Post by The Madame on Dec 29, 2017 23:55:57 GMT
There is a giant head floating in smoke above you. It shouts. It seems angry. You turn to run when your foot snags on a string. It pulls down a curtain. “Pay no attention to the man behind the screen,” the dark mage calls out.
Weapon: Fire Tome, MT 3 HIT 90
Level 3 Dark Mage
HP 18 | STR 0 | MAG 9 | SKL 5 | SPD 5 | DEF 4 | RES 8
"That was a neat trick. You do this often?"
"I was practicing for an event before you came in. Do you like it?"
"A little macabre for me, dear. Not the best subject for parties."
"It's for a funeral."
"Oh... hold on a second! You don't even do this kind of thing even at funerals! You terrible person!"
"W-wait! Let me explain!"
Weapon: Fire Tome, MT 3 HIT 90
Level 3 Dark Mage
HP 18 | STR 0 | MAG 9 | SKL 5 | SPD 5 | DEF 4 | RES 8
"That was a neat trick. You do this often?"
"I was practicing for an event before you came in. Do you like it?"
"A little macabre for me, dear. Not the best subject for parties."
"It's for a funeral."
"Oh... hold on a second! You don't even do this kind of thing even at funerals! You terrible person!"
"W-wait! Let me explain!"
The Madame channels energy from her Dragonstone!
- Dragon Stats -
[HP 16] [STR 10] [MAG 5] [SKL 4] [SPD 3] [DEF 12] [RES 9]
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(ACC 79, DMG 5)
Dark Mage's HP: 13/18
The Madame slaps the man across the face!
The Mage attempts to explain to her again!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 1)
Madame's HP: 15/16
"You've got it all wrong, you nutcase! You need to listen to me!"
The Dark Mage attempts to pacify the angry Madame!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 3)
Madame's HP: 12/16
A small flame appears on the man's shoulder!
"Look! I'm a happy flame!"
There is some effect!
The Madame simpers, "Cute." However, her face becomes angered once again!
1-100
(ACC 79, DMG 10)
Dark Mage's HP: 3/18
The Madame proceeds forth in a flurry of controlled strikes!
The Dark Mage attempts to rectify the misunderstanding!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 3)
Madame's HP: 9/16
"I-I'm doing this for someone, alright?!"
The words seemed to birth even more misunderstanding.
"Are you now?! Someone paid you to do this?"
1-100
(ACC 79, DMG 10)
Before the Madame would land a blow to his gut, the mage let out a howl.
"THE DECEASED WILLED IT! HE WANTED ME TO DO IT AS A PRACTICAL JOOOOKE!"
The Madame stopped her hand inches before she had struck him.
"... Show me the will."
A piece of paper was produced from the mage's vest.
"H-here... it was my late uncle's idea I swear..."
The Madame prevued the piece of paper, written in elaborate cursive and stamped with a black ink on the corner of the paper.
"... Archibald Verucus Marshmallot?"
"Y-yes..."
"... This was a secret request."
"Yeah..."
"Your uncle was a terrible person."
"I mean... yeah, he was. I'm the only one in the family that knows how to do this, so..."
"Sigh... my condolences. Shall I compensate you somehow?"
"Er... well..."
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(ACC 79, DMG 5)
Dark Mage's HP: 13/18
The Madame slaps the man across the face!
The Mage attempts to explain to her again!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 1)
Madame's HP: 15/16
"You've got it all wrong, you nutcase! You need to listen to me!"
The Dark Mage attempts to pacify the angry Madame!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 3)
Madame's HP: 12/16
A small flame appears on the man's shoulder!
"Look! I'm a happy flame!"
There is some effect!
The Madame simpers, "Cute." However, her face becomes angered once again!
1-100
(ACC 79, DMG 10)
Dark Mage's HP: 3/18
The Madame proceeds forth in a flurry of controlled strikes!
The Dark Mage attempts to rectify the misunderstanding!
1-100
(ACC 92, DMG 3)
Madame's HP: 9/16
"I-I'm doing this for someone, alright?!"
The words seemed to birth even more misunderstanding.
"Are you now?! Someone paid you to do this?"
1-100
(ACC 79, DMG 10)
Before the Madame would land a blow to his gut, the mage let out a howl.
"THE DECEASED WILLED IT! HE WANTED ME TO DO IT AS A PRACTICAL JOOOOKE!"
The Madame stopped her hand inches before she had struck him.
"... Show me the will."
A piece of paper was produced from the mage's vest.
"H-here... it was my late uncle's idea I swear..."
The Madame prevued the piece of paper, written in elaborate cursive and stamped with a black ink on the corner of the paper.
"... Archibald Verucus Marshmallot?"
"Y-yes..."
"... This was a secret request."
"Yeah..."
"Your uncle was a terrible person."
"I mean... yeah, he was. I'm the only one in the family that knows how to do this, so..."
"Sigh... my condolences. Shall I compensate you somehow?"
"Er... well..."
Anna meg nvmore