The enraged monster soon turned its gaze on the boat and ready to attack @Magi Heart's protective shield, but just moments later the right eye...
Corvella trembled upon sighting the gruesomely mutilated body. "This is the work of a Werewolf?" she felt like throwing up anytime soon. She know...
"I don't even realize that the map is based on Massachusetts. You're quite sharp." she praised Ozwin. The in-game location can't be possibly that...
1d100
"I don't think I am that unlucky, come on!" 1d100
1d100 "Come on, lady luck!"
The goddess of fortune never smiled upon her, but she's gonna prove it wrong with the raffle ticket she bought. 1d100
CorvellaThis game causes sore throat every single time. I'm in.
Morpheus answered short and clear without stopping writing. She really wanted to look at what he is writing on the scroll, but that might be rude...
One way to make the NPCs less disturbing is ignoring meta things, eh? Good idea. She was here escaping the real world, wouldn't be a hassle to...
Ozwin's display of affection was too overwhelming, especially when there's other people there. Lucky for him, she isn't in the mood for drowning...
The weather isn't exactly the best for sailing, as the mist completely masks anything farther than fifty metres into a mere silhouette. But here...
Oh yeah, how did she forget about Rawlin? "I think we lost him somewhere into the crowd. Now I feel bad." Then the commotion of the crowd starts...
Corvella walked through the crowd of NPCs, but she couldn't find @Ozwin Ahab there. There was definitely a commotion here, but the blue-haired...
They finally reached the top of the lighthouse. The smell of saltwater travels through as Gwyn opened the door to the lighthouse fire. It came to...
"Hold your sails, mister future hunter of the deeps. Hitting on someone already?" she let loose a small joke that is aimed to @Ozwin Ahab. But...
Seeing such magnificent feat, Corvella cannot help but to pause awhile to comprehend all the things that happened. Wow, seriously. That's what...
"No, I actually accepted it." she said as she walked behind them on their way into the town. It never slipped her pure mind that someone would be...
She gazes in awe as the huntress steps down from the crates. The woman looked.. hardened? veteran? seasoned? She can't seem to find a suitable...
