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melodiesoflife2015-07-02 08:09 pm
wickedone) wrote in melodiesoflife2015-07-02 08:09 pm
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Only the strong survive
Who: Albel, Fayt, Vincent, Terra, and Meredy
What: Monster Hunting! Training for Kalki's arrival.
Where: Calm Plains and Aqurean Forest area
When: July 11 - July 23
Warnings: None!
Once the majority of the civilians had been evacuated from Aqures Ixen, and Albel's general duties for maintaining a calm and orderly pace to the airship had ended, the real work began. Training was required, training with these new "jobs," these new "skills," before the Empire's forces arrived.
Now Albel might be new to this world, and he might have very little personally invested in it. But Fayt was here, Nel's crystal was here, and dammit, as long as he was stuck here he would defend his existence.
To the death, if need be.
But, since that was not the ideal outcome...
On the morning of July 11, several letters went out personally delivered by Mogdelina. There was no decoration, no courtesy of greeting (but for however the young Moogle approached the recipients). But to Fayt, Vincent, and Meredy, a simple invitation was sent.
The Empire is coming. Until then, we prepare. Meet me outside the city.
-- Albel Nox
What: Monster Hunting! Training for Kalki's arrival.
Where: Calm Plains and Aqurean Forest area
When: July 11 - July 23
Warnings: None!
Once the majority of the civilians had been evacuated from Aqures Ixen, and Albel's general duties for maintaining a calm and orderly pace to the airship had ended, the real work began. Training was required, training with these new "jobs," these new "skills," before the Empire's forces arrived.
Now Albel might be new to this world, and he might have very little personally invested in it. But Fayt was here, Nel's crystal was here, and dammit, as long as he was stuck here he would defend his existence.
To the death, if need be.
But, since that was not the ideal outcome...
On the morning of July 11, several letters went out personally delivered by Mogdelina. There was no decoration, no courtesy of greeting (but for however the young Moogle approached the recipients). But to Fayt, Vincent, and Meredy, a simple invitation was sent.
The Empire is coming. Until then, we prepare. Meet me outside the city.
-- Albel Nox
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Good thing Vincent had come. The crack of the gunshot pierced the air and the mandragora was knocked back with the blow. The screaming stopped. And, thankfully, it appeared it would stop rather more permanently as the Silence spell took effect. The creature flailed about, but no sound emerged.
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But they did often attack in packs, which is why he was watching around them now, in case there were more.
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Tactics weren't Terra's specialty though.
he'll probably ask for some healing next turn
Now that that was finally over...
Albel hefted his katana once more, quickly making his way over to the flailing plant. He brought the blade up high then, with a strong slash, chopped deep into leafy flesh.
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White mage and warmth flow from her spell and into Albel. She hoped it helped though the hero didn't seem the type to want to show weakness.
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"That was a close one," Albel murmured, glancing at Vincent. Still, it hadn't hit him... and he had done something similar to Fayt before. He supposed he trusted the other man not to actually shoot him.
He stiffened, though, as the sudden warmth washed over him. He hadn't asked for any healing! Didn't need... ! But the ringing in his ears was dissipating. And he was able to hear better now. "... Thanks," he offered Terra after a begrudging hesitation.