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6/26/2021 8:29:43 PM
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*Utah shrugs.*
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Yathrin looks around and finds...[spoiler]What exactly is this leading to?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I honestly don’t know[/spoiler] | *There is nothing behind you, well nothing except an endless expanse of ocean.*
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“Where are you going at this time of night anyway? And what was with the humming and whistling?” Yathrin asks.
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Utah: “I do not know where I’m going, this place is foreign to me. As for the whistling and humming, that’s simply to lure people. And welcome to my domain, by the way.”
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“Why though? What’s the point of luring to kill and tempt and whatever else you do?” Yathrin asks.
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Utah: “I lure people, kill them, and then feast on their corpses. Other times I get bored and torment people for my amusement.” | *Utah chuckles.*
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Yathrin’s eyes start glowing amber. His chest glowing and a deep rumbling growl from his throat. “I may have killed people.” He says drawing his sword and holding it tip first to her throat. “But I did it for reasons. Reason worth it. Not for amusement.” He says getting closer. “Give me three good reasons why I shouldn’t run you through with my sword right now.” He says.
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*Once again, Utah seems frightened.*
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“You people make me sick. Killing. Tormenting for fun. Your a monster.” He says.
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*Utah curls up into a ball and starts to rock back and forth.* | [spoiler]Congrats, you broke her[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Is that a bad thing?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Not really, though she is scared of you now[/spoiler] | *Utah does nothing.*
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[spoiler]what should I do? Kill her or...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Do whatever you please, just don’t kill her, that is against the laws of rp, unless the dm says you can kill one of their characters[/spoiler]
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Yathrin leaves looking for the person(assuming there still there).[spoiler]ok[/spoiler]
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*You are seemingly stuck on this island, Utah doesn’t answer, perhaps you should talk to her.*
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Yathrin comes back with a face of curiosity. “Who are you. What are you?” He asks.
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*Utah looks at you.* | Utah: “Do you sir have amnesia?”
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“I I don’t think so.” Yathrin starts to get confused as to what’s going on.
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Utah: “If you wanted to leave, just ask, as for the person, you probably won’t find them.”
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“Let me guess. Killed them to?” He asks.
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*Utah nods, smiles, and coils herself around you.*
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When she does she feels a burning pain only getting hotter and hotter. Yathrin smirks through his helmet. His eyes and chest were glowing again.
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*Utah hisses, she doesn’t move, her grip doesn’t tighten.*
