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  1. Trash
    The moth desperately batted at her smouldering garments. "Aaaahhh I'm on fire aaaaaaaahhhh-"
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    Honestly, battle was kind of confusing. The group moved forward and ahead there was the constant sound of weapons clashing, flesh tearing, and other such noises that made the moth tremble in her cloak of brown strips. With a start, she realised she was being left behind, and she stole a wide-eyed glance at the enemy who had turned on his foes and the bird he sat on. What if he was waiting for Secluded-From-Illumination to be alone, so his horrible hellbeast could eat her? Fright gave her haste and she dashed forward, but skidded short when she realised she was staring face-to-face with the foe. Swiftly she darted behind Soggyshanks, who the enemy had already proven an enjoyment of stabbing and perhaps they'd stay with the habit rather than target her. To her horror, she realised the fire mage in the enemy group was eyeing her - at least, she thought so, the mask didn't give the best field of view, and something within her told her: it was her or them. Probably her brain from hearing them saying words to that effect. With a war-cry she clumsily lobbed a writhing lump of darkness at the mage. "I wanna go home!" J7, Gamble for +10 crit, attack fireInitB
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    G5 or close to, I guess
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    B5
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    Eyes shut, Secludie quivered- "Ahhhhhh-" One eye cracked open. "Ahh...?" "Eh? I got him...?" Somewhat nonplussed, she straightened up. "Oh. I- I didn't really expect t-that to work." Looking at the downed Harefoot, she nervously pointed a finger. "U-um. Shouldn't one of us h-help him?"
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    "Aaaaaa get away get away get away get away-" Even wounded and focused on other party members, the nearby axe-ant was terrifying to the gangly moth, and without concious thought Secluded pulled up a scintillating purple mass from her tablet - which she inelegantly hurled at the nearby enemy with all the finesse of, well, something without finesse. Blast AxeRecA
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    "W-wait, i-is - one of them on a bird?" Secluded-from-Illumination's tone dripped pure horror. B9
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    "I-I guess that is pretty interesting. H-human magic..." "W-wait! What if their m-magic is why they all disappeared?!"
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    Secludie made a unhappy noise at the notion of more danger. At the little bee's comments, SFI's heart beat at finding a comrade in cowardice. "D-don't worry. W-we should trust Brilly t-to keep us safe! M-maybe you should stay near the back with me? Strength in n-numbers, right? She offered the little bee a weak smile. If- if she stays in the back close to me, perhaps she can distract any predators? Smaller prey is easier, isn't it?
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    Nervously, the moth interrupted the talk of battles between Bend, the Mantis and Life-Recorder. "W-wait wait wait. Are we going to be going into more battles? I-I've never been in a battle! Aren't they dangerous?"
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    S-f-I regarded the enthusiastic bee with dismay from her hiding place behind the hornet. "N-now there's t-two of them? Oh n-no..."
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    The moth was a lanky brown figure, her body language clearly uncomfortable even as a mask hid most of her face. She edged behind Brilliant Deduction, like a child trying to hide behind their parent's leg. It didn't really work, because her huge anntennae alone added another head of height over the hornet. "S-Secluded-F-from-Illumination. T-that's me. Um. Nice to m-meet you...?" Her words trailed off into a questioning tone.
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    Might do something. Forgive me if it's stated anywhere, but if so I didn't see it; but where do mounts come from? Are they just tiny horses and the like?
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    Gonna make me some kind of necromancer I think
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