A small potion of what? I will pardon it this time so just post it in your next action, well, the roll will just continue.
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Underground 1 - Anti-Surface
You spend your ninety of your one hundred Guineas on a small _ potion and two bandages. Then you leave for delegations.
You get there about two hours earl, and scout the area. Nothing is suspicious, so you double check and then head to the meeting hall. The delegates sit down. For a few minutes no one speaks. There were only three on the Surface side this time. Things were tense, a wrong move could result in a war. You stood there for thirty minutes before you spotted a glint. The delegates keep speaking on and on, arguing back and forth. You hope something will not happen like yesterday. Meanwhile you think of the circumstances, and wonder just how the lady Lava Shark started all of this mess. You suppose at this point it does not matter, and focus on your job.
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Map:
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Allies:
Name: Raeya
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Name: Ekeziar
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Name: Nella
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Name: ?
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Name: Mesiarel
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Name: ?
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Neoexdeath
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Air 1 - Anti-?
See Roll 15
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Map:
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Enemies:
Name: Large Bird
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Vortex_Master
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