[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

"You're...not wrong on this... Maybe things would gave gone better if we took a little more time in planing and sicussing our thoughts before just heading down the Base. Luckily, we still got out there in one piece and unharmed - and even with loot!~"

(...)

"I'll give him the desired time and alone time until he feels fine enough to approach me, and I'll surely appreciate if he does so. Trust is earned, and a very fragile flower... But I'm sure things will be fine with us over the time. It's not like I'll be avoiding or, by all means, exclude him because of what happened... Never. Never would I do that, I just hope that he knows that, too."

"Besides, what shall we do now concerning these Scimitars? Is there any use to revisit their Base?"

"*Sigh* I agree that, in hindsight, rushing into the Scimitar base was not the wisest idea, given how unorganized we were and the lack of a definitive plan of action, along with the afformention teamwork and keeping the group updated on relevant information. At least we can now take what we learned from this raid on their forces, and better arm ourselves against them in the future. Learn from our mistakes, and endevour to improve on your faults is all we can do for now, I suppose. Oh, and enjoy the riches of our partial conquest of course!" Ventus responded, a sly smile forming on his face as he thought of robbing those blasted wizards blind. He's not usually one for thievery (At least, not anymore...), but he feels it more or least justified doing it against those archmage menaces to society!

The empath just gave a radiant smile to Shiva second remark, and affectionately ruffled her hair a bit. 'Now THAT is the positive attitude I am looking for my group! Perhaps if everyone keeps their spirits up, it will help lift Nathan's as well, and salve those wounded feelings we have invaritably caused him..... No, stay positive Ventus Zackarieh!' he thought, refusing to let his own emotional state dip into a more dour and negative feelings. His adorable dear friend's comment on the Scimitar base, though, caused his smile and demeanor to take a turn for the more serious, as he carefully and quietly responded to her.

"For now, I rather not stir the hornet's nest anymore than we already have by re-entering the base so soon after our raid. I suggest that we instead head over to the pond by the Medicine Man's hunt, disguise ourselves mind way with our Scimitar Robes and Mask, and then do a much better job of destroying that underwater entrance to their base. After that, we can go visit that....'Spot' you meet Braixen at, and see if their has been any developments there since last time. I also plan on going hunting with Apsis relatively soon to sate her hunger for the trip towards Ginger Town, and while you do not have to accompany me, I'd be happy have you by my side. How do those plans sound, my darling witch...?" he said, the last term of enderment slipping out juuuust too late for him to backtrack on it. Oh dear. This....was awkward.