Emjajoas
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"I've seen this Eternal Reaper you speak of-- Or rather, some incarnation of it. Before embarking on this quest and every night since I have been seeing the Eternal Reaper and his effect on the world in dreams. I would pass it off as an average nightmare if it weren't for the fact that you mentioned the same name as that in the dream-- the Eternal Reaper. Quite impressive, if you ask me."
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Em twitches slightly. "Are you thus responsible for the dreams?" he asks.
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Em follows, ready to react to any danger.
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"Familiar," Em mutters, ready to follow the Oculoids.
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Em draws his bow and eyes the creatures. He approaches them slightly. "Who are you?" he asks.
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"Unfortunately not." Em sighs. "Be wary of her."
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"His vixen, Siri," Em replies gravely. "who also has unknown amounts of power." OOC: I'm going to be going on Vacation for two weeks starting the 21st; I'll have extremely limited internet access (and that's if I have time to get on). Could one of you run Em through battles while I'm gone? Not like Em talks much anyways.
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"Jetorix was their leader, though I think he was a puppet," Em says, ready for action.
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"I am ready," Em says, crossing his arms.
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"From the looks of things Jetorix himself won't be back in action for a while," Em says quietly. "I also don't think he was the real enemy; the woman herself seemed on a whole other level. She also mentioned that her body was a vessel for a more powerful being, though not in those precise terms. Her magic seemed to have a blue aura-- she had given Jetorix some sort of enchanted armour, I assume that she created or enchanted herself. Their method of fleeing was literally a snap of her fingers-- it allowed her to disappear." Em stays silent for a moment, letting Solon take that in. "That's all of note, I believe. We don't have time to waste, though; get Aquos Jr. to a safe place if you can manage."
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Em remains silent, waiting for the members of the party to speak.
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"For some reason, I doubt shooting her would've made a difference," Em mutters, ready to move on.
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"I can't say no to gold," Em replies. "Thank you."
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"Aww, lover's quarrel?" Em asks, venom tinging his voice.
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"I could use the Frost Helm; aside from that, there is nothing I require save a share of the gold." Em crouches next to Siri, an arrow in his hand but his bow strung across his back. He says nothing, waiting for her to answer Erdy's questions. OOC: Will be without internet connection overnight; use me as you see fit.
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Em fires at Jetorix again from the back row, hoping he would finally go down.
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Em attacks Jetorix again from the back row.
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Em grinds his teeth angrily after being revived and fires at Jetorix from the back row.
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Em fires at Jetorix from the back row.
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OOC: Will do. The ice bomb oughta be removed from my inventory as well. Em chugs back a potion, afraid of teetering over the brink of death.
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Em draws back his bow and fires at Jetorix from the back row.
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Em nods as he pulls the ice bomb from his bag. He lobs it at the enemies with a venemous grin.
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Em curses under his breath, picking up his bow.
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Em changes his attack to Siri, nodding to Erdathcath.
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Em fires at Mr M. Opoly from the back row.
