"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Raphael is frozen by their nervousness. "What... what do you mean?"
"I talked with an Angel under this Sonaria, & they are wonderful, but just for how she thinks about me she could get in trouble, and it seems quite unjust.*
"With what? What crime are they worried about?"
"Liking a mortal, no, I'll say it outright, loving a mortal."
"Their god just wants to make sure they stay focused on their job if I had to guess. This is Althas right?"
"Yes. Even then, why would she specify that she's not allowed to do so 'especially with same gendered ones'?" The air starts to get into uncomfortable temperatures.
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Raphael is frozen by their nervousness. "What... what do you mean?"
"I talked with an Angel under this Sonaria, & they are wonderful, but just for how she thinks about me she could get in trouble, and it seems quite unjust.*
"With what? What crime are they worried about?"
"Liking a mortal, no, I'll say it outright, loving a mortal."
"Their god just wants to make sure they stay focused on their job if I had to guess. This is Althas right?"
"Yes. Even then, why would she specify that she's not allowed to do so 'especially with same gendered ones'?" The air starts to get into uncomfortable temperatures.
"Because their worshipers are morons who are hypocrites." Raphael says, shifting to a fire genasi
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Raphael is frozen by their nervousness. "What... what do you mean?"
"I talked with an Angel under this Sonaria, & they are wonderful, but just for how she thinks about me she could get in trouble, and it seems quite unjust.*
"With what? What crime are they worried about?"
"Liking a mortal, no, I'll say it outright, loving a mortal."
"Their god just wants to make sure they stay focused on their job if I had to guess. This is Althas right?"
"Yes. Even then, why would she specify that she's not allowed to do so 'especially with same gendered ones'?" The air starts to get into uncomfortable temperatures.
"Because their worshipers are morons who are hypocrites." Raphael says, shifting to a fire genasi
". . ." *& She'd be done with Raphael, so cue Elendon showing himself ro Infernus.*
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Elendon growls. A brilliant flash appears on the path between Infernus and the tavern. When she recovers, Elendon is standing there, in full battle gear, with his wings and crown fully visible. Ware who you tempt to fall, Infernus. He says, his eyes beginning to glow.
She stands there, en expression showing that she's not having it.
Elendon smirks. "I may not look like much...but before I was a deity, I killed Demogorgon and Asmodeus, banishing them to be imprisoned in the void." He chuckles. "Ware who you tempt, Infernus, lest you well the wrath of those who they serve."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Elendon growls. A brilliant flash appears on the path between Infernus and the tavern. When she recovers, Elendon is standing there, in full battle gear, with his wings and crown fully visible. Ware who you tempt to fall, Infernus. He says, his eyes beginning to glow.
She stands there, en expression showing that she's not having it.
Elendon smirks. "I may not look like much...but before I was a deity, I killed Demogorgon and Asmodeus, banishing them to be imprisoned in the void." He chuckles. "Ware who you tempt, Infernus, lest you well the wrath of those who they serve."
She breathes in & out heated air, I have no quarrel with you or your angel, just Sonaria. I didn't even know they were an Angel before you intervened, & the thought that other gods may not be as good as they seem was merely brought up in this, so as of now, I don't view you as unjust, for I haven't even heard anything about you before hand, and I'll leave them alone.
"Okay, just wanted to be sure... So what are you going to do after the snack?" They say, petting the closest dog
"I plan on weaving a bit"
"Ooo, can I help? I would love to learn."
"sure" she said and smiled, standing up
Raphael shifts to halfling and follows
She walks inside, disappears into her room for a moment and brings down a two small weaving looms and three rolls of light blue, indigo, and white wool thread.
Raphael looks on in wonder. "Cool, where did you get them? If I may ask."
"I made the looms, the thread is from my winter sheep herd at my cottage in the artic, fluffiest wool ever"
"Nice. So do you keep the dogs for sheep herding?"
"That and elk patrol and guarding" she said
"Nice. So why are you here and not there?"
"I travel here sometimes when winter gets terrible. Its always cold there but the summers in the artic are better then winters"
"Nice. Maybe I could see it during the summer, if we become close enough friends."
"We are friends" she said "and that would be nice, it would be helpful to have someone to protect it from white dragons and frost giants"
"We are? I thought I was just an acquaintance... Thanks." They reply, while trying to set their loom up
"I consider you a friend. You helped me out and that showed your kindness"
"Oh... but I just played with your dogs for a bit. Is that what passes for kindness here?"
"You offered to do so while i was trying to keep them out" she said
"Oh... sorry for being so dense." They say, pleasently suprised
"No no, your fine." she said "Im dealing with a clueless robot who doesn't understand human emotion."
"Mmm... I will have to meet them later." They say, finally setting up their loom. "Shall we start?"
She nods and begins working, her finger weaving it with the skill of a master
Raphael tries, and fails, to wave with them. "Um... mind if you give me some tips?"
She nods and scooches over. She slowly shows him "Weave it in and out of the loom threads."
"Thanks." They say, following their intructions. "Your a nice person Lore. Glad I met you."
"As am i" she said and pulled back, working on her own
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Her irises flare in a flame like manor, "They don't seem too particularly nice. Caroline come on." She calls her & the psuedo-phoenix follows as they both walk off.
Raphael frowns. "I'm sorry, any way I can make it up?"
"Maybe do some research." She calls back, hint of anger in her voice, but directly aimed at Raphael.
"On what? Gods?" *Ooo, this is interesting*
*hehehehe*
"Precisely."
"Oh..." Raphael says, thinking on this. "Um... sure. And should I come back when I am done?"
Miles away, Elendon's aura flares, and his eyes start to glow.
Raphael feels a shiver go down their spine. To Elendon: I'm sorry...
You don't need to be. Just don't doubt me....
I... I won't. I am sorry if you thought I would fall, I am sorry if I do fall... please help me so that I won't
Elendon chuckles. You won't, my friend.
Okay... um... thanks for a heads up. So what do you think I should do?
*MMMMMMMMM if Infernus could hear this.*
Raphael turns to infernus. "So why do you hate the gods so much, if I might ask."
"Its not that I directly hate them, its just I'm not so sure they're all so great like they may be pit up to be."
"Well of course. They are a product of those that worship them, and not all worshipers are good."
" . . .what about the other way around? If one under them is good, but the god themselves aren't?"
"Whats wrong with that? If only one worshiper is good, then the others are neutral or worse, and the god begins to create two of themselves to fit the different perspectives on them."
" I see this conversation won't work with a stranger, bye." She continues walking to the tavern.
Raphael runs after them. "I... I can try. Tell me your perspective. I want to help..."
"No. I'm done talking." The air around her physically heats up.
Don't threaten one of my angels. A powerful, and surprisingly cold, voice rings in her head.
The air gradually heats up more, Oh, so thats what this situation is? "Your god revealed your disguise, so now I can tell you Angel." She says to Raphael.
Elendon growls. A brilliant flash appears on the path between Infernus and the tavern. When she recovers, Elendon is standing there, in full battle gear, with his wings and crown fully visible. Ware who you tempt to fall, Infernus. He says, his eyes beginning to glow.
She stands there, en expression showing that she's not having it.
Elendon smirks. "I may not look like much...but before I was a deity, I killed Demogorgon and Asmodeus, banishing them to be imprisoned in the void." He chuckles. "Ware who you tempt, Infernus, lest you well the wrath of those who they serve."
She breathes in & out heated air, I have no quarrel with you or your angel, just Sonaria. I didn't even know they were an Angel before you intervened, & the thought that other gods may not be as good as they seem was merely brought up in this, so as of now, I don't view you as unjust, for I haven't even heard anything about you before hand, and I'll leave them alone.
Elendon nods. Very well. See that you don't tempt him, intentionally or not, as you will have to deal with me if you do.
“I love it”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Yes. Even then, why would she specify that she's not allowed to do so 'especially with same gendered ones'?" The air starts to get into uncomfortable temperatures.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Once she was outside, Sharlene looked for a good tree, then kicked it down, going to bench-press it.
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.
"Because their worshipers are morons who are hypocrites." Raphael says, shifting to a fire genasi
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You want to become a resident of this realm?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“I can do that!?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
". . ." *& She'd be done with Raphael, so cue Elendon showing himself ro Infernus.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Elendon smirks. "I may not look like much...but before I was a deity, I killed Demogorgon and Asmodeus, banishing them to be imprisoned in the void." He chuckles. "Ware who you tempt, Infernus, lest you well the wrath of those who they serve."
"That is what we are trying to do." They say, summoning a sword. "It will involve... hurting you a bit, if that is okay."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Alright”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"You ready?" They say, brandishing the sword
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"So are you. Except when you eat... things."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
“Yep”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
She breathes in & out heated air, I have no quarrel with you or your angel, just Sonaria. I didn't even know they were an Angel before you intervened, & the thought that other gods may not be as good as they seem was merely brought up in this, so as of now, I don't view you as unjust, for I haven't even heard anything about you before hand, and I'll leave them alone.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Okay." They say, "I need you to bleed." He adds, before slashing at Myrn
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"As am i" she said and pulled back, working on her own
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Elendon nods. Very well. See that you don't tempt him, intentionally or not, as you will have to deal with me if you do.
*GTG for a bit. Should BBL.*
He stands still, letting the sword hit him across his chest
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Svan is wandering around in the library.
Scoob is walking around, looking at things that catch her interest.
Lore is teaching Raphael how to weave
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]