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Prince Aliberti blinked.

"Oh, he didn't tell yet."

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"If they won't give it willingly, yes."

"I know that's harsh but Ali is right, we should do all we can to save our world!"

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"Hmm, I'm not in charge here but of course we should consider forced recovery as a possible option! I will tell Ali about your plan." With that, Rosana hurried to her brother's side. She told him something, he told something to King Ethelred, and the white-haired giant moved away with a laugh, rejoining his fellow villagers few feet further away.

Aliberti stopped right at the front of the gates along with his sister. Seemingly informed now, he turned toward the others and waited for them to approach.

"Ayzebel, how subtle you can be with... your sword?" He then spoke in a quieter tone, so that the natives wouldn't hear anything.

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Korhal chuckled, hearing the verbal skirmish going on.

"In moments like these I regret not having a chair and a bowl of foodstuffs." 

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Laura go to O-22

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Almost entire surface of the mirror begun to shine brightly, and with careful observation of darkened area one could conclude that the shard in the ring was shard of the orb.

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"Well, we can easily find out." Prince pulled out the mirror but then Ethelred placed a hand on his shoulder.

"And what is your name, young man? I assume you are in charge here, given your exquisite armor? Is that steel?"

"I'm Aliberti. Err, yes it's steel, but, uhhh, alloyed."

"Oh, alloys. Here we work with simple iron! Come, you will tell me more about the marvels of the flatlands! Do you still build entire buildings out of stone? We haven't had a magi in almost twelve years, I have so much to ask!..." Prince Aliberti handed the mirror to Noel before King Ethelred dragged him away.

"Is this mirror important?" Princess asked, as she wasn't informed of its abilities.

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Prince Aliberti sneezed again.

"Ehhh, Chance might be right. Let's go people." And thus the group followed after the woman, but soon they had to stop; a group of villagers poured from the gate of the settlement. Few of them were armed. They gazed on the Prince and his entourage as if they were mesmerized.

Must be Prince's natural beauty.

A large, bearded man pushed himself between the people and ventured in front of them, with open arms. That man had at least six and half feet of height and given his width, at least two hundred fifty pounds, if not more. He wore a simple robe, while more observant people could notice a jewelled belt and a silver ring with crystal shard on his left index finger.

"Welcome, southerners! I am Ethelred, King on the Mountain, and I'm very happy that Magi have come to visit us, and in the best moment possible. Our food is your food, our beds are yours! Come, come! Tell us of your travels, of the world in the flatlands and then we can do business. Everyone! Prepare a feast for the Magi! Our problems might see a solution!" The villagers cheered, and the 'giant' then spoke with them. The Prince looked bewildered, while Princess was somewhat calmer.

"They really did mistake us for someone else." His sister giggled.

"Heehee, I won't turn down a feast in such a dreaded, cold place. Can't we at least pretend?" Aliberti shrugged, and then turned to Kerr and others.

"Did you see his ring?"

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The Prince finished conversing with Royal Priest in secret.

"It is time. The apprentices are ready and we can have another trip."

"I just can't wait!"

The apprentices formed a circle and began to chant.

Bright yellow-pink-red-blue-white light flooded the eyes of everyone, before dissipating as quickly as it have appeared...


...and everyone was standing in the middle of a forest.

Suddenly, the ground gave way and everyone plummeted into a knee-deep layer of white, cold substance. Hafiz's horse barely managed to keep its balance and thusly the horse archer was the only one who didn't suffer the wet, cold fate.

That substance was snow. For those that lived in Kovalia or visited the high peaks of Miccah, snow wasn't anything new.

Others, however...

"Augh! What is this! I'm all wet! And it's cold! I can't get it out my collar! Mullah, damn you!" The Prince stood up and brushed himself, shivering already. His sister stood up and fished something from the back of her belt. Those were gloves.

"Good adventurer is a prepared adventurer! And it's snow my good brother! You can see it north in Kovalia. Now if I only brought a fur coat-" Rosana stared at a nearby person. It was tall, blonde woman, in a fur coat. She had a hatchet in one hand, and with the other she was apparently in the middle of dragging a small tree. She looked, wide-eyed, at Prince and his entourage for a good while. Princess Rosana smiled and raised a hand toward her in peaceful gesture.

"Oh! Oh! A native! Hello-"

The blonde woman let go off the tree and made a run for it, up the hillside, toward a palisaded settlement of sorts!

"Magi! Magi are here! Magi! Magi have come! Magi are here!!" She yelled quite enthusiastically while running. Soon however her speech was unrecognizable to other's ears; she went outside the artifact's range.

"I think -ACHOO- I think she have mistaken us for someone else..." The Prince rubbed his shoulders and then turned toward Chance.

"Chance, what kind of fire spells you know? Anything about protection from cold maybe?"

Unfortunately, Chance, Miranda and Noel could feel the magic of their books being skewered with in some way. It must be conflicting with the nature of the magic of this world!

//Anima, Light and Dark magic tomes have their AT halved in this world. Staff magic is unaffected.

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F-8, but without jet noises.

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Oscar's horse trots all the way north. Oscar yawns.

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"Oh?" She looked down at her dress.

"Well I will wash it afterwards! I can't go adventuring and hope to keep my dress clean now can I?"

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Aaaaaaaaaaah I didn't notice Tir's post ;n;

Updoot later today or tomorrow at worst.

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"I'm glad you wish to follow me, Kerr. And you, others, too. This way-"

"ALIBERTI!" A loud, hurried voice came from the other side of the hall.

"...Is that-"

"ALIBERTI!" A young woman, clutching the hem of her dress and with sheathed sword tied to her gold-threaded belt, hurried toward the group. Aliberti wasn't particularily pleased.

"ALIBERTI! By the Angels, I can't believe you tried to go adventuring again without me! Two weeks! Two weeks you leave me alone without even a sparring partner while you were off doing great deeds! Do you even comprehend how bored I was?"

"Ah! Princess Rosana!" Royal Priest bowed his head in respect, along with his apprentices.

"Oh hello Mullah. Hello all!" She then turned towards Aliberti. "Aliberti! I'm going with you!"

"What? Of course not! Father- his Majesty would never agree." Rosana chuckled and dramatically touched her exposed collarbone.

"Oh my dear Ali! I have spoken with Father and even our Mother and they didn't even try to argue! I'm absolutely positive I'm going with you! I even brought a blade I received from the armorer few days ago. And what I would do here anyways? Knit handkerchiefs??" An exasperated sigh came from Aliberti's mouth, and then he stared at his sister dissapprovingly. Rosana stared back with innocent smile.

The staring contest was intense.

And lasted only three seconds before Aliberti rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Allright, fine. But I don't want to hear any complaining from you. This is serious business." Princess Rosana let out almost childish squee and clapped her hands, turning in a spin toward the rest of the group.

"Oh hello Kerr, Aurelian, Chance, Maribel. Who are the others though? I don't think we ever met before."

Princess Loudmouth Rosana Zorostrian joins the party!

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Twangitty-twang!

Quote from: Jesseo vs Snakewoman J
Hit: 110-27 = 83
Hit roll: 31, hit!
Damage: 12-6 = 6dmg

Jesseo strikes again!
Hit: 110-27 = 83
Hit roll: 18, hit!
Damage: 12-6 = 6dmg

~~Enemies Turn!~~

The snakewomen hounded after Beryn.

That wounded one cast her magics at Jesseo, missed, and received another set of bolts in her body.

Quote from: Jesseo vs Snakewoman J
Hit: 97-44 = 53
Hit roll: 66, miss!

Jesseo retaliates!
Hit: 110-27 = 83
Hit roll: 44, hit!
Damage: 12-6 = 6dmg

Jesseo retaliates again!
Hit: 110-27 = 83
Hit roll: 24, hit!
Damage: 12-6 = 6dmg

~~Allies Turn!~~

Ethan left the thicket.

~~Player Turn 7~~



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