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  1. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    It was definitive. They had Owen. As the Swarms graduated from afterthought to primary focus, they crumbled under the increased pressure. The others made quick work of the meteor like it were a crumb—Astrid caught a glimpse looking behind her, and for the first time got to see just how powerful...
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    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    Ball firmly in the grasp of a wrapped tail, a new rush of Radiance lasered Astrid in on Owen's next move. He'd lashed out blindly, but she was too quick this time. As he still fought to regain the bearings of his Perceive for a better blow, she swooped underneath and jammed the device right into...
  3. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    Astrid's heart sank with her body's descent into the deepest depths. The pressure from the Shadows was unmistakable, but drowned out by the stinging ecstasy of Radiance bubbling up in her gut, piercing her skin, chasing the tips of her tails... And then she was before Owen, who towered over her...
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    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    "I'll try to... pffpht--clear a path!" Astrid snarled. The screeching and tearing of element on shadowy miasma struggled against the deafening thrumming of countless bodies moving in anything but unison. Rare windows formed between them that gave her line of sight to the pit, where Owen...
  5. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    The ultra ball fit anything but snugly in her tiny paw, but thankfully weighed very little. Astrid tossed and flipped it, threw it up once, caught it where its only button wasn't... and finally passed it along to one of her tails. Much better. She'd have a chance of throwing it more than three...
  6. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    Sand flew into Astrid's eyes, irritating them and filling her with relief. Sweet, sweet relief. A seamless change. "What the hell," was all she could say. Like an old computer struggling to boot up, she gathered her bearings one little movement, one deep breath, one drop of fading adrenaline at...
  7. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    Astrid only got one of them off before the void shadows overtook whatever progress she’d made, and then some. No chance she could even make a dent. "Hoo-oshit, time to—" And she was off, striding across the terrain in step with the others. Her heart hammered, her vision tunneled, and adrenaline...
  8. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    "We’re not alone. Not just the Floatzel. Shadow hiding in the wall. Don't look at it," Astrid projected, fighting very hard to follow her own advice. Eyes forward, jaw firm… Whatever this Floatzel was—if it were a Floatzel at all, who could really say—it wasn’t out for a casual afternoon...
  9. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    There it was. Fuck. Tangible Shadow. Only a drop in the bucket, but Astrid knew it could multiply without much warning. That’s how unwelcome thoughts worked without cosmic encouragement; this was surely worse. Their progress into the miasma so far had offered less clarity, not more. The very...
  10. Goat

    Sojaveña Wilds Twilight Quarry

    Astrid ran her tongue along her teeth as she scanned the eternal sunset, lost in thought. Miniature voidlands. Her heart lurched. This place had a certain gravity to it that she almost couldn't stand, and like Mhynt said, it was nostalgic in all the wrong ways. But with enough self-distraction...
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