Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-29458028-20150307141922

Uriel placed her finger on her lips, melting her nail varnish with her breath, that released a small amount of blue flames. It was obvious she was thinking.

"Depends on the enemy, really. If they were big and have a strong force, you'd want to fight many small battles in quick succession to wear them down. Now, the Bosmeri Dominion is large and well equipped. Thus, even if we attacked from all sides, we won't have a secured victory" commented Uriel.

"It would have been good if the enemy is lulled into a false sense of security by prolonged peace, but I doubt it. Frequent harrassment and sneak tactics seem to be more ... useful, in this case."

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"Teleport into the air above them, change yourself into mom's clothes and proclaim you are mom! Just say inspiring things and get them to stir! Tell them it's not your will that the Bosmeri Dominion as taken over!" said Raphael.

"Grand speeches are good for tricking common folk. I hate to admit it, but not everyone is as well educated as you, sister."

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Abbadon and Horus shrugged and soaked a pair of hankerchiefs with their own pee, before using the hankies as gas masks. The acrid smell prevented the stench of the flowers from getting to them. It also kept them on their toes. (disgustingly effective, I admit)

Abbadon approached the river and opened the first vial, using hydrokinesis to draw water into the vial, before he stoppered it and returned it to his pocket.

"Man, this really sucks. Mom should have just got nature girl Anna or Siris to do this shit" said Horus.