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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/2/2016 11:41:48 PM
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[b]She turns entering the dojo [/b]
"Then there was the psycho ex god Mortar. Royal's DOUCHE of a father. Let's not forget ex god shadow."
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"I have met Mortar... And I can tell you. Extraordinary being or not, he is not a god"
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"He was. Very long ago."
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"I have met a god. Briefly. And it was something that truly men can only dream of. There was power, more than I had ever seen. For a short while I thought I was on par with one of these beings. But after that meeting... I realized how small we are"
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"Which one?"
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"Tyr, God of justice and law. Aside from my personal thoughts, he was truly something to behold. Unrestricted power. He radiated energy like a star. Mortar had none of this"
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"As I said. It was a while ago."
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"Regardless, power like that grants more than just likelihood to win in battle. It comes with a presence. An aura. Even if the power is lost the aura is not. I felt nothing like that near Mortar. I felt... Nothing. Even the tiniest seed has a breathe. A soul. But not Mortar. It was as if he wasn't there. No imprint on the world..."
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"Maybe because he was Undead. And now he's literally dead." [b]She sighs as she stops outside a door [/b] "Here we are. I'll speak with the lieutenants for you."
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Stian nods. "Alright. If you can just tell me where the rooms are, I'll head up to wait"
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"This is it. Right here." [b]She opens the door revealing a full apartment [/b]
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"Excellent! If you need me for anything else, go ahead and knock. But don't expect me to be quick. We all must rest" Stian walked through the door and dropped his bags. Before Nora left, he spoke to her. "Hey Nora. Just keep in mind gods are as various as people. It's what they are"
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[b]Nora nods before she walks off [/b]
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Stian locks the door right after Nora leaves and speaks. "[i]baciann[/i]" A thin film of magic overlaid the door. It would make a deafening sound if it were tried to be breeched. Stian laid in the bed and closed his eyes. He almost immediately fell asleep
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[spoiler]End? I'll talk to the lieutenants [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]End. Go ahead. Let's see what they say. I will refrain from posting before I get an answer.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Send a request to join the group [/spoiler]
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Alright
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Welcome to the Dojo!
