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[RP] Disgaea - Presence of Favoritism
Bing:
The fact is, there is some evil bastard doing things they don't like. And they have agreed to let me burn him and anything that gets in our way. I don't care what I'm doing as long as I can burn people and demons... So are you in? Or do I have to reduce you to ashes where you stand?
Sora:
"I belive it was alredy explained, but we're going to take down Lloya, teh current overlord, for he has killed, imprisioned, tortured people for virtually no reason. Basically, we're just going to do what deamons do when we don't like the ruler. So, now you have 2 choices - 1.) You acompany our little group and stay loyal to us by all means, or 2.) We kill you on spot." I remained clam like allways, he didn't have much to choose from anyway. "So what is it going to be?"
I looked around, noticing some deamons where still disturbed by Alora's presence. "I think it's better if we keep moving, if we stay on one spot, Alora can eventually attract more than we can handle."
Frenchfry:
You should just kill 'em all right now. They'd probably give you a few levels.
Shaddup, I don't take advice from hats, even if they do have faces torn into them.
Cedric's hat had been through a lot. It had been shot twice, and gotten itself a nice curved cut from a warrior, making a rough-looking face. In the netherworld, that was enough to slap sentience on it and call it alive. Its powers of communication, however, only reached those it was in direct contact with.
"Alright, let's get going. I don't want to be here when the next wave shows up."
Cedric inhaled slightly, catching the scent of divinity radiating from the angel.
"And would someone please get that woman something to cover up her trail?"
Mr. Fox:
Looks like the decision was made for me.
I said it while I looked at the arrow pointed at my head. I stood up and sheathed my sword again.
Witch way?
Frenchfry:
Cedric considered the places they could go to simultaneously level up and gain insight as to the location of Yuiska's castle.
"Hm... Mesopotamia is a bit out of our level range, and we're pretty far away from Usa and Plenair's news station..."
As he thought, his gaze drifted to the forest barely visible on the horizon. Wayward Woods.
"Aha! Perfect! We're heading to the woods over there. They're notoriously ever-changing, but the monsters within it are all just a few levels above us. With a bit of coordination, we could jump quite a bit on our path to Demon Lord-level powers. Plus, I hear there's pretty good equipment hidden somewhere in there."
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