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[CLOSED] Now you've got a weapon and a companion, all in one!
Who: Clamor, Noah & others!
When: October 8th through the end of the month
What: Clamor returns!! At least in spirit. Catch-all for the month.
Warnings: There will probably be mentions of murder/suicide/trauma at some point or another.
((Closed prompts are below, replies will be from
suspiciousweapon!
Clamor will be semi-available for the month, seeing as his current body makes it more difficult to talk with people + Noah is being overprotective of him + he's kind of depressed right now. That said, feel free to hit me up on plurk at
BlueFlewFedUQueen, ping me through the game discord, or send me a PM if you want a thread with Clamor and I'll see what we can do!))
When: October 8th through the end of the month
What: Clamor returns!! At least in spirit. Catch-all for the month.
Warnings: There will probably be mentions of murder/suicide/trauma at some point or another.
((Closed prompts are below, replies will be from
Clamor will be semi-available for the month, seeing as his current body makes it more difficult to talk with people + Noah is being overprotective of him + he's kind of depressed right now. That said, feel free to hit me up on plurk at


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It's exciting to hear his manaflow's improved, even if that's what he's been focusing on first and foremost, that he knows he's been doing better with because he can feel the difference between now and then.
His hand hurts, but he focuses less on that and more on his breathing: one breath in, one breath out, until the pain is a little more distant in his mind. He lets the magic gather again, thinking about what he wants it to do, the instructions he can almost hear Clamor repeating in his mind.
The nice thing about magic is he's found if the wound is minor enough, it won't leave any scars. He flexes his hand and tilts his head at Clamor's question, rubbing the healed skin with his thumb. )
To call it and send it OFF... Like a fireBALL, though they said I could technically make it whatever shape I wanted it TO. I ended up making fireworks in the sky rather than the fireball gracefully petering out into noTHING, but no one was HURT.
( that time. )
My control was lacking severeLY... I made a fire so large I almost couldn't control it, honestLY. I'm surprised I didn't kill us both then and THERE, though maybe that would've been a blessing if I had; we might have been able to avoid some murders that WAY.