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    misty
    misty

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    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 148
    Guild : ❊ meliora vitae ❊
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 3,541

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: ❊ azula oceania dance ❊
    Second Magic:
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    Post by misty 8th April 2021, 12:36 pm


    c o r d e l i a s t . d e n i s

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    Hardly illuminating more than a few feet around them within the blizzard that spanned across the settlements of Mt. Hakobe, the earth dragon slayer would shiver as she would hold a thick bundle of white fur around her body, slowly advancing up the mountain alongside her traveling carriage; she was lit up by a single candlelit lantern that hung from the side of her traveling cart, which appeared to be made of dark wood and stones. Carried by magical tumbling rocks on the wheels, it was surprising to sight the golden girl not zooming quickly across the earth upon formations of stone and rock, but the blizzard was simply too strong to spindrift through- luckily the carriage was capable of staying grounded, but it was difficult to secure her product on the surfaces of the exterior without being secured by thicker bundles of stones. Advancing up the range while the sun was setting, it appeared as a beautiful pink-purple due to the thickness of the snowstorm but was difficult to see. But there was something different about what one would notice surrounded the harsh winds of the snowstorm and the slight brightness that would come from Cordelia; on the sides of the traveling cart would appear to be two giant speakers, which appeared to be hooked up to a small cassette player powered by tiny lacrima batteries. ✺

    ✺ Blasting an infinite loop of the space jam on the speakers at full blast, it would appear to echo through the violent snow-bursts of wind- this was the goal of the alcohol seller, as she was attempting to find new clients. After all, Mt. Hakobe is where a lot of the people she plays against in card games are from; it was a place where some shady people resided, which were perfect customers for buying stolen bottles of expensive goods. When she would not be pushing against the strong winds the earth slayer would dance around back and forth while walking, loudly singing along to the song. As for her companion, Fluffy, he would appear to tremble on the side of the cart as it would move alongside its sovereign of dirt. It was really, really cold, but a lovely violet bottle of tequila was keeping the strawberry-blonde's body warm under her light layers- waiting for one to seek her out to make a purchase, she would continue to loudly (and terribly) yell the lyrics of space jam as she would dance around the traveling cart, her golden optics shaking around in a drunken rage of intense dance. ✺

    ✺ Because of the dark clouds and thick, white winds that spanned across the horizon in the blizzard, it was not apparent to either of the rock shooters that a giant castle began to cast a shadow upon them, being that of the dark mage guild of Errings Rising. It would not be surprising if the lower parts of the castle would be able to bear witness to the track on loop. But perhaps more customers could become from this grand palace, which lurked in the background of the thick, white clouds. "It's so fuckin' cold, Fluffy~!", Cordelia would drunkenly shout as she would unknowingly tremble closer and closer to the guild, "I don't think any Rune Knights would be out here either! Unless they are dead~! Ha! ♡". ✺

    ✺ If one would look upon the golden girl, she would appear to suit a beautiful silky violet cardigan and a white and brown dress while she danced and sung- this would compliment the gold and brown boots and the white fur that she was buried within, holding her bottle within her bundles. A thickly tinted pair of circular glasses would sit among her nose, along with a matching top hat; she would look like she had just come from the bar but would be drenched in snow, especially in her hair. ✺

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    tag(s): @cordelia


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    Medeia
    Medeia

    Moderator- Main Account- Mythical- Gain An Artifact- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- 11 Sinner- Custom Slayer- God Slayer- Demon Slayer- Dark Guild Ace- Z-Rank- Y-Rank- X-Rank- H-Rank- S-Rank- A-Rank- Wanderer- Jewel Grinder- Working Together- Forever Solo- Christian Minecraft Server- I Have Friends...- Teaming Up!- Limited Edition- Idolize- Unknown Powerhouse- Unknown Legend- Achiever- Expert Achiever- Over Achiever- Obligatory Beach Episode- Sticking Around- Loyal to the Bone- Taskmaster- Halloween job event participant - Rich- Veteran Level 2- Veteran Level 1- Character History!- Magic Application Approved!- Obtain A Secondary Magic!- Get A Pet!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Tertiary Magic- Grand Master [2000]- Master [1000]- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- X-Mas Event Participant- Summer Special Participant- Have an Admin as a friend!- Player 
    Lineage : Sage of Transformation
    Position : Warlord of Lust
    Faction : The Ironheart Pact
    Posts : 3289
    Guild : Errings Rising (Co-GM)
    Cosmic Coins : 100
    Age : 32
    Experience : 3,524,290

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Lost Pharaoh's Curse God Slayer
    Second Magic: Medea's Fury God Slayer
    Third Magic: Fallen Angel Takeover

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    Post by Medeia 9th April 2021, 12:10 pm

    “Lady Medeia!” the rather fearful sounding guard yelled, bursting through the front doors of the guild castle, breathing rather hard. “There is someone approaching the guild with a cart and performing a war chant! We are under attack!” So lost had he been in the moment that he had forgotten to bow, a mistake that he quickly remedied, dipping his head low. “We must prepare ourselves quickly before the onslaught begins!”

    “What have I told you about making things up?” Replied the raven haired woman, standing at the top of the staircase, not believing a word the fool said. A frown crossed her features as she watched the nervous guard although he could hardly be classed as one. “Who would be stupid enough to try and attack us in such a way? I warned you last time about what would happen if you started imagining things again, did I not?” Her tone was firm and as she started to walk down the staircase, the face of the guard turned completely white. Pointing a hand towards him, the angel would then click her fingers, resulting in the male suddenly being grabbed by a slimy tentacle that burst up from the floor.

    Yelping, the guard would desperately try to beg for his life but Medeia simply ignored the imbecile and uttered to the tentacle. “Have fun with him, my dear, but by the time I come back, I expect him to be gone, OK?” The tentacle, fondly known as Janice, briefly acknowledged its mistress before getting to work on its prey, resulting in the guard to start groaning as he was squeezed. The Ace simply shook her head and walked through the doors, leaving her spell to do its work while she went to see what all the fuss was about.

    Seeing was not quite the right word though, for as she wandered off down the path, a rather loud screeching sound soon started to reach her slayer enhanced ears. It was certainly something all right but as she continued to walk, she soon began to realise that the sound was an attempt at singing rather than a war chant. Apparently, the guard had clearly been at least partly right about a disturbance but it mattered not. He was an imbecile anyway and deserved what he got for somehow failing to recognise bad singing when he heard it.

    Soon enough, she would come across what was indeed a large cart, a pair of enormous speakers attached to it that were blasting out some kind of music. Her gaze, however, was drawn to the petite woman who was doing a brilliant job at butchering whatever song she was trying to sing. She certainly did not have Sakura’s sweet singing voice and as Medeia approached the girl, the strong and potent smell of alcohol reached the slayer’s nose. It appeared that the guilds visitor was how did mortals put it? Three sheets to the wind?

    Still, the girl was rather lovely on the eyes and Medeia could not help but smile as she did her best to talk over the din.

    “You are approaching the castle of the Errings Rising guild. State your business, cutie.” Her tone was friendly enough for the moment, awaiting the girl’s response.

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    ✺ snowy space jam | open intro ✺ Medeia123

    misty
    misty

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 148
    Guild : ❊ meliora vitae ❊
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 3,541

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: ❊ azula oceania dance ❊
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by misty 10th April 2021, 11:11 am


    c o r d e l i a s t . d e n i s

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    Feeling the barrage of cold winds and snow against her body, the large bundle of white fur that coated her body would become undone and flutter in the wind- she would squeal momentarily as she would be quick to put it back on, walking closer and closer to the noir haired ace of errings rising that lurked by the castle. Taking a swig of the violet tonic, Cordelia's golden eyes would light up as the materialization of Medeia would show itself in the thick air. A potential customer in addition to a source of potentially getting warmed up from the frigid climate, the golden girl would happily hop as she would near the carriage, slamming what appeared to be an off button on the lacrima-powered speakers. "EEEe~! Puffy, get out here!" she would exclaim as she would bang on the side of the dark wood, following in the aggressive opening of the side doors. Another red panda would appear to roll out of the inside of the carriage and flop into a giant pile of snow, wagging its giant tail joyously as it would begin to eat. As for the space jam, it would slowly power off the music ridden with bass. ✺

    ✺ Hastily addressed by the dark figure, it would seem as if she would begin to address the business of the golden cutie, causing her to giggle profusely as she would drunkenly near closer to the girl, taking out of her purse what appeared to be a golden fan. Cordelia was extremely flattered by the compliment of the Errings Rising mage, causing her body to warm up and blush. "I'm looking for cuties like you~! Oh, how I could kiss you right now~ ♡," the slayer would drunkenly cry out in awe as the golden fan would burst open, fanning her rosy cheeks as she would snicker, "the name's Cordelia St. Denis, but you can call me Goldie if you wanna~. I steal rare, expensive brews and sell them to, well, eccentric people! Are you eccentric like me, you gorgeous soul?" Fluttering her eyes as she would snap her fan shut and store it inside of her pockets, the strawberry-blonde would soon realize that there was indeed a castle residing around her- damn was she fucked up, but was trying her hardest to act like her typical self, an outgoing and joyous individual trying to make some cash. The castle did not show itself to her in the blizzard in the slightest, as if it was hidden by white and blue thick, cold fog; she would look towards the sky to observe just how tall it was. It was simply marvelous, and she would gasp in awe. ✺

    ✺ Manifesting a small rock inside of her palm, she would throw it into the air and try to catch it, seemingly missing it entirely and allowing it to clack upon the grounds of the castle. "But this.. is the castle of Errings Rising. Fuck, where have I heard that name before?" Cordelia would exclaim as she would look down at the two red pandas that accompanied her on the adventure, their heads both tilted as if they did not recognize the name. It was something that she heard within murmurs while gambling and sulking around the black markets, but had never truly meant anything to her; she was not sure what the group stood for but knew it was a guild or organization of sorts. In the form of a slightly larger rock inside of her hands, she would pick it up and wobble it around her hands, clasping it gently as she would kick around the small piles of snow that Puffy ended up not eating. ✺

    "Well, I don't know what Errings Rising is all about, but the castle is sooo pretty. But not as pretty as you," the slayer would flirt, "but anyways. If y'all like to kill Rune Knights too, sign me up~! But oh my rock! It's so cold out here! Wanna take a peek at what I'm selling today while warming up in the castle? We could kiss in there too, whatever works. You're just so god damn cute~! ♡"

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    word count: 700 ✺
    total word count: 1,895 ✺
    tag(s): @Medeia


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    Medeia
    Medeia

    Moderator- Main Account- Mythical- Gain An Artifact- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- 11 Sinner- Custom Slayer- God Slayer- Demon Slayer- Dark Guild Ace- Z-Rank- Y-Rank- X-Rank- H-Rank- S-Rank- A-Rank- Wanderer- Jewel Grinder- Working Together- Forever Solo- Christian Minecraft Server- I Have Friends...- Teaming Up!- Limited Edition- Idolize- Unknown Powerhouse- Unknown Legend- Achiever- Expert Achiever- Over Achiever- Obligatory Beach Episode- Sticking Around- Loyal to the Bone- Taskmaster- Halloween job event participant - Rich- Veteran Level 2- Veteran Level 1- Character History!- Magic Application Approved!- Obtain A Secondary Magic!- Get A Pet!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Tertiary Magic- Grand Master [2000]- Master [1000]- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- X-Mas Event Participant- Summer Special Participant- Have an Admin as a friend!- Player 
    Lineage : Sage of Transformation
    Position : Warlord of Lust
    Faction : The Ironheart Pact
    Posts : 3289
    Guild : Errings Rising (Co-GM)
    Cosmic Coins : 100
    Age : 32
    Experience : 3,524,290

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Lost Pharaoh's Curse God Slayer
    Second Magic: Medea's Fury God Slayer
    Third Magic: Fallen Angel Takeover

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    Post by Medeia 10th April 2021, 1:32 pm

    The angel listened keenly as the drunken young woman introduced herself, her eyes drifting briefly to look over Goldie’s lovely form. She was oozing with confidence, a trait that Medeia found incredibly appealing, even if it did possibly all stem from the alcohol that the seller had drunk. Still, the raven haired woman was never one to shy away when an attractive girl showed interest and already the Aces mind was beginning to drift away from her role as an interviewer to something quite different. She could never say no, a fact that a fair few members of the guild were all too aware of. After a moment or two, she refocused herself.

    Medeia would then patiently wait for Goldie to finish before answering her questions, a look of amusement, as well as desire crossing her features. “If you are seeking a guild filled with eccentric people then you have definitely come to the right place. That is the one single trait that we all share. Everyone here is encouraged to embrace their oddness and to cause as much chaos as possible. The law of the land is what Errings Rising despises above all else and our main goal is to destroy it, only then can we live freely. As for the Rune Knights? They are completely useless and destroying them is something that we take great pleasure in doing, as well as any other guild that tries to hold us down.”

    Seeing that Goldie was clearly not an enemy, she would then beckon towards the castle. “By all means, my dear, let us warm up a little inside. I am sure that myself and the other members will be all too willing to buy some of your lovely wares. I am partial to wine myself and will gladly purchase a few bottles if you happen to have any in stock. It is rather difficult to get hold of any of the good vintages up here and those in the villages below have nothing worth taking.”

    Starting back up the path alongside the new recruit, the witch would finally introduce herself. “I am Medeia, by the way, an Ace of the guild. One of my tasks is to weed out the weaklings and decide who joins us and who does not. Not that I have any concerns about you. It takes a special kind of courage to travel up the mountain path while drunk out of your mind. You have no idea how often we hear screaming because someone has fallen off.”

    The hall was pristine again by the time the duo reached it mainly due to the work of a familiar looking maid. Medeia’s own in fact, Armina. As she spotted her Mistress, the tall purple haired woman would courtesy. “Hello Mistress. I cleaned up the mess that the guard left. Who is this lovely lady?”

    “This is Goldie,”
    the Ace replied, “Could you fetch Nadaline please, my dear? We are going to need the guild stamp from her.”

    “On my way!” Armina cheerfully answered, gone in a flash.

    Medeia just shook her head and turned to the alcohol seller, one arm slipping around her waist. “Now, I believe that you wanted to show me your wares?” Her tone was light and teasing, her eyes once again admiring the new recruit.

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    (2448 TWC)

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    ✺ snowy space jam | open intro ✺ Medeia123

    misty
    misty

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 148
    Guild : ❊ meliora vitae ❊
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 3,541

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: ❊ azula oceania dance ❊
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by misty 19th April 2021, 1:20 pm


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    Letting out a tiny squeal as she would continue to wobble around a large rock, it increasingly got more and more heavy for the drunkard to carry, resulting in the relinquishment of its strain on her arms and a large burst on the stone of the castle. It was confirmed by the witch that Cordelia found herself wandering into the perfect spot in the mountains; filled with individuals that embrace their oddities, it was beginning to come clear to the drunkard that she had stumbled upon a guild that was labeled as dark in the eyes of the magic council. The golden optics of the dragon slayer would light up in elation when the girl would begin to speak of the Rune Knights- indeed were they useless to the golden girl, and deserved nothing but the fates of excrement and death. Butterflies within her stomach as she would take another swig of the purple tonic, the rock shooter would burp as she would begin to think about the chaos that she would be able to cause to the laws and her enemies; the feeling she felt was similar to returning home after a long day of stealing, it felt naturally organic and in place upon the exterior of the castle, as if she was meant to be there. ✺

    "This sounds like a dream come true~! I don.. don't know how you don't have frostbite yet though, its fucking wild up here! ♡"  the strawberry-blonde would begin to speak as she would shiver once more, feeling the effects of the snowstorm as she would listen to Medeia speak of her tastes, "oh, what a lovely taste you have, I'm so glad I was able to find you! I have some vintage wines from Bellum and Embrant that I think you will love, my dear~!"  Following the raven-haired girl up the steps toward the grand entrance of the fortress, it would appear as if she would introduce herself as an Ace of Errings Rising, in addition to her name being as beautiful as it would be intimidating to one taking their last breath. Welcomed with kindness into the castle, the slayer would blush due to the flattery of the angel as she would slip the bundle of white fur into a slot on her carriage, which would somehow follow her up the stairs and into the corridor behind her. As for her companions, the two red pandas would sprint up the stairs and roll on the floor, finally able to warm up from the icy temperatures of the mountain range. ✺

    ✺ Appearing to be impressed that Cordelia made it up the mountain range alive while in the state that she was, the angel remarked about those that aren't as skilled, which made the golden girl cackle as she would think about their screams. "Hehe~ It isn't hard to stay stabilized in rough terrain when you surf on rocks~! It's all in the core,"  she would begin to mumble while her friend's maid would begin to address her, "Hi! ♡ Damn, there are cuties everywhere! I'm in paradise~"  Elated by the new sights, the golden girl would take a final chug of the violet tonic before throwing it into her carriage, seemingly finishing the alcoholic beverage. While Cordelia did not expect to join a guild while out and about on her stroll in the snow, she also did not expect to run into a group of individuals so similar to her; she would not hesitate but would be more surprised with her own actions, being that this would not only be a great decision for her growth as a mage but also in the production of various friendships and alliances with like-minded people.  ✺

    "Yes! Let me go grab those bottles super quick ~! Stay there, babes! ♡"  the earth dragon slayer would giggle as she would hop through the doors of her carriage, which stood completely still on the ground. While her new acquaintance would wait for the new recruit, it would not be hard to see a silhouette of a drunken girl slamming around the inside and producing loud bangs from her contact with the carriage's structure. However, after a few minutes, she would stumble out from the carriage and back into the corridor carrying what appeared to be three colorful bottles of wine; two of them looked to be golden and encased in different lustrous hues of green and pink, while the other was in a dark violet bottle with a cork in the shape of a skull. "So, since I found two bottles of Bellum's premium bohemian barbarian wine, wanna have a glass or two? On me, of course!"  ✺

    ✺ Reaching into the golden, designer purse that sat on the side of her body, she would pull out what appeared to be two drinking glasses that looked to be made entirely of smooth, brownstones- if Medeia was one to pick up quickly on magical energy, it would be of no doubt that she would be able to sense some of it infused within the cup that the golden girl would attempt to hand her. Popping the cork off with her bare hands and teeth, it would fly towards her carriage and come in contact with the head of her shy red panda, Fluffy, all while she would fill up the stone cups with the lustrous, almost golden-colored white wine. ✺

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    total spare word count: 1,355 ✺
    tag(s): @Medeia


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    Medeia
    Medeia

    Moderator- Main Account- Mythical- Gain An Artifact- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- 11 Sinner- Custom Slayer- God Slayer- Demon Slayer- Dark Guild Ace- Z-Rank- Y-Rank- X-Rank- H-Rank- S-Rank- A-Rank- Wanderer- Jewel Grinder- Working Together- Forever Solo- Christian Minecraft Server- I Have Friends...- Teaming Up!- Limited Edition- Idolize- Unknown Powerhouse- Unknown Legend- Achiever- Expert Achiever- Over Achiever- Obligatory Beach Episode- Sticking Around- Loyal to the Bone- Taskmaster- Halloween job event participant - Rich- Veteran Level 2- Veteran Level 1- Character History!- Magic Application Approved!- Obtain A Secondary Magic!- Get A Pet!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Tertiary Magic- Grand Master [2000]- Master [1000]- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- X-Mas Event Participant- Summer Special Participant- Have an Admin as a friend!- Player 
    Lineage : Sage of Transformation
    Position : Warlord of Lust
    Faction : The Ironheart Pact
    Posts : 3289
    Guild : Errings Rising (Co-GM)
    Cosmic Coins : 100
    Age : 32
    Experience : 3,524,290

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Lost Pharaoh's Curse God Slayer
    Second Magic: Medea's Fury God Slayer
    Third Magic: Fallen Angel Takeover

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    Post by Medeia 20th April 2021, 10:36 am

    There was something infectious about the girl’s attitude and Medeia could not help but chuckle as she watched the drunk recruit wander away from her and clamber into her carriage, followed by the inevitable bumps and scrapes as Goldie tried to find her way around it. Taking a seat on the steps that were behind her, the angel would muse to herself about what she had heard so far. Goldie clearly had the self confidence and independent streak to succeed as a member of the guild and shared that same hatred that most members had for the Rune Knights. They were the antithesis of everything that Errings Rising stood for, after all. The angel had to admit that the lovely girl had more than aroused her curiosity and already Medeia had become rather fond of her. It never took all that long for the witch to make up her mind when meeting someone.

    When Goldie returned with a variety of lovely looking wine bottles, Medeia’s eyes lit up with delight and she did not hesitate to accept her new friend’s offer. “Of course, my dear. I would love to sample some of your lovely wine.” She replied with a smile, taking the rather unusual looking glass when it was offered to her and holding it still as Goldie filled it up. There was a magical vibe to the stony glass, a signature that she assumed belonged to her lovely friend. Every mage had their own signature, each one unique and glorious in their own way. It was just a shame that so many never truly embraced their own gifts, instead holding back and never allowing themselves to become truly at one with it, held back by fear of what they might become if they did. It was quite pathetic to be honest.

    Once her glass had been filled with the gorgeous looking golden white liquid, Medeia would take a brief sniff of the wine, her slayer senses amplifying the scent. Her smile would widen, appreciating the aroma. “Mmm. It smells heavenly,” she then approvingly stated, before tapping the step next to her. “Come, take a seat. You must be tired after the long trek up here and there are things that we need to discuss, before I can grant you the stamp.” Remembering what Goldie had stated about the frigid temperature, she would then add, “A stamp that will make you immune from the cold. That is why I am able to walk around wearing these rather revealing outfits. I do not feel any of the mountain winds.” Medeia was dressed in her Desierto attire today, which was hardly what one would expect to wear in a place such as this but the angel wore what she wished and the hell with anyone who tried to tell her different.

    Taking a sip of the wine, she would appreciate the taste for a moment, nodding her head with pleasure at the taste. “A lovely tasting drink indeed, I hope that you will be able to acquire some more for me in the future. I am always willing to pay for vintages such as this.” Her senses still detecting the magical signature of the girl from the glass, Medeia would then inquire after a short pause. “So, I can assume from what I have seen and smelled that you are gifted with the element of earth. Just how far are you able to manipulate it? I must admit that you have gotten me curious after seeing your handiwork.” Her attention would focus once more on her companion as she spoke, intrigued by her gifts.

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    Raising the stone chalice to her glossed lips, the golden girl would drunkenly stare into the brilliant fragments of bright colors that would appear within the white wine, delving deep into her thoughts for a brief moment. Cordelia's hatred of the Rune Knights and similar militarized forces came from a long line of brutality that she, alongside many of the other orphans of Talonia, endured during their adolescences; it was what drove her to bear the title of the cop killer, as she sought ultimate revenge on their organizations and the individuals that were to support those dummies. Having found a castle within the mountain ranges that housed those that shared similar feelings made the slayer feel butterflies within her stomach; perhaps deep within the blizzard would reside her new home, where she could finally, truly, fit in, which made her undergo utmost excitement. Guided by the warm words of Medeia, she would joyously begin to run towards the steps that her latest friend had found themselves upon, allowing herself to drift downwards beside her; the bottles that resided within her arms would fall into her lap, soon being set aside along with the golden purse of the black market. Finishing her first cup-full of the intoxicant, Cordelia's eyes would light up as the angel began to speak of what they were to discuss before she was to bear the asterisk- listening intently as she would speak of the properties of the magical tattoo, what she was to hear next was extremely fascinating, being that of immunity to frostbite and its quirks. This sounded extraordinarily beneficial as it was marvelous, as it would let her wear much more comfortable clothing while at the snowy fortress. ✺

    "That sounds spectacular~! ♡ Once I get my mark, I think I'm gonna have to change into something a bit showier, I think I will!" the rock surfer would exclaim in a drunken spout of happy emotion, "I'm so so glad you like the wine, this bottle is all yours boo! I'll pick you up a few more when I'm back in those parts~" She would offer her new guildmate the unopened brightly-colored bottle with a loud squeak of happiness as she would begin to twirl a strand of golden hair between her fingers, embracing her joyous remarks upon her face. The attire of the desert climate suited Medeia and her figure quite well in the violet optics of the St. Denis child; seeing women appear as magical in style as they are in technique when it comes to ethereal capabilities was something that made her feel even better about herself, somehow. This was especially due to the prevalence of male to female officers that roamed the streets of her hometown when she was little; as the more abusive happened to be that of non-feminine, which were to constantly take advantage of the non-punishable actions they could accomplish, witnessing the success of those with similar ideals and quirks as the golden girl made her strive for success in her own actions. Raising her personal bottle of wine once more to her lips to take a few glugs, seemingly ditching her stone cup and allowing it to crumble into a pile of stone and dust, Cordelia would proceed to attempt to hand the bottle to the angel so she could help herself to more. She wouldn't be a good salesperson if she let her customers deplete their stash in her presence, after all! ✺

    ✺ Medeia appeared to be intrigued by the extravagant manipulation of stone and rock that she had witnessed the girl of gold accomplish- her wonders of the earth had been something that she had been familiar with for nearly a decade and utilized a similar style of molding formations of terra, known to be referred to as spindrifting. The art of stone-weaving and surfboarding upon the rocks in the name of the Elder Dragon Bethel and the ability to consume as such: dragon slayer magic, granted to Cordelia by the melding of a draconic lacrima into the core of her ethernano. "Hehe, I'm flattered to have piqued your interest~," she would speak in a slightly more flirtatious tone than before, "my family and I have been blessed by mystical powers of a golden dragon named Bethel for a really long time! It's kind of hard for me to even know how far back that goes.. But anyways, she is the Elder Dragon of Terra, and is supposed to be really big and long like a fucking snake!" The slayer would seem to drunkenly spill out all of the details to her new friend as she would giggle upon mentioning just how big the dragon was rumored to be, despite how she had never had the opportunity to meet the craftswoman of her lacrima. Perhaps one day she would be able to, but that would not be for a long while. "But I can get my rocks moving really, really fast. It's how me and my sister are able to drift on our rocks across the ground like a magic skateboard~! It makes up for not being able to ride on trains."

    ✺ Extending her hand outwards in the direction of the wooden carriage, it would appear to slightly tremble as rocks would fall out of small cracks on the sides and bottom of its exterior, making what appeared to be a mess of dirt and stone around the floor of the palace. With the fiddling of her fingers and the clacking of her golden rings against each other, all of this earth matter would appear to pull together and form what appeared to be a medium-sized formation of terra that looked to resemble that of a rocky surfboard- Cordelia would be able to manipulate this in the air in front of her as she was not currently utilizing it as sport, allowing it to levitate over to the duo and into her grasp. "This is what a rock board looks like though! Do you like it~?" the golden girl would remark as she would stand up and hold the formation of magical energy outwards to Medeia within her arms, making the heavy rock appear as if it were as light as a cloud, "it's so fun, I would show you how I do my thing in here but I don't wanna tear up the floor~!" Tapping the flat surface of the rock like a bongo with a single hand, the two red pandas that had accompanied her on the trip slowly rolled out of the carriage once more, beginning to walk towards the mages in.. a kongo line? It was cute, but the slayer hoped that the excitement she currently retained of her craft was cuter in the eyes of the angel. ✺

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    Post by Medeia 27th April 2021, 5:39 am

    “Thank you for the lovely gift,” Medeia replied sincerely as the bottle was offered to her to keep, accepting it without much thought. Alcohol was not something that she had experienced before she had come to Earthland, due to how it was considered sinful by her angelic kin. Yet, the raven haired woman had never honestly shared the same dull and pious views of her order, which was why she had been cast out in the first place. Anyone who dared to think differently was treated with contempt but in the end, Medeia had been the one laughing. There was no one left in the order anymore, having been eradicated by her own angelic hand. She controlled her own destiny and anyone who stood in her path? Well, they would simply end in the same state as her order, rotting in hell, with no chance of escape. As she looked back on the whole ordeal now though, she had to come to realise that everything that she had been through had only made her stronger and wiser. Now she could do whatever she wished, fully indulging in the pleasurable aspects of life, such as the luxurious taste of wine. “I will make sure to pay you in full whenever you find a few bottles,” she added after a short pause, admiring the beautiful girl once more.

    Keenly listening as Cordelia went on to speak about her magic, the witch’s eyebrow raised. A dragon slayer although the drunken girl did not actually state as such. There was little doubt in Medeia’s mind, especially once the motion sickness weakness was brought up. Goldie spoke with such passion and excitement that it was rather easy for Medeia to imagine the dragon that she spoke of and given that the witch herself would soon be tracking a similar mythical beast, any information was useful. Of course, she kept that last tidbit to herself. “It looks like we have something else in common then as two of my magics are slayer ones as well although neither are dragon based.”

    Goldie’s mention of a unique way of transportation was completely new to the witch and Medeia had to chuckle as she saw the rock board. Never had she seen such a device before and curiously took into her arms, surprised by just how light it was. Truthfully, she expected it to be heavy and rough but it was instead rather smooth. “I find it hard to imagine a dragon trying to use one of these boards,” she joked playfully, “You have quite the special way of travelling, my dear. You must show me how it works when we find an acceptable spot for you to do so. I imagine that it has its uses in battle as well?” It was an important question to ask, given the guild’s credo of causing chaos and mayhem wherever they went and Medeia wanted to be sure about the girl’s prowess when it came to combat. Accepting the guild mark was pretty much a message to everyone the wearer met that they were coming to cause trouble, after all.

    Taking another sip of her drink, her attention would be briefly captured by the two dancing fluffy pandas that seemed to be heading in their direction. Medeia smiled in response to the sight and flicked her gaze back to Goldie, “It looks like your little friends share your enthusiasm, my dear. Are they friendly towards others?” Curious, she would extend her hand out towards the pair. She was rather fond of animals in general and in some ways preferred them to the majority of humans.

    She had met her fair share of mages by now but the angel had to admit that she had not met anyone quite as excitable and bombatious as her new friend. The angel did wonder if it was simply just the alcohol that was causing it but honestly, Medeia hoped that it was not. The castle could get a little quiet at times and the witch was always happy to see new members who were ambitious and confident in themselves. Mortals had a saying that life was short and Medeia could understand the sentiment, agreeing with it wholeheartedly.

    Coming back around to the guild and its goals, she would then ask, “So, you have already told me about your hatred for the Rune Knights and your desire to get rid of them but would you also be willing to remove other threats to our guild? There are many organisations, guilds and other types, who would try and get in the way of what we want to achieve. We are selfish in the eyes of everyone else. Does that idea bother you at all?” She was looking for signs of weakness, in her own way. The life of a dark mage was not for everyone and given that Goldie had come across the guild accidentally rather than deliberately, the dual slayer wanted to know for certain what she was truly capable of. “What are you prepared to do for the sake of the guild and its goals?”

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    In the form of a rose-colored blush on her tan cheeks, the rock surfer of brunette-blonde hair would feel butterflies in her stomach as the pair spoke of the magical feats one could accomplish within combative scenarios while on a rock board; her magical abilities were one of her many passions in life that made her existence feel ultimately not mundane. Having been able to stumble upon a new friend that also most likely shared a similar love for their ethereal potential was something that was to bring the flock of metaphorical winged insects closer to her heart, plucking at her golden ethernano- a certain feeling of an approaching destiny of acquaintance between the two would drift across the mind of the golden girl, hoping for this new friendship to blossom within each day that she would spend working in the name of the icy castle. "Oh, I'd love to see what you can pull off in a fight with your slayer magic too, Medeia~! ♡ I bet we could destroy a lot of stuff together~", Cordelia would exclaim in joy as she would allow the manifestation of rocky magical energy to freely float around her body, "I bet we could even level a mountain, yes! You do the busting, I do the crunching~". Dancing around as she would marvel upon things that would seem as unrealistic to some but natural to others, dazzling into her drunken stupor, it would seem as if she was extremely confident in her magical capabilities, and in the technique of crunching anyone that was to stand in her way.  ✺

    ✺ The two animals that were to accompany the golden girl in her mountainous escapade would quickly run toward the ace of Errings Rising and would both instantaneously roll over to potentially be granted pets and belly rubs, answering the question regarding their intent on their own. If the dark mage were to pet the soft pandas they would both appear quite receptive; getting pets was one of their favorite things other than riding on the shoulders of their slayer companion, their common fate while traveling. "Yes! They both love their fair share of belly rubs and scratches! If Puffy betrays you and bites, it hurts like a fucker though! Their names are Puffy and Fluffy~". Upon the introduction of their names, they would both flop over and bow their heads in respect toward the fellow slayer- though this would not last for long as they would both clumsily flop over once more, rolling around the hard floor in an effort to receive even more pets. It was just as cute as it was selfish how much the two craved attention- they both took after Cordelia, precious in their mannerisms but somewhat mischievous in their thoughts, radiating their comfort within their new surroundings outward. Having raised the red pandas ever since they were newborns, it was no surprise how similar they were to Cordelia and her little sibling; they were quite the confident bunch of Talonian raised folks, to say the least. ✺

    ✺ Delicately raising the bottle of liquor that had once sat within her grasp prior to the showcasing of her magical wonders while the organisms of plush coats would roll around, the violet optics of the girl would appear to peer upward to her new friend as she would begin to speak once more of the aspects of the guild's operations, including the removal of the threats that would try to stand their way. Having been a commune of individuals to stir up chaos in the wake of the tearing down of the laws of the land, it was no surprise to the wandering saleswoman that many would wish to come for those of that bore the asterisk; ambitions as heavy as those would definitely not sit well with those that sided with the law-bearing ways of Ishgar and its surrounding nations. "I'll kill anyone that wants to hurt my friends, Rune Knight or not! I know I haven't really met anyone else in Errings Rising yet, but.. I feel something here that I've never really been able to feel before, and I- I want to keep feeling that!" Cordelia would become slightly teary-eyed as she would feel the butterflies in her stomach flutter in excitement for what was to come, drunkenly yet confidently expressing outwardly the feeling of friendship that she had already been able to feel while speaking with the dark guild's ace; the feeling that she felt was similar to what she felt after a big hug between her family of three. Accidentally stumbling upon the giant castle and its mutually-driven residuals felt right to the golden girl, as if this was her destiny. ✺

    ✺ The girl of multi-colored hair would smile as she would wipe away the manifestations of small teardrops that would fall down the side of her face, seemingly fading away into her sleeve as they would cease to produce further- eradicating those that were to oppose the operations of this guild would not be difficult for Cordelia to accomplish in terms of her own set of morals and ways of thinking. She felt as though these individuals almost always would have conflicting interests in relation to her, within the guild or not; getting rid of these individuals would most likely not bother her in the slightest, in addition to the chaos that would ensue due to those unholy actions. "To stand by people that like to do stuff like I do, well, I think I would do anything~!" the golden girl would optimistically speak to Medeia in a tone that would make her appear as if she was dead set on doing absolutely anything she would have to in order to protect those that she considered her allies, which indeed happened to be true, even while not under the effects of alcohol. The dragon slayer was one to consider the relationships she had with others extremely important within her lifestyle, and felt as though the new friendships that would be able to come from her stamping would be tremendous in relation to the growth of magical power that would come from them too! Everything that she had heard come from the lips of the god slayer seemed almost too good to be true; it was just as magical as to how she was able to drunkenly wander into the angel and the fortress cloaked in the frost of a thousand snowstorms, which was proven to share so many ambitions that she held so close to her heart. Cordelia would do anything to defend those she considered her friends, and felt as though this giant castle housed many of those that would end up being just that- new friends, those which she could trust. ✺

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    The eyes of the angel never left her new friend and a small smile crossed her features as the girl spoke about what they could accomplish together. “I am certain that we can destroy anything that stands in our path and I am glad that you are so eager to cause a little chaos. You will fit in well here, my dear, I have no doubt of that. Let nothing stand in your way and become the mage that you were born to be. If anyone has a problem with it or tries to hinder you? Make them crawl and regret their decision.” There was a hint of the dominatrix that the witch truly was as she spoke although it was mostly hidden behind her serene tone of voice. Control was what Medeia desired above all else, a constant desire that never left her. There were few that could truly prevent her from procuring it at this point, as her level of strength had reached a stage where few mages or anything else could trouble her. “I am sure that your time in the guild will give you plenty of chances to crunch.”

    The pair of red pandas were hardly shy of the angel and she had no issue with rubbing their furry bellies as they rolled around awkwardly for her attention. Her touch was soft and gentle and it seemed that the two animals enjoyed the affection. They seemed to have that same infectious vibe that Goldie had, which caused Medeia’s smile to widen slightly. That energy was perfect for Errings Rising and would no doubt soon be felt across Earthland, a thought that brought Medeia a fair amount of pleasure. “Puffy and Fluffy, hmm?” She mused, her hands rubbing the mammals, loving the feel of their fluffy bellies upon her hands. They were adorable creatures although she made sure to keep her hands away from their jaws, keeping Goldie’s words in mind. It was almost as if they were cats as they rolled around and Medeia could not help but find them quite charming, as goofy as they appeared to be. Normally, she had no time for fools but when it came to these two, the raven haired woman could not help but indulge them.

    Even though the rubbing continued, her ears were clearly honed in to every word that Goldie spoke and she easily detected the emotion that entered the girl’s voice as she answered Medeia’s rather probing questions. She had hoped for a reaction, a genuine one and that was precisely what Goldie expressed. The gaze of the witch would shift from the pandas to the girl, noticing the tears that were starting to fall. “You feel what?” She asked softly, still gently probing, wishing to know. Her tone had changed from before, where she had sounded more like an interviewer. Now, she had taken on the role of a friend, curious and wishing to know, with no ulterior motive. “Do not hide your feelings, let them all out.” Emotion was what gave life its spice, after all.

    Yet, Goldie was not quite finished and went on to declare how serious she was about aiding the guild with its goals. She sounded genuine enough and Medeia was satisfied with the answer given. “You will need to be prepared to do anything as from this point forward, you will be viewed as an enemy by most that you meet. Keep your eyes open and never be afraid to do what needs to be done. The rules that once held you back no longer apply and you now have the freedom that you did not before. We are referred to as dark mages by those who seek to control us but I find the term free mages to be just as accurate.”

    Standing up, Medeia would walk around to the front of the girl and look her in the eyes, just for a few moments, as though she was looking into the girl’s soul, before adding. “I believe that what you are saying is the truth. I hope that you find everything you desire as a member of this guild.”

    “Pardon me, Lady Medeia?” A gentle voice would cut in at that point.

    Taking a step back, Medeia would turn to find a lovely blonde haired woman with blue eyes. “Ah, Nadaline. Thank you for coming, my dear. Goldie here was hoping to join the guild and I would appreciate the use of the stamp.”

    With a gentle nod, the Queen’s maid would hand the Ace a decorative stamping tool, which Medeia took in her hand. Turning to the newest member, she would then ask with a smile. “Where would you like your guild mark and what colour would you like? Once this is done, you will be a fully fledged member of Errings Rising.”

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