"So. You didn't come to fight back, nor to build a new home for your prior. Did you just come to flee or was there a greater purpose to your departure?"
He returns and hands Konyan a huge sheaf of papers.
"How old are you?"
"I'm 700 years old."
"700? I would have expected you to look more... aged. Not necessarily physically, but..."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
He returns and hands Konyan a huge sheaf of papers.
"How old are you?"
"I'm 700 years old."
"700? I would have expected you to look more... aged. Not necessarily physically, but..."
"You're caught out by my vigorous and youthful energy?"
If Konyan reads the resume, it's impressive and gives Stephen various titles along the lines of Archmage Stephen Vandameer Grand Vizier of Ashdale, High Witch of the Third Circle, Coven Leader and Head Researcher at the Institute for Magical Research. Also some random awards for best farming and hairdressing spells scattered across the years. His birth certificate tells Konyan he was born in a place called Terra in 1321 to Martha and George Vandameer. It's very long, so these aren't all the details.
"So. You didn't come to fight back, nor to build a new home for your prior. Did you just come to flee or was there a greater purpose to your departure?"
*Redpelt, are you still there?*
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Chilling kinda vibe.
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"It's going to be a few days before this is finished."
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Steph. But Ben is already talking to her so I didn't bother.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Well can you talk or are you preoccupied?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Indeed.” Crest seems pensive.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Is forlorn in the tavern?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I need a story break anyway. Did you want something?"
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Eh, I want something, but I feel if I ask, then you won't accept... What is your name?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"So. You didn't come to fight back, nor to build a new home for your prior. Did you just come to flee or was there a greater purpose to your departure?"
Chilling kinda vibe.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"700? I would have expected you to look more... aged. Not necessarily physically, but..."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Sarana, Mithris, and Konyan.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
The changeling walks over
"Hello, how is it going?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Steph."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Nice to meet you Steph, I am Bene Elohim but you can call me Ben. How is it going?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(Morning!)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Fake it 'til you make it
Mask on, never take it off
Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural
Whatever I tell myself it's not true
*HI, how is it going?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You're caught out by my vigorous and youthful energy?"
If Konyan reads the resume, it's impressive and gives Stephen various titles along the lines of Archmage Stephen Vandameer Grand Vizier of Ashdale, High Witch of the Third Circle, Coven Leader and Head Researcher at the Institute for Magical Research. Also some random awards for best farming and hairdressing spells scattered across the years. His birth certificate tells Konyan he was born in a place called Terra in 1321 to Martha and George Vandameer. It's very long, so these aren't all the details.
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Relatively well. I guess. How about you?"
Chilling kinda vibe.
(Its going well, how about you?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Fake it 'til you make it
Mask on, never take it off
Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural
Whatever I tell myself it's not true
*Redpelt, are you still there?*
Chilling kinda vibe.