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Not surprising, the gate activated as she neared it. Armina quickly cast a spell on the FireWitch, grabbing anything but fire in her hurry. She was not in the mood to chase the speedy little caster with 2 LambadaKnives on her back. Those she took care of more leasurely, once more practicing fencing ...

um... yeah. I suck. *huggles* Sorry I've not posted since... what? Before Labor Day? *sweats* I did write up something on paper that will be posted further on in Armina's quest & I plan on typing up something today... as soon as I'm done here. I'm going to be officially gone until at least this ...

*huggles* I'm sorry... I have no excuse. *sweatdrops*

After waking, Armina sighed & jogged back to the 'T' room to take the other path. Going through the doorway she first spied a large urn & went to look inside. A sudden noise from behind her made her jump. "Golden Egg!" crash! She sat up from the shards in dismay, rubbing her bruise...

Wanderer! *glomps* Were've you been! You've been even more absent than me!

Just was reminded that Theron & I are supposed to be camping today. :shock: For some reason I thought it was next weekend. NO wonder I never get to go to our German Club's Oktober Fest... it's the same weekend. Must syke myself up to want to go sudo-camping. *sighs* I don't want Theron to pick u...

Crossing the threshold, the sound of rock falling spun the battle maiden around. She stared at the doorway in mute fascination. A great slab of rock had sealed her in. Now what? She mentally wailed in frustration to no one in particular. The LongArm looked down the room she found herself in. The pat...

Darn that WoW!!! It has my baby brother in its vile clutches as well.
*shakes fist while laughing*
Can still post once a day... should be able to anyway. *pokes*

Glad your move went well, Nighthand! *hugs*

Once further inside the squishy pinkness of the giant caterpillar’s tongue gave way to a bluish floor that made an odd sound beneath the LongArm's blue boots. Something like sand, but with a trace of "squish" to it. She sighed. At least there's plenty of cushion... Armina looked around her...

*huggles Nighthand* Good luck with the move! ^_^

Armina jogged across the field in utter frustration. She could not seem to find either the last two gates nor the dungeon entrance. Likely she was running around in circles. Her map was no help. Nothing about it told her whether the tree she passed just looked the same as others she had seen or was ...

She had no idea how long she had been here... how far she might have walked. The perpetual dusk was starting to feel quite odd, though it was still wonderfully beautiful. The previous two gates had unleashed 4 Lambada Knives & 2 Wood Harpy's on the LongArm respectively. The Knives had almost bee...

At the next gate the battle maiden quickly takes out the Phantomwing that emerges. She even remembers to use a Fortune Wire on the Risky Chest it left in its wake. "Hands of Fire? Huh. I guess I can sell them." She stuck them in her inventory without further thought, having little to no un...

Turning away from the spot Desmith had faded from, Armina gazed around & checked her map. I can't leave until I beat all the monsters, or at least open all the gates, is that right Ryan? I suppose I had better get started. It was nice to have her head to herself again. Even Desmith's mental shie...

"Fairy Orb" The Long Arm repeated, blue eyes clouding. "Fairy Orbs show you where the monster gates are." Desmith looked at her sideways, starting to worry about having to leave her on her own soon. She was worse than a newbie, having to learn the basics at a higher level was tou...