, everyone except Drake. She had tried to be open when the entire thing started, but now she couldn't bring herself to let anyone in. She had told herself it was bad for her mental health but in reality she didn't know what they where getting into, and didn't want to get attached to someone simply to watch them die.

Finally the girl who brought the game up spoke up. It seemed that she was not allowed to go since apparently cutting herself was not allowed. With somewhere between 10 and 15 cuts, she didn't know for sure, there was no way of pretending or convincing she had done well enough to leave. A tear leaked from Tasha's eye as she sunk to the floor beside the door. Tasha felt hopeless and scared. Not even the girl kissing Callum brightened Tasha's mood although it should.

Next thing Tasha knew splinters of wood came flying through the air as a crack echoed through the room. Tasha instinctively covered her head and curled up a bit more. A deep voice could be heard from her right where the door was previously before. Tasha didn't look up at the man in the door way, she hardly paid attention to the words that where being spoken between him and the crazy girl. From what Tashas could tell out of tones of voices the girl was in trouble, and that was all that she needed to know. Tasha did catch the part when the girl cut Drake. Still not paying attention to everything else she looked up from the floor. "Are you okay?" Her voice was quiet and shaky.

Waiting for an answer from Drake, another person walked in the room, this one offering medical service. Tasha held her injured hand and moved it away from the man. She didn't trust many people, especially not those associated with the letters. Why would she? There was no way she would let him touch her wounds, he would only make a bad thing worse. Or at least this is what Tasha thought. She was almost happy that Callum brought up the point of why they where there because Tasha had no intent on speaking any time soon. She was in no mood for social interactions.

And speaking of no mood for people another one decided to join the chaos. This one entered by singing his own song, it was almost as bad as the 'Beer come' comment. Anything after the song was background noise to Tasha. She didn't care to listen. Slowly Tasha began to block out the world around her. She still held her hand tight and both her hands rested on her knees which where brought up close to her chest. Those in the room around her started to become non-existent in her mind. She blocked out the noise and rested her head against the wall closing her eyes. It was the closest thing to solitude she was going to get.

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Karina's eyes opened. It had not been long since she passed out of exhaustion, maybe five minutes or so. Karina was still weak only due to the poison and did not care to get back in the fight but she wouldn't let Glen have the satisfaction that she was down for long. Karina got herself off the ground and stood against one of the walls. The glare she gave Glen was nothing less then a death glare. Her eyes where dark and seemingly soulless as she had her head down but she was looking up. Her dark hair covered part of her left eyes and the rest hung loose down her back. Her keyblade was gripped tightly in her right hand. Anyone who walked in and saw Karina at this moment would know that you wouldn't want to mess with her at the time. In fact if you didn't know her, her current mood and look could be mistaken for dark and evil. This being said from a lot of peoples points of view she could very well be evil. Her opinionated attitude brought about her hating her allies and now wanting to kill one of them, possibly two but the other was on a border still. But when it was all done and over with the one that everyone failed to realize was that she hated herself more then any of them. She was simply projecting her own hate onto others. That was why in the end she would stand up for her comrades whether she liked them or not.

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Sapphire... That caught her off guard. No one ever called her Sapphire, that was not who she was any more. She had shed that skin for a new one, not of her own choice but it was forced upon her. Either way she had no way out. She had lost her heart, she had lost her identity and there was no way of getting it back. That didn't stop her from wanting to help though, nothing would. "Alright, if you say so. I am ready when everyone else it." Xepphiras stated. She had her keyblade in her hand as she stared at it thinking of everything that could possibly be happening.

A young man walked down the streets of Crystalis. "A little direction would have been nice." He mumbled. They boy was beaten and bruised but the direction he was heading was not towards the hospital but instead the main hall. For some reason he just knew that was where he had to go. He held a glowing gold keyblade in his hand as he entered the room. Looking around he found peace in seeing Sapphire there, but his other sister was gone. He had had a feeling but was too preoccupied with battle to know for sure and then after he had found refuge in Avalon. But now he knew he was needed for something, not sure what yet but there was a reason for being there. From inside Avalon he had heard Ananta directing everyone here and when they didn't return as soon as he thought he came looking. But of course that meant he had to leave Avalon and escape the keyblade graveyard without being killed by Omega which was certainly a challenge. "R!" Louvel stated sounding almost angry at first. "I trust you have taken good care of my sister. Thank you." His voice softened as he laid eyes on Sapphire glad to know she was safe. "I could only image this meeting is planning to take down Omega, so please allow me to assist." Despite the injuries Louvel stood tall and proud as he spoke. He had not been as strong in battle as he hoped but this was not going to stop him from going forward. It was just a way of teaching him a little humility.

A shy young woman hid in the corner. She had heard the entire meeting so far. Dawn had secretly followed R through as a means of escaping her own prison. She didn't know if she wanted to take part in the battle but it was better then remaining in her late husbands castle. She was pleasantly surprised to find herself in a beautiful city. Dawn planned to hide out there and figure out where to go after the war since she wouldn't be much help in it, but now listening to what was going on, it seemed that they needed more people to even obtain the weapon needed to win the war and secure a future. "I will help." Dawn stepped out of the shadows allowing everyone else to see her. "I will do what I can to help with this war even if I can't fight very well any more."

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Hunter was lucky that Gwen was not looking. His actions serious or jokingly where not acceptable. If she had seen surely he would have gotten a fist to the face. Although if she did go far enough to punch him she was unsure how that would turn out for her. Throwing insults and sarcastic remarks back and forth where one thing but punches where another. Sure Gwen was decently strong, she needed to be in order to use a bow with a heavy enough draw to do good damage and get good distance, but not strong in a way that she could fight close up. Her skills where limited to range. If she did piss Hunter off enough that he hit her back, she wouldn't take it as well as he could take one of her messes. Going too far with that boy would not be a good thing.

"Oh don't forget modest." Gwen piped in as she rolled her eyes. "But the fact of the matter is that I thought you had a similar sense of justice as I. However I was wrong, you don't kill Luster because they pick on or try to kill Humans you just like doing it. I want to protect them. I want to protect those helpless families that can't fight back when a Luster comes into our district just looking for a kill. No child deserves to go through what I went through. But who am I kidding you aren't listening to a word of this are you?" As she asked Hunter that question a loud scream rang through the air. Gwen finally started to focus on what she had been looking at again, Orpheus and the girl on the table. Gwen had no idea that Emi's healing process could be so painful. She could only hope that Orpheus didn't take the girls reaction the wrong way.

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Cierra was sleeping relatively peacefully but the feeling of something being pushed into her back, and the pain that came with it jolted Cierra out of her sleep. Whatever was put in her back had been removed, she could tell that much, but the pain remained. It got worse in fact. Her eyes where wide but she didn't seem much, everything was blurry. As the pain became more unbearable she closed her eyes and let out a loud scream of pain. Her fists where clenched tight at her sides. Sobs could be heard between screams. Was this the end? Had someone come to torture her before she died. She never wanted to believe she would die, she had faith that Sven would return with the healer before she did, but this pain, she didn't believe the healer had come to help her. Perhaps Orpheus gave up and left and some random Luster. There was no way to be sure yet, she couldn't even bring herself to open her eyes.

The pain finally began to subside, and with it relief. Not only had the new pain that had jerked her out of her sleep start to leave but so did the pain from her injuries. Cierra's screaming subsided and simple uncontrollable sobs broke out. Without pain she couldn't understand why she was sobbing but she was. Her breaths became more steady and easy, she could breath again, there was nothing that seemed to be blocking air from entering or exiting her lungs any more. Cierra finally opened her eyes to be met with many new faces nearby, she turned her head to see Orpheus and a girl. "Master Sven brought the healer?" Cierra's voice was raw from the screaming. But even though she was feeling better and it seemed she had been healed most likely by this girl, where was Sven. "Thank you... I owe you my life.... Master Orpheus." Cierra stated as she attempted to sit herself up. She had been enough of a burden and had slowed them down enough at this point. She was not going to sit there longer then she had to and slow them down more.

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Leah had finished her dinner and started to pack up a few bottles of blood that she had sitting around from hunts. She checked that she had enough water in her water bottle and the swung her sword on her back. "Time to go get some money." Leah mumbled as she headed out of the forest. Before she exited, she put her hood up. Leah didn't overly like people, so whenever she went into town she always wore a hood and kept out of the way. She would skirt along the outskirts of the Luster district as long as she could before crossing to the entrance of the Human district that she generally used. The walk was generally a long one, but long walks where nothing new to Leah.

Stepping into the Luster district she sensed a tense vibe in the air. Leah considered checking out what it could be, but she knew she had come for one reason. If she got distracted chances where that she would not get around to what she was going to do, sell the blood. And if she didn't do that then there goes her money. And so the hooded figure started on her journey along the outskirts of the Luster district. She stayed in the shadows most of the time and avoided contact with other people.

Tasha's hand had not stopped shaking since she finished the knife game. She watched as others went to do the knife game. No one else seemed to mind doing it too much, they where calm about it. Willy was actually quite excited to do it. He even corrected her on the fact that she didn't take a drink first. "I am not old enough to drink...." She mumbled before he got started. At this point Tasha's eyes where down avoiding contact with anyone else at this point. She knew she wouldn't actually get out, the knife game was just something to entertain the girl not to actually to let them go. But Tasha didn't want to believe this. She hoped that the girl would keep her word. After both Willy and William did their runs with a lot less injuries then she had Drake approached her. He scolded her for her stupidity. Typical, no one really understood what she was going through, but how could they, they didn't know.

"I-I'm sorry." Tasha began as she dropped her hand from the door. "I need to get away from him. I need air to clear my head. You don't understand what I am going through right now. I was just desperate to leave. Sorry." Tasha pointed one of her still intact fingers on her right hand at Callum as he began with his go at the knife game. She couldn't help but stare as he did it quickly without cutting himself once. It was certainly impressive but not a quality one should be proud of.

Tasha once again turned back to Drake when she notice her fingers where still dripping blood. "Um..." She started nervously. She didn't want to ask the person who scolded her for doing the game for help, but she would take his over anyone else's in the room. "Could you help me dress these wounds.... I am kinda getting blood every where." Tasha looked down to see she had gotten some on her clothes. How do I explain this to Colton later? I can't show up with blood on my clothes and no explanations, I am trying to make him not worry, but if I do I will make him worry more. Tasha thought studying her blood stained shirt. "I'm sorry...." Tasha said once again to Drake in a shaky voice. She felt as though he was mad or unimpressed with her, and she hated that feeling, hence her need to apologize repeatedly. She hoped if she said it enough then she would feel better, but there was no guarantee.

I am going to buy Magnify and replace poison edge with it.
Also I will spend 12 crowns on 2 speed making my speed 11 (+3)
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Hey look something that isn't strength

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"Man this is just not my day, first my hat now this?" Outlaw huffed. He had two options, one dodge Wardens questions and surely bring his rage and possible death, or answer directly and possibly bring his rage and death. Stephan was a gambling man, so he would take his chances on the second option. The first one have very low chances of escaping the warden alive, the second one had slightly higher chance. "Sheesh I will tell ya. Don't get your panties in a knot now." Stephan began. "For starters I never knew she was prisoner 123. I just made that connection now. Second, my name is Stephan Marks. I used to work for Mordecai, but was sick of his lies. I got in a fight and left for a walk, never to return. I adopted the name Outlaw soon after. So There you have it Stephan Marks, also known as Outlaw, at your service." Outlaw removed his hat, crossed one leg behind the other as he bowed. When he rose, he had a cocky smile on his face. "So are we still going to get revenge on that ******* Mordecai?" He asked sincerely.

Outlaw's Cocky grin turned to a frown when another person approached asking about his reaction considering it was a bird. "What are you trying to defend that disease infested thing? Why would you? Birds are stupid. And that was my favourite hat! If you where listening you would have known that." He glared at Grim as he began to yell more. "Who are you anyways? Have you been following us? Don't you dare lie to me, I always know." Outlaw tipped his hat slightly as he glared at. He feared the possibility of the man having just heard his confession. Even if the Warden knew it was still supposed to be his secret. He didn't need some random ****** spilling it to everyone.

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Gwen nodded. She Kept her eyes on Orpheus as she spoke to Emi. "Sorry for being pushy but you know what you need to do for us all to survive." Gwen still spoke in a calm leader like tone. Hunter after all was right, that man could betray them. But she was holding onto hope that he wouldn't. If they had to they would fight but against the Generals army, it wasn't likely that they would do well. Gwen's attention finally turned to Hunter, though her eyes remained on Orpheus. "You think if I said it in a nice tone you would listen? I know you Hunter and you have such a thick skull that manners don't work with you. If I want you to hear a word I am saying I can't be polite about it, I need to be firm about it. Second! You might not think I am intimidating now but the moment we get out of here one of my poison arrows is going straight into your chest. Maybe then you will figure out not to underestimate me got it? You are such an idiotic child sometimes. I don't know why I EVER admired you." Gwen was being firm, standing her ground against Hunter, but in the back of her mind she was hurt by his words. She always tried to show her strength and show people should fear here even if she was simply a girl of the shadows, but apparently that hope was lost.

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In the woods on the outskirts of the Luster district a young luster girl walked among the trees. Her ears perked at the sound of rustling in bushes approximately 1 km away from her location. Leah poured a small amount of water out of the water bottle she carried with her into her hand. As soon as the water made contact it froze almost instantly in the shape of throwing knives. Leah was light on her feet as she moved among the trees towards her target. It wasn't long before she was close enough to see and throw her knives at a large rabbit that had been the source of the sound. One, two, both knives hit and killed the rabbit almost instantly. "Looks like I have dinner tonight!" Leah said cheerfully. She grabbed an empty bottle from her backpack and let the blood drain into it, before taking the rabbit for meat. Leah hummed as she walked back to the campsite she had set up a long time ago, it had become her home. More then once it had been wrecked by the creatures in this forest, but she fought them off each time and rebuilt.

Once back at her campsite Leah decided to create a campfire to enjoy the food she just caught, later that day she would go towards the human district to sell the blood she collected. Due to her lifestyle, she had plenty to spare. "Lalalala I wonder how juicy this one will be?" She questioned as she roasted her meat. "Hopefully I can get into the human district easy enough later. I need the money. Can't just live off the things here in the forest." Leah was simply talking to herself. She was alone so much it was something she came accustom to doing. After all the only person she had to talk to was herself.

Tasha was struggling to hold back tears at this point. in a span of less then an hour this boy that sat in front of her had hit just the right buttons to release a hoard of emotions that she had managed to keep at bay for a couple of years. Tasha's fists where clenched. She wanted to hit Callum again but knew better then to do it a second time. She was quickly distracted however by a voice in the corner. A girl emerged. At first she sounded somewhat normal, maybe slightly twisted but not that noticeable that was until she started to list what their options where. One was fair enough but the other... It was quite twisted in deed.

"Three hobbies of people in here...." Tasha said quietly to herself trying to think. "I don't know three hobbies..." She continued to speak to herself. Tasha hated herself for not taking the time to get to know anyone better. Instead she spent the time there fighting with the depressed boy. That meant he was right, The pain in her side was correct when he said that she would have to play the knife game if she wanted to see her brother. Tasha knew even if she left and went home she wouldn't be free from this nightmare yet, but at least she could get some fresh air, check on her brother, and try to clear her head.

With unsteady hands Tasha picked up the knife on the table. Her eyes locked with the woman's, Tasha's dark eyes where pleading with her. "There is a old tradition. A game we all can play..." Tasha started holding the knife tight in her right hand. "You start by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade." Tasha's eyes flashed to the bottle on the table, but quickly decided against it knowing it would only make what she was about to do worse. "You take a shot of whiskey and take your knife and pray. Spread apart your fingers and this is what you say." Tasha set her left hand on the table and spread her fingers as wide as she could. "I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop! Chop, Chop!" Tasha started the song She started off very slow. She quickened slightly as the song went on when she picked up the beat of it. She kept going until she finished the song, catching the edge of her fingers multiple times. She barely flinched when she did, nor did she make a sound, but the pain was apparent from the expression on her face.

At the end of the song Tasha dropped the knife and lifted her hand. Small pools of blood where beneath each of her fingers. Tasha let both her arms hand loose at her side as blood ran down her fingertips and fell on the floor. "T-there I did it....." Her voice shaky. "Can I go home now? Will you be contacting me more?" She asked as she headed towards the door, placing her bloody hand on the door as she went to push it open, but of course waiting for an answer first. She didn't want to make any stupid move that would end her life. Tasha turned back as she waited. Her eyes shifted to Drake as she sat in silence. She gave him a small nod to almost thank him for his kindness. He was the only source of comfort that she had in that room even if it was only in the slightest.

Karina grit her teeth with Glens words. He was out to annoy her, she knew that much, but this was a fatal mistake. Glen had driven Karina to the point past her normal limits. She had broke the realm of what her body could do and went beyond. And not because of the old trope, my friends are my power, or any of that BS, but through shear rage. She finally thought she saw an opening on Glen, one that she could deliver the death blow. But then out of no where Glen summoned his keyblade once more and used Guard... again. "You F***** B****. How F***** dare you insult my town. How F***** dare you use such a cheep tactic!" In the midst of her yelling Karina did not notice Glen actually do something besides block. He attacked her. She took the full force of the hit. She weakened a bit but then could continue feel herself continue to weaken. "Are you kidding me? It went off?" Karina yelled as she stumbled back. Karina forced herself to take a few steps forward, swinging her keyblade left and right without much tactic involved. She eventually dropped to her knees then flat on her face in front of Glen. That one poison edge on top of her over exerting herself ended up bringing her in. "Screw you! Trust me I will end your life one day soon... Watch your back." Karina said before passing out.

Username:~Phoenix~
Character Name: Leah Dyla
Age: 16
Gender: female
Appearance:

Spoiler

Bio: Leah was a happy child that was until two people, a wanted couple around town came in and killed both her parents. She struggled to survive on the streets for years, before deciding to take her revenge. She trained hard under a young samurai a honed her skills to near perfection. Once he discovered that the couple had been executed for their crimes she lost purpose. Leah now wanders the luster district with no purpose or direction. Her training only goes towards hunting meals at this point. Even so she is she is happy just knowing those who killed her family have been punished rightfully.
Primary Power*: super hearing
Inherited Power*: Freezing touch. (Any liquid she touches she is able to freeze and mold.)
-limit As soon as any object made of ice leaves her hand it will lose the freezing effect and can melt like any normal ice
Weapon: Samurai sword
Starting Location: Tibia Woodlands
Other: N/A
Theme: skyscraper- Seventh Day Slumber