convenient plot armor item. so lame
Rory moved fast. She withdrew the two vials provided by the Interstellar Hunter Alliance, along with her own Rank Eight scent-masking potion. Without hesitation, she applied several drops to every person present—then scattered more near the cave entrance, carefully obscuring their trail.
Fantasy · paperkitty
but she said he showed her the necklace
"I'm fine, Female Master," he said softly. "I did ask Dax to help choose the necklace, but… he never showed me the final piece."
Fantasy · paperkitty
thought it was like rolling magma hot and suffocating
Within Paros's mental space, the dense black mist that had once roiled chaotically had begun to thin. Under her repeated comfort over the past few days, it was fading toward white—some areas even turning translucent. Once every trace of darkness vanished completely, his mental power would be fully restored.
Fantasy · paperkitty
those three foods together sound disgusting and no way would they go good together
She closed her light-brain and headed into the kitchen. Breakfast was simple but comforting: a bowl of oatmeal, homemade pickles on the side, and a small basket of dumplings.
Fantasy · paperkitty
the easiest way to make gun powder is with wooden ashes, dried pig or cow manure, and duckweed ( the fuzzy top part of the plant that grows around ponds) you can substitute duckweed with sulfur or bat droppings since those two are highly flammable.
"Because," I said calmly, "this is how we make gunpowder."
Fantasy · JeyJ
it's an alright story but the inconsistencies from one chap to the next ruin it for me.
previous chap she arrived at her devasted and destroyed castle and now she is laying in a completely fine room in her un destroyed caslte.
I woke up sprawled across the cold stone floor of my castle. For several long moments I simply lay there, staring at the ceiling as I gathered my thoughts. Eventually I pushed myself upright and immediately began examining my surroundings. The castle was familiar. Extremely familiar. In fact, it looked almost identical to my original home. If I had to estimate, it was at least ninety-five percent the same. The architecture was unchanged. The wards felt similar. The magical atmosphere was nearly identical. There were differences, of course. Small details here and there. Tiny changes in the enchantments woven into the walls. Slightly different magical signatures hidden beneath the stone. But overall, this was still my castle.
Anime & Comics · zak_blue
fawley
If the Foley family did not want her, she could leave on her own.
Buch&Literatur · Dvrac
unless someone bound her magic, she shouldn't be a squib.
But later, that feeling disappeared, as though something had brutally severed it.
Buch&Literatur · Dvrac
what happened to her almost dying several times as she mentioned in the earlier chaps
"Since my awakening," she whispered, "I've never been this close to dying."
Interstellar Beast World: All My Husbands Are Powerful and Rich!
Fantasy · paperkitty