Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
Zylna grapples with Tia, rolling around and shifting her greater weight to get herself on top of Tia, pinning her.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"What would that require?"
"nothing really, me just sitting here and studying the way the magic flows between person and mind" he said, producing a small leather bound journal from his cloaks pocket.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"What would that require?"
"nothing really, me just sitting here and studying the way the magic flows between person and mind" he said, producing a small leather bound journal from his cloaks pocket.
"Go right ahead then." Damien shrugs, continueing to blast the scarecrow
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
Zylna grapples with Tia, rolling around and shifting her greater weight to get herself on top of Tia, pinning her.
*And this, tia, is why we should have put points in strength*
Tia struggles a bit, but is weaker than the goblin on top of her
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
Zylna grapples with Tia, rolling around and shifting her greater weight to get herself on top of Tia, pinning her.
*And this, tia, is why we should have put points in strength*
Tia struggles a bit, but is weaker than the goblin on top of her
*aaaaaannnnd quoted to put in the out of context tavern*
"So, regret doing that now?" Zylna says smugly.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"What would that require?"
"nothing really, me just sitting here and studying the way the magic flows between person and mind" he said, producing a small leather bound journal from his cloaks pocket.
"Go right ahead then." Damien shrugs, continueing to blast the scarecrow
Seytan sat down in the frozen grass. He took off his wide brimmed hat and set in next to himself. He produced a pencil from his pouch and watched Damien.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"..... What I was, before I escaped to here, was an personal assassin to a crime lord far away from here. He bought me from some slavers, then put me through gruesome and torturous training to turn me into his little weapon, among it was waterboarding to make me be able to hold my breath underwater for longer so I could infiltrate targets homes through sewers." She took a shaky and deep breath. "He always kept me busy, whether is was an assassination mission, or doing is smaller, unimportant jobs or errands. The only time I ever had for myself was at night, locked in a small room to get rest for the next day. I hated living like that, without any freedom at all, so the moment I had the slightest opportunity, I ran, and ran, and ran until I came here. I know telling you this might seem sudden, but you've been the first person who's decent to me, as well as my first real... friend." She watched Tia for her reaction.
Tia doesn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds they pull Zylna into a hug, "I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Zylna returned Tia's hug. "Thank you for listening."
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
Zylna grapples with Tia, rolling around and shifting her greater weight to get herself on top of Tia, pinning her.
*And this, tia, is why we should have put points in strength*
Tia struggles a bit, but is weaker than the goblin on top of her
*aaaaaannnnd quoted to put in the out of context tavern*
"So, regret doing that now?" Zylna says smugly.
*Hahaha, good*
"If you knew anthing about kobolds, you'd know this is pretty comfy" Tia sticks her tongue at zylna again
Seytan watched the papers burn then walked outside to the chimney, to make sure they had all been turned to ashes. He spied Damien and walked over,boots crushing any leaves and sticks in his way. As he grew closer, he fixed his mask so it covered his face well.
Damien is firing spells at a scarecrow, which isnt destroyed due to the blessing
Seitan stood about 4 feet away to Damien's left side. He admired the powerful attacks.
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"What would that require?"
"nothing really, me just sitting here and studying the way the magic flows between person and mind" he said, producing a small leather bound journal from his cloaks pocket.
"Go right ahead then." Damien shrugs, continueing to blast the scarecrow
Seytan sat down in the frozen grass. He took off his wide brimmed hat and set in next to himself. He produced a pencil from his pouch and watched Damien.
Damien forms a mote of fire, chucking it at the scarecrow as it produces a burst of fire on contact
Damien notes his existence, "Hello"
A blast of fire strikes the scarecrow
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
Tia pulls her up onto the couch, "You're welcome."
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
"I feel a bit better now that I've shared it. Like a weight was lifted off my body."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Seytan smiled behind his mask and nodded back. "Hello friend, May I ask what you are doing.. I mean, I know what your doing but.. Y'know"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Tia pokes her side, "You look the same weight though" She says jokingly
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
"I'm practicing offensive magic."
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
Zylna laughs. "Yes, I am, yet you're still smaller than me!" She pushed down on Tia's head, burying her in her own sweater.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"may I study you?" He asked, placing his fingertips against each other.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ah!" Tia flails around, laughing as she trys to get her head out of her sweater
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
"What would that require?"
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
Zylna watches, trying to keep herself from bursting out laughing again.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Tia manages to unstuck her head, attempting to tackle Zylna
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
Zylna grapples with Tia, rolling around and shifting her greater weight to get herself on top of Tia, pinning her.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"nothing really, me just sitting here and studying the way the magic flows between person and mind" he said, producing a small leather bound journal from his cloaks pocket.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Go right ahead then." Damien shrugs, continueing to blast the scarecrow
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
*And this, tia, is why we should have put points in strength*
Tia struggles a bit, but is weaker than the goblin on top of her
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
*aaaaaannnnd quoted to put in the out of context tavern*
"So, regret doing that now?" Zylna says smugly.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Seytan sat down in the frozen grass. He took off his wide brimmed hat and set in next to himself. He produced a pencil from his pouch and watched Damien.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hahaha, good*
"If you knew anthing about kobolds, you'd know this is pretty comfy" Tia sticks her tongue at zylna again
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
Damien forms a mote of fire, chucking it at the scarecrow as it produces a burst of fire on contact
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