Manor's Attic (Roleplay)

[AThe1412]

~~BOOOM~~​

Something large and fast SLAMMED into the ground outside, its meteoric impact causing the earth to shiver beneath their feet. Dirt flies skyward, displaced by the force and sent in every direction by the subsequent shockwave, covering the area in a thick layer of loose soil. The temple doors clamber open with a deafening creak, giving the party a clear look at the resulting crater...

...and at the man, standing at its center.



"Heretics and Infidels." His voice BOOMED across the island, deep and rich as honey, yet carrying with it the force of a thunderstorm: charismatic and threatening in almost equal measure. Those who could sense power would immediately realize he was far beyond anyone they had encountered in the temple; his very presence radiated an almost oppressive amount of energy, enough that the surrounding air seemed to distort and shift, blanketing his visage in a thin haze.

"Outsiders who dare to take the facade of worshipers; who DARE to treat our leaders with such irreverence. Your actions spit upon the face of Old God." He brandished his hammer, the weapon enveloped in a radiance so intense it was almost blinding. "Make peace with whatever false idols you worship. I will show no mercy."

"Wassup.", Mea nonchalantly greeted the man without even looking at him. He was more concerned with the state of the patient than whatever enforcer the Church had sent and the fancy words weren't helping either.

 

[noninho]

"Can't say I didn't await some more violence coming from you...but yeah, let's do it." While coming at him, calmly while his bracelets generate one more ring in each hand, one making him invisible and another one making him invisible while he rolls, one of his most common uses in his strategies now may seem like a teleport even if his opponent sees through a layer of Invisibility.
Synchronizing with whoever is this new Paladin who seem to also have him as enemy, Zib rolls and walks his way until his opponent and lands several hits onto him, using Anxiety and his web to create more opportunities for him to hit together with this armored woman-like stranger, with his sword making an impact surprisingly amazing, hoping to end the threat

Spoiler: 4B - Why I think I end him or hurt him severely

+85% of spellbuff (G. Magical Weapon)

+95% of spellbuff (Crystal Magical Weapon)

+95% of spellbuff (Darkmoon Blade)

+95% of spellbuff (Lightning Blade)

+85% of spellbuff (Dark Blade)

+15% in magic sources (Magic Clutch Ring)

+10% attack power with full life (Lloyd's Sword Ring)

-20% FP cost (nerfed (to be easier) Dusk Crown Ring)

-20% spell casting time (Sage Ring+2, nerfed to be easier)

+15% physical damage (Flynn's ring)

+2%》+5%》+10% damage (Pontiff's Right Eye (10% persists if the combo persist))

+10% magic damage (Crown of Dusk)

+10% damage (Sacred Oath)

+7%》+15% damage (Carthus' Beacon (15% persists for 30s if attacking also does))

Spidey's regular AP scales to wrecking tanks (3,71 to 6,74 gigajoules (30,840–38,100 kilograms of cast and rolled homogeneous armor), imma consider 3,71 gJ.

Spidey in Mark IV is downscaling to Collective Man punching with the force of the entire POPULATION OF CHINA. As the punch hurt him seriously, the person who made the calc says it's not below 11 Tons...so imma use 11 Tons.

3,71gJ is 0,8867113 Tons, so if the armor got Spidey to 11, it's an Amp of about 12,4 times


AP=baseline High 4-C=760.516 Quettatons

PM4AP=Post Mark 4 AP

PM4AP= 760.516 × 12,4= 9.430.398,4 Quettatons = 394,577 Foe (4B, already)

237 spellbuff, with Crystal Chime+5 and 99 in all stats

110 physical in base=PM4AP (as Zib starts with the sword in base but already with Mark 4)


Damage=Physical+(spells)

Let's first calc spells. G. Magical Weapon, Crystal Magical Weapon and Darkmoon Blade all add, according to the game, the same Magic type of spell of damage to the blade, which is buffed by Magic Clutch Ring and Crown of Dusk. The reason for the value of every spell is above.
The buff from spells is:

(((G. Magical Weapon+Crystal Magical Weapon+Darkmoon Blade)+Crown Of Dusk+Magic Clutch Ring)+Lightning Blade+Dark Blade)

(((201+225+225)+15%+10%)+225+201)

(((651)+15%+10%)+426)

((823,515)+426))

(1249,515)


Next we decompose Physical
110 is the Weapon value (PM4AP, as stated before), augmented by 15% cuz Flynn's ring is on and Zib's traveling light, so 126,5


Then initially:
Damage= 126,5 + (1249,515)

Damage= 1376,05 (12,5x the PM4AP)

BUT there are buffs to the damage, entirely, so let's apply them:

First Hit= Damage + Sacred Oath + First Carthus' Beacon buff + First Pontiff's Right Eye buff + Lloyd's Sword Ring

First Hit = 1376,05 + 10% + 7% + 2%+ 10% ≈1.817,16

Second Hit = 1376,05 + 10% + 15% + 5% + 10% ≈2010,46

Third Hit and beyond = 1376,05 + 10% + 15% + 10% + 10% ≈2106,2


So they're respectively 16,51x, 18,27x and 19,14x PM4AP, meaning:

First hit: 394,577 × 16,51= 6.514,46627 Foe ≈ 6,515 KiloFoe

Second Hit: 394,577 × 18,27 = 7.208,92179 Foe ≈ 7,21 KiloFoe

Third Hit: 394,577 × 19,14 = 7.552,20378 Foe ≈ 7,6 KiloFoe

 

[The_man_with_the_Midas_touch]

A woman in a brown dusty cloak breathed out, gentle light dancing on the last victim brought through... but sound travels, portals being mere rips in space, thus they'd transmit some energy of something loud such as that "...No further delays huh? Whatever is through there either comes here or is stopped out there." She muttered to herself "I hope my healing did you all the best and reversed the damage, but it sounds like the source must be stopped, here and now." She spoke gently to several of the traumatized patients, and with a deep breath, she dashed...

Out from the portal came barreling a brown bullet, rushing right at the source of that oppressive energy, nothing seemed to radiate from whomever it was yet, but it seemed to be rather unbothered by the aura to the point of ignoring it

Glacius look at the quasi-Divine entity
"Before start, you has a ability to heal the soul? We want to save that person before it becomen something that cant be reverse, at least him and I dont want to bring the dead for someone unrelate to this" he point to the mutant

"Heal the soul? What did you—" The man was unceremoniously interrupted as something launched from the portal, trailing its destructive streak out the open temple door before barreling towards where he stood. His grip shifted on his hammer, fingers curled tight around its hilt as he prepared to meet the person's forceful charge head-on. Raising its face high into the air, he was ready to strike them down in a shower of golden light...

"Can't say I didn't await some more violence coming from you...but yeah, let's do it." While coming at him, calmly while his bracelets generate one more ring in each hand, one making him invisible and another one making him invisible while he rolls, one of his most common uses in his strategies now may seem like a teleport even if his opponent sees through a layer of Invisibility.
Synchronizing with whoever is this new Paladin who seem to also have him as enemy, Zib rolls and walks his way until his opponent and lands several hits onto him, using Anxiety and his web to create more opportunities for him to hit together with this armored woman-like stranger, with his sword making an impact surprisingly amazing, hoping to end the threat

Or at least, that's what he had planned. The holy figure had not expected Zib's invisible attack, and thus the elf's initial blow hit him dead-on. Zib could feel the metal bend beneath the force of his fist, the tender flesh and bone within crumpling with an almost audible squelch: It was clear the blow was crippling. Yet before Zib could land any subsequent attacks, he would feel a wall of light SLAM into his chest, the shockwave-like field of holy energy packing enough raw power to send him flying into the surrounding ocean, assuming he didn't dodge in time.

 

[DaReaperMan]

The brown-clad figure slammed their feet into the ground and came to a skidding halt, and put a single armored hand into the air, and some form of golden light thundered down onto it... and a wave of golden energy in a dome consumed the area, all mutations, reversed, all wounds healed... except for whatever the Zealot had

"The light will tear you apart, monster." The figures voice came out as her cloak was blown away, leaving only the gold, silver, and blue armor of a paladin, and a massive greatsword in her free hand, shining with Holy Light as if it and the woman was a beacon to it, and with everyone healed, she took it in both hands, and dashed at the Zealot

 

[noninho]

It was clear the blow was crippling. Yet before Zib could land any subsequent attacks, he would feel a wall of light SLAM into his chest, the shockwave-like field of holy energy packing enough raw power to send him flying into the surrounding ocean, assuming he didn't dodge in time.

"As a poet from far east would say..." Says Zib, as Anxiety told him before the light even start materializing that it was coming for him, so he went invisible for rolling, once again, this time back where he came, to confuse his opponent a bit more, leaving a web to limit his foot movement...
"Nah, not toda~y!" As he pretended to attack once more, now on his new placement, he instead rolled, once again becoming invisible while doing so, and on this third place in a short time, he pulled the web placed before with all his might and while his opponent fell to the ground, another hit tries to land, while doing an air-roll (or a "Barrel Roll", as he calls), getting the double Invisibility to his side once again, guaranteeing his second, even stronger hit on his enemy while also assuring he won't be smited in the middle of this micromanagement of the fight.

 

[Backbackback]

"Uhhhh...." she groaned, having fallen asleep for so long. All she could hear was so much screaming and slamming and any sound effect you can put out. "Gosh...." Yubi was glancing around, her eyes still very blurry from closing her eyes too much. Her swords were still there, that's good.

 

[Spider_Kaiju]

He brandished his hammer, the weapon enveloped in a radiance so intense it was almost blinding. "Make peace with whatever false idols you worship. I will show no mercy."

Kenneth wasted no words, he shifted form into a Far Eastern dragon, and was ready for a fight, but he made one more effort to do things peacefully. "Let's try to be civil here. There's no need for violence."

 

[AThe1412]

"Heal the soul? What did you—" The man was unceremoniously interrupted as something launched from the portal, trailing its destructive streak out the open temple door before barreling towards where he stood. His grip shifted on his hammer, fingers curled tight around its hilt as he prepared to meet the person's forceful charge head-on. Raising its face high into the air, he was ready to strike them down in a shower of golden light...


Or at least, that's what he had planned. The holy figure had not expected Zib's invisible attack, and thus the elf's initial blow hit him dead-on. Zib could feel the metal bend beneath the force of his fist, the tender flesh and bone within crumpling with an almost audible squelch: It was clear the blow was crippling. Yet before Zib could land any subsequent attacks, he would feel a wall of light SLAM into his chest, the shockwave-like field of holy energy packing enough raw power to send him flying into the surrounding ocean, assuming he didn't dodge in time.

"W-What are you doing?!? He was going to help! And who the hell-", Mea shouted out to Zib but then his thought process was cut short by the newcomer.

The brown-clad figure slammed their feet into the ground and came to a skidding halt, and put a single armored hand into the air, and some form of golden light thundered down onto it... and a wave of golden energy in a dome consumed the area, all mutations, reversed, all wounds healed... except for whatever the Zealot had

"The light will tear you apart, monster." The figures voice came out as her cloak was blown away, leaving only the gold, silver, and blue armor of a paladin, and a massive greatsword in her free hand, shining with Holy Light as if it and the woman was a beacon to it, and with everyone healed, she took it in both hands, and dashed at the Zealot

He looked at the unconscious person who had been restored to its original state then back at the battle that had just begun.

"This is a surprise, to be sure, but a welcome one.", the knight said under his breath as he grabbed the patient and placed it on his mount.

"Go Ludwig. I'll bring you back when it's safe."

Hearing its master's command, the horse ran through the portal leading to the hospital before he sealed it.

Kenneth wasted no words, he shifted form into a Far Eastern dragon, and was ready for a fight, but he made one more effort to do things peacefully. "Let's try to be civil here. There's no need for violence."

"Think we're a bit too late for that buddy. I need an opening.", Mea responded as he started circling the opponent.

 

[The_man_with_the_Midas_touch]

The brown-clad figure slammed their feet into the ground and came to a skidding halt, and put a single armored hand into the air, and some form of golden light thundered down onto it... and a wave of golden energy in a dome consumed the area, all mutations, reversed, all wounds healed... except for whatever the Zealot had

"The light will tear you apart, monster." The figures voice came out as her cloak was blown away, leaving only the gold, silver, and blue armor of a paladin, and a massive greatsword in her free hand, shining with Holy Light as if it and the woman was a beacon to it, and with everyone healed, she took it in both hands, and dashed at the Zealot

The man raised his weapon in kind, blade and hammer meeting with a deafening CLANG that reverberated across the island and far, far beyond. The clash of their divine energies bathed the surrounding a halo of divine light—beautifully vibrant. She would quickly find, however, that his strength eclipsed her own, his hammer slowly pushing the greatsword back, despite using only a single hand.

The wound Zib had dealt was visible on his chest, just above his stomach, crimson blood slowly dripping from the mangled metal of his chest plate. Whatever this being was, he was certainly human.

"As a poet from far east would say..." Says Zib, as Anxiety told him before the light even start materializing that it was coming for him, so he went invisible for rolling, once again, this time back where he came, to confuse his opponent a bit more, leaving a web to limit his foot movement...
"Nah, not toda~y!" As he pretended to attack once more, now on his new placement, he instead rolled, once again becoming invisible while doing so, and on this third place in a short time, he pulled the web placed before with all his might and while his opponent fell to the ground, another hit tries to land, while doing an air-roll (or a "Barrel Roll", as he calls), getting the double Invisibility to his side once again, guaranteeing his second, even stronger hit on his enemy while also assuring he won't be smited in the middle of this micromanagement of the fight.

Now that Zib had lost the element of surprise, the man was much more on guard for the elf's subsequent attacks. On top of this...he was fast: the holy light bolstering his agility in tandem with his strength. The moment Zib donned his invisibility, the man opened his free hand, producing a MASSIVE blast of light directly at the spot he once stood, the several-meter wide blast vaporizing the mage's webbing. Even if Zib wasn't caught within its radius, the shockwave produced by the energy, in tandem with his clash with the newcomer, would destabilize the ground, the deep crater becoming pockmarked with massive gashes and protrusions, making it difficult to roll effectively.

 

[DaReaperMan]

The man raised his weapon in kind, blade and hammer meeting with a deafening CLANG that reverberated across the island and far, far beyond. The clash of their divine energies bathed the surrounding a halo of divine light—beautifully vibrant. She would quickly find, however, that his strength eclipsed her own, his hammer slowly pushing the greatsword back, despite using only a single hand.

The wound Zib had dealt was visible on his chest, just above his stomach, crimson blood slowly dripping from the mangled metal of his chest plate. Whatever this being was, he was certainly human.

With the holy energies around them, Tathia clenched her teeth and shifted ever so slightly, a hammer slammed him in the back of the head, making everything go foggy for several seconds,(This is a 6 second stun in all Paladin's kits in WoW.) and the pain hit when that greatsword struck his wound and dug in deep, three souls of righteousness within the blade that the man could sense, each more connected to the light this girl used than the last, and each with an indomitable will, all speaking one word in unison:

ASHBRINGER​

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

"I don't know what the hell is going on here" Glacius said, confused, he was trying to talk with that man, perphas they would calm the situation but this new person jump and attack the golden human, Of course the guy wasn't nice too but he didn't know the situation with the woman either, nothing told them that she wouldnt try to attack the group too when she finished with the golden guy

Out of curiosity he turned to look at Doc, he want to see if that Rat man is here or run to save his ass

 

[AThe1412]

The man raised his weapon in kind, blade and hammer meeting with a deafening CLANG that reverberated across the island and far, far beyond. The clash of their divine energies bathed the surrounding a halo of divine light—beautifully vibrant. She would quickly find, however, that his strength eclipsed her own, his hammer slowly pushing the greatsword back, despite using only a single hand.

The wound Zib had dealt was visible on his chest, just above his stomach, crimson blood slowly dripping from the mangled metal of his chest plate. Whatever this being was, he was certainly human.


Now that Zib had lost the element of surprise, the man was much more on guard for the elf's subsequent attacks. On top of this...he was fast: the holy light bolstering his agility in tandem with his strength. The moment Zib donned his invisibility, the man opened his free hand, producing a MASSIVE blast of light directly at the spot he once stood, the several-meter wide blast vaporizing the mage's webbing. Even if Zib wasn't caught within its radius, the shockwave produced by the energy, in tandem with his clash with the newcomer, would destabilize the ground, the deep crater becoming pockmarked with massive gashes and protrusions, making it difficult to roll effectively.

Using the distraction from Tathia and Zib, Mea moved behind the warrior and while still keeping his distance, he opened another portal. He was planning something else at first but when he looked into the future and saw the enemy blasting at Zib before it actually happened, Mea made the hole much larger. A spatial tear appeared and intercepted the giant beam of light before it could reach the elf and redirected it right at the assailant's back.

 

[noninho]

Edited post for clarification: even if the enemy sent another smite to where he was, due to the trajectory of his movement always being at distinct places very fast and his webbing being very short at this moment, the smite passes right by his side as he's rolling again with a competition against the large pillar of light and before the cracks on the floor could wreck his move capability, he started the Barrel Roll mentioned in the other action
Now abusing his disappearance in the air, off of his enemy's range, he went, as soon as Anxiety tells him his colleague will become a dragon, to see what happens next.
Right after the stun is applied by the newcomer Paladin who seems to be at my side of the fight, he pulls the web he made effort to not get destroyed earlier, making him fall prone after getting hit by his own attack and stunned.
Zib lets go of the web and went for another attack, using Anxiety to dodge from smites or other attacks and Barrel Rolls together with regular floor rolls to keep his unpredictability, distance from the hole made by the first smite and keeping the opponent visible for his colleagues while getting another attack in, this time, the strongest one so far.

 

[Backbackback]

"Wha....." she was like an uninvited guest brought forcibly to a fight she didn't know.

 

[The_man_with_the_Midas_touch]

"I don't know what the hell is going on here" Glacius said, confused, he was trying to talk with that man, perphas they would calm the situation but this new person jump and attack the golden human, Of course the guy wasn't nice too but he didn't know the situation with the woman either, nothing told them that she wouldnt try to attack the group too when she finished with the golden guy

Out of curiosity he turned to look at Doc, he want to see if that Rat man is here or run to save his ass

While the other engaged the zealot in combat, the former rat had discreetly regenerated his body, sitting cross-legged atop a piece of rubble near the edge of the temple. His chin rested in his hand, propped up by an elbow, his robes—now back to their distinctive black—slowly fluttering in the wind. He was glaring, yet his gaze was not directed at the zealot himself, but rather at the newcomer: the strange woman who had shot out of the portal earlier.

Using the distraction from Tathia and Zib, Mea moved behind the warrior and while still keeping his distance, he opened another portal. He was planning something else at first but when he looked into the future and saw the enemy blasting at Zib before it actually happened, Mea made the hole much larger. A spatial tear appeared and intercepted the giant beam of light before it could reach the elf and redirected it right at the assailant's back.

The holy warrior was caught off guard as the spatial tear erupted in front of him, receiving the full force of his attack directly onto his body. His skin burned, flesh charring and blackening: his once handsome face disfigured by his god's own might. For a brief moment, he dropped his guard, blinded by pain...

With the holy energies around them, Tathia clenched her teeth and shifted ever so slightly, a hammer slammed him in the back of the head, making everything go foggy for several seconds,(This is a 6 second stun in all Paladin's kits in WoW.) and the pain hit when that greatsword struck his wound and dug in deep, three souls of righteousness within the blade that the man could sense, each more connected to the light this girl used than the last, and each with an indomitable will, all speaking one word in unison:

ASHBRINGER​

...and giving the second warrior more than enough time to succeed in her stunning blow. He doubled over, the world spinning in a series of incomprehensible patterns and shapes as his brain slammed against the back of his skull—a clear concussion. And because of this, he was left defenseless as the sword BURIED itself into his already wounded flesh, blood gushing from both his freshly carved wound and charred lips as his insides were punctured and scorched by the woman's holy sword.

Edited post for clarification: even if the enemy sent another smite to where he was, due to the trajectory of his movement always being at distinct places very fast and his webbing being very short at this moment, the smite passes right by his side as he's rolling again with a competition against the large pillar of light and before the cracks on the floor could wreck his move capability, he started the Barrel Roll mentioned in the other action
Now abusing his disappearance in the air, off of his enemy's range, he went, as soon as Anxiety tells him his colleague will become a dragon, to see what happens next.
Right after the stun is applied by the newcomer Paladin who seems to be at my side of the fight, he pulls the web he made effort to not get destroyed earlier, making him fall prone after getting hit by his own attack and stunned.
Zib lets go of the web and went for another attack, using Anxiety to dodge from smites or other attacks and Barrel Rolls together with regular floor rolls to keep his unpredictability, distance from the hole made by the first smite and keeping the opponent visible for his colleagues while getting another attack in, this time, the strongest one so far.

Zibs attack succeeded. But in truth, it was unnecessary: the zealot had long since been dealt a lethal wound. The blow burrowed into the man's armor—already weakened by the previous attacks—and crushed his ribcage in its entirety, loose fragments of bone puncturing already mangled viscera, destroying what little was left of his lungs and heart.

He collapsed onto the base of the newcomer's sword, the life rapidly fading from his eyes.

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

While the other engaged the zealot in combat, the former rat had discreetly regenerated his body, sitting cross-legged atop a piece of rubble near the edge of the temple. His chin rested in his hand, propped up by an elbow, his robes—now back to their distinctive black—slowly fluttering in the wind. He was glaring, yet his gaze was not directed at the zealot himself, but rather at the newcomer: the strange woman who had shot out of the portal earlier.


The holy warrior was caught off guard as the spatial tear erupted in front of him, receiving the full force of his attack directly onto his body. His skin burned, flesh charring and blackening: his once handsome face disfigured by his god's own might. For a brief moment, he dropped his guard, blinded by pain...


...and giving the second warrior more than enough time to succeed in her stunning blow. He doubled over, the world spinning in a series of incomprehensible patterns and shapes as his brain slammed against the back of his skull—a clear concussion. And because of this, he was left defenseless as the sword BURIED itself into his already wounded flesh, blood gushing from both his freshly carved wound and charred lips as his insides were punctured and scorched by the woman's holy sword.


Zibs attack succeeded. But in truth, it was unnecessary: the zealot had long since been dealt a lethal wound. The blow burrowed into the man's armor—already weakened by the previous attacks—and crushed his ribcage in its entirety, loose fragments of bone puncturing already mangled viscera, destroying what little was left of his lungs and heart.

He collapsed onto the base of the newcomer's sword, the life rapidly fading from his eyes.

Galcius approached what was left of the holy man and saw how his life was leaving him, however, with his hands he caught the soul of the man that he perceived feading out of his body, he thought about eating it but decided to do something more useful with it

"Now answer me, and I will give you the release of the peace of death. Who are you and do you know the Nameless one?" he says to the soul

 

[noninho]

"Yeah, I'd love some answers too" says Zib drinking from a glowing blue flask, while his bracelets incorporate the items he doesn't need anymore as he ain't in a combat situation, as of now. Leaving only his armor beneath his comfortable clothes, he approaches with Glacius

 

[Spider_Kaiju]

Kenneth reads the dying/dead man's soul and sees if he's good or evil and decides to step in and offer to resurrect him if he's good. Though he would only resurrect him if he'd offer information, if he could. He might try to spare the man eternal torment if he would swear to leave the group alone and resurrect him, if he were evil.

 

[DaReaperMan]

Then, she backed off, pulling her blade out from the man's belly "This is your chance to surrender. Take it, and I will make sure you live to attempt to change." The Paladin spoke curtly, her tightening grip burning away the blood on Ashbringer.

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

Then, she backed off, pulling her blade out from the man's belly "This is your chance to surrender. Take it, and I will make sure you live to attempt to change." The Paladin spoke curtly, her tightening grip burning away the blood on Ashbringer.

(what are you trying?)

 

[DaReaperMan]

(what are you trying?)

(Tathia doesn't really give a damn about information but is willing to give the chance to grow and change as a person. Remember she's not a party character yet, so she doesn't have a reason to care about their specific goals like info gathering)

 

[The_man_with_the_Midas_touch]

Galcius approached what was left of the holy man and saw how his life was leaving him, however, with his hands he caught the soul of the man that he perceived feading out of his body, he thought about eating it but decided to do something more useful with it

"Now answer me, and I will give you the release of the peace of death. Who are you and do you know the Nameless one?" he says to the soul

The soul said nothing for a long while, the lifeforce flickering in and out of focus. When it finally spoke, it was cracked and withered—a far cry from the booming voice that had confronted them mere minutes prior.

"I am merely a vessel. The Lord saw fit to pluck me from the dredges of the slums and grant me his blessing; I am his, and when I die, I will return to him." The soul flickered, and Galcius would have the distinct impression that the man was...smiling. "I have no desire to tell you...infidels any further, but I will say this much: I am just one of many. Our churches grow and multiply...both in this realm and beyond. You have made an enemy of us all...and will not know a day of peace hence..."

Then, she backed off, pulling her blade out from the man's belly "This is your chance to surrender. Take it, and I will make sure you live to attempt to change." The Paladin spoke curtly, her tightening grip burning away the blood on Ashbringer.

"You insult me." he spat. "I was dead the moment I failed to stop you; I would sooner shatter my skull with my own hammer than take pity from an enemy."

Kenneth reads the dying/dead man's soul and sees if he's good or evil and decides to step in and offer to resurrect him if he's good. Though he would only resurrect him if he'd offer information, if he could. He might try to spare the man eternal torment if he would swear to leave the group alone and resurrect him, if he were evil.

The man's soul radiated a strange sort of nobility towards it: not as pure as what one would expect from a paladin, yet vibrant nonetheless. He was not evil, and though blood stained the edges of his soul, corrupted by the countless people he had killed in his lord's name, it was not one senseless slaughter or massacre.

 

[Spider_Kaiju]

The man's soul radiated a strange sort of nobility towards it: not as pure as what one would expect from a paladin, yet vibrant nonetheless. He was not evil, and though blood stained the edges of his soul, corrupted by the countless people he had killed in his lord's name, it was not one senseless slaughter or massacre.

"I can read your soul, and I can tell you aren't evil, but I'm a little confused here. "

"Tell me who your Lord is and what he wants, because we have reason to believe that this Temple has been corrupted by wickedness. Maybe that should be enough to change your mind."

"You could, and should, help us get rid of whatever it is. In the case you do help us, I heal you and you get to live to serve your Lord another day."

 

[Backbackback]

"Hey hey! What's going on?!" Yubi slowly shouted more than asked, still sitting.

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

Glacius looked at the soul in his hand that he had

But then he turned to see those that he didn't know the context of

"We woke up in an attic, we found a door to a world of many door portals, one door took us here, eventually due to some arguments and that, we caused a fight" Glacius hands the soul to Kenny

"Do whatever you want with this" he said as he approached the man's corpse, and began to loot it (lmao)

 

[DaReaperMan]

"You insult me." he spat. "I was dead the moment I failed to stop you; I would sooner shatter my skull with my own hammer than take pity from an enemy."

Tathia scoffed "I suppose Warrior stubbornness is still a thing..." she grumbled and looked away

 

[AThe1412]

"Hey hey! What's going on?!" Yubi slowly shouted more than asked, still sitting.

"What do you want to hear first? The fight we just had or the lady with a big sword who just showed up?", Mea asked before walking over to the group. The knight looked at the dying man and felt a twinge of guilt at the wounds he had inflicted, though this wasn't the first time he had gone against someone with good intentions at heart.

The soul said nothing for a long while, the lifeforce flickering in and out of focus. When it finally spoke, it was cracked and withered—a far cry from the booming voice that had confronted them mere minutes prior.

"I am merely a vessel. The Lord saw fit to pluck me from the dredges of the slums and grant me his blessing; I am his, and when I die, I will return to him." The soul flickered, and Galcius would have the distinct impression that the man was...smiling. "I have no desire to tell you...infidels any further, but I will say this much: I am just one of many. Our churches grow and multiply...both in this realm and beyond. You have made an enemy of us all...and will not know a day of peace hence..."

"Your deity, or at least his bishops, seek to conquer and enslave all living beings including you and the people of Atlantis. To take away the gift of free will is a sin and therefore unacceptable. You and other followers are merely tools to them, pawns in their grand scheme. Do you not understand?"

"You insult me." he spat. "I was dead the moment I failed to stop you; I would sooner shatter my skull with my own hammer than take pity from an enemy."

"Do not mistake her compassion for mockery. If your god truly loves you then he would want you to value your own life instead of sacrificing it for his sake."

Glacius looked at the soul in his hand that he had

But then he turned to see those that he didn't know the context of

"We woke up in an attic, we found a door to a world of many door portals, one door took us here, eventually due to some arguments and that, we caused a fight" Glacius hands the soul to Kenny

"Do whatever you want with this" he said as he approached the man's corpse, and began to loot it (lmao)

"You could have at least waited til he's fully gone.", Mea said while trying to suppress a chuckle. Glacius' action was oddly hilarious.

 

[Backbackback]

"What do you want to hear first? The fight we just had or the lady with a big sword who just showed up?", Mea asked before walking over to the group. The knight looked at the dying man and felt a twinge of guilt at the wounds he had inflicted, though this wasn't the first time he had gone against someone with good intentions at heart.

"I saw the big bladed girl, but.... what fight?" Yubi asked again

 

[AThe1412]

"I saw the big bladed girl, but.... what fight?" Yubi asked again

"So you immediately noticed the presence of a woman but not the shaking of the ground or the loud clashing of blades OR the bright flashes of light? I... I honestly shouldn't be surprised at this point. Just come over here."

 

[DaReaperMan]

"You had someone sleeping?" Tathia muttered to herself in a bit of annoyance

 

[AThe1412]

"You had someone sleeping?" Tathia muttered to herself in a bit of annoyance

"Not just her but she was, and probably still is, drunk out of her mind. Also, fair warning, she's very into women.", Mea replied.

 

[Backbackback]

"You had someone sleeping?" Tathia muttered to herself in a bit of annoyance

The woman stood up and revealed herself, stepping to Mea as she said, "Hi! It's me, the sleeping lady! Got a little bit much booze on me, but errr, nice to meet'cha!"

 

[DaReaperMan]

"Not just her but she was, and probably still is, drunk out of her mind. Also, fair warning, she's very into women.", Mea replied.

Tathia just nodded in response

The woman stood up and revealed herself, stepping to Mea as she said, "Hi! It's me, the sleeping lady! Got a little bit much booze on me, but errr, nice to meet'cha!"

"Then stop drinking in hostile environments..." the woman hauled Ashbringer over her shoulder "My name is Tathia Goldragon, by the way." The Paladin said

 

[Backbackback]

"Then stop drinking in hostile environments..." the woman hauled Ashbringer over her shoulder "My name is Tathia Goldragon, by the way." The Paladin said

"Hey, hey! No need to be so feisty. It's a long story though, so if you wanna hang out with me, I can tell ya whole picture!" Yubi stretched a hand, "My name is Nasaga Yubi — a kinda cool swordsman..."

 

[DaReaperMan]

"Hey, hey! No need to be so feisty. It's a long story though, so if you wanna hang out with me, I can tell ya whole picture!" Yubi stretched a hand, "My name is Nasaga Yubi — a kinda cool swordsman..."

"Haven't heard the name. I'm usually operating fast, don't feel sorry." Tathia rather... bluntly responded.

 

[AThe1412]

Tathia just nodded in response

"Then stop drinking in hostile environments..." the woman hauled Ashbringer over her shoulder "My name is Tathia Goldragon, by the way." The Paladin said

"To be fair, she didn't drink here. Yubi was brought to this place abruptly like the rest of us. I assume you share the same fate?", Mea asked.

"Haven't heard the name. I'm usually operating fast, don't feel sorry." Tathia rather... bluntly responded.

"Mea Culpa, Knight of the Black Trial.", he introduced himself.

 

[DaReaperMan]

"To be fair, she didn't drink here. Yubi was brought to this place abruptly like the rest of us. I assume you share the same fate?", Mea asked.

"No, I came through a portal I requested opened. I'm not exactly the kind of person to go traveling without a plan." Tathia responded, seemingly glancing at Ashbringer for a moment, but she was actually making sure her communication crystal was still functioning, which she expected it to be considering how durable Ashbringer is.

 

[Backbackback]

"Haven't heard the name. I'm usually operating fast, don't feel sorry." Tathia rather... bluntly responded.

"It's fine. I could only feel sorry for how someone with your looks comes such unappreciation." Yubi replied, "But it's nice to meet you! I hope we can get along nice and fine..."

 

[AThe1412]

"No, I came through a portal I requested opened. I'm not exactly the kind of person to go traveling without a plan." Tathia responded, seemingly glancing at Ashbringer for a moment, but she was actually making sure her communication crystal was still functioning, which she expected it to be considering how durable Ashbringer is.

"So you have gone to investigate the activities of this Church? We're here for the same reason as well but as you can already tell, things didn't go as planned. We tried our best to keep a low profile but unfortunately, some scum didn't understand what he was doing.", he said while slowly turning to look at the Doctor.

"Or should I say he completely understood that his action will have severe consequences and still did it anyway?"

"It's fine. I could only feel sorry for how someone with your looks comes such unappreciation." Yubi replied, "But it's nice to meet you! I hope we can get along nice and fine..."

"I know exactly what's going through your head right now and I do not like it one bit. Maybe we should have left you back at the Attic...", Mea sighed.

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

"I know exactly what's going through your head right now and I do not like it one bit."

"This makes me wonder, what would have happened if you had listened to me when we were up there in the attic/hallway of doors?" Glacius said as he used his tail to scratch his back, as it was itchy.