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"I must say, that's a weird one," S'more commented, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. The Marshadow paced along, occasionally glancing at his badge for updates on the situation in the Sand Continent. "Typically these Shades manifest as someone familiar to the host, or some aspect of them...

Truffle had descended upon her and made sure she did not hit anything too hard, even if the fainting spell itself was low to the ground thanks to her stature. "Goodness," Truffle said, gently swooping down over Astrid. "This can't be good... ah, and your name, if I may ask? I suspect you are...

"Right..." Maple looked toward the others. "I shall watch from here. I'm not... at the proper strength for this." "No need to worry!" Truffle said, spreading his wings. "I shall go on ahead! Soda! Perhaps you can accompany, and leave Flesh and Leg to take up the rear!" "And drop the illusion?"...

"I--I think so," Cream replied. "You see, I was looking into some strange happenings in this area in particular, especially ever since the inhabitants became infected with Shades--though you all took care of most of those, right? Puff, this is Team Spectrum?" "Some of them," Puff said, arms...

The harsh sands and dry air of the sand continent did not mean it was completely devoid of life. To the northeast was a large island that was a third rocks, a third plains, and a third sand. Known as the Isle of Light, it was considered one of the brightest yet prettiest places of the Sand...

"Who said I was gonna fight?" Puff said, though he did nod anyway. "Some extra guard would be helpful." "I'll come," Wishkeeper said, though he glanced over his shoulder toward the apparition, who nodded back. "Right. I suppose it's time to return to normal, isn't it?" He closed his eyes and...

Truffle rocked his head to the side. "Are you all right?" he asked. "You looked as if someone had called you..." He tilted to the left and spotted her bag moving. "Ah, perhaps you had been distracted by... a new arrival?" He gestured behind Astrid.

"It was in a remote area of the dunes, but if there were any Pokemon nearby, that'd be pretty bad..." Puff hummed. "Either way, I want to investigate. I get the feeling some of you might want to come along, too?" Maple tried to conjure a portal, but her light faded when she tried. She winced...

I'm not going to call it too early, but it looks like this current round is going to be extended by a week to offset the Christmas fight next round in addition to adding some extra time to decompress from NaNo and other holiday madness. I will make the official call tomorrow, but if there are...

"...Right, y'know, I guess it's fine for you guys to know," Puff said, looking at Bahamut. "Something just exploded in a big way in the Sand Continent. Like, literally. A whole dune turned to glass." "Excuse me?" Maple said, ready to get off Potluck, but her body wouldn't respond properly and...

Chapter 74 – Collapse Feral Kricketune punctuated the air, deafening Spice. She tried to ignore it, but Milli Town was right next to a whole nest of them. Small buildings made of clay and stone dotted a lumpy field of grass. To the left, a forest blackened by day’s end sang the first few notes...

At some point during the conversation, Puff had wandered between the two familiars' conversation and jotted down a few notes, having lost much interest in what Cal and her group was talking about. That Zangoose was not at all helpful, either, and he had no intention of letting him disrupt his...

It seems a few people misread or misattributed what round this is. Note that a "Yes" vote will mean THIS CURRENT ROUND will get an extra week. The "No" option to delay round 7 instead means that this round will still end in a few days, but NEXT round will be 4 weeks long instead, so it avoids...

Hey all. It has been a VERY busy month. For everyone, it seems. The holidays are coming, NaNoWriMo took over, and in general the round has been significantly slower due to a whole ensemble of circumstances. Additionally, I noticed that round 7's scheduling will have the boss fight happen...

Wheat nodded formally, and soon Cuicatl had her brace taken care of. It was a little cute if not for how macabre it was: the head was curled inward toward where the necks diverged from the body, tucked in as if sleeping. Rasp made sure to guide Cuicatl to what to tug and pull to take it off in...

"Very well." Wheat turned around when Rasp returned with the brace for Cuicatl to wear. "It's here. What did she decide?" "Set up an appointment with Breaker as soon as possible," Wheat replied. "You got it. Cuicatl, mind holding still for a moment? I'm going to brace your other head in a...

Wheat nodded. "You will need to schedule an appointment with a specialist. As of now, however, it does not appear to be life-threatening. We will get a brace for the inactive head so it does not get in the way for day-to-day activities." "Right, I'll get that now," Rasp said, drifting away...

"Why are you thinking about your brother?" Wheat asked. "Memories do not become your other head. Zweilous typically are opposites of one another, two aspects of the personality that must come to terms with one another before evolution. Your psyche is closed off. Perhaps that is why it was unable...

And so, Wheat started, first with the motionless head. Aside from basic reflexes, there was nothing within the mind, and Rasp could confirm the lack of an active aura flowing through that part of the body as well. Malformed aura, indeed. Then, Wheat advanced to Cuicatl herself. "You will feel a...

Maple smiled weakly at Saltriv, then glanced toward the many at the party, then sighed. "...Potluck, I think... it was a good choice that you brought me here." "That's great!" Potluck trotted toward an open area to set her down to relax. "I'm beginning to think that I was too hard on them,"...