Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
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The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"That you can tell." Now that wannabe is looking there might be a possibility that carrion is blushing, but his red skin is mostly hiding it.
"hmph" he said and folded his arms before chuckling and snuggling up besides carrion
"Heh heh" Carrion hugs him,then gives him a kiss on the forehead.
Wannabe traces the scars on carrions arms before drifting off
Carrion lets him, then slowly nod's off as well.
(you can time skip if you wish)
*Makes sense*
wannabe wakes back up slowly. he blinks his eyes and looks up at the ceiling
Carrion wakes up a few minutes later:"Morning hotshot."
"well hello there" he said
*General wannabe, you are a bold one*
"How'd you sleep?"
"quite well" he said and sat up, smiling "your quite comfortable"
*eyyyy*
*Eyyyyyy*
Hmm, my fiance always said I was too warm,before she was murdered that is." Carrion takes a locket from the side of his bed and opens it, looking at the picture inside forlornly.
he peered over and ran a hand through carrions hair "hey, look at me" he said and smiled "its ok, it was probably out of your control"
"Now, at my current strength I might have been able to stop him, but then..... "He trails off, leaning on wannabe slightly.
wannabe smiles "but then?"
"I didn't have enough training or power, all I could really do was watch. ¨ A single tear traces his face.
wannabe sits on his lap and wipes the tear off with his finger. he tilts his head "salty, just like this attitude. now listen here, you are stronger, you are smarter, you are faster. you could find this guy and beat his ass Carrion"
"That what I've been trying to do. "He gives wannabe a kiss.
he shrugs and smiles "sure, got nothing else to do" he said
"Thank you, that means a lot."
"your welcome" he said and smiled
Carrion leans in further, giving wannabe a kiss.
wannabe accepts this and smiles
Carrion then lies back:"I don't want to get up, but I have to."
"Yes, yes you do" wannabe said and stood up.
"Fine¨ He gets up and puts on jeans and a white tee-shirt along with his shoulder holster and gun.
Wannabe puts on a black tank top, pink fading to white off the shoulder sweater, black shorts and pink sneakers. On his belt was his beloved silenced pistol.
Carrion looks over at him:"Make sure not to step on fenris on the way out, he like's to sleep in front of the door." He points out fenris who is sleeping in front of the door.
"pft" he said and stepped over fenris
"What do you want for breakfast? On me."
"hmm.. I could go for toast" he said and smiled
"Anywhere specific?"
He shrugs and jumps down the last three steps
"Fair enough." He walks over to kalon and orders the toast and some waffles
Wannabe sat at a table, petting fenris
Carrion gets the food and sits next to him.
*GTG for a bit*
wannabe makes a happy face
Carrion hand him his food.
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"That you can tell." Now that wannabe is looking there might be a possibility that carrion is blushing, but his red skin is mostly hiding it.
"hmph" he said and folded his arms before chuckling and snuggling up besides carrion
"Heh heh" Carrion hugs him,then gives him a kiss on the forehead.
Wannabe traces the scars on carrions arms before drifting off
Carrion lets him, then slowly nod's off as well.
(you can time skip if you wish)
*Makes sense*
wannabe wakes back up slowly. he blinks his eyes and looks up at the ceiling
Carrion wakes up a few minutes later:"Morning hotshot."
"well hello there" he said
*General wannabe, you are a bold one*
"How'd you sleep?"
"quite well" he said and sat up, smiling "your quite comfortable"
*eyyyy*
*Eyyyyyy*
Hmm, my fiance always said I was too warm,before she was murdered that is." Carrion takes a locket from the side of his bed and opens it, looking at the picture inside forlornly.
he peered over and ran a hand through carrions hair "hey, look at me" he said and smiled "its ok, it was probably out of your control"
"Now, at my current strength I might have been able to stop him, but then..... "He trails off, leaning on wannabe slightly.
wannabe smiles "but then?"
"I didn't have enough training or power, all I could really do was watch. ¨ A single tear traces his face.
wannabe sits on his lap and wipes the tear off with his finger. he tilts his head "salty, just like this attitude. now listen here, you are stronger, you are smarter, you are faster. you could find this guy and beat his ass Carrion"
"That what I've been trying to do. "He gives wannabe a kiss.
he shrugs and smiles "sure, got nothing else to do" he said
"Thank you, that means a lot."
"your welcome" he said and smiled
Carrion leans in further, giving wannabe a kiss.
wannabe accepts this and smiles
Carrion then lies back:"I don't want to get up, but I have to."
"Yes, yes you do" wannabe said and stood up.
"Fine¨ He gets up and puts on jeans and a white tee-shirt along with his shoulder holster and gun.
Wannabe puts on a black tank top, pink fading to white off the shoulder sweater, black shorts and pink sneakers. On his belt was his beloved silenced pistol.
Carrion looks over at him:"Make sure not to step on fenris on the way out, he like's to sleep in front of the door." He points out fenris who is sleeping in front of the door.
"pft" he said and stepped over fenris
"What do you want for breakfast? On me."
"hmm.. I could go for toast" he said and smiled
"Anywhere specific?"
He shrugs and jumps down the last three steps
"Fair enough." He walks over to kalon and orders the toast and some waffles
Wannabe sat at a table, petting fenris
Carrion gets the food and sits next to him.
*GTG for a bit*
wannabe makes a happy face
Carrion hand him his food.
Wannabe smiled "wanna know a fun fact?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"That you can tell." Now that wannabe is looking there might be a possibility that carrion is blushing, but his red skin is mostly hiding it.
"hmph" he said and folded his arms before chuckling and snuggling up besides carrion
"Heh heh" Carrion hugs him,then gives him a kiss on the forehead.
Wannabe traces the scars on carrions arms before drifting off
Carrion lets him, then slowly nod's off as well.
(you can time skip if you wish)
*Makes sense*
wannabe wakes back up slowly. he blinks his eyes and looks up at the ceiling
Carrion wakes up a few minutes later:"Morning hotshot."
"well hello there" he said
*General wannabe, you are a bold one*
"How'd you sleep?"
"quite well" he said and sat up, smiling "your quite comfortable"
*eyyyy*
*Eyyyyyy*
Hmm, my fiance always said I was too warm,before she was murdered that is." Carrion takes a locket from the side of his bed and opens it, looking at the picture inside forlornly.
he peered over and ran a hand through carrions hair "hey, look at me" he said and smiled "its ok, it was probably out of your control"
"Now, at my current strength I might have been able to stop him, but then..... "He trails off, leaning on wannabe slightly.
wannabe smiles "but then?"
"I didn't have enough training or power, all I could really do was watch. ¨ A single tear traces his face.
wannabe sits on his lap and wipes the tear off with his finger. he tilts his head "salty, just like this attitude. now listen here, you are stronger, you are smarter, you are faster. you could find this guy and beat his ass Carrion"
"That what I've been trying to do. "He gives wannabe a kiss.
he shrugs and smiles "sure, got nothing else to do" he said
"Thank you, that means a lot."
"your welcome" he said and smiled
Carrion leans in further, giving wannabe a kiss.
wannabe accepts this and smiles
Carrion then lies back:"I don't want to get up, but I have to."
"Yes, yes you do" wannabe said and stood up.
"Fine¨ He gets up and puts on jeans and a white tee-shirt along with his shoulder holster and gun.
Wannabe puts on a black tank top, pink fading to white off the shoulder sweater, black shorts and pink sneakers. On his belt was his beloved silenced pistol.
Carrion looks over at him:"Make sure not to step on fenris on the way out, he like's to sleep in front of the door." He points out fenris who is sleeping in front of the door.
"pft" he said and stepped over fenris
"What do you want for breakfast? On me."
"hmm.. I could go for toast" he said and smiled
"Anywhere specific?"
He shrugs and jumps down the last three steps
"Fair enough." He walks over to kalon and orders the toast and some waffles
Wannabe sat at a table, petting fenris
Carrion gets the food and sits next to him.
*GTG for a bit*
wannabe makes a happy face
Carrion hand him his food.
Wannabe smiled "wanna know a fun fact?"
"I'm all ears."
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Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
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Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
"Who?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"That you can tell." Now that wannabe is looking there might be a possibility that carrion is blushing, but his red skin is mostly hiding it.
"hmph" he said and folded his arms before chuckling and snuggling up besides carrion
"Heh heh" Carrion hugs him,then gives him a kiss on the forehead.
Wannabe traces the scars on carrions arms before drifting off
Carrion lets him, then slowly nod's off as well.
(you can time skip if you wish)
*Makes sense*
wannabe wakes back up slowly. he blinks his eyes and looks up at the ceiling
Carrion wakes up a few minutes later:"Morning hotshot."
"well hello there" he said
*General wannabe, you are a bold one*
"How'd you sleep?"
"quite well" he said and sat up, smiling "your quite comfortable"
*eyyyy*
*Eyyyyyy*
Hmm, my fiance always said I was too warm,before she was murdered that is." Carrion takes a locket from the side of his bed and opens it, looking at the picture inside forlornly.
he peered over and ran a hand through carrions hair "hey, look at me" he said and smiled "its ok, it was probably out of your control"
"Now, at my current strength I might have been able to stop him, but then..... "He trails off, leaning on wannabe slightly.
wannabe smiles "but then?"
"I didn't have enough training or power, all I could really do was watch. ¨ A single tear traces his face.
wannabe sits on his lap and wipes the tear off with his finger. he tilts his head "salty, just like this attitude. now listen here, you are stronger, you are smarter, you are faster. you could find this guy and beat his ass Carrion"
"That what I've been trying to do. "He gives wannabe a kiss.
he shrugs and smiles "sure, got nothing else to do" he said
"Thank you, that means a lot."
"your welcome" he said and smiled
Carrion leans in further, giving wannabe a kiss.
wannabe accepts this and smiles
Carrion then lies back:"I don't want to get up, but I have to."
"Yes, yes you do" wannabe said and stood up.
"Fine¨ He gets up and puts on jeans and a white tee-shirt along with his shoulder holster and gun.
Wannabe puts on a black tank top, pink fading to white off the shoulder sweater, black shorts and pink sneakers. On his belt was his beloved silenced pistol.
Carrion looks over at him:"Make sure not to step on fenris on the way out, he like's to sleep in front of the door." He points out fenris who is sleeping in front of the door.
"pft" he said and stepped over fenris
"What do you want for breakfast? On me."
"hmm.. I could go for toast" he said and smiled
"Anywhere specific?"
He shrugs and jumps down the last three steps
"Fair enough." He walks over to kalon and orders the toast and some waffles
Wannabe sat at a table, petting fenris
Carrion gets the food and sits next to him.
*GTG for a bit*
wannabe makes a happy face
Carrion hand him his food.
Wannabe smiled "wanna know a fun fact?"
"I'm all ears."
"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nicname from a old friend" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nicname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
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Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
"Who?"
He softly smiles for a moment, seems about to say something, but then clears his throat and says, "Just someone who I used to know."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
"Who?"
He softly smiles for a moment, seems about to say something, but then clears his throat and says, "Just someone who I used to know."
She shrugged. "Alright, I won't push if you don't want to say." She finished the arm pieces and moved on to the leg pieces.
The woman slowly sat up, slouching forward with her arms on her legs. "I've... failed... I...... failed..... my king.... I...... failed him...." Her words can barely be heard, and her hands clench into fists.
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"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
"Eh, I would have preferred something more human. ¨
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
"Who?"
He softly smiles for a moment, seems about to say something, but then clears his throat and says, "Just someone who I used to know."
She shrugged. "Alright, I won't push if you don't want to say." She finished the arm pieces and moved on to the leg pieces.
The woman slowly sat up, slouching forward with her arms on her legs. "I've... failed... I...... failed..... my king.... I...... failed him...." Her words can barely be heard, and her hands clench into fists.
Tench grins like he's making a joke but there's something strange in his eyes as he says it, he sets down his tankard: "I know the feeling luv" he says and chuckles
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
"Eh, I would have preferred something more human. ¨
"Like Jacob or Evan" he said and chuckled a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a gobline sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was instantly getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, instantly killing two, disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin sliced the kings throat, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 2 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. He longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins, considering the skin that was stuck to it. She panted heavily as she went over to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*Wiping sweat from forehead: Whew, that was a lot of work to type, hope it was good!*
Tench raises his eyebrows and kneels down next to her quickly, checking her pulse (by the wrist) and then began unbuckling her armor to get to the wounds. "Is there a cleric here?!" he shouts as he grabs some vodka and slowly pours some on her wounds.
Her arm shoots up and grabs his throat tightly, bringing it down the her face. "I... will... live..." Her grip loosened as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out, for good this time.
Tench backs off, hands in the air. "Well," he says to Emmeline, rubbing his neck "I've had worse responses."
Emmeline shrugged. "It's a good thing I know some healing spells. Take out the arrows."
"As ye say," he starts pulling the arrows one by one.
When he finished, Emeline walks over and uses Regenerate.
37
The wounds close and heal completely.
"Nice work Emmeline. Now....what do we do with the unconscious body on the floor?" Tench scratches his head
"We could set her in a chair." She looks over at the sword, then the armor. "And clean the sword and her armor."
Tench nods, "Sounds good," He then stands for a second, then hooks the woman under the shoulders with his elbows and drags her into a chair. "There," he says satisfiedly.
"I'll take care of the armor, you get the sword and shield." She starts taking the armor off, leaving the unconscious woman in some simple but soft clothes.
*I'm back!*
*YAY* Tench takes the sword and shield, grabs a scrap of cloth, and starts cleaning the blood off of them. "So," says Tench, thoughtfully to Emmeline, looking at the woman, "Any idea whar she came from?"
"Well, she definitely seems like some sort of guard to royalty or something. This armor and those weapons are finely made, and while the clothes look plain, they are made of very good materials." She finished taking the armor off, and grabbed a cloth to start cleaning it. "It looks like she got ambushed, considering the orcish arrows that was in her. I'm surprised she hadn't died before she came in."
"As am I, she 'ad enough quills in 'er ta put a pinecone ta shame."
"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
"Who?"
He softly smiles for a moment, seems about to say something, but then clears his throat and says, "Just someone who I used to know."
She shrugged. "Alright, I won't push if you don't want to say." She finished the arm pieces and moved on to the leg pieces.
The woman slowly sat up, slouching forward with her arms on her legs. "I've... failed... I...... failed..... my king.... I...... failed him...." Her words can barely be heard, and her hands clench into fists.
Tench grins like he's making a joke but there's something strange in his eyes as he says it, he sets down his tankard: "I know the feeling luv" he says and chuckles
She looks up at him, her bright blue eyes burning with rage. Through gritted teeth, she says. "No one can understand another's pain. No matter how similar the situation is."
Emeline puts a hand on the woman's shoulder. "Calm down, Tiger. You seem like you had a rough go, so just try to relax and recuperate, okay?"
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"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
"Eh, I would have preferred something more human. ¨
"Like Jacob or Evan" he said and chuckled a bit
"More or less."
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"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nickname from a old friend" he said
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
"Eh, I would have preferred something more human. ¨
"Like Jacob or Evan" he said and chuckled a bit
"More or less."
"why, i like carrion better, its nice" he said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"She must be tougher than an angry mother owlbear." She had finished the chestpiece, and moved on to the arm pieces. "I guess we can get the full story when she wakes up."
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Carrion hand him his food.
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Kalon was downstairs, cleaning glasses and being himself.
wannabe was now some how at a local bar besides the baackbone. it was a dirty part of town
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Wannabe smiled "wanna know a fun fact?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm all ears."
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"Doubtlessly so," Tench looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before announcing softly, "She reminds me o' someone."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
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"Who?"
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"my name isnt actually wannabe. Its Leon. I got the nicname from a old friend" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ok leon,good to know." He thinks for a second:"Want to know how I got my name?"
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"Sure" he said and bit into his toast
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He softly smiles for a moment, seems about to say something, but then clears his throat and says, "Just someone who I used to know."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Ok, well for a little context I'm an orphan, I never met my parents, they threw me away when they saw I was a tiefling. After 10ish years in the foster system I ran away." He pauses for a second:"The person that would eventually become my adopted father found me eating roadkill on the side of the road, I was that hungry. So he took me in and named me carrion and eventually trained me into what I am today. ¨
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
*me now knowing what carrion is due to google def*
"Huh, so cute and clever" he said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She shrugged. "Alright, I won't push if you don't want to say." She finished the arm pieces and moved on to the leg pieces.
The woman slowly sat up, slouching forward with her arms on her legs. "I've... failed... I...... failed..... my king.... I...... failed him...." Her words can barely be heard, and her hands clench into fists.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Eh, I would have preferred something more human. ¨
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Tench grins like he's making a joke but there's something strange in his eyes as he says it, he sets down his tankard: "I know the feeling luv" he says and chuckles
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Like Jacob or Evan" he said and chuckled a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She looks up at him, her bright blue eyes burning with rage. Through gritted teeth, she says. "No one can understand another's pain. No matter how similar the situation is."
Emeline puts a hand on the woman's shoulder. "Calm down, Tiger. You seem like you had a rough go, so just try to relax and recuperate, okay?"
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.
"More or less."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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"why, i like carrion better, its nice" he said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]