Zephyrus the Priestess

Typhlosion Derp ... nvm Typhlosion

Bu. Elfy.

"Make use of the torches!" Helzebeth had to thank the goblins she'd taken down easily back in Brinestar-- it hadn't occurred to her to dip her arrows in flame before. Surely the skeletons could not resist normal fire. She held her arm out, her palm open as a signal. The first groups of archers poised their bows, awaiting the ranger's command. "FIRE!" An initial volley of flaming arrows flew towards the enemy horde, towards the further portion of the opposing Undead army. "Second unit, ready!" The second unit of archers moved forward to the torches, taking the former groups' position and readying their arrows. "FIRE!" Another deadly rain of fire fell upon the skeletons mercilessly, with the bows trained to shoot the incoming skeleton units, setting fire easily to the fallen trees that covered them in vain. Helzebeth held her own fire first, directing group after group of archers, her determined grey eyes like thunderclouds, sparking with energy that flashed like lightning. In the frontlines, a familiar, snarling black and grey blur darted among the skeletons. Easy prey-- easy, yes, but meatless prey. Hunter growled in anticipation, awaiting more fleshy targets-- in the meantime he tackled, tore at, and slammed into the Undead ranks, taking care to dodge the hell fire that hailed from the archers in an attempt to confuse the footsoldiers.

Nah, go for pink. What say you, PWB?

Banned for being a dog.

Nah, not a Mexican food person, but bananas are good with peanut butter

The child's face was blank for a while as Miss Rose hugged her, even during the second time, as if she didn't know how to react. It felt nice and warm. It felt new and strange. It was different from the hugs she gave the stationery bear that never could hug back with its fluffy, furry arms. Or was it new...? There was a vague memory of some sort... But... Something made her reel back from the distant memory, as blurry and as incomplete the thought was. Either way Enya stayed quiet and still as she was being held.

Ehh... I think so. Okay, maybe not. Bring that dragon tail around Tempest

No

*insert witty comment here* right, Vin?

Yes. So very much.

"Poor Mister Taylor's all confused," Enya commented as she walked-- yes, just walked-- up to Miss Rose's crumpled form. She looked over her shoulder and mused aloud, "Mister Ethic keeps dying, too." The girl pulled out bandages from a tear of static and calmly proceeded to work on Miss Rose's injured shoulder, as if she'd done it a million times over, wrapping it up tightly till the monochromatic cloth suppressed the stark crimson fluid that poured out. The heavy teddy bear still hung from its owner's neck, not seeming to strangle her little delicate white neck.

Potato. Also, Arkhi for the lulz.

awwtsu come back here PWB

... I am not a.. Gaddamnit. Rose

WAZZAAAAAAAAAP c'mon PWB join the party

while it's still

At least someone misses you. T_T Vin

and eat a

*pops up behind Typh and K_H* Lol, this is the position I had when I first joined. Wanna know what's even more fun? *sends a nuke strike down on the hill, watching all contenders on hill be annihilated* Now, here's something all the more fun... I might have poisoned that tea. *a squall sweeps away the smoke from the hill and I claim it in a radiation suit after leaving the two to perish* Reyna.

I beg to

They tend to ask me to finish it for them, actually. Never have I ever twerked in public. And had people watching.

Cleopatra Also I couldn't find the picture, so um... what do the statues look like to be exact?

*raises hand sleepily* Could I have regular sunny side up not tofu eggs please, dad? Or mom? Yeah it's been a while.

*The stench, however, kills K_H. Vengeance is a dish best served... with... cold turkey? Ah, well. Empty hill is empty*