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ellis ginsberg. ([personal profile] heorte) wrote in [community profile] faderift2020-10-13 03:18 pm

closed | the bright sun was extinguish'd

WHO: Alais, Barrow, Edgard, Jone, Matthias
WHAT: Investigating some spooky happenings in the Planasene Forest
WHEN: Early Kingsway
WHERE: Planasene Forest
NOTES: ooc notes


poleaxed: joke; static; tired. (cause you wanna be)

[personal profile] poleaxed 2020-10-21 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Without much change in tone, "Can you set it on fire now?"

But, oh, there's a bloody demon on the way. Jone has her poleaxe at the ready, and tries to back up into a defensive position. This isn't exactly altruistic-- if she takes the first few hits, her reaver's strength kicks in faster.

"'kinell," she murmurs under her breath. "He's a big one, ain't he."

What the fuck is stealth?
muckspout: (well fuck)

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-10-22 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Edgard makes it to the structure and steps right up to it. It doesn't look like a shelter. He sighs. It's not his day. A weird glow illuminates the wood to show weird markings he can't read and...is it blood? Edgard nearly backs away from it, but stops. Weird glow?

He turns around to see a lot of wraiths and the others facing a rage demon.

"Putain." He whispers and draws his bow. He sends an arrow in the direction of the demon.