Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Yacatl is on a log, stitching one together. "You want to spare?"
She looks over at him curiously. "I'm a storm sorcerer, no warrior. I'd rather not hurt you."
"Naturally... Know how to sew?"
She nods. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
They motion to the dummy. "Mind helping me patch this thing up then?... If it isn't too much to ask."
*Ummm...the dummies are animated armor that reconstruct themselves after being defeated...they also self-repair.*
*Mmm... Nevermind then. Don't want to get in the way of 2a*
Meroving in the ancient past taps a rock. This butterflies into Yacatl not sewing the dummies together. Y: "So, you want to spar with them?"
She studies some of them, settling on a pair of soldier targets that are standing close, maybe too close, together. "Watch this fun spell." She says with a wink. She goes right into spellcasting, and bolts of lightning fly from her fingertips, weaving into a spiderweb about 50 feet above the two targets, and then dropping on top of them. The two targets shudder and twitch, and then fall into heaps of armor.
Yacatl looks on, his feline eyes fascinated by the light. "Mmm... Haven't see that before. New spell?"
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Methuselah is healing the forest speedrun style. (literal 1,000 feet a round, its crazy)
(open slot)
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"Clara," She offers a handshake
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
"So, you have kids?" She asks, "Guessing thats tough"
He sits down and nods. "Twins too. Very rumbunctious, and both each other's best friend and worst enemy." He chuckles.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Yacatl is on a log, stitching one together. "You want to spare?"
She looks over at him curiously. "I'm a storm sorcerer, no warrior. I'd rather not hurt you."
"Naturally... Know how to sew?"
She nods. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
They motion to the dummy. "Mind helping me patch this thing up then?... If it isn't too much to ask."
*Ummm...the dummies are animated armor that reconstruct themselves after being defeated...they also self-repair.*
*Mmm... Nevermind then. Don't want to get in the way of 2a*
Meroving in the ancient past taps a rock. This butterflies into Yacatl not sewing the dummies together. Y: "So, you want to spar with them?"
She studies some of them, settling on a pair of soldier targets that are standing close, maybe too close, together. "Watch this fun spell." She says with a wink. She goes right into spellcasting, and bolts of lightning fly from her fingertips, weaving into a spiderweb about 50 feet above the two targets, and then dropping on top of them. The two targets shudder and twitch, and then fall into heaps of armor.
Yacatl looks on, his feline eyes fascinated by the light. "Mmm... Haven't see that before. New spell?"
"Common on my world. Lightning web. Very useful against groups of enemies."
*clap* (so you have learned in the holy ways of heroforge. i made Ariadne with Heroforge*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"Clara," She offers a handshake
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
"So, you have kids?" She asks, "Guessing thats tough"
He sits down and nods. "Twins too. Very rumbunctious, and both each other's best friend and worst enemy." He chuckles.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Yacatl is on a log, stitching one together. "You want to spare?"
She looks over at him curiously. "I'm a storm sorcerer, no warrior. I'd rather not hurt you."
"Naturally... Know how to sew?"
She nods. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
They motion to the dummy. "Mind helping me patch this thing up then?... If it isn't too much to ask."
*Ummm...the dummies are animated armor that reconstruct themselves after being defeated...they also self-repair.*
*Mmm... Nevermind then. Don't want to get in the way of 2a*
Meroving in the ancient past taps a rock. This butterflies into Yacatl not sewing the dummies together. Y: "So, you want to spar with them?"
She studies some of them, settling on a pair of soldier targets that are standing close, maybe too close, together. "Watch this fun spell." She says with a wink. She goes right into spellcasting, and bolts of lightning fly from her fingertips, weaving into a spiderweb about 50 feet above the two targets, and then dropping on top of them. The two targets shudder and twitch, and then fall into heaps of armor.
Yacatl looks on, his feline eyes fascinated by the light. "Mmm... Haven't see that before. New spell?"
"Common on my world. Lightning web. Very useful against groups of enemies."
"Interesting. Mind if I show something?" They say, producing a vial of glowing liquid that is somehow both purple and yellow
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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
Methuselah is healing the forest speedrun style. (literal 1,000 feet a round, its crazy)
(open slot)
Raphael looks around for danger
*erghhhhh i don wanna roleplay danger right nowwwww*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"Clara," She offers a handshake
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
"So, you have kids?" She asks, "Guessing thats tough"
He sits down and nods. "Twins too. Very rumbunctious, and both each other's best friend and worst enemy." He chuckles.
"That reminds me of my cousins, they were like two sides of a coin. Hated eachother, but made the best team."
Methuselah is healing the forest speedrun style. (literal 1,000 feet a round, its crazy)
(open slot)
Raphael looks around for danger
*erghhhhh i don wanna roleplay danger right nowwwww*
*Sure. Raphael just has two gifts for him*
Lothair tries to catch up with Methuselah
*alright, by the way, forget about the thorns they don't exist and never will*
They find Danger on the edge of the woods.
Lothair is basically just trying to keep up with the wind, because That is literally what they are riding. they manage to meet them at a small tree.
*oh i have to go soon*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
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Yacatl looks on, his feline eyes fascinated by the light. "Mmm... Haven't see that before. New spell?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ all he knows is that he’s been around Theseus for Theseus’ entire life, and when he sees him again he’s gonna hug the [[1gp]] outa him ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*I'm back, i didn't abandon yall night squad*
Ariadne is Practicing Necromancy.
Methuselah is healing the forest speedrun style. (literal 1,000 feet a round, its crazy)
(open slot)
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
[[ yo druid look at my pfp :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He sits down and nods. "Twins too. Very rumbunctious, and both each other's best friend and worst enemy." He chuckles.
"Common on my world. Lightning web. Very useful against groups of enemies."
*clap* (so you have learned in the holy ways of heroforge. i made Ariadne with Heroforge*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
[[ when they fight do they truce for food? ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Interesting. Mind if I show something?" They say, producing a vial of glowing liquid that is somehow both purple and yellow
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ yeah, I like it :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Raphael looks around for danger
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Noi, want to say Raphael and Apifite made snow globes offscreen?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ sure :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*erghhhhh i don wanna roleplay danger right nowwwww*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"Its a fun ride."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Sure. Raphael just has two gifts for him*
Lothair tries to catch up with Methuselah
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That reminds me of my cousins, they were like two sides of a coin. Hated eachother, but made the best team."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Thanks for introducing it to me, by the way."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ does anyone else drink cough syrup like it’s whiskey in a flask when they’re sick? Or just me ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*alright, by the way, forget about the thorns they don't exist and never will*
They find Danger on the edge of the woods.
Lothair is basically just trying to keep up with the wind, because That is literally what they are riding. they manage to meet them at a small tree.
*oh i have to go soon*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.