So what I’m hearing is that the M9 are gonna become semi-cryptid celebrities amongst the wizard community.
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Vandran, you may think you're warning Fjord that Uk'atoa will eat him.
But you don't understand that he has a crew that will absolutely dive down the throat of that sea tentacled fuck to get him back. They might not be directly on the ship, at the moment. But the moment he needs them, they'll be there.
He'll be fine. Uk'atoa? Probably not.
Kingsley getting a good, fun introduction to the Mighty Nein way of "we never explain anything, we show up, large scary things/people try to kill us, we usually resolve it, sometimes strangers show up and wag their fingers at us, sometimes a dragon turtle eats our boat, we heal up, we go sleep in cuddle pile".
Caduceus: I look forward to seeing your son in a few years
Veth, who killed Caduceus: If he’s anything like his mom… You won’t see him. Until it’s too late.
Caduceus, who has never forgotten Veth killing him: (Deep sigh)
"I love the sea, I feel like there's so much for us to see and do." from Fjord, to Jester, who always wanted to go adventuring, see the world.
"There's always a home for us here." from Jester, to Fjord, who always wanted a home, wanted a port, a place to return to.
“Hm. I’ll call that a brother."
well. i’ll leave it to you, from now on. whoever you are.
Thrilled to know that Fjord is continuing the tradition of sailing the ocean without ever once considering the angry sea god that’s still dead set on murdering him
Your name is Trent Ikithon, and you are proud and powerful. There is a student, your former prize student, who has defied you, and so you take his peers, your loyal dogs, to get rid of him once and for all.
But you miscalculated.
He gets rid of your protection. His friends get rid of your escape. They’re creative, they trick you, and you are brought low, SO low – before you know what’s happened, you are at their feet, you can’t move, and even as you shrug off your paralysis, fear overtakes you as your old, magnificent student, cannier than you ever gave him credit for, reaches for your neck. You don’t know what he will do, but you know it will be bad.
And then nothing happens. He fails. And you think, of course he could never beat me. Triumph swells – they may have you now, but what is one bad moment against your stubborn lifetime?
But then you hear a click. And something changes.
And you look up. And it is your loyal dog’s face looking down at you.
And you realise you miscalculated in more ways than one.
The Nein get Yussa out here. They go into battle with Lucien. Lucien turns on his anti-magic cone and faces Yussa. BOOM. GOLD DRAGON.

