a small legion of chorusairs have been grouping up in the core, all guarding a single room, strange

1 points Big-Ship6556

Hello?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they say nothing, simply blocking the door from all angles

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1 points Big-Ship6556

I teleports inside hello?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

a strange silk bug with a golden mask is welding some armor to its body, upon his entrance it turns to face him

Another interloper...

Why do people insist on interrupting me...

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1 points Big-Ship6556

Hello... Little silk person ... I see you are directly linked to the Grand mother silk ... Are you one of her creation ? You ask how do I know? I see auras

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

Perplexing...

And what do you think of the mother...

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1 points Big-Ship6556

She was a pale being like another.... But one I had not the time to take the power of.... I was a simple mantis then... You see a ring of nightmare and green fire around me, some wind spreading in the room, radiance's light from my head, and the wyrm's symbol on my torso

But I am not like other higher beings... I refused that Megalovania

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

(neuron activation)

My question has not been answered...

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1 points Big-Ship6556

You question have been answered dear... A simple and megalomaniac pale being. Something that was rightfully punished

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

Heretic...

But you are a stronger heretic...

I will not engage battle for now...

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1 points Jhon_the_first

a confused patrol approaches, with an envoy. “Pardon me, what’s happening?” *she asks+.

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they do not speak, but move away, refusing to stand near the envoy

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1 points Jhon_the_first

“Uhh…” she tries approaching with the bell.

(Any elite choristers or normal reeds do have ranged weapons on them)

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

(noted)

One of them notices this is a problem and throws their pin, breaking the hell

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1 points Jhon_the_first

it’s repelled by a shield generated by the bell, but does make the patrol quickly back away and retreat.

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1 points Jhon_the_first

it’s repelled by a shield generated by the bell, but does make the patrol quickly back away and retreat.

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

(I think you missed)

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1 points Jhon_the_first

Yup

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1 points Bismarcknight

What are you doing?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they say nothing, just protecting the door

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1 points Bismarcknight

If you don’t open up, you will face the wrath of my power

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they level their nails at them, no self preservation

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1 points Bismarcknight

Spear is made of a stranger looking ice appear “ now you will back down or you face the wrath of a higher being”

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

no reply

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1 points Bismarcknight

Wait a minute you guys are short just flys over you

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they were guarding a door

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1 points Bismarcknight

Can they fly?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

(there are some reeds)

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1 points Jhon_the_first

the grandest reed appears. What is the meaning of this. Why did you attack your sister in arms?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

they remain silent, as if unable to speak

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1 points Jhon_the_first

she glares at them for a moment before gasping, recognizing the signs of the haunting, turns, and leaves.

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1 points Jhon_the_first

she returns again, this time carrying a battleaxe made with a voidstone core. It drains the haunting threads from a distance and the bugs stumble in confusion.

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

the prince doesn't seem to particularly care, the haunting was nothing more than a means to get the chorusairs off his back

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1 points Jhon_the_first

she opens the door. I expected it would be you… why have you done this?

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

Survival...

They intended to stop my repairs...

This would have doomed me...

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1 points Jhon_the_first

I… she glances at the choristers. They either shrug in confusion or nod. …I understand your motivation. But please, do not haunt any more bugs. Geria! a new envoy with an intact warding bell enters and salutes. You and your squad will protect him until the repairs are complete. Everyone else have your equipment repaired and continue standard patrols.

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1 points Prince-Of-The-Song

I accept...

Thank you for understanding my requirements...

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1 points Cogwork1

while investigating the strange things happening in the core I come across this gathering what's going on here?

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1 points Due_Maybe_8064

"Uh..Hello?"

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