Feathered wings beat rhythmically beneath her, keeping her both afloat and her nerves from fraying. The arena hasn’t changed at all but where one foe once stood now are four. Her head still aches from the cold and the deep slumber she had been pulled beneath. One she feared would never end. Her right hand clasps around the weapon she holds, not her reliable, trusted sword but a lance. Just like Ephraim and Tana. 

She can do this, she’s sure of it. The lance seems to respond to fond thought of her brother and best friend as warmth surges through her hand and into her body.

Blessed Lance restores 1 HP to Eirika Eirika has 6/10 HP remaining

With a steadying breath, she urges her pegasus to fly forward, carrying her over to Odin. Equipped with healing magic, she wonders if this too, is something she can make use of.

Eirika casts Recover on Owain Roll d20: 5! 3HP recovered Owain has 6/10 HP remaining

Eirika frowns, despondent and irritated by her meager display of skill. She’s never used white magic before but it feels as though the spell is trying to taunt her. Regardless, some of the colour returns to Odin’s face, a sign that his wounds are healing at least. “I’m sorry, that seems to be the limit of my ability right now,” Eirika confesses, struggling to look the man in the eyes. “Please, be cautious. We cannot do this without you.”

The cave crumbles, its rocky exterior giving way to the open air. Dust clouds whip up as the arena does away with its drab and dreary setting, but they do not last long, for a deluge of rainfall immediately snuffs them out. They are high in the clouds now, our heroes, situated atop a concrete plateau just barely beneath petering droplets. As Owain looks down, he can see roads and buildings, but not any kind of road or building from his world. No, this technology is foreign, almost alien. Were it not for his adventures in Eden, he wouldn’t have a name for his setting. A city is what he knows it as, despite it contrasting with the preestablished definition of the word. They are atop a skyscraper: another word he has come to know through that book. As his eyes scan the horizon he notices several more sprouting from the ground he can barely make out, though none are as tall as the one he fights on.

His head then snaps to his enemy, and his gear is exchanged for a new set. A pegasus’ wings lift him into the air, and all that heavy stuff from last round has disappeared to make room for a pair of gauntlets in his hands. He scoffs at his foe, for he knows it will be taken down in spite of its gargantuan size. It is a metal titan of near-unimaginable design, standing on two legs and sporting a pair of protrusions he can only guess are meant to be arms. But they connect into no sort of hand, and are positioned up and out of the way of the creature’s body--almost like a bird’s wingspan. Its giant metal face opens and lets loose a mechanical roar, shattering the glass on floors below, and causing a smaller triad of drones to cling to their stadium. It then goes silent, and a translucent veil envelops its body. It disappears, though perhaps blending in would be a better way of stating things. Its body is now the same color as they grey sky and falling rain--a target impossible to hit, again in spite of its gargantuan size. 

“Hmph,” Dark smirks, pulling his weapons on tighter, “you dare make an enemy of me? You will meet your end, fiend, for I have been reborn as the Fist of the South Star! Watch as I unleash my fury!” 

Owain uses Brave Knuckles! Roll 4d20+6 = 11, 9, 17, 17; hit, hit, hit, hit! -3 HP, -3 HP, -3 HP, -3 HP; Radio Scout: Scrap A 8/20 HP

Self-Repair activates! Roll 1d7 = 7, Alloy Arsenal: Revengeance consumes Radio Scout: Scrap A to heal +1 HP and gain a permanent +1 luck

“My first four forms collide against your tin-can flesh! URAAHH!”

“Fall to the might of my Blade of Light!”

“Garden of Gaiden will leave you reeling!” 

“Taste my Mystery of the Emblem!”

“Genealogy of Infinite Pain! It hurts so bad, your grandchildren will be wincing for years after your death!” 

Of note is the fact that robots do not have children. They do, however, get eaten. And this one, after taking a beating of four deadly punches from the Scion of Legend, does just that. The kill switch in its body detects that it has taken sufficient damage, and lights a siren to signal it is no longer of use. Instantly Owain’s foe is consumed by the bigger one. He recoils in disgust, flying back a few feet with his mount, but is ultimately undeterred. When another bot climbs up to replace the first, he is quick to strike it down just as he did its predecessor, spouting another quartet of special moves.

Summon Scouts activates! Radio Scout A is replaced!

Owain uses Brave Knuckles! Roll 4d20+6 = 7, 24, 15, 17; hit, hit, hit, hit! -3 HP, -3 HP, -3 HP, -3 HP; Radio Scout: Scrap A 8/20 HP

Self-Repair activates! Roll 1d7 = 3, Alloy Arsenal: Revengeance consumes Radio Scout: Scrap A to heal +1 HP and gain a permanent +0.5 base damage

“Had enough yet? You will after a Thracia Thrashing!”

“Binding Beatdown!” 

“Blazing Beat-Up!”

“This move I know well, so cower in fear! Sacred Stones Strike!”

Any unfortunate enough to watch would have the misfortune of bearing witness to a near-identical fight. Each ramming of his fist puts another dent or break in the small scout’s hull, and after he shouts his last move, it gets repurposed like the first. 

Again the roof of this building is shaken by the roaring of the machine. This time it feels stronger against Owain’s flesh, knocking him and his mount onto the ground. He holds on, just barely, but his effort is futile. Another scout comes to replace his second kill, creating a dip in his ego and a falter in his resolve. Is there even a point to fighting these things?

Dark backs off, deciding he’s had enough with mechanical gluttony for now. His plan is to wait for the big one’s cloak to wear off, and give it a taste of his next eight sacred forms.

"'I spy'...? No, I do not think I shall."

The monk beamed, looking for all the world his sunny best, his typical 'without a care' expression so ingrained he no longer had to try.

"I am afraid you are quite mistaken, milady."

It was discreet, but his knuckles clung just a little tighter on his side of the dandelion. Just a little whiter.

"I dare say heights feel different like this. I have, today, learned I much prefer them from the peak of a mountain - from the relative safety of terra firma."

Oh me, oh my. What was he to do?

"I would much, much rather play a game of holding hands - I don't think my poor heart will take being up here for much longer without some manner of reassurance, you see."

If he went down here, he didn't want it to be alone. How pathetic would that be?

Oh so tentatively, he let go with one hand, felt himself sink into the dandelion's sprouted seeds just a pinch deeper, and tried to reach over. The mark of air hummed quietly, as though amused.

Just as they start getting close to making serious progress against the Olifend or whatever it was called, the end of the round is announced and the weird machination poofs into thin air.

As does Hinoka’s horse, sending her falling flat on her butt.

Rude.

The result leaves her with mixed feelings. On the one hand, she should be glad that the danger to her and her allies is gone, even if temporarily. On the other, come on, she wanted to punch that thing in its stupid metal face.

Speaking of punching. She gives up on the sword and the spell, both of which she used exactly once, and instead grabs herself a pair of knuckles - sturdy, strong, fashioned in the shape of dragon claws. Interesting. Hopefully she has a chance to see if they live up to their design.

They do need to keep up with the healing too, though. Illusions or no, they hit hard. Hinoka, still soaked from head to toe with the magic-infused downpour that the Olifend unleashed on her multiple times, will be the last person to doubt the realness of the injuries that they suffer.

A new Whatever That Is appears, accompanied by two phantom Monks, and once again, the princess does not care for them quite yet.

Hinoka heals Farina with Physic: 1d20=7, +2 HP. Farina HP: 4 → 6 Live to Serve: Hinoka HP: 4 → 6

Hinoka uses Rally Dexterity & Rally Luck on Farina

“A little better, at least for now... Alright, let’s get it everyone!”

When the world stops twisting and turning her every which way in the pitch black darkness, Elincia finds herself back in the arena for the fifth and hopefully final time. She can sense something different beyond the horizon but she can’t place what. Maybe it’s the air around them shifting.

Regardless, she finds herself draped in the familiar robes of a bishop. A staff in one hand and an old tome in the other, although she knows in Fodlan she does not need either to cast her magic. Looking around she sees Hinoka looking positively radiant on the back of a golden kite, Yuri in a dancer’s garb and... Farina in a bridal dress? Elincia tries to stifle a giggle before getting into position.

“These outfits are certainly interesting. Let’s do out best, no matter what we wear or wield,” she says, eyes searching the enemies and trying to deduce who to target first. Who was most dangerous to her team. The Brute looks quicker, stronger and smarter. “I’m going to strike the War Master, unless anyone has any objections?”

None are posed, so she steps forward and prepares to cast an offensive spell. Aureola. It’s light glows bright and powerful but she can feel it sap her own strength each time she casts it.

Elincia attacks Shadow Brute with Aureola. Roll 2d20: 15, 13! Two hits. Elincia deals two damage to Shadow Brute. Elincia takes 2 damage from Aureola.

Elincia has 8/10HP remaining. Shadow Brute has 25/31 HP remaining.

Still, the spell harms her foe more. With that done she slinks into the backlines, ready to provide healing support. Surely the end must be near. Surely.

One moment Forsyth is trying to defend Odin’s fallen form from nefarious paintings, the next he is in a strange cavernous arena, the rocky ground beneath him a stark contrast from the neat floor of the art gallery.

He’s a healer again, this time, but mounted on a curiously easy-to-handle steed. Odin’s alive, but worse for wear. They’re alone for now, so if he takes advantage of this downtime he can--

SCREEEEEEEE

Oh. So much for that.

Primordial Serpent uses Earthquake on the party! Roll 1d20 = 4 on Forsyth, miss!

The cavern’s walls echo with an earsplitting cry, and the ground beneath Forsyth shakes violently. He manages to maintain his footing, but Odin, burdened with heavy armor, falls to the ground with a resounding clang.

Primordial Serpent uses Poison Spit on Forsyth! Roll 1d20 = 1, miss!

“Woah!” A huge crimson serpentine beast slithers from the depths, lobbing acidic spit in Forsyth’s general direction. It misses him cleanly, but eats away at the ground it finds instead. That’s bad news. “Odin, are you alright?”

As he turns, Odin is hit with a glob of poisonous slobber himself. His armor protects him from the worst of it, but it sizzles dangerously. Their latest foe is formidable indeed.

Forsyth uses Recover on Odin (5.5/10 HP). Roll 1d20=2. +5 HP to Odin (10/10 HP)

“Please, allow me to ease your wounds.” Forsyth can’t cleanse him of toxins, but he can at least get him into better shape from last round’s grievous wounds. “I shall not allow harm to come to you!”

Forsyth attacks Primordial Serpent with Ivaldi! Roll 1d20+3 = 20, hit! -1 HP to Primordial Serpent (39/40 HP). Seal Resistance activates! This round, Serpent’s Resistance buffs are negated.

“Back, foul villain!” Forsyth raises the holy tome he’s been gifted with, strange chants in a language foreign to him coming naturally to his lips. A blast of searing, cleansing light magic pours forth, illuminating the cavern and causing the serpent to rear back in confusion.

Primordial Serpent counters with Poison Spit! Roll 1d20 = 20, crit! - 0 HP. Forsyth is afflicted with Serpent’s Poison!

Too late, Forsyth realizes it’s on him, its foul spit drenching him--but strangely enough, there is no immediate pain. Some sacred aura bars the poison from directly searing his flesh, though the poisonous exhaust lingers in his lungs.

>Bronze round- Team 2

The sight was amusing. Magic being use in impressive ways to make the perfect training dummies. Nina wasn’t truly familiar with the art of dark magic- but she did known a little something. It all seemed real enough so that was weird....at least to her it was.

She didn’t think she would be put in a team though- with random people at that. It wasn’t something she was comfortable with but she could manage, it wasn’t like she had much of a choice anyway.

She doesn’t waste much time, she could do greetings later. For now she would focus on the enemies in front of her. She didn’t have much of a problem besides her not having her bow- maybe it would be time to learn how to use a new weapon.

>Nina uses Flaming Axe @ Mercenary {Roll 14! Hit} 

>Mercenary Hp - 5.5/6

The axe was heavy and hot. Nina was surprised she could even pick it up. Quickly she decided on a target and made her way over. She was a bit slower than usual, not used to the weight of the axe. She gripped the handle and swung the axe over her shoulder before bringing down at the mercenary. It was decent for a first time but it wasn’t anything to get excited about. She learned to stop doing that.

>Mercenary attacks Nina {Roll 3! Barely Hit}

>Nina Hp - 10/10

Not to long after her attack, the mercenary gripped the handle of its blade. A step to the side before a quick slash had Nina stumbling back slightly, the blade nearly hitting her. It was a close one and Nina took a couple steps back, making sure she was away from its attack range even though it could always just come closer to her.

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Instructions to MAKE CHAPATI DOUGH (ROTI DOUGH) IN A FOOD PROCESSOR

I have been utilizing my Kitchenaid stand blender for making roti batter several years at this point and would contend that getting one only for this is presumably great. One of my most un-most loved exercises in the kitchen is making chapati batter without any preparation and at any rate, I am in support of innovation taking over to simplify our lives. As of late, I did a survey on my Facebook Page to perceive people's opinion about a food processor and whether I truly required one. A mind-boggling number of 'ayes' later, I am currently a couple hundred dollars less fortunate and more extravagant by one Magimix.

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Step by step instructions to MAKE CHAPATI DOUGH (ROTI DOUGH) IN A FOOD PROCESSOR

I have been utilizing my Kitchenaid stand blender for making roti mixture a few years at this point and would contend that getting one only for this is most likely awesome. One of my most un-most loved exercises in the kitchen is making chapati mixture without any preparation and in any case, I am in support of innovation taking over to simplify our lives. As of late, I did a survey on my Facebook Page to perceive people's opinion about a food processor and whether I truly required one. A staggering number of 'ayes' later, I am presently two or three hundred dollars more unfortunate and more extravagant by one Magimix. The survey of the food processor itself is for one more post however today how about we see how to make chapati batter in a food processor.

Instructions to make roti batter in food processor

A couple of things before we start:

It's critical to have an amazing sufficient engine to have the option to work mixture since it's a 'difficult undertaking' for a machine. Ensure you check producer's manual to ensure in the event that you can make mixture in your food processor

Keep all fixings prepared before you start

I for the most part add a smidgen more water to the batter than required, for smoother working, and afterward dust more flour and finish the last manipulate by hand

Instructions to MAKE CHAPATI DOUGH IN FOOD PROCESSOR

Planning time: 10 minutes

Makes sufficient mixture for 7 chapatis

Fixings:

1.5 cups of atta/Indian entire wheat flour

~ 1/3 cup of water

1/2 tsp of salt (or to taste)

2 tsp of oil, ghee, or margarine

Guidelines:

1. Ensure your food processor accompanies a mixture cutting edge. It will have obtuse edges however will look equivalent to your customary cleaving edge.

2. Add the atta + salt to the biggest bowl in your processor (on the off chance that it accompanies numerous dishes – mine has three).

3. Close the top and start the machine. In the event that there are speed settings, start at the most minimal speed to ensure the salt is blended appropriately with the flour. With the machine running, add water in a sluggish stream through the opening on the top. Change water as per the amount you need. This relies upon the flour quality, consistency, dampness where you live, and so forth

You will begin to see the batter shaping gradually as you add water. Stop and go so you can handle the batter consistency. It's not difficult to add more water so be cautious! And not only these you need can even pick any of best home appliances in India to make an soft an pure kind of dough which is quite interesting while exploring you know!

4. . Before long you will discover the batter shaping into a ball and 'cleaning' up the sides of the bowl. Add oil at this stage and let it run briefly more.

Done! The mixture will be somewhat tacky in the event that you'd added the perfect measure of water. Take out, punch down, dust more flour whenever required, and let it rest for around 30 mins prior to continuing to make chapati, roti, paratha, and so forth

ou can make pizza mixture, bread batter, and even pie covering in your food processor. The strategy is practically the equivalent, then again, actually you would add the fixings as important for what you are making. I intend to attempt pizza batter straightaway and will refresh you on how that went.