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[IMG] Binging the series, so why not?
Indeed. It got old after the very first post in this manner. Trolling or not, @LostSanity, this bull*squee!* needs to stop.
Raven chuckled. "Shouldn't be. It's beer and cider."
"That's a new one, but I can totally do it." Raven turned to the taps, grabbing a mug and filling it half way with cider and half with top tier lager.
Even in that case, my question still stands.
What are you, thirteen?
"Snakebites?" Raven arched an eyebrow. "Like the face piercing?"
"Well, that surely cannot be good." Azrael used his magic to lift the injured mare, gently placing her up on his back. ~~~~~~~ Raven shrugged....
"We'll get you home," Navaja promised softly. "Can you stand?" Azrael's ear twitched, and he took a look around the room, eyes still back. Any...
"*squee!*..." Azrael slowly rolled his eyes back as his horn began to glow, using his special sense to focus on her soul as he did his best to force...
Rave nodded. "Yep! Want an effect, they can brew it." ~~~~~~~ It didn't take Azrael and Navaja terribly long to realize, given the audible...
(That all kinda got left behind. As I said, they're taking care of Moondust.) Raven nodded. "Yeah, but she made it special for me a couple years...
"Having seasonal mare problems," Raven explained quietly. "Got a brew to keep it in check."
Of course she was. Shortly, Rave stopped playing, set her guitar aside, and pulled a grey potion from under the counter. She popped the cork out...
Raven giggled, continuing to play. "You're totally headbanging to an acoustic breakdown right now."
Raven chuckled, switching over to the breakdown-ish segment from the war song they had worked on before. "Much better, right?"
"Amazing..." Navaja observed the ice receding in awe. "We need to get this recipe to other alchemists. In case others decide to come this way."...
"Si, nothing like drinking the smelly blood of battle brothers..." Navaja closed his eyes and knocked back the brew, gagging a little as it slid...
"No need." Azrael closed his eyes, absorbing souls from the hounds. When all was said and done, he reopened his eyes, a light glow flashing over...
