StormLord

Ignia casts Fira on the Screwdiver as a Quick Action with First Strike, she deals 2d10+10 fire damage with a 50% chance to ignite her target for 1d10+10 fire damage each round for two rounds. Then she casts Cure on herself to restore 1d4+10 HP.

Ignia uses Strike Raid on the Aquatank and the Screwdriver that made a melee attack. She deals 2d10+10 damage to the first and that twice to the second.

Ignia narrowed her eyes, suddenly wishing she'd taken the time to learn some better wise area spells. Ignia casts Fira on the Aquatank as a Quick Action with First Strike, she deals 2d10+10 fire damage with a 50% chance to ignite her target for 1d10+10 fire damage each round for two rounds. Then she holds her half-action until the end of the round and casts Cure on herself to restore 1d4+10 HP. (Note Poison Edge was swapped out for Payback Crush for a stun-counter)

Ignia takes a few moments to brace herself and heal up, and then prepares for the second wave.

The older girl looks a bit puzzled at the question but glances over to the fence that was behind where the party teleported in from and gestures in that direction. "Well there's the industrial canal over there, it leads out to the ocean, but I wouldn't swim in it. There's eight foot fences around it for a reason." The younger one pipes up, pointing at a rubble-dented truck off to one side. "Hey if we need to we could use that to drive her ther-" She cuts off as her phone starts ringing in her pocket, she looks a little puzzled as she digs it out, answering it. After a second she p

Ignia furrows her brow at the child's warning before turning back to pickup the small crystal chunk and examine the place the Heartless came from. She casts Cure on herself.

Ignia quickly bends down to try and help the monster upright. "You alright there? It looks like I walked by just in time."

Ignia uses Strike Raid on the two Screwdrivers, hitting each for 2d10+10 once and again because they made a melee attack last round.

Spicy HG shook her head at Spray seeming to miss the entire point. "You thinking about it too much...as for injuries Yes."

Ignia considers for a moment using her new Keychain, but decides it would be better suited for a fight were she was patching people up instead of attacking while outnumdered. With that decided she summons her armor and Distrust, immediately moving in to attack the Heartless in the back. Ignia casts Fira on the Turquoise March as a Quick Action with First Strike, she deals 2d10+10 fire damage with a 50% chance to ignite her target for 1d10+10 fire damage each round for two rounds. For the other half of her Quick Action Ignia uses Poison Edge on one of the Screwdrivers, poisoning them

Spicy HG forced herself to relax and at least try to answer the newcomer's questions. She coughed a bit to clear her throat before beginning, with some hesitation still audible. "To put it in terms you might better understand....We're hunting a noble among demons, five of them in all. And being hit by bullets won't hurt them, but being shot just might...does that make sense?" She glances over to Spray only a few times as she speaks, instead intently staring at the steps as she walks up them.

Ignia smiles and nods to the snowman. "Thank you. It will go places you won't believe, trust me." Once she's done she starts heading back towards New Home, taking some time to keep an eye out for any stray shadows moving around where they shouldn't.

"That sounds like a decision you'll have to make as time tells." She reaches up and scratches the side of her head. "Though if you wanted to leave the world there are a few Refuge Worlds you could try to move to temporarily." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After finishing the conversation and bowing her way out Ignia takes a boat ride to Snowdin, and walks back to the Snowdin crossroads from before. She approaches the snowman she had taken a piece of and pulls out the handful of mostly slush to return to him. "Well you've seen most of the Underground now,

Hearing Alphys lament the lack of trash for tech pieces Ignia takes a few steps over to where she and Frisk are talking. "You know if the barrier is down you could just go out and get working tech right? I think we had some junk on the space ship we took to get here even if you'd like."

Sha'Tith eats several large handfuls of dubious meat, and then carts back what he can to the Macy's. It isn't entirely clear if he meant to share it, but given he sets it down and wanders off it shouldn't be a problem. Afterwards he helps with the barricades and fortification, and going do far as to try and dig a trench at the main entrance to the Macy's.

Ignia looks a bit shocked at Asriel's action, but that is quickly swept away by Lucine's breaking of the Barrier. She gives a few cursory looks as the dust settles, and then dismisses her weapon. "Looks like it got away." She shakes her head a little. "That's a shame." With a sudden realization she looks around, trying to see if Lucine is still there somewhere.

Ignia doesn't seem to hear Arminius, though whether she's simply ignoring him or distracted isn't immediately clear.

Ignia breathed a sigh of relief as all the various monsters piled in, smiling in the fact that they wouldn't have to fight the King or anyone else...so it seemed. Her expression quickly turned to a sneer as the Doll appeared though. "I knew it!" She glanced to the crowd and looked back at the Doll and Tattletale. "You little piece of- Mmmgh Nobody, and one full of malice at that." She walks over to the pair and with a disgusted look stabs her Keyblade into the Doll, pinning it to the ground and letting Tattletale move. "I don't think we need you around any more." Ignia wreath

Ignia's tension takes a roller-coaster as Asgore speaks, Toriel slams him into a wall, their tearful reunion, and then his later words. With a flick of her wrist she summons her Keyblade, though she stays relaxed and leaves it in front of her, pointed towards the ground. "With all due respect your Majesty. I think it's time you took a few steps back and we go talk this over some of the tea your wife bought." She paused, trying to read the King's movements and preparing to attempt to lock the canister holding Nader's SOUL should he try anything with them.

Ignia took a few deep breaths as they got closer to the throne room, trying to distract herself from the weight of what they were doing. "Hey so does this count as starting or quashing a rebellion? Because the last time I helped start one well....I still haven't heard the end of it."

Ignia remained mostly silent, but carefully walked over and picked up each of Rachel's weapons. She dusted each one off and made them disappear in motes of light. "Your weapons are safe. Now, we should keep moving." She turned to see Proditor and Lucine had wandered up during their fiasco. She nodded, but something seemed odd, she started counting heads. "We're missing someone...."

Ignia's face sunk to a deep frown as the sad tail slowly unfolded, listening to Arminius' questions and the darker reply sent her into almost a trance, lost in her own thoughts and memories. She didn't have many memories of her life before being a Keyblade wielder, supposedly she had been found on a bastion world after the destruction of her own. "A great light must burn within her to survive such an ordeal" the Masters had said. She slowly worked through old thoughts, remembering some simple things like playing in a forest or backtalking her mother, hiding in caves and chasing other ki

Cell steps forward as soon as Vakama mentions the Kanohi Vahi's name, Great Mask of Time. He squints at it and listens as closely as he can to Vakama's telling of its powers and...dangers. Cell shakes his head in denial at Vakama proposition, the potential of them using the Mask. He takes a half step back and makes a motion as if he would push it away back to Vakama, without actually risking touching it. Then with one hand he points at it and shakes his head again to reaffirm his opinion on it, while the other hand digs through his stack of metal cards. He manages to flip up three sets o

Cell takes a step towards Cap, wrapping his arm over Cap's shoulder and beginning to make speaking gestures like he's talking. This goes on for a few moments like Cell is having some sort of deep discourse with Cap, finishing it with a hearty pat on back, shaking his shoulder, and stepping away again.

Ignia's face turns sour as she listened to Toriel and Gerson. "Well tonight I think he'll see reason one way or another." She glances up to Arminius and Rachel. "And the Barrier comes down."