49 48 -40 HP from Bat Swarm x A little smile, a grasping hand, a cruel twist of fate averted! Rook and @Hanno Futaba fell onto the cavern floor...
Light, spectral as distant flame, touched the weathered vehicle with a first lover’s tenderness. It hesitantly brushed the broken chariot with...
89 48 +27 HP from Alric <3 -20 HP from Wing Attacks (Protected <3) -20 EN for Reckless x Who joined him in his downward spiral, dove towards the...
Rookless Attack III 2xd100
82 68 -20 EN for Reckless -7 HP from Dark Pulse (Careful) +37 HP from Celestine <3 x Vestiges and cries. Ears still ringing from THE SCREAM....
Rookless Attack II 2xd100
52 88 -10 EN for Careful -60 HP from Screech x A cavern of mouth. Rippling throatflesh. Sound, bursting. Feet, sliding. Wave after wave of...
Careful Attack d40
112 98 -20 EN for Reckless x Sing a song of sixpence, of blackbirds, of little men in black clothes with black hair and thin bare chicken-legs...
Rookless Attack 2xd100
It was a fine day. A loud day. Talktalktalk, and bang their tamborines and horse-footfalls rhythmically in time. Rook was caught up in the vigor....
Susurrations on the breeze tugged at Rook like rumors, and led him to the gates of Vintergard. He was a wanderer, a mapmaker, a trickster. He was...
112 118 Deaths: 0 Glory Fighting, Cartography Armor: 200 Health: --- Energy: --- Riding: --- Slash: 500 Spellbane: 100 Acrobatics: 200...
Me too, please!
Party Members: @Rook the Quick @Noah Krane Links: Post 1, Post 2, Post 3 Summary: Noah and Rook are recruited by the Astorean Royal Cartography...
Flipping and flapping and giant birds, oh my! Though they had beaks (like Rook) they were not quiet— they were loud and shrill, these raucous...
He’d taken the bridgebuilders aback—they had not expected Rook to be so QUICK! He zoomed up and down the terraces and jumped from beam to beam,...
He should not have waited! Rook’s short black hair blew back as he jerked his head, mask pointing almost directly up as Noah surged past him. So...
The little swordsman arrived, black hair dusty from the road and his sandals flapping merrily to a halt. “...!” He nodded eagerly at Ciri and...
Rook tilted his head to look at the birds. Big. Very big. That reminded him— In a whirl (as if drawing his sword) Rook turned, hand flashing out,...
