Jul 18, 2014
((Not feeling the muse for Hec atm.
I'll be on Ryze for awhile.))
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((Not feeling the muse for Hec atm.
I'll be on Ryze for awhile.))
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11 Mun vs Muse
//Who's the better singer? Honestly I couldn't say out of either of us. We're both... not inclined in such a manner.
"Either of us singing would classify as torture. Though not in any form that would actually kill. More irritate and annoying."
//Though I think Thresh would be just a tad more inclined. Like sing song or chanting maybe.
"Which will never happen."
//You never know...
Ryze heard muffled screaming and loud thrashing coming from the door he was walking past within the Institutes halls. Without thinking, the rouge mage quickly burst through the door, wanting to help whoever might be in pain. To his surprise, it was ZAC. How the green blob could even sleep was beyond him, but he went up to the bed carefully and smacked his gelatinous cheek to wake him up. "Dammit ZAC! What the hell is troubling you?"
[[Initial response]]
He was gripping his face tightly as he shouted and writhed, but as soon as the hand slapped across his face the combatant's eyes shot open and he bolted upright. For a moment he stared at the wall ahead of him in great startle and silence, hearing Ryze's words, but they taking a moment to sink in. Finally he turned his gaze to the mage as he blinked a few times.
"...bad dream." He spoke with more of an exhale than voice as his gaze drifted, collecting his thoughts with still wide eyes. "Just a...Just a bad dream."
"Can I /check you out/?" -Hue-
"No, but I believe it is checkmate.” Nasus moves his queen piece over to Ryze’s king. They were in a game of chess.
((Bet you didn’t see that coming, hue))
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If your hand continues any further Ryze, you may find yourself unable to touch anything ever again.
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desperate-power said: "Hm? Roll?" He turned to see what she was referring to. "Ah, I see…..well, I have books we can read!"
,,Books? Oh my, that would be great!"
"Damn, you look horrible." He stated clearly, not really giving small sympathy to one of his mage rivals. "Don't suppose your magic can help you now. This would have been been easier on you if you had simply remained as you were, Xerath."
"Thank you for pointing out the obvious." The Magus replied with a scowl, his lined face showing his irritation. “And thank you for the advice. How unfortunate that hindsight is useless in every single way, Ryze." He gave a short, scowly, wet cough as if to emphasize his words.