She doesn't seem to react when Thranix places his hand on her ankle. That can't be a good sign.
"I... No. I don't feel it." She states, her breathing very slowly beginning to get back to normal. When he pulls out the healing potion, Nats looks surprised.
"Y-you sure?" She asks. "I... I do appreciate the offer. As for who Megan is... She's a friend of mine. She's got a bit of dragon in her and she practices alchemy."
Something something Arena."I am sure. I would rather sustain my own injuries than selfishly take all the healing for myself," he said, still offering the potion. The vial looked incredibly tiny in his massive hands.
"Can't say that's the strangest thing I've ever heard... Hey, at least they don't sound like that ranger I sometimes adventure with. Interesting fellow, that one. Say, how did you pierce through the eye, by the way? I was trying to do that earlier and I just kept bouncing off."
He glanced over at the neck of the thing, the knife still stuck firmly into it, and gently set Nats back down as he went to retrieve it.
"The Stick has sentimental value. It's like an enormous, hideous teddy bear we can kill things with." -rikalousNatalia accepts the potion before she is set back on the ground, and quickly downs it. "Well, this should help with the pain..." she mutters as she finishes it off.
Once Thranix retrieves the knife, he would find that it is just a normal kitchen knife. "Oh... That? I have the... well, ability to upgrade stuff I touch..." she says, quietly chuckling then gasping a bit from moving wring due to laughter.
Something something Arena."I can imagine that becomes quite useful," he said, return the knife to her. "Right... now, where is the nearest town from here? I can come back and carve up this bad boy later on, maybe make some nice gear for the both of us, but first we need to get you healed up. Hmmm... where does Megan live? If she's a friend of yours, I'm sure she'll forgive you for using a few of her stronger potions."
Thranix scanned the area, wary of any other disturbances or portals, but to his surprise, he noticed nothing. Perhaps he could finally just have a regular, uneventful day after this, like a semi-normal person... Hm. Perhaps that was too much of a wishful thought.
The sun was low in the sky, but there should be enough light to walk back to NLA from here.
But we'll find out all about that next time. [BLIND AND FROZEN]!
"The Stick has sentimental value. It's like an enormous, hideous teddy bear we can kill things with." -rikalousI shall never truly disappear, only fuck off for a few days and come back.
Vegito sighs; Today has been a day.
He's been cheated out of the tournament, and if that wasn't bad enough, that edgy fuck sent him into some parallel universe!
Was this that "next dimension" some of the universes talked about?
Doubtful.
Vegito walked down the streets of NLA, alone in his thoughts...
"DIO is the ultimate being! The being of the future! Dare you not to rival me!"NLA — Residential District
By one of the houses, a certain red-haired figure can be seen, gazing about the area intently and appearing to be thinking to himself, his soft footsteps echoing across the streets as he walks about in solitude.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.Myth!Thor might just catch sight of, well, Thor
◊ going for a walk through the streets of NLA's commercial district.
Residential District
Etheralin may notice a certain red-and-black clad pupil of his
◊ meditating nearby.
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Etheralin makes little to no noise as he approaches, his robes — teal in colour and flowing down to his ankles — billowing with his movements, the elf peering at Wanda with a thoughtful gaze, but deciding to let her meditate by now, his milky eyes landing as if to focus on her.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.At the sound of Myth!Thor's distinctive booming tone, Thor's attention snaps to his red-haired counterpart, and he raises an eyebrow before ultimately deciding to let the "smaller Thor" remark slide.
"Hello... louder Thor. I assume your Odin's told about my recent meeting with him?"
Her eyes opening as she completes her meditation, Wanda takes a moment to rise to her feet... then blinks in surprise upon noticing that Etheralin was actually standing near her.
"Wait a minute.... Etheralin?"
Her momentary surprise quickly fades as her lips curl into a smile.
"Heh... I'm not sure I even remember the last time I actually saw you around here."
Northern Noctilum
"Yeah... It is kinda useful..." Natalia mumbles, taking the knife back from Thranix. She then begins to try and get up, but ends up flopping back down somewhat. Then, when he asks about the nearest town and where Megan lives, she says "I think the closest town would be... NLA. That sounds right. It's also where Megan currently resides."
She gently raises her arm and points in the direction that she came from. "She lives in an area known as Division Drive. Also, I hate to ask, but can you help me get up so we can get there while it's still light out?"
VP Bossfight
Dawcia decides to not attack this turn, instead opting to move over to Paintra and hug her gently. She then takes her paintbrush and lightly begins painting back on her outer layer in an attempt to heal her.
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Something something Arena."HA YES ! HE TOLD ME !" he says. "A SUCCESSFUL MEETING I MUST SAY ! SOON, WE WILL BE ABLE TO GRAB THIS ATROCIOUS WASTE OF LIFE CALLED LOKI AND STOMP HIM TO THE GROUND WHILE HE BEG US TO STOP ! BUT WE WON'T ! I TRUST THAT YOU FOUND A WAY TO REANIMATE THE DEAD, SO THAT WE MAY BE ABLE TO BRING HIM BACK TO BEAT HIM UP AGAIN !"
Thor laughs.
"AFTER ALL, I WILL FIGHT THE ETERNAL BALDR !"
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitter"Greetings, Wanda," is Etheralin's bemused response, the elf smiling faintly at the mage and sighing softly, milky-teal eyes eventually shifting elsewhere, the redhead facing the city and observing it, although Wanda would be aware that he's not really using his eyes to watch...
"I suppose it has been a while since I was last here. My apologies. I have been... otherwise occupied."
He turns back to face her, an eyebrow raised subtly as if to prepare in asking her a question.
"How are you doing, if I may ask?"
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Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.NLA, Commercial District
"To be perfectly honest, I'd be content with slaying that insufferable bastard once," Thor replies. "And speaking of Baldur, I was actually hoping to find some mistletoe, seeing as it's supposedly capable of neutralizing his near-invulnerability."
Residental District
"I've been rather busy, actually. You know, dealing with the likes of the Assassins, trying to figure out how to free Alderoth from that demon bitch's control..."
Wanda lets out a sigh, shaking her head.
"Don't worry, there is good news, Etheralin. I've not only met the author of a spellbook I obtained, but she's agreed to teach me how to use wield the magic her book speaks of. And of course, you've come back here."
Smiling, she approaches Etheralin before giving him a hug.
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"BUT THAT ISNT FUN ! I WANT TO SEE IF I CAN PUNCH AN IMMORTAL TO DEATH !" he says. "BESIDE MISTLETOE IS WHAT LOKI DOES ! ARE YOU A LOKI ?!" he says, waging his fist at the air.
"IT IS TOO BAD ! FOR IF I COULD, I WOULD INVITE ALL THE PANTHEONS TO COME AND SLAUGHTER LOKI ENDLESSLY ! BUT ALAS ! WE WILL HAVE THE HONOR !"
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterSellbot Towers
The tears dry up a little, and Paintra faintly smiles as her distortion starts to disappear. *sniffle* "Thanks, sis."
The VP's undercarriage opens up and razor-bladed gears come flying out at high velocity.
Mr. Pew Pew ducks under the gears and says, "Send something simple at the open undercarriage to gum up his works and make him vulnerable! The back side of the undercarriage is open more often if anyone wants to take back duties!"
Blade Wolf nimbly leaps past the gears, then throws a Heat Knife into the undercarriage.
The VP's eyes go wide and his upper body suddenly collapses onto his lower one, leaving him vulnerable.
"Now! Go nuts! Aim for the upper body, though!"
Crank starts playing another song
to restore his magic power once again.
Primordia, Training Grounds
Domon says to Oca, "The rules of the Gundam Fight are simple. All Gundams' cockpits are located in the chest, not the head, due to the way the Mobile Trace System works. Thus, you must destroy an opposing Gundam's head to disqualify it. Attacking your opponent's cockpit will get you disqualified."
Then he nods to Megan and ejects out the back of Burning Gundam, still wearing his Mobile Trace Suit.
—
Trainer Reyna faintly smirks at Domon's skintight suit... and also maybe blushes slightly.
Hunter Reyna just gives her a look.
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"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to.""So, Alderoth's case is hardly resolved as it is..." Etheralin finally mutters, sounding vaguely saddened and letting out a tired sigh, his gaze lowering.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
The elf suddenly blinks when he feels a warmth on his body, sensing that Wanda has hugged him, and, carefully, he soon returns the gesture, his arms wrapping around hers as he tries to comfort her.
"I'm... glad that you appreciated my return, Wanda. I really am quite glad."
A breezy chuckle, then the redhead speaks up, in a tone that has a particular ambiguity between a joke and a serious remark.
"I was half-expecting to have been utterly forgotten, really."
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.While aware that her skin is resistant (if not immune) to piercing damage as well as blunt, she decides to be careful around the weird parts of the universes and just dodge them, keeping an eye on them.
"Good initiative !" she compliments Blade Wolf, before unleashing a stream of black lightning, with the black light flashing across the room as the dark element attempts to hit the VP to deal damage.
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Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterThor sighs deeply, rubbing his temples.
"Very well, I shall allow you to fight Baldur yourself when the time comes. Having said that, I believe at least one of us ought to have mistletoe on hand, in case he manages to overpower you."
"Heh, as if I could possibly forget all about one of the greatest mentors and friends I've ever had the pleasure of knowing..."
Wanda gives a light chuckle, then finishes the hug and takes a step back from Etheralin.
"You know, I ought to introduce to the spellbook's author, Terlette, at some point. I imagine you two would have quite a lot to discuss."
Toontown event
After deflecting the oncoming razors with Mjolnir, GE!Thor proceeds to unleash a massive burst of lightning towards the VP, merging it with Sarah's own black lightning as he does so.
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Etheralin chortles a little in response, flashing Wanda another kind smile (although she might take note of the fact that his pointed ears have turned red), and the elf runs a hand through his hair, looking thoughtful.
"Well, I'm glad that I am still remembered, at least," he simply points out with a shake of his head, his gaze, if you could call it that, firmly on Wanda now, "and I suppose I would be fine with meeting Terlette as well."
A moment of silence. Etheralin seems to be musing to himself.
"Besides that, is there anything here that I should be taking note of? I could lend my aid, if need be."
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server."From what I know, Baldur is quite the formidable warrior himself. Underestimating his strength would be a foolish, even costly mistake," Thor replies. "Now, what is this special item you speak of?"
He then glances at Vegito.
"A realm called the Arena."
"Trust me, you'll like her. Now, to answer your question..."
Wanda strokes her chin in a thoughtful manner, taking a moment to think her response through before replying.
"As I mentioned before, the Assassins are still a threat. I imagine no one would complain if you helped defeat them."
Then she noticed that her mentor's ears had turned red, which elicits a raised eyebrow in response.

"Ohhhh, that can't be good..."
Thranix had been on warzones and battlefields before, and thought he might know sort of injury this was. He placed a hand gently on her ankle, notably restraining his strength, and said, "Can you feel my hand at all?
He then reached into one of his pouches for a healing potion of his own. It was significantly weaker than the sort Megan made, but it would at reduce the pain for Nats, and possibly allow her to stand. Perhaps not walk completely, but she would probably be able to stand, should she accept it.
"I had a few more of these back when I left off on this bounty, but you need this much more than I do," he said, a touch of compassion in his voice. "You fought bravely there. Who's Megan, by the way — if you don't mind me asking?"
"The Stick has sentimental value. It's like an enormous, hideous teddy bear we can kill things with." -rikalous