Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
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Bitrelyn is walking along the edge of the woods, enjoying some sunshine.
Yazrin is training.
[Open slot]
*also did you reply/want to reply to the Rāxern thing? if you forgot I can repost the interaction with you.*
Arrow is shooting at some trees in the distance, getting awfully close to the center of them on most the shots.
*Changed my mind on that...not up for confrontation right now, and Yazrin definitely would get confrontational with him...*
She cocks her head curiously, and watches, leaning on a staff that seems to be made of a single ice crystal.
*Ah, Rāxern wouldn't give two [1gp]s about what he did, not in the mood to fight either, but yeah I understand. (also don't have his sheet anymore lol.*
"I see you there." She continues her practice, only glancing at Bitrelyn.
Bitrelyn smiles. "Attacking trees? Why not use the targets over there?" She asks, gesturing to the training field.
"Didn't want lined up ones, also wanted to practice it in dimmer lighting." She says getting low on arrows in her quiver.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
*Hmm... yah, I'l so somethin.*
Zylna watches from behind a burnt-up stump, staying out of sight.
The fires have now died, & Rāxern sits there, anger still reminiscing, but clearly rampaging doesn't do anything.
Zylna snuck around the stump and moved closer, taking position behind another tree closer to him to take a good look. *Forgot to ask the first post, but can I get a description of Raxern?*
Stealth: 24
*it succeeds. He's a 5'6" Tiefling looking fellow, if it weren't for the thick & rough looking skin, pointed teeth, lizard like eyes, & small black nubs that are his claws, as he's a Tanar'ri. He wears simple black clothing, sheeths & straps for the all the gear around the scene.*
He sits there, placing the guitar down.
She continues to watch him from her cover.
*Zylna's description, if you need it as well.*
A 3'2 short figure, they have a short, grey hooded cloak over some leather armor/clothing. Currently, her facial features are hidden, except for some big, green pointed ears poking out of some ear holes in the hood, and her figure was clearly feminine. The bottom half of her face, except for her mouth area, has bandages on it. She also has bright yellow eyes.
Look at pfp as well.
*I know 'little theif', hehehe, cudos if you remember what I'm quoting.*
He mutter a little to himself as he puts his head in his hands, leaning the arms on his knees.
*Ahhhh, Arrow, yes?*
She moves to get into cover that is closer.
Stealth: 33
*Thara, she say 'Little theif' Because there's over 4 foot height difference.*
She's as close as can be behind the closest tree. He's muttering somthing along the likes of "stupid, [1gp]ing existence." And other improper sentences along the same accord.
Zylna simply just watches him for the time being.
*Lol, I really like playing short characters. Also short races, like goblins, kobolds, I even tried making a gnome one time, but it never really sparked.*
Even though he knows it doesn't work, he grabs a bolt & snaps it to let out anger or get enjoyment. He feels nothing, tossing the snapped bolt away.
Zylna looks around, then sneaks to go get the daggers out of the trees, while still remaining hidden from Raxern.
37
He feels somthing near, but doesn't see anything or really care right now. It's one of his daggers, made of a old bone coloured stone, rough & sorta blunt, making it seems like it'd be painful to be cut or stabbed with. *Investigation for the tree its in please.*
24
The slash marks are from the dagger, but there's a long one on it horizontally that's different, from none of Rāxern's gear. It's a cut mark from a big, really heated up blade, the direct spot of the cut more scorched then the rest of the tree. This was put in it from a some sliding of the blade on the tree, & its on the other burnt trees too.
She ignores it for now and goes to get the other dagger.
Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
26
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Bitrelyn is walking along the edge of the woods, enjoying some sunshine.
Yazrin is training.
[Open slot]
*also did you reply/want to reply to the Rāxern thing? if you forgot I can repost the interaction with you.*
Arrow is shooting at some trees in the distance, getting awfully close to the center of them on most the shots.
*Changed my mind on that...not up for confrontation right now, and Yazrin definitely would get confrontational with him...*
She cocks her head curiously, and watches, leaning on a staff that seems to be made of a single ice crystal.
*Ah, Rāxern wouldn't give two [1gp]s about what he did, not in the mood to fight either, but yeah I understand. (also don't have his sheet anymore lol.*
"I see you there." She continues her practice, only glancing at Bitrelyn.
Bitrelyn smiles. "Attacking trees? Why not use the targets over there?" She asks, gesturing to the training field.
"Didn't want lined up ones, also wanted to practice it in dimmer lighting." She says getting low on arrows in her quiver.
She chuckles. "But these targets do fight back..."
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with him.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with bim.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
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She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with bim.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
*Okay then, so while your here let's chat, since you don't have access to discord. What kind of music you listen to? I've recently been listening to metal, specifically Five Finger Death Punch.*
He just let's out a small sigh, tilting his head back to look.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with bim.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
*Okay then, so while your here let's chat, since you don't have access to discord. What kind of music you listen to? I've recently been listening to metal, specifically Five Finger Death Punch.*
He just let's out a small sigh, tilting his head back to look.
*I've got a lot of songs saved, from classical to dubstep.*
No one's there, other than a small feminine chuckle of amusement.
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Bitrelyn is walking along the edge of the woods, enjoying some sunshine.
Yazrin is training.
[Open slot]
*also did you reply/want to reply to the Rāxern thing? if you forgot I can repost the interaction with you.*
Arrow is shooting at some trees in the distance, getting awfully close to the center of them on most the shots.
*Changed my mind on that...not up for confrontation right now, and Yazrin definitely would get confrontational with him...*
She cocks her head curiously, and watches, leaning on a staff that seems to be made of a single ice crystal.
*Ah, Rāxern wouldn't give two [1gp]s about what he did, not in the mood to fight either, but yeah I understand. (also don't have his sheet anymore lol.*
"I see you there." She continues her practice, only glancing at Bitrelyn.
Bitrelyn smiles. "Attacking trees? Why not use the targets over there?" She asks, gesturing to the training field.
"Didn't want lined up ones, also wanted to practice it in dimmer lighting." She says getting low on arrows in her quiver.
She chuckles. "But these targets do fight back..."
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with bim.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
*Okay then, so while your here let's chat, since you don't have access to discord. What kind of music you listen to? I've recently been listening to metal, specifically Five Finger Death Punch.*
He just let's out a small sigh, tilting his head back to look.
*I've got a lot of songs saved, from classical to dubstep.*
No one's there, other than a small feminine chuckle of amusement.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
25
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with bim.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
*Okay then, so while your here let's chat, since you don't have access to discord. What kind of music you listen to? I've recently been listening to metal, specifically Five Finger Death Punch.*
He just let's out a small sigh, tilting his head back to look.
*I've got a lot of songs saved, from classical to dubstep.*
No one's there, other than a small feminine chuckle of amusement.
"Yup. Gone mad."
That earned another small chuckle in response.
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Same kind of dagger, as its his other one, very similar scene as the other tree. Rāxern looks over at the trees, stopping at the missing dagger, "Hm, maybe I just broke, I already thought I saw things, now my daggers gone. What in the Abyss is going on with me?" He says not really concerned about it gone right now.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She studies the daggers for a moment, before tossing the daggers at his feet, then running off in another direction to remain hidden.
Stealth: 23
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*Yo, boutta hop off again, but it's nice to talk to others in the tavern again.*
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"Didn't want lined up ones, also wanted to practice it in dimmer lighting." She says getting low on arrows in her quiver.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Yeah, how ya been? (if you get to this before you hop off.)*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*uu-wh. . . you good?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*I'm... hungry.... must.... have.... STEW!*
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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.
"The [1gp]?" He looks around to no avail.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Okay then. I don't got none though.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Zylna grabs the scythe, and throws it like she did with the daggers.
29
*When you get confident in your dice rolls. Watch, I'mma roll a single digit this time.*
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.
*Sickle, same rough stone btw.*
"Welp, might as well accept I'm done for." He lays down, in pain, but not physically.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Ah, sorry.*
Next was the bandoleer of flasks.
26
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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.
She chuckles. "But these targets do fight back..."
*nah its fine. So, when does you school end?*
"First, something isn't the same when I talk to flower crown person, then I wake up feeling almost sick, it only persists, destruction suddenly doesn't do anything, I see some big bone wearing thing with a fire sword, and now this." He says listing the stuff that's been up recently with him.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*The 8th, might be sooner or later, idk for sure.*
A pebble bounces off of his head.
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.
*Okay then, so while your here let's chat, since you don't have access to discord. What kind of music you listen to? I've recently been listening to metal, specifically Five Finger Death Punch.*
He just let's out a small sigh, tilting his head back to look.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*I've got a lot of songs saved, from classical to dubstep.*
No one's there, other than a small feminine chuckle of amusement.
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.
*Nice, I like most, just not trap*
"Yup. Gone mad."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
That earned another small chuckle in response.
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.