Lyulf Versus Kon Rot

[18:59] Lyulf placed a hand upon his big-iron.
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] Kon'Rot A series of cuts littered the giants frame, a simple grunt as he was passing. Yet it seemed he caught anothers attention?
(Kon'Rot)
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[18:59] The knight had been ambling along, at a surprisingly decent pace, considerring how unsteadily they walked. It was almost a practical illusion, appearing much slower than they were, with a noticeable limp for their left leg as well. The armor there somewhat dented in.

"Wrrrrch."

And the sound of something chasing the knight, led to them pausing, to spot a charging box.

"SHRLLLL!" A hand flopped backwards, to reach for their blade, and missed. Clutching at thin air.
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Lyulf's focus shifted between Kon'Rot, Bleu, and Regalus. Then with a shake of his head his attention settled upon the Ogre. The Largest threat, not to say he ignored Bleu's existence simply focused on the obvious danger.

"You both are far to close to Achyon. In fact I'd say you're far to far away from a rotting pit in the ground." His focus shifted between the two for a moment. Both seemed wounded so it wasn't as if he'd a fight here worth pursuing. With a wave of his hand he'd gesture towards the east.

"Get out of Achyon territory before I lash you freaks to the Empire's yoke and put you to work."
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] Regalus was making his usual rounds... stopping by an unusual scene...

A large ogre...

A cardboard box...

An Achyonite…

And Bleu...

What an interesting four he has ran into...

He naturally stops to spectate the spectacle.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Sibyl quickly marching had seen the sword be unsheathed and taking a swing towards her as she seemed threatened a little by a simple cardboard box. As the sword was pulled, Sibyl started slowing down, skidding against the ground to create some brakeage to ensure not running into the sharpness of the blade.

"HO HO HO HO! Is that how we treat random cardboard boxes?!" She spoke as she finally landed to a full stop, just shy of Bleu's person. Lyulf seemed a bit occupied with the Ogre, so she let him handle that..

But of course, even if the sound of Sibyl's voice was a little muffled, people around who have met her would seemingly understand it was her..

Or maybe not?!
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Alexander looks towards the dullahan and ogre that are close to Achyon's borders, and he lets out a sigh as he glances towards Lyulf.

Knowing him? This can get messy real quick. All the corporal wanted was to put a notice on the board and walk back into Achyon.
(Alexander Vol Hellstrom)
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[18:59] Regalus recognized the voice within the box. A student of Starfall, if his memory serves, though his memory lacks a name tied to it.

He waves at Bleu in greeting.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus watches the increasing number of Achyonites about. Perhaps this is not the place for such an... eccentric group...
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Wasn't paying much attention to anything simply lumbering around his oafish frame. Blood dripping from his sides, his only intent was leaving. That is until a voice called upon him. He'd grunt turning back towards the source. Agitation showing keenly in his eyes.

"Kon'Rot know not why ugly thing insist on insult."

He wasn't out looking for a fight, simply adding more coins to his horde yet a problem araises simple due to the appearance he was 'blessed' with. Unfortunate yet understandable as most Ogre's were aggressive in nature. Yet many Ogre didn't practice demanding magics that required a sense of patience to pull off.

"No respond well threats. Want Kon'Rot leave say please."

With that he planted his feet in the ground. Much trouble could be found, he was injured and likely in no position to continue fighting. Yet he would if they truly insisted.
(Kon'Rot)
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[18:59] While Bleu had initially been preparing for the oncoming box menace, the voice that came from it let the knight calm a bit. Their arms flopping to their side. And then looking towards Regalus.

They'd flop their right up and down at him, seemingly entirely unbotherred by the Ogre just nearby. Or the achyonite. "Wrrrp."
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Why is this big food here?"
[18:59] Regalus couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the ogre's somewhat childish demands. He has a positive impression on him. Though one wouldn't be able to say such for the other side of that conversation.

"I am well Bleu, wandering about as usual. You?" Regalus answered and returned the question.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus couldn't help but look back and see that while most of the Achyonites have left. The one that remains... is the one that he remembers all too well. The one that flew above the battle at Silverwall. Quite the ominous character... and one he wouldn't wish to turn his back against...
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "If you require any aid, I will be more than willing to help a friend."
[18:59] Sibyl paid no attention to anyone but the knight in front of her, because of the sole fact that the two little peep holes could only envision her eyes so much, so she had no sight beyond the cladded knight. As the speech came from Bleu within her mind, she'd responded, a little less playful, but more happily.

"I am fine! I've been searching for you, but a wanderer like you is hard to find! How goes it, yourself?!"
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Ah a medic. I am capable of being a medic in all ways but the license. I've yet to take the time to obtain it, I apologize."
[18:59] Kon'Rot? Level-headed? Peaceful!? Well, bet hat as it may? Lyulf? Yea, the young half-Rhoyn was anything but those things. If anything they were probably more of a danger to the average person on the road than the Ogre itself would ever be. When obedience wasn't given and difference shown the young soldier's hand tightened on his big iron.

The sound of it's mithril sliding against a leather holster was echoed when he pulled forth the weapon. When the nasty-looking Plasma-casting revolver was pointed at the giant Ogre?

The fae-blessed young savage spoke again and this time his tone was filled with a fiery passion. A hatred and rage that was all to out of proportion to the situation. It was as if the mere sight of another abomination slinking out of the pit that was the Mire was causing his short fuse to burn twice as fast.

"I'll blow your head off you damnable brute! Now, you can scurry back into whatever cave you crawled out of." His focus shifted for a moment as he looked right at Bleu. "That goes for the tin-can as well. You freaks need to learn where not to go."
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "..."
[18:59] Tin can, freaks? The knight would shift, turning subtly to look upon Lyulf. "Wrrrrrrch." A faint shake, a faint clatter of their armor.

"Flrrrrt."
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, Ah? What?
[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, Freaks?
[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, I am not tied to that ogre in the slightest.
[18:59] Alexander lets out a sigh, holding his temples with one hand and shaking his head.

As he suspected, this will get messy.
(Alexander Vol Hellstrom)
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[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, I am Lady Bleu, wanderring knight. Although, perhaps, my friend has you at unease. I intend no ill will.
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Evening, Alexander."
[18:59] Kon'Rot's back foot dug a bit deeper into the path he was standing. Truly if this person didn't open their mouth in the first place he would have been gone long ago. Yet here he stood simply looking at the small being rather unamused. The weapon being drawn showed no reaction. The words that cross? Nothing more than a grunt. Kon'Rot was stubborn in the end.
(Kon'Rot)
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[18:59] Kon'Rot says, "Say please."
[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom asks, "... You know me? Have we met?"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "I will be back."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "The red meat looks interesting."
[18:59] Alexander tilts his head as he looks towards Regalus. unfortunately for the man, he has a forgettable face.
(Alexander Vol Hellstrom)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "We've met quite a long while ago, at the Academy."
[18:59] Alright, box coming right off!

Lifting the box off, a young lass was revealed with surprisingly innocent attire and demeanor. Eyeballing the area, she looks about and there was Lyulf talking a little awkward to the Ogre, which Sibyl could understand, but Bleu?! She wouldn't withstand on that note.

"Hey, Lady Bleu isn't a freak or a tin-can. She's just doing her duty!" Of course, standing up to this kind of situation was awkward, but Sibyl couldn't've known that? Especially since she really didn't understand it all!
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra asks, "I'm not one to ask but... care to reign in your subordinate from stirring up needless trouble?"
[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Why?"
[18:59] Regalus Avastra asks, "... Why not?"
[18:59] Bleu says, "Shlorp."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "I do not know."
[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom says, "The beings of the Mire are still our enemy. Even if Lyulf isn't quite... Well reserved, he still gave them a chance to leave peacefully."
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "... May I ask your name? Out of simple curiosity."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Andromeda."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque says, "--"
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "I see. My name is Regalus Avastra, well met."
[18:59] Regalus turned his attention once more to the ogre and the soldier.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Andromeda says, "Regulus Avastra."
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "... with an 'a'... RegAlus..."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Regalas."
[18:59] Sibyl eyes but for a moment Andromeda after her she briefs her introduction.
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "..."
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Fine."
[18:59] His eye twitched with each telepathic invasion into his mind. It was one thing when Pethro did it. Another thing entirely when an undead suit of tin did it. With a groan the young man's focus shifted towards Bleu and he spoke plainly.

"You're a slime in a tin-can. If you don't get out of my sight /I/ intend you ill will." He wasn't one to mince words it seemed. Though, this time around at-least he'd chosen to speak first and shoot second. Not that it seemed to change his interactions with the otherkin.

His gaze returned to the Ogre as they spoke. With a smirk the red-headed youth's hammer cocked on his gun. "How about I say die instead?" When the hammer fell there was a burst of purple from the weapon. It traveled down the revolvers length, the glow sliding through vents before it jettisoned out towards the Ogre.

The battle was on it seemed.
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "If only said peacefull chance wasn't wrought with insults..."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Lyuif."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Nevermind."
[18:59] Andromeda shifts her gaze to Sibyl.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, Ah-ah...
[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, Wrong wrong wrong wrong.
[18:59] Regalus sighs after seeing another round of violence start...
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Sibyl quickly looks away from her as they locked sight between one another.
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Bleu says in telepathy, The slime's not me. They just take up my right arm, after I had lost it.
[18:59] Andromeda floats as her irises remain.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] {Won Aggressive RPB against Kon'Rot}
[18:59] ** Lyulf Yayle has inflicted an injury upon Kon'Rot. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "") **
[18:59] Bleu would in any case, begin back on off, on their original path on by, after all, unless stopped.
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Why are you running?"
[18:59] Sibyl halts in her place. And shakes for a brief moment.
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Well, I uhh... Left the stove on at my house!"
[18:59] Regalus snacks on some jerky as he silently spectates.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus breathes heavily as these are some specially spicy snacks.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Nom nom nom."
[18:59] Regalus sits down on the grass.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Bleu would turn, their helmet focussed upon Andromeda, seemingly unaware of how Sibyl reacted.
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "I just intend to go back home, yes!"
[18:59] Sibyl is very hesitant when speaking.
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Regalus gradually loses interest as his eyes and mind wander about for a more interesting spectacle.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Home?"
[18:59] Regalus does some basic early morning excersises given that it is morning.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Yes, home!"
[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Why so far from home?"
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Oh I was uhhhhhh... In a box, trying to playfully ask some Achyon soliders to let me see Thorn!"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Thorn is gone."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "Gone?"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Yes."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "As in... Gone gone?"
[18:59] Andromeda tilts her head.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "..."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Thorn is gone."
[18:59] Regalus perks his ears, listening carefully...
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque says, "Oh, okay! I uhh.. Thanks."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque says, "I'll be on my way! Thank you for the information."
[18:59] Andromeda asks, "What is this human's name?"
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "M-me?"
[18:59] Andromeda nods.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque says, "Sibyl! "
[18:59] Bleu says, "Pop."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Sibyl."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Sibyl makes Andromeda's wings tingle."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "Is- Is that a good thing?"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "I do not know. Maybe Andromeda's food is reacting."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "Food?"
[18:59] Andromeda nods.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Is it reacting on your stove too? Did you leave it on as well?!"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Stove... Maybe I did.."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Oh you might want to go check it out! You don't want your house to burn down like I might have mine!"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Okay."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "I will check."
[18:59] Andromeda feels like she doesn't have a stove... but she will check.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Stubborn. It was a trait that the young militant man respected normally. It just so happened that the Ogre had showcased a blatant disregard for Lyulf's words. It pushed that big red button in the man's brain that was labeled 'go boom'.

The first shot cut through the air and struck the Ogre straight into their dome. It spoke volumes that the initial burst didn't kill the beast. It spoke even greater volumes that instead of being pushed back the monster ignored the damage and rushed Lyulf down.

"You didn't fuckin' die from th-" His words were cut short once the Ogre' was upon him. Feeling the weight of the brute's frame crashing down with the force of a mountain sent the magi careening into the distance. No doubt they'd have kept going if they didn't bounce off a nearby lightpost.

Whent hey stopped bouncing it was clear that a thin sheet of metal had formed over their skin in defensive measure. Rolling forwards their hand flicked forwards and several mithril knives careened into the Ogre's flank. The second flick of knives that were sent his way pinged off the mystical shield of the brute. When they fell to the ground Lyulf's hand came back to his waist.

A smoke grenade as pulled just as the Ogre's spirit charge began anew. When the grenade hit the ground at Lyulf's feet a burst of smoke exuded from it. Giving him the chance to escape. During that time they ducked to and fro among the trees. Playing a game of plinking plasma bolts against the Ogre's shield.

When that shield finally shattered? Lyulf rose a hand towards the sky. Sweat rolled down his brow as a mighty arc of raw plasmic magic came down. Drawn by the previously embedded knives to strike into the Ogre. It was an overwhelming rush of magic.

When it was over the youth's next move involved that same hand dropping to the great chain of cold-iron at his hip. Casting it towards the Ogre, when it wrapped around their neck and snaked down about their wrists he knew it was over.

The Ogre was bested. Soundly at that.

When he walked up to the bested foe he put a put onto their chest and leaned down to look at them. "How many of you freaks do I have to play this game of catch and release with? You lot are wearing on my damn nerves. So, here's what's going to happen. You're going to deliver a message for me. Tell your King of tin that I want his shadow."

He paused, this was the third messenger he'd sent this way. Leaning down he explained more clearly. "Shadow, attack Achyon. Hurt me, I want to take them down. Has horns, looks like a cloak that floats. Got it?"
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "I wish you good luck with your food! Hope it turns out tasty!"
[18:59] Andromeda says, "I want good food."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Feed Andromexa next time Sibyl sees Andromeda."
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Good food is nice..."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Good food? What, like...."
[18:59] Tartarus Task asks, "ham?"
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Honeyed ham..."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Mmm."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque asks, "I'll try to bring something then! What is your favorite food?"
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Ham is nice but too fatty for my taste."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "Donut."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "What about a ham donut."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque says, "Ok! I'll try to bring a donut! "
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Donut forget."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "And the fat is good for muscle growth."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "If you only eat lean meat, you'll die."
[18:59] Andromeda asks, "Ham donut?"
[18:59] Tartarus Task exclaims, "Honeyed ham donut!"
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "I preffer roasted pork belly."
[18:59] Sibyl Cirque exclaims, "Thank you, Lady Andromeda! I'll be seeing you whenever!"
[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Been a while since I have made such."
[18:59] Andromeda says, "See Sibyl next time."
[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Ya mold a donut out of honeyed ham, then wrap it in dough and fry it."
[18:59] Sibyl tries to tip-toe again, very CAUTIOUSLY.
(Sibyl Cirque)
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[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Bam."
[18:59] Bleu would rise an arm, to flop it down upon Sibyl's shoulder. Seemingly done there.
(Bleu)
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[18:59] Tartarus Task says, "Ham donut."
[18:59] Regalus looks at the pig's carcass carefully stored in his pack.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Perhaps I should make some today..."
[18:59] Regalus started planning out his cooking. After his rounds of course.
(Regalus Avastra)
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[18:59] The battle was over quick, the ability to close the distance basically non existent as a chain weighted down upon his frame. Pathetic, yet one attack after another. From the like of Mortals simply because of what he was. Though as the speech ran out again the monster simply scratched at his head.

"Kon'Rot know not what speak. Know not this. 'mire' or King of Tin."

He was a beast of the wilds, freshly awoken and uncertain as to what was going on.
(Kon'Rot)
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[18:59] Andromeda flaps her wings, shockwaves of unreality causing the black scars in the sky to palpitate with an unfathomable essence. However, these wings were still cloaked inside the confines of an invisible existence as she normally didn't feel the need to showcase her fae wings.

"I will check on Andromeda's burning stove." Of course. She doesn't own a stove.

"Goodbye."

Andromeda states as she flutters off into the distance to the Docro manor. "Oh." She halts abruptly. "Kill the Ogre and I will have Andromeda's next meal." She nonchalantly uttered before disappearing.
(Andromeda)
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[18:59] Regalus Avastra says, "Quite an... interesting pallate..."
[18:59] "..."

He slowly took his foot off of Kon'Rot and he even slowly walked a few feet away. He brought his foot back and kicked a stone. His steel-toed boot impacted with a sickening crunch as the stone cracked. His toe was probably broke to!

"FUCK!"

With a limp he walked back to the beast and then his attention shifted to Andromeda. They watched as the Docro's monster floated up and simply vanished towards the Families Manor. With a grunt the youth simply shook his head. Monsters, always monsters no matter which direction he looked.

"I broke my fuckin' foot. Get up Ogre." With a twirl of his gun he simply blasted away at the cold-iron that bound the beast. Then he turned and half-limped a few feet away. Twirling back he'd just wave a hand.

"Come around the city again and I'll take your head as a trophy."

Lyulf was... Soft.
(Lyulf Yayle)
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[18:59] As he got up he'd move to leave simply scratching at the back of his head.

"Kon'Rot no understand why people want head."

A series of fights, each ending with a threat to his head. Where Ogre heads really that sought after? I mean the beast weren't very hygienic or truly that nice to look at. What good would their head do for a person?
(Kon'Rot)
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[18:59] Lyulf Yayle asks, "Where'd the fuckin' suit of tin go?"
[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom says, "Not sure. Might have left while no one was watching."
[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom says, "I was focused on watching you defeat the ogre."
[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom says, "Anyway..."
[18:59] Alexander yawns
(Alexander Vol Hellstrom)
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[18:59] Alexander Vol Hellstrom says, "I have a notice to put on the board."
[18:59] Alexander walks back towards Achyon, to put staple the message on the board.
(Alexander Vol Hellstrom)