"Discovering a shark’s body counts as discovering a death."
“On top of the Rabla thing there are two additional events that count as deaths which were not any creatures dying.”
I smirk at what my piece says.
"The code is ‘FATE’."
Undisputed blue truths are accepted as the truth. Time to seal things into a catbox.
I escape down the hall
Without his shield, Havel has no method to protect himself from the bombs. Not speaking, he swings towards Vyse’s blade, reducing it’s durability to ***!At Risk!***
Havel gets sick of this shit and opens his bag to search for a few Homeward Bones.
I parry the sword with an aethereal blade and chant a spell. “Come, remember your form. My most prized furniture!” a magic circle appears on the floor before me and a figure emerges.
Out of the magic comes the greatest magical girl of all. “It is I, Sailor Moon!”
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The sorcerer looks down at the chaos that is unfolding below.
“This is a satisfactory conclusion.”
“By the powers of the moon, I can help you! After all, I am the furniture of lord @Aspirety! Whatever he wishes, I shall do!”