《the hero, the villain,and the profiteer》a4
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)[tink] okay that's cool,... But that doesn't solve the real issue right now: I'm 6 in tall,... And not that strong, I can carry a rabbit with some difficulty,.. But not a human!
[ Yami]( tosses her a knife)
cut. the. pieces. up.... Namely the heads, arms and legs from the Torsos... You Can ignore the ones in the holes, the torsos will wegh around 55 lb.
[ Tink]...( flies off with a knife)
I need assistants.
[ yami] and I plan to get them,( lower tone) you slut[ the Middle English usage of the world: "a dirty, untidy, or slovenly woman"].
....( yami activates illusion[lv3]: Auto: something needing protection, on Maria as she's waking up)
Maria Corvin pov
( she wakes up, to the site of a small scared little boy)
[ Maria].... Well, who are you?
[ the child] I-Im the dungeon lord ma-mam.{ the person who owns this place,whelp.}
[maria]..so your the one who set up all those traps?
[the child]..I..I was so scaired(tears){i needed some start-up experiance.}
[maria](parental instincts activate)....it's okay.
(she hugs the kid)
.....how did you know i was female?
[the child].(emberesed)...........you smelled nice.{i checked your status, and examined your bodie's exterior}
....you look hungry,...want some snakies?{you need to eat,..here}(holds out a rabit-bit to her)
[maria].....it looks delishious.
(she pops one in her mouth, then hugs the child closer)
end pov
[yami]....oooookay.....she's hugging me.......halp..... [tink in another room humming "staying alive" wile she drags the visera and severed limbs]..how the hell do i know this song?......chest compreshions....well atlest it's catchy. (after finishing she returns with the loot sacks to the two eating rabit) ......i advise absorbing these items as soon as posible. [yami]..oh!.. i forgot about those, empty your sacks! [tink]....gross.(she pours the contence out: candles, candle holders, bed mats, blankets, heath potions, mana potions, books, clothes, a table, and some tomatos and corn) [yami]..well shit, thats convieant..... (gulps the mana potion down, and makes a smaller room) ....escort this lady to her room...and make the room look nice to her, i haven't made cell doors yet.
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(Laying on the mat, bored, yami examines his status screen)
name: yamishi
species: dungeon Lord
job: doctor, torturer, macinist, Alchemist, researcher
level: 5
attack:78
defence:19
intelligence:173
agility:17
Mana:1380
abilities: dungeon control , analysis: visible, illusion, regenerate: others , bestow ability, take ability, dungeon store.
passive abilities: chemical knowledge: novice, machine knowledge: novice, medical knowledge: novice
titles: sadist, curious, heartless, iron stomach, dungeon heart,Literate, Trickster
equipment: Hood robe
Intelligence cannot be summed up in a number; Let's see if I can get more in depth description of the stat.
( touches the status screen where it says " intelligence")
Intelligence173
memory:60
problem solving:50
creative thinking:63
memory
conceptual memory:30
written language memory:10
factual memory:20
problem solving
situational awareness:15
solution compiling:20
mathematical adeptness:15
creative thinking
conceptual compliation:13
mechanical thinking:30
holistic thinking:20
.... Well that's more precise, and logical then just summing a largely veried atribute to a number, but I have a feeling that if I keep going I'll just end up seeing almost infinitely smaller numbers.
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