"Not ours, but a 'nearby' ...errr... 'similar' version. Or perhaps a version that is completely different in every way. With this, you can never be sure with what you end up with. It's a risk, and must never be taken as fact."
"A different one?" Crispy's face wrinkled in confusion, "How could that possibly help us, then, in this reality, if it'll never show us ours? Or am I missing the point of this device, which is completely possible."
"Oh okay, now we all know Crispy has a dick in a alternate universe, there has to be one where i'm an ugly cyclops and you guys have ******s". She laughed at the thought. "That's really... wow, no words".
Crispy considered the thought from Ary for a moment, smiled, then replied, "I prefer ******s. And women...being a woman." She said matter-of-factly, clearing her throat.
When Ary heard what Crispy said she immediately left her drink on the floor and then she said: "Oh okay, t-thats cool. You said a demon teleported you to this realm. Do you have a loved one waiting for you?" said to Crispy while looking at her in the eyes.
Crispy stared off in the distance for a moment before answering. "No." She said. "I have a best friend back home, something like a brother, or a father figure, his name is Chubby - he's an old dwarf I saved in a bar fight one night years ago, shortly after I got fired from my job and my life was even more hopeless. Him and I saved one another, if that makes sense." She paused for a moment, as if remembering past events that she was very fond of, and she smiled. "I hope to see him again one day, once I get out of this place. As for a love interest? No. I haven't been lucky in that area. Most people who know me well tend to either..be afraid of me, or..don't want me because of my past, of my baggage. It's hard to explain. I guess I..haven't found the right one."
"Well, my mom, she decided to disappear recently. I haven't recieved a letter from her in a while but I hope she's okay, my dad died before I was born, I have tons of followers but every single one of them turns out to be some kind of sexhungry psicopath that only thinks with his dick. So no, I don't have anyone yet".
Crispy looked into Ary's eyes as she spoke, listening to every word. "My mom abandoned me when I was about 13 - left me in a church back home and I never saw her again. I ran away two years later. My father would beat us regularly, i'd be surprised if he found her and she was still alive today, but she ran away without me for..Hells knows why. Probably thought that was best for me to have the Church raise me instead of her. I haven't seen her since. My father..well, that's another story. Let's just say he's not around..anymore. That's probably why I, uh..I guess that's why I don't like men romantically. I suppose."
She then felt immediately embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to dump all this bad news on you, there's not a lot of sunshine in my life. But I appreciate that you ask."
Monolith arriving back at the enchanters booth, trades the gold for his sword. When the enchanter asked what he wanted the command word to be, Monolith's mind was elsewhere and he absently said, oh, Toothpick. And when he realized what had been said, it was already to late. Walking back to the tavern Monolith muttered Damn you crispy, damn you...
Monolith takes a breath before walking inside the tavern.
"I'm sure she did.." Crispy said absently. "Our family life was a nightmare. She probably did it to protect me, but..she abandoned me. So..I have no idea."
Crispy notices Monolith when Ary speaks. "Oh, look who it is!"
Relationship discussions sent Marek to the daydream of the endless void again, just like when Tyberius met a friend on the road to Yoga Boba's. It's not long until Monolith comes storming in punching Crispy straight in the face that snaps him out of it. Springing up in his seat, Marek exclaims,
Crispy looks at Monolith, and as he swings at her sexy blue-eyed face, her years of training and experience kick in like a panther.
Spending a luck point to replace Monolith's attack roll: 11
I don't think so, pal. With a fast dodge, Crispy moves her head back, avoiding the punch. "Too slow, old man."
In a flash, her swords are drawn, and one tip of the blade pointing up underneath his chin, touching. The other tip touching back behind his neck.
"I'm going to give you once chance." She says. "Relax. I'm REALLY good with these. Lets get you a drink before I put you in the infirmary. What do you say..?"
Marek pats his pack confidently and nods towards Arc in response.
"One thousand years! Either direction."
DM : The Shade Over Runewarren | Vaelen Gravesong : Shadow of Eternal Night
"Fear is the weight we carry, love is the treasure we bury."
"Yeah, but does it show us this reality or a different one? The one we just saw clearly wasen't ours." Crispy wondered.
"A different one,"
Marek explained.
"Not ours, but a 'nearby' ...errr... 'similar' version. Or perhaps a version that is completely different in every way. With this, you can never be sure with what you end up with. It's a risk, and must never be taken as fact."
DM : The Shade Over Runewarren | Vaelen Gravesong : Shadow of Eternal Night
"Fear is the weight we carry, love is the treasure we bury."
"A different one?" Crispy's face wrinkled in confusion, "How could that possibly help us, then, in this reality, if it'll never show us ours? Or am I missing the point of this device, which is completely possible."
"Oh okay, now we all know Crispy has a dick in a alternate universe, there has to be one where i'm an ugly cyclops and you guys have ******s". She laughed at the thought. "That's really... wow, no words".
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PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
Crispy considered the thought from Ary for a moment, smiled, then replied, "I prefer ******s. And women...being a woman." She said matter-of-factly, clearing her throat.
When Ary heard what Crispy said she immediately left her drink on the floor and then she said: "Oh okay, t-thats cool. You said a demon teleported you to this realm. Do you have a loved one waiting for you?" said to Crispy while looking at her in the eyes.
"And you guys, any girlfriends?"
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Crispy stared off in the distance for a moment before answering. "No." She said. "I have a best friend back home, something like a brother, or a father figure, his name is Chubby - he's an old dwarf I saved in a bar fight one night years ago, shortly after I got fired from my job and my life was even more hopeless. Him and I saved one another, if that makes sense." She paused for a moment, as if remembering past events that she was very fond of, and she smiled. "I hope to see him again one day, once I get out of this place. As for a love interest? No. I haven't been lucky in that area. Most people who know me well tend to either..be afraid of me, or..don't want me because of my past, of my baggage. It's hard to explain. I guess I..haven't found the right one."
"What about you?"
"I never complain about another round of drinks!" Crispy calls out. Kinda..drowns out the tainted soul.." She quietly jokes to herself.
"Well, my mom, she decided to disappear recently. I haven't recieved a letter from her in a while but I hope she's okay, my dad died before I was born, I have tons of followers but every single one of them turns out to be some kind of sexhungry psicopath that only thinks with his dick. So no, I don't have anyone yet".
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DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
Crispy looked into Ary's eyes as she spoke, listening to every word. "My mom abandoned me when I was about 13 - left me in a church back home and I never saw her again. I ran away two years later. My father would beat us regularly, i'd be surprised if he found her and she was still alive today, but she ran away without me for..Hells knows why. Probably thought that was best for me to have the Church raise me instead of her. I haven't seen her since. My father..well, that's another story. Let's just say he's not around..anymore. That's probably why I, uh..I guess that's why I don't like men romantically. I suppose."
She then felt immediately embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to dump all this bad news on you, there's not a lot of sunshine in my life. But I appreciate that you ask."
"Don't worry girl, there's nothing to be sorry about. Marek, don't hide, speak up".
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"Well," Crispy says, "I do hope your mother is ok. My mother was the only good thing in my childhood. You know. Until..she left.."
Monolith arriving back at the enchanters booth, trades the gold for his sword. When the enchanter asked what he wanted the command word to be, Monolith's mind was elsewhere and he absently said, oh, Toothpick. And when he realized what had been said, it was already to late. Walking back to the tavern Monolith muttered Damn you crispy, damn you...
Monolith takes a breath before walking inside the tavern.
"She had to have a reason to leave you, maybe she didn't have the money to raise you like she wanted to, I don't know, I'm not a mom".
"Oh look, isn't that Monolith?" she says as Monolith enters the tavern.
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"I'm sure she did.." Crispy said absently. "Our family life was a nightmare. She probably did it to protect me, but..she abandoned me. So..I have no idea."
Crispy notices Monolith when Ary speaks. "Oh, look who it is!"
You! Monolith calls to crispy. He storms right up to her and unleashes a punch square in her nose. Attack: 8 Damage: 4
This is your fault! You planted that, "idea" in my head!
OOC: Wrong damage on hit, not cheating
Relationship discussions sent Marek to the daydream of the endless void again, just like when Tyberius met a friend on the road to Yoga Boba's. It's not long until Monolith comes storming in punching Crispy straight in the face that snaps him out of it. Springing up in his seat, Marek exclaims,
"Oh ho! Now the fun begins!"
DM : The Shade Over Runewarren | Vaelen Gravesong : Shadow of Eternal Night
"Fear is the weight we carry, love is the treasure we bury."
Crispy looks at Monolith, and as he swings at her sexy blue-eyed face, her years of training and experience kick in like a panther.
Spending a luck point to replace Monolith's attack roll: 11
I don't think so, pal. With a fast dodge, Crispy moves her head back, avoiding the punch. "Too slow, old man."
In a flash, her swords are drawn, and one tip of the blade pointing up underneath his chin, touching. The other tip touching back behind his neck.
"I'm going to give you once chance." She says. "Relax. I'm REALLY good with these. Lets get you a drink before I put you in the infirmary. What do you say..?"
OOC: modified roll is still a 16, so assuming it isn't good enough.
Monolith knows he is no longer in the position of power so he say to crispy.
Oh, this will be fun, but, before you go spraying my blood over the bar, lets move outside.
Monolith slowly pushes her blades downwards.