STATS & SUMMARY
HP | 200/200 |
MP | 200/200 |
Speed | 20m/s |
Strength | 20 |
(Melee Damage) | |
SP | 1 |
(Spell Power Multiplier) |
ITEMS ON HAND
N/ASPELLS USED
N/ACOMBAT SUMMARY
Damage Taken: | N/A |
Healing: | N/A |
MP Used: | N/A |
Buffs: | N/A |
Other Notes: | N/A |
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Kyra did not feel the cold as her limp body dragged across the snowy grounds of Mt. Hakobe. She thought she had escaped, she thought that she managed to get away from the guild that had tried to exploit her sickening side of herself. The cannibal that she hated was only exacerbated and encouraged in the halls of Mt. Hakobe, and Kyra had managed to escape while Medeia was on a mission, making her way back to her hometown.
Unfortunately, she now found herself back where she was so scared of. Her mentor, the alleged angel Medeia, had managed to track her down with some help from the other girl that had gone along with her to the Urban Nights Festival, Amber Stone. Medeia had flown Kyra most of the way to the halls of Errings Rising, Kyra bound in a hogtie of rope, and now she was being dragged through the snowy mountain to the doors. Kyra did not even noticed when they entered until her back was no longer plowing snow and instead was being tracked onto the stony floors of the castle. She wiggled herself to a sitting position, looking around as she was still hogtied. "This place hasn't changed..." she mumbled as she wiggled to rest against a wall. Medeia was surprisingly good at tying her up, so Kyra could not even try to escape. Well, at this point, with Medeia's "experiments" on her, it was not much of a surprise to see and feel Medeia's aptitude. She looked up, staring at the angel. "I'm guessing you kept my room well? A-and you probably aren't too happy with me..."
She dipped her head down. She enjoyed her time back home, even if it meant having to see her father consistently. However, there was something that just felt empty. She did work for Tegan's guild, but something just did not seem right about it. Kyra was arguably more useless at Goldheart than in Errings Rising, but now Medeia for some reason had dragged her back, and Tegan just allowed it. Would the queen of Errings Rising arrive? Would Medeia punish her? Was Kyra going to be starved for another week? A month? Kyra's mind raced with what could possibly happen from whatever it was that Medeia or Saraphina had planned for her. She was gone for months, she escaped in the dead of night without permission, and now she was back. Executed for desertion? Treason? Just generally being useless? Kyra did not know what was going to happen as she said, bound and tied up, staring at the ground from a seated position.
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