A fireball inters the atmosphere of the world. As it goes hurtling towards the earth it takes the form of a ship. The ship crash lands in the woods where a thick plume of smoke arises.
Angel of Death spreads her wings and glides over the crash site. *If anyone is dead inside, she knows.*
*Multiple deaths*
The ship looks very different from any ships from around here. A Clone Trooper with green and yellow decals on his armor crawls out of the wreckage.
Lysander waves to them. "Need healing?"
The clone draws his blaster pistol and aims at him. "Stay back."
They do so. "Something wrong?"
Portent: 8117
The ship has started to hiss and the clone crawls away from it.
Lysander smirks. "Now do you need something?"
The clone leans against a tree. "Who are you?"
"Lysander." He says, bowing. "And you?"
"Commander Blitz of the 204th squadron."
"Mmm... Of the grand army of the republic?"
*Do I sense a star wars reference?*
*Perhaps*
"Yes...how do you know this?"
"I have seen much. You need shelter? I don't think your spelljammer will be working any time soon."
"Please."
Lysander nods motioning to the tavern. He walks over and helps them come over
Blitz stands up and limps to the tavern, his blaster now holstered. On his helmet and armor on his arms seem to be tally marks
A fireball inters the atmosphere of the world. As it goes hurtling towards the earth it takes the form of a ship. The ship crash lands in the woods where a thick plume of smoke arises.
Angel of Death spreads her wings and glides over the crash site. *If anyone is dead inside, she knows.*
*Multiple deaths*
The ship looks very different from any ships from around here. A Clone Trooper with green and yellow decals on his armor crawls out of the wreckage.
*!!!* Angel lands, staff pulsing with dark energy as the souls are consumed and sent to their afterlives. She walks towards the wreck, wings displayed prominently.
The clone looks up at her and draws his pistol. "Stay back..." he says weakly.
She ignores him and keeps walking to the main wreckage.
The ship starts to hiss and the clone start to crawl away. In the cockpit two dead clones are jumbled inside.
She stands over them for about a minute before pulling off their helmets and drawing a feather glyph onto their foreheads, closing their eyes if need be. Then she turns and walks with slow, measured steps towards the survivor.
The clone tries to stand up but slumps down against a tree.
She kneels down next to him and touches a hand as cold as the dead to his forehead, drawing a slightly different feather glyph on his forehead. He heals for 46 hit points.
*Techinaclly would be touching the helmet.*
*She pulls it off, then.* Then she stands and observes the wreckage, staff pulsing faintly.
The clone wipes the feather off of his forehead and puts back on his helmet. On the helmet seem to be tally marks.
The glyph seems to be made of faint smoke that hovers slightly off the skin. When he wipes it, it loses shape but quickly reforms.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Angel of Death." Her head doesn't move.
"Yea right. And I'm the senator."
"You are? And what is a... senator?"
"I was being sarcastic."
"Ah. It's hard to tell with mortals." Her wings spread out several meters in a stretch before contracting back to a neutral position. She turns back around.
The clone stands. "Who are you really?"
"I am the Angel of Death." The staff pulses in anger, and dark mist pours from it. She gently lays a hand on his shoulder and pushes him back down to a sitting position.
The clone sits down. "Alright whatever. Names Commander Blitz." he then adds under his breath. "Looks like a night sister if anything."
Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
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A fireball inters the atmosphere of the world. As it goes hurtling towards the earth it takes the form of a ship. The ship crash lands in the woods where a thick plume of smoke arises.
Angel of Death spreads her wings and glides over the crash site. *If anyone is dead inside, she knows.*
*Multiple deaths*
The ship looks very different from any ships from around here. A Clone Trooper with green and yellow decals on his armor crawls out of the wreckage.
*!!!* Angel lands, staff pulsing with dark energy as the souls are consumed and sent to their afterlives. She walks towards the wreck, wings displayed prominently.
The clone looks up at her and draws his pistol. "Stay back..." he says weakly.
She ignores him and keeps walking to the main wreckage.
The ship starts to hiss and the clone start to crawl away. In the cockpit two dead clones are jumbled inside.
She stands over them for about a minute before pulling off their helmets and drawing a feather glyph onto their foreheads, closing their eyes if need be. Then she turns and walks with slow, measured steps towards the survivor.
The clone tries to stand up but slumps down against a tree.
She kneels down next to him and touches a hand as cold as the dead to his forehead, drawing a slightly different feather glyph on his forehead. He heals for 46 hit points.
*Techinaclly would be touching the helmet.*
*She pulls it off, then.* Then she stands and observes the wreckage, staff pulsing faintly.
The clone wipes the feather off of his forehead and puts back on his helmet. On the helmet seem to be tally marks.
The glyph seems to be made of faint smoke that hovers slightly off the skin. When he wipes it, it loses shape but quickly reforms.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Angel of Death." Her head doesn't move.
"Yea right. And I'm the senator."
"You are? And what is a... senator?"
"I was being sarcastic."
"Ah. It's hard to tell with mortals." Her wings spread out several meters in a stretch before contracting back to a neutral position. She turns back around.
The clone stands. "Who are you really?"
"I am the Angel of Death." The staff pulses in anger, and dark mist pours from it. She gently lays a hand on his shoulder and pushes him back down to a sitting position.
The clone sits down. "Alright whatever. Names Commander Blitz." he then adds under his breath. "Looks like a night sister if anything."
Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
A fireball inters the atmosphere of the world. As it goes hurtling towards the earth it takes the form of a ship. The ship crash lands in the woods where a thick plume of smoke arises.
Angel of Death spreads her wings and glides over the crash site. *If anyone is dead inside, she knows.*
*Multiple deaths*
The ship looks very different from any ships from around here. A Clone Trooper with green and yellow decals on his armor crawls out of the wreckage.
Lysander waves to them. "Need healing?"
The clone draws his blaster pistol and aims at him. "Stay back."
They do so. "Something wrong?"
Portent: 8117
The ship has started to hiss and the clone crawls away from it.
Lysander smirks. "Now do you need something?"
The clone leans against a tree. "Who are you?"
"Lysander." He says, bowing. "And you?"
"Commander Blitz of the 204th squadron."
"Mmm... Of the grand army of the republic?"
*Do I sense a star wars reference?*
*Perhaps*
"Yes...how do you know this?"
"I have seen much. You need shelter? I don't think your spelljammer will be working any time soon."
"Please."
Lysander nods motioning to the tavern. He walks over and helps them come over
Blitz stands up and limps to the tavern, his blaster now holstered. On his helmet and armor on his arms seem to be tally marks
"So, mind telling me a bit about you?"
"Fought on Genonosis and Kamino."
"And you crash landed here?"
"Yep."
"Mmm... Interesting. Anyone else surivive the crash?"
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A fireball inters the atmosphere of the world. As it goes hurtling towards the earth it takes the form of a ship. The ship crash lands in the woods where a thick plume of smoke arises.
Angel of Death spreads her wings and glides over the crash site. *If anyone is dead inside, she knows.*
*Multiple deaths*
The ship looks very different from any ships from around here. A Clone Trooper with green and yellow decals on his armor crawls out of the wreckage.
Lysander waves to them. "Need healing?"
The clone draws his blaster pistol and aims at him. "Stay back."
They do so. "Something wrong?"
Portent: 8117
The ship has started to hiss and the clone crawls away from it.
Lysander smirks. "Now do you need something?"
The clone leans against a tree. "Who are you?"
"Lysander." He says, bowing. "And you?"
"Commander Blitz of the 204th squadron."
"Mmm... Of the grand army of the republic?"
*Do I sense a star wars reference?*
*Perhaps*
"Yes...how do you know this?"
"I have seen much. You need shelter? I don't think your spelljammer will be working any time soon."
"Please."
Lysander nods motioning to the tavern. He walks over and helps them come over
Blitz stands up and limps to the tavern, his blaster now holstered. On his helmet and armor on his arms seem to be tally marks
"So, mind telling me a bit about you?"
"Fought on Genonosis and Kamino."
"And you crash landed here?"
"Yep."
"Mmm... Interesting. Anyone else surivive the crash?"
A human girl enters the tavern. She looks to be in her 20s, having snowy skin, pale white eyes (Though not blind), and long black hair. She's about 5'8", and carries herself with an air of carefulness. Everything about her is normal, except for the eldercross encircling her head. She wears a set of commoner's clothes, and looks around the tavern with a small smile
Lysander waves to her. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Oh, hi. I'm Clara." She smiles
"Nice to meet you, Clara. What brings you here?"
"Well, there was a portal, and i tripped, lost my toast, and now i'm here."
"Mmm... Want some toast?"
"oooo, sure"
*Do you know what an eldercross is?*
*I am guessing has to do with Elden ring?*
Lysander uses mage hand to get some
*No, look it up lol*
"Thanks," She takes the toast
*Um... Not much comes up. Sorry*
"Say, how old are you?"
*Try looking it up in the context of dnd 5e. Actually, just look up hexblood*
"Hmmm, i think i'm about 23 or so now."
*now I have it*
"Mmm... And physically?"
*Great*
She raises an eyebrow, "And what does that mean?"
*The visial reminder of being feytocuhed?*
"Feywild can mess with people temporally, and sometimes the fey carry that power."
A human girl enters the tavern. She looks to be in her 20s, having snowy skin, pale white eyes (Though not blind), and long black hair. She's about 5'8", and carries herself with an air of carefulness. Everything about her is normal, except for the eldercross encircling her head. She wears a set of commoner's clothes, and looks around the tavern with a small smile
Lysander waves to her. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Oh, hi. I'm Clara." She smiles
"Nice to meet you, Clara. What brings you here?"
"Well, there was a portal, and i tripped, lost my toast, and now i'm here."
"Mmm... Want some toast?"
"oooo, sure"
*Do you know what an eldercross is?*
*I am guessing has to do with Elden ring?*
Lysander uses mage hand to get some
*No, look it up lol*
"Thanks," She takes the toast
*Um... Not much comes up. Sorry*
"Say, how old are you?"
*Try looking it up in the context of dnd 5e. Actually, just look up hexblood*
"Hmmm, i think i'm about 23 or so now."
*now I have it*
"Mmm... And physically?"
*Great*
She raises an eyebrow, "And what does that mean?"
*The visial reminder of being feytocuhed?*
"Feywild can mess with people temporally, and sometimes the fey carry that power."
*Kinda?*
"Feywild? I've never been there."
*Sorry... Could you just tell me*
"Have you had dealings with fey?"
*The eldercross is.... Aaaaactually, make a nature/religion/history check depending on if lysander has delt with hags before*
Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
Blitz tries to stand up again.
This time she lets him, although she watches him, head cocked to the side.
Blitz walks to the ship limping slightly and picks up a back and fills it with ammo and stims.
Angel continues to watch him. Once he's out, she taps the ground lightly with her staff, and the ship begins to sink. *She won't stand for an abomination like it to remain in plain view.*
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Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
Blitz tries to stand up again.
This time she lets him, although she watches him, head cocked to the side.
Blitz walks to the ship limping slightly and picks up a back and fills it with ammo and stims.
Angel continues to watch him. Once he's out, she taps the ground lightly with her staff, and the ship begins to sink. *She won't stand for an abomination like it to remain in plain view.*
Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
Blitz tries to stand up again.
This time she lets him, although she watches him, head cocked to the side.
Blitz walks to the ship limping slightly and picks up a back and fills it with ammo and stims.
Angel continues to watch him. Once he's out, she taps the ground lightly with her staff, and the ship begins to sink. *She won't stand for an abomination like it to remain in plain view.*
Blitz salutes the ship and his men as they sink.
"It's a ways to the tavern. I can help you get there quickly."
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"Yep."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Angel watches him, then shrugs and pokes him with the blunt end of the staff. Another 41 of healing.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Oh... Anything I can do to help you prepare?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Blitz tries to stand up again.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Um, what business? I don't think I've heard of that before.."
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"No."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Mmm... Interesting. Anyone else surivive the crash?"
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This time she lets him, although she watches him, head cocked to the side.
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Albwin sighs. "Forget it." he shoves the book in bag and starts walking into the woods.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Just me."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Wait! You're my brother, don't just walk away!"
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*The eldercross is.... Aaaaactually, make a nature/religion/history check depending on if lysander has delt with hags before*
"No, not before i think?"
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Blitz walks to the ship limping slightly and picks up a back and fills it with ammo and stims.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Albwin stops. "Why do you care?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Angel continues to watch him. Once he's out, she taps the ground lightly with her staff, and the ship begins to sink. *She won't stand for an abomination like it to remain in plain view.*
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*See ya.*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"...Jeez, you're just like Noctus! SO infuriating! You're my brother, that's why I care!"
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Blitz salutes the ship and his men as they sink.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"It's a ways to the tavern. I can help you get there quickly."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.