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Nice excuse.

I'm guessing that Cassie is helping Kyle test bombs or something.

What the heck is Kyle doing and who is Cassie?

Bandage up my wound as best I can with a strip of cloth from my shirt and contemplate the longness of this drop.
Otherwise, continue on like before.

You rip off a bit of shirt and [1+1+3-1-1] make that shirt bit bloody. [4-1-1] You bleed to death.

Stab him 37 times in the chest!

"Splat goes the head part! HAHAHA! Now... who the hell threw rocks at me!? That hurt you know!"

Attack the person that threw rocks at me and threaten Mylio that if she doesn't kill someone, I'm punting her off the mountain.

"Well now, let start."

I use Racial power: Summon tea party* and invite Mylio.

*A power that british people can use. It summon a table, a tea pot with hot tea in, chairs to the number of people invited, cups to the number of people invited and sized to each of them and some biscuits. The tea set will bust into smoke if used for combat, even as cover.

"Well, now that that's done, shall we...
umm, hey, where'd she go?
uhh..."
Go over to the tea girl and
"Hey, did you see a girl with this weird spear-breastplate thing around here? I was wondering where she. Whoa, you're hurt. uh, let me see. I think I might be able to..."
attempt to heal her wound

Pretend to be dead so people leave me alone. See if there's any way I could heal myself. Discreetly.

Let's start with the combat.
[7v8+1][1+1-1v8] Evil Unlucky gets the jump on Faye, which he uses to trip at her feet. [7] Ahrian's stabbing of Evil Unlucky works quite well, as well as flinging a couple rocks at his chest. [9-1v7+1+1-1-2;9+1+1+1] While the rocks do nothing whatsoever, the spear manages to pierce EU's leathery hide in the chest, causing severe damage as well as bleeding. Well, more bleeding. [8+1-1-3] And the bleeding just gets worse.
[8+1+1v8+1+5-2-2] While Evil Unlucky is dying and his offer inferior, Mylio decides to not get punted off the mountain. She bites at Jill's ankle. Due to her diminutive size, this isn't effective. Meanwhile, Ahrian joins Jill's tea party, which Jill was still making. She [3+1] can't figure out how to activate the healing abilities. [2+1] Jill runs into England's dark secret: They can't summon tea parties, they're just good at improvising them. Jill has a teapot and is busy locating some water. "Um, slight delay...give me a few minutes. Or a few of those..." [7+1-1] She's still oozing a little blood.
Nancy pretends to be dead, which is actually pretty easy when your head is blown off. People will overlook just about anything short of you getting up and doing the hula and assume you're dead. As for healing...well, Nancy can't see anything at all, what with eyes being on the head, but there's nothing you can think of to heal yourself short of magic. Certainly nothing that you could do, blind, deaf, and smellless.

'Hmmm. I have an idea..... What would you say to making some sort of parachute? we'd need some form of cloth first, but it's possible I reckon. Just don't ask me to test it.'

Poor Fezzy, ignored by all.

Practice Rapping to try and level up on my skillz.

You practice rapping.

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Now Faye and E.U. are battling over two corpses!
Anyways, as the title indicates, a lot of hopes kinda got dashed. About the most notable thing that happened was Unlucky getting a bit closer to dying and some bad rapping from Snow.

And no, I'm not going to be modelling skill increase. You've been practicing 5 minutes, you're not getting 10% better.

Speaking of "grounded," anyone have any idea of how Angel could sneak out without invoking convenient reasons for her parents not to notice?

"Sweet. See y'all then. WHOO!"
Nuriel flew off into the skyline, swerving from time to time as Angel subconsciously complained about how obvious flying around would be. Especially with Nuriel's tendency to throw off fire whenever she didn't have a reason not to. Miraculously, or perhaps due to the nature of magic, no one noticed Nuriel's passage.
She flew into Angel's bedroom window, before flopping down into the garden. "Son of a beach ball," she grumbled, wondering why Angel couldn't leave the window open. She got inside the house and turned back into Angel.

Angel took a step forward, stumbled a bit as the memories from Nuriel filled in, and went to her room. Once there, she contemplated Nuriel's complete lack of courtesy or sanity, and how she had not only managed to completely fail to even try the most basic of tests about any magic encountered...and how Nuriel made it so Angel couldn't admit to being Nuriel. Worse...Nuriel had agreed to go. So Nuriel would have to go, not Angel. There was no way around it.
"Son of a bea--no, I shouldn't swear. It's still bad."

"Hell yeah, I'm coming. Hey, Sellie, where d'ya crash? Headache--where's your house?"