I rached my hand out for staff, holding it. "Woooow, this is such a masterpiece! The Magic it absorbed, the texture, the size.. it's really amazing~!" I went totally out of charecter. Just now I trully 'saw' this staff. Without second thought I replaced it with my previous one.

Just than, Alora screamed and feel on ground. I gasped, and checked her HP in flash. No physical damage. I steped ovet to her, sat down next her and put her head in my lap, tilting her head on side. "She passed out." Now, an unconcious was quite the problem...

"Ooooh, I want to get to that staff! But.. to plant on it's own... I never heard of traps like that... Do you think this staff has such magical power to plant traps around it?" I said, corncerned. Sure, I wanted to get that weapon, but I'm not risking a chance to get thrown head front in a tree.

I heard some fuss over a stick, so I expanded my senses to examine The Stick in a middle of clearing. It looked way too smooth and man-made to be natural. "Still looks like a stick to me... I might have aura sens but I don't have X-ray vision to see if there's anything hidden below it." I said, slightly grumpy at the time. "If it's safe, we could camp here for the night. I hear a stream narby."

I noded and smiled lightly at Jericho, than turned back to Youki. "I could probably assist in some way with my aura sense. If I would weaken it with blessings and focus aura on one spot, Kuji-Kiri has nearly no chance of failing, unell we're facing a god here. Currently, that aura meakes me want to vomit. It's waving all around the amulet like a toxic cloud." I said and grimaced slightly.

What I didn't say is that the aura wasn't harmony with the one owning the item, like Cedric's hat. It was litterally feeding from Isaac. I shrugged, partly from the cold, partly form disgust.

Now I turned off most of my senses, I kept on just enough to sense any possible obstacle in front of me. Walking near samurai, I could hear his footsteps and simply followed him.

^{Wow, I'm actually right for once in these verbal forum fights (party time)}

And if you had that idea before, why didn't you say it dropped from forst mob wave?

I'm not a perfect RPer, I'm merely touching on some standards of a 'decent' one, but I do my best to be creative, even if it's based on a video game.

((@Monzta Don't bother about levels. Once people start changing tiers, they'll be back at level 1, so no worries.))

"If that is what you want, feel free to tag along. But if you're thinking about betraying us, you better think twice. What I use instead of my eyes isn't just for spotting deamons." I said with a rather cold tone, but warmed up after. "Well, hopefully you'll get along with this crazy party of ours" I said before turning back to the group.
"Ok, people, skulls gone, let's keep moving..." I felt chilly again. Maybe it was getting rather dark... But aside from colder air, it didn't bother me, my senses worked well in darkness or light.

Wow, guys you're REALLY creative. Right after someone gets a grumpy talking hat, you HAVE to magically get something that talks as well.
And no poop, just after that special hat mentioned that it's weird how many people want Lloyd dead, the next post HAD to be about a spy in out group...
I think I'll make my hair talk =D /sarcasm

I smiled to myself. It seems that a lot of deamons dislike Lloyd, what a plesant fact for us. "Well than, feel free to join our party as well." So many new deamons... soon we'll end up with a whole army.
I turnd to the rest of the group. "Hey, guys I feel chilly... Is it getting late or am I just imagining things?" This was the bad part of being blind - you never really knew what part of the day was it. Sure, my senses of people's auras made up for it, but it was like touching colorless shapes, rather than actually seeing.