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@Huk: Aye, it's fine. I was just out of a rough patch in another forum where people've critisized my IC actions so I was immediately at 10000000% tension when I saw your post which didn't necessarily imply that... Sorry. But it's all fine now. I'll try not to bother you too much regarding Klaren's tendencies towards Meredith if you're uncomfortable about it. Zetaaaaa, if this is modeled after GBA FE, you wouldn't know if the boss was mobile or not, huhuhu. You gotta test it out. Good thing I'm here and I'm stupid.

You're basically telling me to not act IC. The same thing you've mentioned in that little burst about letting you play your char the way you want. Imma continue being the same. I am sorry if it got out of had OoC but like, seriously, Klaren won't change because you're uncomfortable. Nothing personal. You just keep ignoring him. I won't mention it OoC again.

Yeah, I'm done, lol. Sorrz~

"Heed me. My blasphemous blood shall spill unto your gaping mouths, bodies growing limp as life leaves them for good. The next crystal will be mine and I'll use it to first kill Meredith and then bring her back to life as my wife. Then I'll have her take off her armor and we'll touch her lance together." #blamemayanna

I hate you. Serene should watch her back. I'm gonna be the only one left alive who Meredith will be able to support once the Goddess rains judgement upon you all and then I'll get to touch her lance.

Totally unconnected, but Klar got a Basara mugshot now. You don't get to see it until he promotes tho. I'm easily bribed tho. Equis, people should learn from their mistakes. Thankfully, that wasn't a mistake, so I won't learn from it.

Spoken love. If anyone actually said this to me, I'd kiss their face off like immediately.

She also told him he was useful for drawing all enemies to himself! That's when he unconditionally fell in love with her forever and ever <3<3<3<3<3<3<3

And I'll never know unless you show me. Come on, everybody gets to touch your lance but meeeee... And Equis... I feel ya. </3 Jk. Since Meredith hates Klar, he's gonna have to touch someone else's lance eventually. Guy has his needs. Maybe an Uber Spear would be nice to touch.

Yes, I do want that. And Klaren does too. We don't want Equis and his lance, we want miss Merryberry.

Wow, you and I are completely opposite, Huk. I love Axe users, lel. Warrior is the best class once they get bows, and if they get a wee bit lucky with their speed they can just kill everything with them. Ah the manliness... <3<3<3. Also, like, my Hector had better speed and skill than my Eliwood, lol. And Lyn was too weak to do anything. So yeah. But that's the fun part of FE~ I do know of a way to fix Klaren's mood, though. It involves your char, Huk, and her lance.

Well, I only really had Florina with actual stats, also because her support with Hector was cute. Shanna was also not entirely horrible. But I've always preferred foot units, especially over fliers. And yeah, Klaren isn't all right. EDIT: Not Shanna, Tana. And Syrene cuz her Con wasn't as low. Shanna was horrible.

"..." Klaren stopped in his tracks, but didn't raise his head to look at Terrin. He wasn't crying anymore, but he felt distant. One of his hands scratched furiously at the other wrist. "..."

Pfffft, Sacae was for training my Knights/Generals into useful units with their triangle attack and none of the puny Sacaeans could even damage 'em. Meanwhile, I keep my promise and don't vote for blue-haired folks again. (Peg knights are the worst class ever anyways.)

Klaren didn't seem to notice Terrin was following him along with another wyvern. He wasn't going to stop anyways, even if Terrin decided to call out to him. Right now, he didn't even know whether to trust him or not.

We could at least try other stuff than to just destroy stuffs :c

Maybe next time you'll actually allow me to try stuff with the crystal and we'll friggin' see, lol, not just be like, "quick, shoot it with an arrow that somehow should manage to break it for some reason!" Nyunyunyu~~~

Klaren kept his head down. Even as the damning light faded, the pressure remained, for the weight of it all had now been tightly bound to his soul. But he tried to at least quiet himself down as Mayanna started apologizing. Even if she didn't actually mean it all...and would later reject him all over again. Each new word she said carried more pain for him, and not the good kind of pain, but the pain of distrust, the pain of growing ever more distant... "W-why would you want..." *sniff* "...to even know..." He tried to keep his voice from shaking through the tears, but couldn't. It only drove them out faster. "...I-I don't want..." *sniff* "...to bother anyone, especially you, mi- Mayanna...so I'll just leave now... D-don't...f-follow me..." *sniff* The monk had to gather every ounce of his strenght to get back onto shaky feet. He didn't look at Mayanna or Equis as he did so, and he left the journal lying on the ground as Mayanna began gathering the torn pages. He didn't seem to notice he left it, or maybe he just didn't want to take it from her now... So he quickly turned around and ran off, away from the nun and the wyvern rider, and away from the pain. The number printed on the journal was 120 in a perchy handwriting.

Awwwwww, thanks~ It means a lot. Really. And I do try. Always. like, it's totally not my actual edginess translating into my characters Besides, Klaren does all the work. If it weren't for him there also wouldn't be me writing him~

"Ah, you're a very pretty girl, yes you are~" Klaren began slowly circling around the wyvern, taking notes every once in a while. When he saw Mayanna move closer to the wyvern and tell her something, he smiled. "Aww, you two are such good friends~ I envy you..." He finished the sentence with a peppy giggle to balance out the gloom, if there even was any. One could never be sure when Klaren was in question. But then... when Mayanna shifted her attention to him and he started feeling the same pressure from before return... it was like he was back at the scene with her scolding him... Only somehow even worse... "N-no, I didn't mean like that, miss Maya... The wyvern and all-" His voice was now lost to Mayanna's as he felt overshadowed by the light of her staff coupled with the sharp gaze in her eyes. As he backed away, he dropped his open journal and pen, only to accidentally step on it a moment later, falling down again as he felt the pages rip against the hard soil together with his naive facade. As Mayanna continued, the monk's eyes suddenly filled with tears and he quickly raised an arm to wipe the droplets running down his cheeks with his robe's sleeve, watching what remained of his journal last couple of pages, including the ones he'd been making for Hoshiko... He could only look up at the nun for a moment, because he felt as if his heart would be weighed down even more by the way her eyes drove daggers through his skin, but even more so because of fear his mind would fill with anger and resentment at her for how she treated him... The same as everyone else always did... So as soon as he gave her a short pleading glance, Klaren returned to sobbing down into his robes, meekly picking the torn pages up from the ground and holding them to his chest. *sniff...* "I-I-I-I'm..." *sniff...* He could barely mutter out a word how he was now. And he'd thought he might've found a place to be... But if Mayanna thought of him like that...then the others could only think even worse of him... Terrin's words would be just false pretenses... Lies... Because there would be no chance for anyone to ever... "Uwww..." *sniff*

"M-miss Maya..? Is something wrong..?" Klaren began backing away from the nun when her expression changed. Raising his hands and waving the open palms around, Klaren continued. "M-miss Maya, what're you talking about? I-I didn't mean anything wrong, I'm sorry, I'm- whaaa-?" His voice was lost to the wyvern's relentless roaring and he fell back in shock as the creature jumped up in between him and Mayanna. Looking up at it, Klaren wasn't really sure what to think of the situation. *s-sniff* For a moment, all went silent as Klaren seemed to be in shock. But then... A booger flew from his nostril as the monk started laughing. "Haha, you're one of Q's q-tie wyverns, aren't you~?" He asked playfully, apparently unfazed by the critter's roars. He got up and dusted himself off, pulling out a journal. "Miss Maya, did you tell her to come here? Wow, you remembered how happy I was when I looked at them last time! That's so nice of you! I thought you were gonna do something really scary to me. You looked like, really angry. But now I know you understood that I only did that to tell you how grateful I was~! In fact, I could do it right now again because you brought me this lovely little thing to observe!" "...but I won't~~~" He added after recalling Mayanna's scary healing...

"Miss Maya-! W-what a lovely surprise!" Klaren quickly put away his journal and turned when he heard the nun's familiar voice. He wasn't nearly ready to talk to her about that right now! "U-uhm... You mean like, about how I thanked you for patching me up~?" He tried to ask lightheartedly in response. Part of him was still glad Mayanna was being so kind all of a sudden...

@ Strat: I'm the champ, yuppp~~~