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[scythedance]

[You know, Astralin has tablets back at home. He KNOWS how to use them, despite being a farm hand. This tablet was no different.

Or maybe it was.

Fellow Chosen, you may be getting multiple pictures of cows, chickens, piglets, chocobos, a frozen morbol coming your way. Accidents certainly happen, and he meant to be sending these pictures to his friends, but... He accidentally hit the send all button, and there's nothing he can do about it now.

So, enjoy those pictures of multiple animals in different angles.]

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I JUST HEARD SHE DECKS PEOPLE WHO /DOTE ON HER

[strength_of_will]

[ Oops. Whilst he had successfully set the creature on fire, he hadn't accounted for where it might try to flee. He quickly around to place himself between the morbol and way to Aldrip, just in case. ]

Sorry! That went better than I thought.

/HUG ALSO WORKS

[scythedance]

[Luckily, the morbol isn't going anywhere now. ... But now it's opening it's mouth. About to cast bad breath on William if he doesn't move. Which prompts Astralin to slam his fist into the ground, so that an ice barrier forms around the younger man.]

Watch out for it's noxious breath!

Llymlaen said NO FLIRTING

[strength_of_will]

[ How bad could its breath be? William wants to find out but not so badly that he'll stand right in front and take the full brunt of it. He runs back to its flank right before it spews its nauseating miasma.

He reels from the stench. Gods above, that's a LOT worse than he could have even imagined. He feels like he's taking poison damage just from proximity.

He backs away with his mouth and nose covered, dry retching, eyes watering. ]