krim

Updated my castle after dumping a few stat boosters. Magic Wyvern hype.

I'm in the U.S and would be willing throw on characters for anyone that wants one. Might be a bit of a slow going though since I'm pretty sure Pyrr would have to get mine before I update it to whoever is first.

Name: krim (This is a clone of my Lunatic Mode Corrin that I used for all three routes w/a name change,in case you're wondering why its female lol) Boon/Bane: +Mag-Lck Unique Class: Wyvern Rider Castle Address: 10647-86573-92537-82507 Since this file probably won't be used for anything else, would you like me to dump my bonus battle/visit items stat boosters on her? I'd recommend letting me dump at least the Arms Scroll since E Rank is a massive pain in this game and it will get her to Bolt Axe faster. (Have 1-2 of all the boosters and 2 boots). Also I can grab skills from other files if you'd like.

Raziel cast a slightly annoyed look at the clerk when he inspected the gold. "I know I'm not that recognizable, but even being mistrustful of other angels? Hmm. Maybe the killings have people on edge." he thought before tossing over another coin when the angel was finished. It never hurt to be in those types favor. Then he flew back through the trapdoor and onto the roof so he could think. "The upper ranks of the alliance...the founders? No. Doubtful at least. Demons are also unlikely...could it be one of the angel sages?" he wondered. "The idea of a very powerful magical monster sounds incredibly interesting...yet also dangerous. Maybe it's time I cashed in on an artifact or two. There is an office right here in the city. Hopefully I won't need to use them just yet, but I have time to look." Getting up from his perch on the roof, he began to hop his way over to the building on the rooftops. Flying would be faster, but it would be beneficial to know the locations of his allies and maybe hear more rumors being closer to the ground.

I'm just trying to imagine the look on the hotel employees face when a huge demon and to her knowledge a small teenage girl try to book a room together XD

Raziel flew his way into the city using the route he always did. "Sure has been a while since I've been here." he thought "Not exactly how I'd prefer to make my return though. I wonder if the old man will even recognize me..." Stopping on a tall bell tower, he quickly scribbled out a note. The only one he had really talked to was Jesse, so he dropped it to him on his way over to an old bookstore he had been in years ago. "Bookstore at the northeast corner of the city. Might find a lead or two. If you can't find me, I'll make sure you can when dark hits. ~~Raziel PS: Might be a good idea to find a taller building. I could see you from the bell tower. At least hide a little better if you're thinking of scouting." Reaching the store, he made his way in through a trapdoor at the back of the roof. "At least it's still here...Really, more places should install those things. Although...I suppose most places don't need them." he thought before browsing the aisles for a while. Eventually, he made his way up to the front and gave the wiry cashier quite a shock. Apparently he wasn't aware of the door on the roof. "You wouldn't happen to have "The Drunken Kingsman" would you?" he asked, giving a small smile but not taking his eyes off of the man. The Drunken Kingsman was a scholarly code for rumors in this part of the angelic world. He wasn't exactly sure why that book was chosen in particular, and there were many conflicting stories as to its origin. Maybe he'd look into it someday. Sliding a coin across the table, he added "If you can procure a copy, I'd be willing to pay." He was a little saddened it wasn't the old man that used to run the store, since he never asked for coin. But a small bit of gold was worth whatever he could get from this. More mages than most expect tended to visit this bookstore on a regular basis. Even ones of other races.

Update on the situation: Brother's surgery went well, although they're going to be keeping him for a few days to make sure he stays alright. Should be able to post consistently now unless something unexpected happens. Thanks for the concern though, Notus. I really appreciate it.

Just as a heads up, I may not be able to post tomorrow. My brother is going into surgery so I'll likely be going straight to the hospital after school. If there's any downtime I'll try to get one in, but I don't know if there will be as of right now.

"Hehe, aren´t we demanding? Anyway, I can provide you a pass to the armies´ files and some libraries, but the more top secret stuff needs a more complicated authorization.And since you guys don´t exist, as I said just now, that could prove a problem." "That...was significantly easier than expected. What he's given is probably a lot to look through for now, so the top secret stuff can wait. Hopefully." thought Raziel. "And of course...I have my own ways of getting in if it comes to it." Illusions and invisibility were very nice to have around sometimes. "Be my guest with the plundering though, if that would make the job more fun to you. "We have a deal then." said Raziel finally looking up and returning the smile, although it didn't quite meet his eyes. "Plundering can be rather...interesting. With the right mindset." he said before returning his gaze to his book. "Was I wrong about him...?" He wondered."He's asked nothing of me other than to bloody my hands and has given me something nobody else has. A chance. Hopefully a good one. I wonder..."

Raziel gritted his teeth a bit at hearing of the dead angel. He supposed it'd be too much to ask for it to be the one that forced him into this. He didn't really care whether the angels and demons kept good relations or not, since he knew they'd eventually deteriorate anyways. Both sides of that coin had issues. Big ones. Without getting up or even looking up from his book he said "It seems to me like you're going to need a mage for all this...and it appears that I am the only one here." Faintly sensing magical energies is something mages were trained in from birth. Nobody in this room was nearly as powerful magically as he was. "You can count me in but...I have a bit of a...condition. I need unrestricted access to any all libraries and vaults containing books on magic and full access to magical artifacts that you've collected and hidden away. Don't tell me you don't have any. I do my research. Not only this, but I also need access to any we come across." then he gave what he imagined to be an uncharacteristic grin. "And. I get to loot their mages and possibly the angels when we have time to spare." It had been a very long time since he had looted anything. Normally he held no fondness for the subject, but this was a matter of life and death. Any damning evidence on the sage would be one step closer to getting out of here. He wasn't really expecting to get what he asked for, but he hoped that maybe if they complied he could find a cure. He was being forced into this anyways. Might as well get some use out of it.

Raziel took a glance behind Jesse at his snort, and saw the little girl that had introduced herself as Karol earlier. With a small smile he thought to himself. "The demon has one thing right at least. Barrel measuring contest indeed." "Trust is what's important in a team, it would unethical to invade one's privacy." Lifting a hand to run it through his long hair, Raziel said "Trust is important, agreed. But do the others? I don't think I'm ready to trust any of you yet." "Or ever, really." he added silently. "So anyways, your past experiences with the demons, are they a pleasant one I presume?" "This group really is a funny one." he thought while almost smiling. "If you consider slaughtering hundreds of them and living over half your life leading campaigns against them pleasant. I've lost track of how many I've killed. The worst part? They never told me why. What those wars were for...probably profit. Not once did a demon ever strive for mercy or diplomacy, although I offered them the choice. Trickery and strength are all they cared for." His almost-a-smile faded quickly as he lifted his book once more."This is much the same. Do any of us know what we're here for other than to kill people?"

Aww Burt has more than one axe. Kind of disappointed Boomerang Hand Axes didn't make an appearance lol

Raziel shifted uncomfortably on his bench at the sight of this huge demon hugging his newfound "allies". "Something...is very wrong here." he thought to himself. "Being friendly with a group of professional killers like this...there has to be a motive. There always is with demons. They aren't even friendly to their own kind...But what could it be...? Even the kid seems to feel it." As a way to gather his thoughts, he quickly took a book out from a pocket sewn into the inside of his robes and began to read. Soon after, however he was addressed by the wingless angel. Sighing, he put the book down on his lap. "Well. At least he didn't ask me about myself like most angels would have. Without wings, he evidently hasn't been in our world for a while. At least he couldn't be anyone sent to watch me..." he thought. "Something...isn't quite right with this whole business." he said. "I've had experiences with plenty of demons from our "great" worlds "military experiences" and none have ever acted like this." He glanced around quickly and saw Vermillio talking with the woman from earlier. "I'm not quite sure what he's trying to get at though. More information probably."

Thanks for explaining for me guys. Had to eat dinner right after I posted. Like Notus said CG, don't worry too much about it. We all make mistakes.

Uh, CG the only part that Raziel was speaking out loud was his introduction.

City of the Thousand Races, near the Gate Square - 11:00 AM "An honor." Raziel thought as the grim awareness of his situation took over him once more. The concept was almost laughable. He actually did chuckle to himself during introductions, though, when one of the women informed a half-demon on the realities of battle. An inexperienced one. Great. Noticing a lapse in conversation, he stood and met Vermillio's gaze with a cold stare. "Why did it have to be a demon?" he wondered before speaking aloud in a guarded tone. "I am Raziel. Angel, mage and healer. That is all you need to know." Having finished, he sat back down and looked about, seemingly without interest. "I wonder if one of those big men over there would kill me if I asked. It's certainly getting to the point that I'm wondering if this is worth it."

I did a little tinkering, basically gave Raziel slightly more offensive presence with light (through heat). And made him a little more survivable through ice armor (Since as it stands pretty much anything could kill him. I think of this as the "Mage Armor" spells in Elder Scrolls except...not awful.) Hope this is alright. Can be changed back if need be.

We sent them to the icy depths. The hype is real.