Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
zya groans
lulu ignores the noise
ket'rr starts stringing a longbow to kill whatever is making the noise
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
This from the big god's angry little brother. Funny.
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
“It is impossible to copyright a person, in addition sharpening blades is too general an action for you to copyright. You have just threatened me with witnesses so I doubt your case would hold in court and due to the tavern you have no other choices for recourse”
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
This from the big god's angry little brother. Funny.
Undefinable noises of extreme rage in ALL CAPS
Solanar changes your diapers, so I'm pretty sure it's true.
“Are you a necromancer?” Amber asks. She doesn’t seem afraid, just curious.
"Um, yeah. Been doing that for a while...."
“Cool,” Amber says pensively. “I was engaged to a necromancer when I was twelve, but he was really creepy so I made my parents annul the engagement. You don’t seem creepy at all though.”
"you were twelve? And engaged?" He thinks for a moment, "Are you an elf? Also thank you, i try not to be creepy"
“No,” Amber says after a second. “Just a princess. I mean, I never even met him. And to be honest, I’m promised myself I’d only get married for love, so I probably would have ended the engagement anyway even if he hadn’t been creepy. What about you? Are you married?”
"Princess huh? Should i like... bow or something?" He shakes his head, "No, i've never been married"
“No!” Amber laughs. “I’m just a regular person here at the tavern. Just like I will be at Strixhaven.” She pauses. “Anyway, let’s get this lab cleaned up.” She begins briskly cleaning up anything that seems to be spilled or broken.
"You're heading to Strikhaven huh? Planning to be a mage?"
A couple vials and beaker have shattered. Damien helps to clean them up
“I already am a mage,” Amber laughs. “I’m just going there to learn some new spells and put the final polish on my skills. Anyway, welcome to the tavern. Unfortunately, I’m leaving very soon, but I’ll be back in the summer.”
"What spells have you learned?" He asks. "True, one can never stop improving." He nods. "Wow, thats a pretty long time to be gone from this place.
Amber nods and gives him a list of several spells, mostly enchantments (no necromancy spells though). “I’m probably gonna join Silverquill when I get there cause I like writing. And yeah, it is a long time, but we get a break in March, so I’ll probably be back then.”
"An enchanter eh? I tend to lean towards necromancy , but enchantment can be rather useful in almost all situations." He smiles, "I was a Quandrix when i was young, rather interesting"
“Oh wow!” Amber seems fascinated. “That sounds amazing. But I don’t know enough math to be a Quandrix.” She laughs. “Like I said, I love writing, plus I heard that Silvery Barbs spell they teach at Silverquill is really cool.”
"It is, been hit by the spell enough times to know."
“Wow!!!” Amber seems really impressed. She shakes her head. “Sadly I should get upstairs and finish getting packed. But it was really nice meeting you Damien.”
"Likewise. It was rather nice to meet another mage, especially one as kind as you. If you'd like to keep in touch, i can give you a sending stone"
“That sounds wonderful!” Amber says warmly. She accepts his sending stone, then smiles and says goodnight.
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
Damien casts silence on him, "Shut."
It doesn't work "YOU'RE GONNA NEED SOMETHING BIGGER THEN THAT TO SHUT ME UP."
“Are you a necromancer?” Amber asks. She doesn’t seem afraid, just curious.
"Um, yeah. Been doing that for a while...."
“Cool,” Amber says pensively. “I was engaged to a necromancer when I was twelve, but he was really creepy so I made my parents annul the engagement. You don’t seem creepy at all though.”
"you were twelve? And engaged?" He thinks for a moment, "Are you an elf? Also thank you, i try not to be creepy"
“No,” Amber says after a second. “Just a princess. I mean, I never even met him. And to be honest, I’m promised myself I’d only get married for love, so I probably would have ended the engagement anyway even if he hadn’t been creepy. What about you? Are you married?”
"Princess huh? Should i like... bow or something?" He shakes his head, "No, i've never been married"
“No!” Amber laughs. “I’m just a regular person here at the tavern. Just like I will be at Strixhaven.” She pauses. “Anyway, let’s get this lab cleaned up.” She begins briskly cleaning up anything that seems to be spilled or broken.
"You're heading to Strikhaven huh? Planning to be a mage?"
A couple vials and beaker have shattered. Damien helps to clean them up
“I already am a mage,” Amber laughs. “I’m just going there to learn some new spells and put the final polish on my skills. Anyway, welcome to the tavern. Unfortunately, I’m leaving very soon, but I’ll be back in the summer.”
"What spells have you learned?" He asks. "True, one can never stop improving." He nods. "Wow, thats a pretty long time to be gone from this place.
Amber nods and gives him a list of several spells, mostly enchantments (no necromancy spells though). “I’m probably gonna join Silverquill when I get there cause I like writing. And yeah, it is a long time, but we get a break in March, so I’ll probably be back then.”
"An enchanter eh? I tend to lean towards necromancy , but enchantment can be rather useful in almost all situations." He smiles, "I was a Quandrix when i was young, rather interesting"
“Oh wow!” Amber seems fascinated. “That sounds amazing. But I don’t know enough math to be a Quandrix.” She laughs. “Like I said, I love writing, plus I heard that Silvery Barbs spell they teach at Silverquill is really cool.”
"It is, been hit by the spell enough times to know."
“Wow!!!” Amber seems really impressed. She shakes her head. “Sadly I should get upstairs and finish getting packed. But it was really nice meeting you Damien.”
"Likewise. It was rather nice to meet another mage, especially one as kind as you. If you'd like to keep in touch, i can give you a sending stone"
“That sounds wonderful!” Amber says warmly. She accepts his sending stone, then smiles and says goodnight.
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
This from the big god's angry little brother. Funny.
Undefinable noises of extreme rage in ALL CAPS
Solanar changes your diapers, so I'm pretty sure it's true.
The entire tavern explodes with the force of a thousand nuclear bombs, which of course has no effect cause Yondalla's blessing.
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
Damien casts silence on him, "Shut."
It doesn't work "YOU'RE GONNA NEED SOMETHING BIGGER THEN THAT TO SHUT ME UP."
"I want to fight you, but i know theres no use" He says, casting silence at a higher level
Mike walks downstairs, his wings are out and his eyes are glowing white. He moves with almost mechanical efficiency and finds a place to sit down. He then starts sharpening his blades
"RIP OFF! THAT'S COPYRIGHTED! TRADEMARKED! I'M GONNA SUE YOU AND BLOW YOU UP!"
(Where is this coming from?)
*The air. The earth. Everywhere*
“Where is the loud noise coming from?”
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
“It is impossible to copyright a person, in addition sharpening blades is too general an action for you to copyright. You have just threatened me with witnesses so I doubt your case would hold in court and due to the tavern you have no other choices for recourse”
'THE OUTFIT! WINGS! GLOWING EYES! THAT'S TRADEMARKED!"
"Yeah"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
zya groans
lulu ignores the noise
ket'rr starts stringing a longbow to kill whatever is making the noise
N/A
"ME, IDIOT! YOU ARE INFRINGING COPYRIGHT TERMS! VIOLATING TRADEMARKED CONTENT! I'LL GET THE LAW ON YOU! IF THERE'S ANY OF YOU LEFT WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, ANYWAYS."
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
“You are the one addressed as bunker”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
*Oh, he most definitely doesn't.*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
Damien casts silence on him, "Shut."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Undefinable noises of extreme rage in ALL CAPS
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
"Yep, thats my name"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“It is impossible to copyright a person, in addition sharpening blades is too general an action for you to copyright. You have just threatened me with witnesses so I doubt your case would hold in court and due to the tavern you have no other choices for recourse”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
*half, wanna rp? new char...*
N/A
Solanar changes your diapers, so I'm pretty sure it's true.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
“That sounds wonderful!” Amber says warmly. She accepts his sending stone, then smiles and says goodnight.
*Imma head out now. Bye guys!*
It doesn't work "YOU'RE GONNA NEED SOMETHING BIGGER THEN THAT TO SHUT ME UP."
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
*Who?*
Sazalia is reading a large textbook.
Szaren is reading.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Damien nods, "Have a good rest,"
*Night!!*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
* a sogel related char named ket'rr. vedalken, heavily injured, carrying way to many weapons*
N/A
The entire tavern explodes with the force of a thousand nuclear bombs, which of course has no effect cause Yondalla's blessing.
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
"I want to fight you, but i know theres no use" He says, casting silence at a higher level
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Have you had a pleasant last 24 hours”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
'THE OUTFIT! WINGS! GLOWING EYES! THAT'S TRADEMARKED!"
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig