Zephyrus the Priestess

hey guys finally got on the server *achievement get* and nope sorry got no patience for studying medicine how 'bout Vinny?

*pulls out professor's coat* *pushes up eyeglasses* The Philippines is an archipelago, as you can see. Luzon is the name of the largest island, Visayas would be the fragment-looking group of islands, and Mindanao is the one that looks like an elephant a horse. It's up to you whether you take a ferry or a plane; land bridges probably sunk out a long, long time ago. No really though, it's either by boat or plane. Also I only saw your question about drinking laws just now, so long as you're of legal age they don't mind lol. Etesian?

... what the hell I left this game for a while waiting till it got to Eevee

Joking aside, yeah typhoons (or even monsoons) seem to have been battering our country like Whitney's Miltank for a long while now. Here in Metro Manila it's not as bad; the provinces (if you guys have heard of the Tacloban thing) usually have it worse, but that depends on where the storm decides to land. Right now, don't worry; I'm fine XD I'm over at my cousins' place, where it doesn't really flood (also got classes suspended today HELL YEAH). But thanks for all the concern bros C: Also, where'd you hear about that, Jericho?

*risks looking like a scrub by asking potentially obvious question* We should post the reference sheets (the usual "name, race, age, etc." thing) here?

nu vinnehneh

No. Y'all need Sheep.

Nothing but Silver Spikes in the room. Oh well. Right after helping out the Skorupi, Pulse felt there wasn't really a need to stick around and started for a way out of the room. Hard to believe it was only the second floor down; the first floor had been a challenge, and she considered returning to town to stock up on Reviver Seeds and Max Elixirs. She looked annoyed with herself for not having prepared adequately.

Not here; I see Hilda though.

Nuzzling Morris' neck, Enya stayed fast asleep with a little smile on her face, the teddy bear again squashed between her little body and the mister's. Keeping a huge field of lava in existence had burned her out, and it looked like she wouldn't be waking up for a while.

Hey there, Jericho

*hugs back* The irony of that word. But really, screw cancer (we probably don't have that bacteria here in the Philippines yet). At least my aunt is recovering, but we're not sure if it's gone for good this time...

Who the heck is Sanic? Valiant, come hither and explain.

Welcome to Reborn, please feed your sanity to the Houndoom at the door. ~ Come visit the RP forums for a good read whenever you'd like. And if you'd like, check out Reborn Symphony (not even a thing yet, but hey, that's actually a pretty good idea) in The Radio Tower ^^ We also really like cookies. Or at least I do. Also, please teach your kids about Pokemon

Damn, that's hard going. Take care, Grass. Cancer's being such a dick lately, been hearing of so many cases happening... including my aunt as well.

Nope, I don't follow any of those. Also Communism, or the way it's being done now, is stupid. Valiant?

((discombobulated. Like, uncoordinated, dizzy... something like that XD)) An Oran Berry flew his way. Pulse guessed that he didn't have a healing berry on him as he didn't make a move to ingest one. Then she faced the Graveler, finishing it off with another psychic wave. Good, she'd had enough. After picking up the Power Band and Pecha Berry, she followed the Skorupi down the stairs.

What's he thinking? He could've just... Pulse frowned as the Graveler tried to run the bug into the floor. That was going to hurt badly-- she had to throw the rolling rock off course, preferably to land on its belly. Circling around, she charged blindly-- curling up into a furry ball of force and slamming into the Graveler, re-routing it and thus slamming into the wall, face-first-- if the Skorupi wasn't hanging on tightly enough, the force of impact on the wall could've knocked him off the stony back. Although dizzy from the poison and having its initial momentum thrown out, it only seemed to get angrier and frustrated, evidently wanting to crush both enemies at once. It rose its heavy, rugged foot, and stamped, sending shockwaves throughout the room. Pulse, not used to rolling herself around and thus having gotten wobbly from the roll, fell over again. That did it. The Espurr's eyes glowed again as an odd wind seemed to blow over her grey fur. She'd had it with this stupid rock pushing her around. Gathering what psychic energy she had, she began adding feelings of resentment and irritation into the mixture-- and threw it in hard hitting, vertiginous waves at the stone golem. *BOOM!* The dust cleared, revealing the Graveler near-unconscious, shaky and faint, as it stumbled across the floor. It wasn't down yet, but it certainly was discombobulated.

It hasn't chosen me, sorry. How about Sheep?

Jericho

Zecho? close enough Vincho

So the Skorupi was still around, and the Graveler had recovered. Already a step or two down the stairs, Pulse considered her options again. The stairs were open for her and the four-armed rock was distracted by the poisonous bug. This way she was free to take the lower floors for herself. On the other hand, there were even more foes on the next floor, she was sure. That bug wouldn't really stand much of a chance; goodness, was he bleeding? But in what way would helping him benefit her? A chance to take down the annoying Rock-type that continuously knocked her down, probably. That was a good enough reason. Coming back up the stairs she threw another psychic wave at the Graveler, hoping to confuse it momentarily as she concentrated her resentment towards the Graveler in that attack. It reeled, tottering a bit from the attack, but held its senses, and turned to the feline. The bug could wait later, he appeared to decide, after a sideways glance at the badly damaged Bug-type. Another flurry of rocks could smash it down quick. Smugly, he grunted at Pulse, as though challenging her to attack again. Pulse returned the stare, with big, blue velvet eyes that seemed to snap and flash at her opponent. It seemed to make her more intimidating, especially for a Pokemon of her stature. Somehow, it unnerved the Graveler, but that didn't raise any qualms about attacking. It fired rocks in Pulse's direction, who jumped out of the way and retaliated with another telekinetic wave.

Helzebeth wasn't getting any more used to the cold and had sneezed a couple of times during the walk through this forlorn city.The combination of little specks of ash with the cold snow did nothing to help her nose, which had gradually become pinkish in color. It had set the half-Elf in a rather tetchy mood. What's more was how foreign the place felt to her, what with the odor, high, shapeless buildings and walls-- the lack of nature. That and the feeling that strange magic was at work. Underneath Odin's cloak she shuddered, making a mental note to purchase something heavier, something warmer to wear. Then a familiar voice rang in her head. The ranger looked up and recognized the source immediately. By the gods, the Illithid wasn't joking, she thought as she saw the tentacles peeking out of the large helmet. To hold true to what she promised the Scholar Knight, she held her tongue and pretended to look uninterested in this person, staring at the obsidian, castle-like structure.

Here you go Dobby *tosses doughnut* Azery, you want one too?