Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
The Reaper is looking out at nothing, until there's life in sight, to which then they shift their focus onto that.
Bitrelyn is walking out towards the practice field, curious.
Yazrin is walking in the woods.
[Open Slot]
*so it's just you & me I guess.*
*what are they again?* Gust walks up, "Hello, don't think I've encountered you before."
*Beautiful Female Triton in mage robes. Staff that seems to be made of a single icicle, and a wand on one of her hips.*
She turns to him, smiling slightly. "I would be surprised if you did. I'm Bitrelyn Stormchild."
"Gust, just Gust." They keep their head pointed at the ground as there's no use if it's not. *the air genasi monk with a blindfold over their eyes of you forgot.*
Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
The Reaper is looking out at nothing, until there's life in sight, to which then they shift their focus onto that.
Bitrelyn is walking out towards the practice field, curious.
Yazrin is walking in the woods.
[Open Slot]
*so it's just you & me I guess.*
*what are they again?* Gust walks up, "Hello, don't think I've encountered you before."
*Beautiful Female Triton in mage robes. Staff that seems to be made of a single icicle, and a wand on one of her hips.*
She turns to him, smiling slightly. "I would be surprised if you did. I'm Bitrelyn Stormchild."
"Gust, just Gust." They keep their head pointed at the ground as there's no use if it's not. *the air genasi monk with a blindfold over their eyes of you forgot.*
Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
The Reaper is looking out at nothing, until there's life in sight, to which then they shift their focus onto that.
Bitrelyn is walking out towards the practice field, curious.
Yazrin is walking in the woods.
[Open Slot]
*so it's just you & me I guess.*
*what are they again?* Gust walks up, "Hello, don't think I've encountered you before."
*Beautiful Female Triton in mage robes. Staff that seems to be made of a single icicle, and a wand on one of her hips.*
She turns to him, smiling slightly. "I would be surprised if you did. I'm Bitrelyn Stormchild."
"Gust, just Gust." They keep their head pointed at the ground as there's no use if it's not. *the air genasi monk with a blindfold over their eyes of you forgot.*
She smiles. "Pleasure to meet ya Gust."
They nod, "So what brings you here?"
She laughs. "Storm-riding teleportation gone wrong."
Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
The Reaper is looking out at nothing, until there's life in sight, to which then they shift their focus onto that.
Bitrelyn is walking out towards the practice field, curious.
Yazrin is walking in the woods.
[Open Slot]
*so it's just you & me I guess.*
*what are they again?* Gust walks up, "Hello, don't think I've encountered you before."
*Beautiful Female Triton in mage robes. Staff that seems to be made of a single icicle, and a wand on one of her hips.*
She turns to him, smiling slightly. "I would be surprised if you did. I'm Bitrelyn Stormchild."
"Gust, just Gust." They keep their head pointed at the ground as there's no use if it's not. *the air genasi monk with a blindfold over their eyes of you forgot.*
She smiles. "Pleasure to meet ya Gust."
They nod, "So what brings you here?"
She laughs. "Storm-riding teleportation gone wrong."
"Hm, no idea what that means but cool if it isn't bad."
Suddenly, the winds pick up, and lightning flashes outside the tavern. The wind and thunder shake the windows. Oddly enough though, there isn't a cloud in the sky, just a concentrated whirlwind of storm energy right outside the tavern. Eventually, it hands, and a beautiful female Triton is standing there. She wears ornate robes with a wand on one of her hips, and a staff that seems to be made out of a single, massive icicle in her hand. Her dark green hair has a few streaks of bright blonde in it. She has pale blue skin, and deep violet eyes that seem to search this new world that she has found herself in. She makes her way into the tavern, electricity seeming to crackle faintly around her.
Myrn is sipping a Shirley Temple, and waves her over
She raises an eyebrow slightly, and walks over. A small wave of static crackles hovering in the air behind her, and her staff leaving small circles of frost wherever it touches the ground. The static seems to dissipate the more she moves though, as though it's a side effect of how she was brought here.
“Hey there, I’m Myrn” he smiles at her
She smiles the tinniest bit. "Bitrelyn Stormchild." She says simply. "Can you tell me where exactly I ended up this time?" She sounds slightly exasperated, and yet surprisingly calm, as though this has happened to her hundreds of times before. "Riding Storms across worlds sometimes leads you to places you don't intend to go." She explains wryly.
“You, my friend, are in Entropy” he spins around on the barstool “may I pay for a drink? That is if you want one”
She smiles a little more. "Sure. Sparkling hard cider." She says, taking a seat next to Myrn. Her staff coats a section of the bar in frost as she leans it against the bar.
“So, may I ask why you were riding a storm?”
She chuckles. "Teleportation of a sort, although a bit more unpredictable..." she sighs as her cider arrives, taking a sip of it, smiling a little more. "Anyways, before that mishap, I had just gotten done battling a duo of storm elementals. Nasty tempers, those things have."
“Heh- once I fought a storm elemental too, it blew me out to sea so I ended up having to fly all the way back to the city- it was a mess”
She looks quizzically at him, before peering at his back. "You don't have any wings...so are you a mage of some form then?"
“Oh, I’m a bralani, though I used to be an archangel”
She seems a bit confused. "Quite the change there." She takes a sip from her cider. "And why did you change?"
“Being an angel didn’t really allow the kind of chaos I need in order to feel like not dying…again”
She raises an eyebrow and chuckles slightly. "And what kind of chaos is it that you needed?"
“Hm- the ability to do whatever I want without repercussions “
"Oh really? Like what?" she takes another sip from her mug.
“Insult someone that’s being a [[1gp]] without worrying if I’m gonna fall”
She actually laughs at that. "That is fair." she says, nodding and smiling now.
[[ friendos ]]
”heh- I feel like a lot more weird things have been happening to me after I became a bralani”
Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
The Reaper is looking out at nothing, until there's life in sight, to which then they shift their focus onto that.
Bitrelyn is walking out towards the practice field, curious.
Yazrin is walking in the woods.
[Open Slot]
*so it's just you & me I guess.*
*what are they again?* Gust walks up, "Hello, don't think I've encountered you before."
*Beautiful Female Triton in mage robes. Staff that seems to be made of a single icicle, and a wand on one of her hips.*
She turns to him, smiling slightly. "I would be surprised if you did. I'm Bitrelyn Stormchild."
"Gust, just Gust." They keep their head pointed at the ground as there's no use if it's not. *the air genasi monk with a blindfold over their eyes of you forgot.*
She smiles. "Pleasure to meet ya Gust."
They nod, "So what brings you here?"
She laughs. "Storm-riding teleportation gone wrong."
"Hm, no idea what that means but cool if it isn't bad."
She smiles. "Annoying, but not bad. Not the first time I've ended up somewhere other than where I wanted to go."
*JUST KI-*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ JUMP UP KICK BACK WHIP AROUND AND SPIN ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Rude. I work for Atemos as well."
N/A
*it's been ages since I've seen any amount of it, but once again there's a cult by 13 for the topic we're on, lets-a go!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lorzavur is cleaning of his equipped gear outside, sitting on a beat up log.
Infernus is looking into the sun, reflecting on herself.
<slot open>
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Rune is avoiding water
myrn is sipping a cherry cola
Apifite is collecting white pollen
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Spectacle saunters up, "Why hello there sugar!" *they're the upbeat magenta tiefling in the red suit, crimson hair, & cane matching the suit.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She smiles. "Pleasure to meet ya Gust."
Rune makes an ender noise that sounds like an “AAH” and teleported randomly multiple times before calming down
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
They nod, "So what brings you here?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She jumps some too, "Ah! Woah you good there?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She laughs. "Storm-riding teleportation gone wrong."
"Hm, no idea what that means but cool if it isn't bad."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She smiles. "Like what?"
“Yeah, you just surprised me, I’m rune”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Spectacle." She does a theatre bow, "Pleasure to meat you, sorry for that."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Well- I accidentally charmed an angel- and the angel’s god-“
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
She smiles. "Annoying, but not bad. Not the first time I've ended up somewhere other than where I wanted to go."
“It’s ok, I’m easily scared sometimes”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Unfortunately, she was drinking. She sputters, and spits some of it back into the mug in shock and surprise. "WHAT? HOW'D YOU DO THAT??"