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Post by Krakenbox on May 20, 2021 12:16:10 GMT -8
As Lucas offers to look into the chip for Riley, the Oath of Imbolc twists their stomachs and turns their veins to ice.
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Post by Riley Sorsa on May 25, 2021 15:39:56 GMT -8
The stern reminder of the Imbolc oath caused the Moth to shutter. But, of course, Riley didn't need a reminder; the Darkling had spent the last couple of months trying to find workarounds, all of which had failed.
The Moth's face went pale for a moment, wondering if they had stepped too far, but as no sudden, obvious, consequences came forward.
"As I said. No further questions" the moth said, obviously annoyed by something.
"That time works, I will get things setup for it"
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Post by Lucas Chevalier on May 27, 2021 1:33:11 GMT -8
"What the hell?!"
The surge of pain through his stomach and the feeling of ice in his veins was so sudden and abrupt that for a brief moment Lucas thought Riley had whammied him with a contract of some kind. After he was able to snap out of his disoriented state, he realized what was actually going on.
"Riley..."
What have you gotten yourself into?
The Gravewight looked at the Moth helplessly. What could he even do in this situation? They were right, he couldn't ask them any questions about it. His question about their motley wasn't tied into the white stones but he certainly understood why they were not in the mood for any more questions. His shoulders sagged and he released a long, deep sigh. "Okay, I'll wait for you to get back in touch and leave you to the rest of your evening."
Lucas stood in his spot, still a couple of feet away from them.
"Just...ah, I know you can take care of yourself but I'm going to tell you to be careful all the same."
He offered them a small smile before he turned around to take his leave.
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Riley Sorsa
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Post by Riley Sorsa on May 27, 2021 8:08:33 GMT -8
The darkling flinches to Lucas's response, to what they could only guess was in response to the Wyrds wrist slap.
Riley sighed, rubbing the bridge of their nose, and took a deep breath. Then, as Lucas began to leave, the Twilight dancer stopped him by raising a hand.
"Linden and Archie are my Motley. I'll be careful, Lucas, and the same goes for you. Don't go doing anything too rash before we go to Eurydice...okay?"
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