THE GIANTS ARE GOING TO THE SUPERBOOOOOWWWLLLL

Avechna, the Avenger says, "Spelling errors shall be left solely to our discretion."
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Avechna, the Avenger says, "HELP QUIX."
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Avechna, the Avenger says, "Ahghg."
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Avechna, the Avenger says, "Ahh."
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Avechna, the Avenger says, "Five questions remaining!"
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Rivius:

Avechna, the Avenger says, "Ahghg."
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A watchful kephera sentry is here, sleeping soundly.

Lilia:


So watchful, these sentries.

Sondayga grumbles angrily at a plush doll of Abeytu, Keeper of the Gardens.
A plush doll of Abeytu, Keeper of the Gardens makes a disgruntled face as it reaches out with its tiny rake and bops Sondayga square on the chin.

A plush doll of Abeytu, Keeper of the Gardens exclaims, "Why, the Serenwilde is a great forest to live in!"

A plush doll of Abeytu, Keeper of the Gardens exclaims, "That is, of course, if you are all right with being bothered noon, night and day by blasted moonglory fruit-thieves!"

Shaking its fist angrily, a plush doll of Abeytu, Keeper of the Gardens mutters under its breath vengefully.

Looking at a plush doll of Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart, Gabriella laughs joyously.
A plush doll of Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart pecks Gabriella on the cheek and floats up to hover before her, smiling brightly.

A plush doll of Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart exclaims, "By Charune's horns! Did Abeytu steal my moonglory fruit again?!"
A plush doll of Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart crosses its arms on its chest, sticks out its lower lip, and pouts.

Private Setila says, "I shall be your beard."

Lorus Skyplume, Execumatrix Magnificus looks skeptical and says to Setila, "So...you're going to sit on my face all day and night?"

Setila sniggers evilly.

You open your mouth but say nothing.

Phoebus splutters incoherently.

Phoebus thwaps Lorus on the head.

Lorus Skyplume, Execumatrix Magnificus says, "What?!"

Archmage Phoebus Skyplume, Tamer of the Winds says, "No."

Lorus Skyplume, Execumatrix Magnificus says, "She said she's going to be my beard, I'm curious as to how that would work."

Phoebus breaks down and sobs uncontrollably.

Archmage Phoebus Skyplume, Tamer of the Winds says, "Where did I go wrong."

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Private Setila says, "I would get so bored hanging around all day."

Lorus looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Lorus Skyplume, Execumatrix Magnificus says, "I'd need to get some jaw strength too."

Archmage Phoebus Skyplume, Tamer of the Winds says, "We are going to move away from any vein of conversation that even remotely references this."

Archmage Phoebus Skyplume, Tamer of the Winds says, "Stopstopstopstop."

Rivius:

I need the context o.o

(Hallifax): You say, "Greetings, Hallifax."

(Order): Zvoltz says, "Ah, Shedrin."
(Order): You say, "Greetings, Lord."
(Order): Zvoltz says, "I prepared some lightning
for you. Please let me know when you would like
to see it."
(Order): Zvoltz says, "Though it will mean your
certain demise, in the interest of full
disclosure."
(Order): You say, "I am willing now."

A lattice of energy crackles across the firmament in coruscating arcs of icy
white brilliance.
As you begin to glow with a resplendent light, an electric thrill runs down your
spine before blinding pain seizes your consciousness. As you open your mouth to
scream, fulminating arcs of icy white brilliance explode from your body to
engulf you in wracking agony before you feel your very structure collapse
beneath the onslaught.
You have been slain by Zvoltz.
You become visible once more.
You come back into focus as the blur illusion vanishes.
Within the blink of an eye, your phantom armour dissipates into the aether.
The mortal threads of your being severed, you scream in agony as the Divine
spark within you enfolds your body with scorching flames.

(Order): Tulemrah (from the Prime Material Plane)
says, "Magnificent, Lord."
(Order): Ushaara (from the Prime Material Plane)
says, "I like how your wife applauded your death,
Magistrate."
(Order): Zvoltz says, "I liked that part too."

Nicholo:

I thought everything was big in Texas? :C

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You can teleport to yourself. It's saying that my bug report is to short, so I'm adding in this extra sentence to fatten it up a bit.