Marcello

Chibi is hilarious imo, and I''d say definitely worth a watch. For anyone that's not seen it yet, Rooster Teeth have put up Volume 4's opening on their youtube channel. While it probably is my least favourite of all the opening songs, the actual video for the opening sequence is probably by FAR my favourite so far because damn it is brilliant. Oh, and they also put up 4 world of remnant videos, one on each of the 4 Kingdoms, which were both interesting and, at points, funny, given that Qrow was narrating them.

Geez Luka is savage. At this rate we may need to start a tally of how many times he makes our favourite Princess cry.

"Looks like we're establishing some sort of defence further up. " Terrin mused, mainly to himself, although Luka would have no doubt heard him given they were standing near eachother. Terrin shrugged a bit, the enemies were thinning out already, but there were still enough to be wary. He walked over and took up a new position near Anna and Dash. "Miss Anna. Dash." He said with a polite nod as he surveyed the surroundings from his new position, curious to see what Meredith was planning for them, having not yet noticed the imminent danger that the princess was in. Move to L2

@Inno, given that I'm lagging behind with Luka, if there's anywhere you'd rather me move to strategically increase the number of people danced up, do say.

You should all just do what I did, bypass the needed posts and rupees to get Ace by becoming a developer ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Y'know I was gonna add to that question and ask how often you felt like that looking at my code but I think imma do... Not that. I will have you know I am 100% realzo. The rest is of varying degrees of trueness. Now an actual question: What pokemon games have you actually played? Spinoffs, main, whatever.

[11:34:24] Marcello: Is on the regular a saying? [11:34:45] Babydoll.EXE: ..well, at the very least it definitely is in my head. [11:34:54] Babydoll.EXE: but now you have me questioning everything i know [11:34:55] Babydoll.EXE: so [11:35:03] Marcello: It sounds like it means regularly but [11:35:08] Babydoll.EXE: http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=on%20the%20regular [11:35:10] Babydoll.EXE: yes [11:35:14] Babydoll.EXE: i am not crazy [11:35:16] Babydoll.EXE: for once [11:35:17] Babydoll.EXE: woohoo [11:35:24] Marcello: This is the first time I have heard it [11:35:35] Marcello: Probably never made it acrosd the pond [11:35:41] Babydoll.EXE: might be our american street slang comin' through ye [11:35:45] Babydoll.EXE: gotta understand [11:35:53] Babydoll.EXE: the boys i ride with [11:35:59] Babydoll.EXE: they hard-ass mothafuckers [11:36:26] Marcello: Don't you wear cat ear headphones? Like a lot? [11:36:36] Babydoll.EXE: ......daily. yes. [11:36:39] Babydoll.EXE: what's your point. [11:36:52] Babydoll.EXE: i can't ride with hard-ass motherfuckers and wear cat ear headphones? [11:36:55] Babydoll.EXE: the clients dig 'em [11:37:21] Babydoll.EXE: not even tryna play you rn [11:38:26] Marcello: I mean you're probably right. Cat ear headphones are cool [11:38:30] Babydoll.EXE: YOU CAN RIDE WITH HARD-ASS MOTHERFUCKERS AND STILL WEAR CAT EAR HEADPHONES [11:39:11] Marcello: Uh I mean it was on Skype but it's still Reborn people so... Totally goes here. Edit: Babydoll.EXE is Ame for those that aren't aware

"Goodness me..." Terrin murmured to himself as the soldiers in his field of vision were cut, burned, and impaled down with relative ease by his allies. He was starting to feel like the weak link of the group, but now was not the time for doubts. Now was the time to rejoice in the competence the allies of this cause he believed in so much. As he moved beside one of the fellow mages of the group, he raised his eyebrows at her. "Is that how they teach mages to fight in Dragao, or did you come up with the style yourself?" He asked curiously, eager to learn the style so he could match the potency of the thunder javelin he used just a little ago. Move to H3

>Literal best >Neglects to mention the multiple times I had to send the code to her because it didn't work properly whoops But hey, if anyone ends up hating the puzzle in all it's glory at least they know who to blame for it not being severely cut down ^^

Arclight is a dog: Barklight Arclight told you so: Arcright Arclight learns a dark type move: Arcbite Arclight passes exams: Arcbright

Remember how Terrin and his new best bud Klaren were gonna have a chat before the chapter started? Boom, spoiler'd for length.

Maya is savage. If only she knew why he was really scowling at her tbh.

The mage just gave Ecquis a confident nod, before looking over at Serene. "Yeah... You should totally teach me how to do that some time." He murmured, slightly put off by her relative mastery over the spirits compared to him. Instead of responding to Mayanna, he simply opted to shoot a scowl in her general direction.

Decided to go full thunder blunder on this crit.

T​errin stared down at his tome, engrossed in it as he stood a distance away from the wounded mercenary, trying to find some way to improve his aim and be sure he felled the foe. "Why can't the spirits just be magicy javelins? I can aim those no problem." He grumbled to himself as he continued to flick through the pages. What he didn't realise was that he grumbled rather loudly. Enough so to alert the wounded mercenary to his presence and, unbeknownst to the distracted mage, said enemy was now slowly but surely limping towards him. "Perhaps if I call out the invocation more loudly..." He mumbled. It was only as the sword began sluggishly arcing down towards him that he looked up and realised the foe right there. "WHERE IN THE HELLS DID YOU-"The mage yelled in a brief moment of panic, but before he knew it, the sword arcing had stopped, and the enemy had collapsed. Probably due to the thunder javelin now impaling him. "Huh..." Terrin's eyes widened a little in shock, before looking around to see if anybody had watched that course of events, clearing his throught and standing tall as he nodded to himself. "Exactly as planned."

I for one love the nickname, and I'm tempted to start overplaying how skilled/strong he is with a lance in between chapters just to make the comparison funnier tbh. Gg thunder blunder. Unnecesarry crits and vital misses, just what you want from a good fe unit.

Unnecessary crits are best crits tbh.

Honestly if this lasted much longer I probably would have asked you too, the thought is appreciated. I forgot how much more comfortable it is to be posting from a laptop/computer compared to a phone.

Alright so I've been having trouble with internet for the last month or so so I've not had much chance to look over this topic, may as well respond to a few questions that have been brought up, although do keep in mind: E17 is quite a long way away so the best I can do is give preliminary answers, we have quite a long way to go still. This is something we're thinking about how best to handle at the moment, rest assured we've considered this, and other possibilities. I never played Uranium and did not know that was a thing. It's not something that we currently have planned, but it can certainly be revisited if there's a demand for it. me three tbh Okay so first up I want to clarify: the illegal mon system which we will have built into online WILL restrict what you're able to do online, but not completely so. We're not yet ready to explain exactly what will and won't be restricted but we will give a specific breakdown of how it works closer to E17. That said, to answer your question, there shouldn't be any problem with the pokemon traded via the current method, looking at how it's done, so any such mons should be fine for you to use online without flagging your savefile.

Huzzah, I finally have internet at my place, so I'll later go over my last posts and add in the portrait and colours to them, and will now generally be far more reliable in my posting \o/

"You may just be the second scariest merchant I've ever met..." Terrin just sighed, shaking has head as Anna's wrath unfolded around him. He'd never seen his mother outright kill anyone for giving offence but she had bankrupted a number for that reason. No point crying over spilt milk, though, they were in combat now. And he supposed if nothing else, this was a unit of soldiers that couldn't chase after them later. MOVE to D4 and ATTACK Mercenary 1

Ugh I still don't have wifi so there's no way I'll finish cheering Klaren up before the chapter starts. Once I have reluable internet, you cool if I pm you froger (and probably zeta because Sven) to work out how the convo went and then we can post that? Sorry my isp has been so shite so I'm still hella unreliable on replies lately

"Hey, we're gonna sit down, maybe get some stew. You can talk if you wanna, and if not, I'll talk at you for a bit I guess." Terrin shrugged before finding the most comfortable looking spot nearby to sit. "Come on, join me... friend." He added with a smile before patting the spot next to him. It was then he noticed Sven once more, but he just smiled. "Big red wants you to cheer up too." "Friend..." Klaren kept looking away from Terrin. He didn't sit down. "I am your friend, but you aren't mine...nobody here really is... Like I have a father, but my father doesn't have a son anymore..." "What sort of a guy would call you friend if he wasn't your friend?" T​errin asked, before shaking his head and sighing. "If you don't mind me being a little longwinded, how about I tell you what I think of you, hmm? You gotta sit down though, I insist." "..." Klaren sat by Terrin quietly, face dug into his knees as he held his legs together. "When I first met you..." Terrin paused, trying to consider how gently he should phrase this. He decided honesty was best before continuing. "I didn't like you much at all. I'd never gotten along with monks and nuns at the best of times, and I thought you were like my youngest brother, who is... Not a great man." Terrin just sighed, wringing his hands a little. "Remember I mentioned I used to know someone obsessed with death and all that? That would be Lindl. I judged you quickly after seeing a few interactions, and decided there was no hope we could ever get along and so I tried to avoid you." After a brief pause, Terrin looked up at the monk with a smile. "I was wrong. Lindl is a bad man, but you? You're so very far from that. I think, and I say this honestly, that you're a good man, Klaren. A very good man indeed." "..!" Finally, Klaren reluctantly raised his head to face Terrin. So that was what the mage meant last time... Still though... "But if what I'm doing isn't bad...how come nobody- I mean...almost nobody likes me? Ever..." Sven, in an attempt to console the sad monk, went over to Klaren and laid besides him. The wyvern had yet to interact with the monk, but he still didn't want to see a sad face. "You're very different." He admitted. "It's one of the reasons I was wary of you at first. Perhaps other people haven't realised what a nice person you are, like I have. And hey, Big Red here seems to agree with me, don't you?" Terrin laughed a little as he glanced at Sven. "Lindl has his own wyvern, just like Big Red. I mean, his is bigger and meaner and redder but... Nowhere near as handsome and gallant looking." Terrin decided to add, knowing the wyvern seemed to like compliments. "Plus Lindl's is slightly less... alive. But I suppose that's neither here nor there, I feel like I've gone off on a tangent." The mage murmured, before regaining his focus. "Do you wanna tell me what happened? Or should I just carry on telling you how great you are?" He joked. Klaren noticed the wyvern only as it laid beside him. He glanced at it in confusion, holding back an urge to flash a smile as his hand proceeded to gently run across its back scales. "B-b-but I always try to be friendly-!" Klaren suddenly burst. Not angrily, but he certainly did raise his voice for a moment, only to lower it again in the end. "I-I mean...I'm sorry... I just wanna be friends with everyone...but people always just see me and they think I'm bad...you...too... I'm a rotten apple that rolled too far from the tree... Mis- Mayanna got angry at me... She said some things...and I agreed with them...but it still made me sad..." "I'm sure she just snapped and regretted saying what she did." Terrin frowned a bit. If he had to, he had no problem having some harsh words with Maya, Klaren was the general exception to his dislike of clergy, so far. "Y'know, it does make me sad to see my friends sad." He added, with an exaggerated pout. "Even if she regretted saying it...it doesn't make it any less true..." Klaren recalled the way Mayanna had tried to help him pick the journal up, but he didn't want her help... Honestly, he still would have probably pushed her away at that moment even if he'd been calmer...after what happened...because he didn't want to ever be a bother and her words were how she really felt... Peoply always told the truth when they were angry... But Klaren never got angry. Maybe he was the biggest liar of them all... The monk kept gliding his hand across the wyvern's back. It itched, however. His wrist. And the cuts upon it. They were aching to be reopened so that he let his doubts just flow out... "I-it'll make me sad if you get sad..." "Well I don't wanna be sad, and I certainly don't want you to be sad either." Terrin sighed, before perking up a little. "Even if what she said is true, y'know, I think she just hasn't yet realised how nice you are. Even if me and Big Red are the ones that know that now, everyone will in due time." He folded his arms as he said this, watching Klaren gently pet the wyvern, hoping he could at least partly put the monk's mind at ease. "I-I'll think about it, then-" Klaren said, with a bit more resolution in his voice now. Terrin's words gave him some sense of firmness, even if it was bare and ethereal. Now he needed some time alone to think things through. Reach some conclusions on his own. About what to do and how to act from now on. And i-if his friendship with Terring was truly real, then maybe...maybe it meant the opposite of what he thought after the event with Mayanna. Maybe it meant anyone could like him, if Terrin could, and Terrin seemed to have some sort of grudge about something, even if he was only barely letting anyone in on it... So Klaren stood up, giving the wyvern one last pat before bowing down to Terrin silently and turning away towards his tent. Terrin sighed. He wasn't sure if it had worked, but he had just been honest with Klaren, and hoped he had made him feel better. He glanced over at Sven. "Hey Big Red, how 'bout we find Ecquis for you?" He asked, before getting up and beginning to look around. Having gone back to the camp, Ecquis noticed that Sven still hadn't come back. He figured that he didn't go very far, but he still needed to go look. Though it only took a few glances around to find Sven around with Terrin. "Oh, so this is where Sven ran off to. I trust the two of you managed things ok?" Ecquis asked, slightly surprised to see Terrin with Sven, but still glad to see the red wyvern. "Sven?" Terrin asked, before realising. "Oh, right, you mean Big Red over here." He laughed a little bit. "Yeah, he's a friendly thing. Especially if you compliment him." The mage smirked, before scratching under the wyvern's chin once more. "Sven was one of the friendlier of the group really. Ziona and Cynthia on the other hand, they aren't as friendly with others," Ecquis remarked, noting how those two tended to avoid other people if possible. "Still, you seem to be quite comfortable around wyverns. Were you around any during your life at any point?" Ecquis asked, knowing that most of the people who first see a wyvern in Dragao are usually more terrified than anything else. Terrin sighed. "Wish I could say you were wrong but... My little brother had a wyvern."​ He paused a bit, but shrugged. "If you can call that beast Mortis a wyvern. Bigger than Sven, a bloody crimson colour, vicious and brutal beast." Terrin folded his arms, before adding the crucial detail. "Oh, and dead. Very dead." "Dead you say? If I may ask, what happened?" Ecquis decided to ask. He had no way of knowing if he would tell him, seeing as how this was the first conversation the two had, but there was no harm in trying . "Me and Lindl found a rider and his wyvern- I didn't recognise the armour -in a field, full of arrows one day. Next thing I know, the following day, Lindl had a wyvern. It wasn't until I noticed the scars, the maggots, and the fact that all the arrows were still there, that I realised it was the same beast."Terrin looked down at the floor, just sighing. "Oh...necromancy eh? I'll be honest, I haven't seen much of it, but I have heard some things about it, though most of that information was just tidbits I heard from various merchants back in Caelum," Ecquis remarked. He wasn't sure what sort of person used necromancy on wyverns, but Terrin's brother either was someone who knew necromancy himself or knew people who were capable of it. "No clue how he did it. He'd always been interested in dark magic, but I never knew he was THAT good. He'd always been more handy with an axe..."Terrin shook his head and shrugged once more. "Goddess knows where he is now. About a week after he 'acquired' Mortis, he stole one of my father's axes and just flew away. Wherever he is, I doubt he's doing anything... Moral. Scariest kid you've ever met, I tell you. Just wish I could have gotten through to him." "He sounds like the kind of guy my brother would like. Maybe those two ran into each other at some point. I wouldn't know, I haven't spoken to my actual family in almost a decade," Ecquis said, with what seemed like a hint of sadness in his voice. "At least going to Caelum I'll be able to see Clara again. She's the closest thing to an older sister I've had, and part of the reason I ended up doing well in Caelum," Ecquis remarked, hopeful to see her again once they arrive at their destination. "I mean, I suppose at least Lindl didn't actively despise me like he did my other siblings but..." Terrin shrugged. "I take it your brother is hardly the nicest egg in the nest either?" He asked, before smiling at Ecquis latter comment. "I'm certainly hoping I get to see old man Deth, or my mother. But in the same vein, there are a few siblings I'd rather avoid once back in Caelum." He admitted. "I can't say I won't mind meeting any of the people I knew in Caelum really. Clara was always around for me when I needed it. Though if we are able to go around enough, perhaps I can thank Aisha for everything she did for me. We didn't talk too much, but she did help me get some equipment before I left and she always payed well for my services whenever needed, so I feel that thanking her for that now wouldn't be so bad," Ecquis said fondly, recalling Aisha and his meetings with her. "Did you say...?" Terrin narrowed his eyes for a bit, and then shrugged. "Huh. Small world. Although I shouldn't be surprised, you no doubt worked with SOME big merchants, would make sense she was one of them." Terrin remarked, amused by the coincidence. "Hmm? Do you know Aisha as well by any chance?" Ecquis asked, somewhat interested in his relation to her. "I'd sure hope I know her. I'd be a terrible son otherwise." Terrin remarked with a smirk. "Well then, it really is a small world," Ecquis remarked, rather amused that Aisha was the mother of Terrin. "Still, it's sort of strange for me to consider that I've worked with the mother of one of the people here, especially someone who may be around my age," Ecquis commented. "Your age?" Terrin asked with raised eyebrows. "Unless you've got a pretty severe case of babyface, I just assumed I had a few years on you." He admitted. "You probably do, but maybe not as many as you think. Though, my family does have a tendency to look much younger than they actually are so there is that. Then again, my idea of around my age is probably a bit skewed considering my company up until now. Before I came here, most of the people I was in contact with were at least a decade or two older than me, so a few years isn't something I see as much of an age gap personally," Ecquis remarked. Up until he had joined this unit, he had never interacted with people who were particularly close to his age. "I suppose you're right. Well, if we see my mother in Caelum, I'm sure she'll be glad to see the two of us fighting under the same banner, eh?" He asked with a chuckle, Terrin was used to being around his siblings, which was such a wide array of ages, that it didn't much bother him either way. Everyone in the Children was competent and wanted to fight the good fight, which was what mattered to him. "Especially for a good cause like this one." "I suppose so. Anyways, now that Sven is back I think I'll get some rest myself. Today has been...quite a long day for me," Ecquis said, recalling all of today's events. "I'll be seeing you later then," Ecquis remarked before taking Sven and going back to where the other wyverns were.