[ she lifts her hands away, resting one protectively against her lance. the bandages look in a fairly reasonable state so far, as field dressing goes. ]
I remembered some of what you taught. The motions don't feel... entirely unfamiliar, in practice.
[ she was already here when he arrived, and was studying the destroyed tapestries herself, spreading some out on the ground to attempt to reconstruct what they might have said.
held in one hand is a lance, which she seems to be supporting easily. ]
[there are no tapestries to inspect except lovers because of someone, so that narrows the field down to one. startled but keeping his hands out and visible, no need to scare anyone]
a fucking genie appears in front of him, conjures A BUNCH OF THE PUPPETS FROM THE PUPPET THEATER, which converge on Will and stab him with knives for 3 damage before they crumple motionless into a pile of doll parts on the ground and the genie and weapons vanish into thin air once more. feel free to pick where he gets stabbed ]
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[going to actually check out the tapestries, leaning the axe against the nearest wall to use both hands, hm . . . ]
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immediately shrinking and hiding behind the bell doop doop
ps he tore down and shrank all the tapestries but Lovers]
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Hello? I'm not going to hurt you.
[turning to face the room, hands up]
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still cautious, gonna down an invisibility potion again, before speaking]
Do my ears deceive me? Is a certain someone in a game?
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Do you want me to clear out?
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[ a pause, then joining him in calling out- ] ...I don't think either of us will start a fight if that's not what you're here for.
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Stop. You're not helping.
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Who— The hell—?!
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What the hell. . .
That wasn't me, for the record!
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she lets out a yell, swinging—now purposelessly—at the already-lifeless dolls. ]
Gods—! What did that?
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[god, going to try getting up]
It was probably some trick of the game. Too many people together . . .
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You can use this to help stop the bleeding maybe byyyye. . .
[regrowing and throwing the Gentle tapestry in his face, or trying to. SURELY IT CAN BE USED AS A BANDAGE MAYBE but going to skidaddle toward mori]
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[ she curses under her breath, then turns her attention back to John ] Why would too many matter?
[ setting the lance aside a moment, she begins finding scraps of the tapestry—something to try to stop the bleeding. ]
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(( roll 3d6 on Precision: 2, 3, 3 = success ))
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[pulling his jacket and shirt off, checking the wounds with a groan]
Let me see that, first.
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I remembered some of what you taught. The motions don't feel... entirely unfamiliar, in practice.
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Pressure. They just need to be tight enough.
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...What you said to C, earlier... Are you going to fight at all?
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No, I won't. Will you?
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...My unit would not want me to, unless it is to defend myself.
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[ she was already here when he arrived, and was studying the destroyed tapestries herself, spreading some out on the ground to attempt to reconstruct what they might have said.
held in one hand is a lance, which she seems to be supporting easily. ]
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Amaranth. Hey.
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maybe together they can get whoever it is to show themselves. ]
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just gonna stay hidden/potioned, tho she probably heard him speak up to john]
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a fucking genie appears in front of him, conjures A BUNCH OF THE PUPPETS FROM THE PUPPET THEATER, which converge on Will and stab him with knives for 3 damage before they crumple motionless into a pile of doll parts on the ground and the genie and weapons vanish into thin air once more. feel free to pick where he gets stabbed ]
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Damn it . . .