The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
Noctus' mouth drops open. "WOW! THAT'S SO COOL!"
She blinks open her eyes and smiles a bit through the pain "Hello child"
He noses at the sword, kinda ignoring her...
"Child, you should not"
"But it's so cool! Where did you get it?"
"My God bestowed it to me"
"Oh cool! Can I have it?"
She laughs gently for a moment "No dear, its power would begin to burn you"
"Awwwwwwwwww.........." He inspects it, nudging the scabbard slightly with his nose.
She unstraps her scabbard and sets it and the sword on the table. "It is a Sun-Blade child"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
Laci comes up, Are you okay? You seem hurt.
"Ill be fine once i get this arrow out of me..."
Oh no, need help?
"That would be kind, thank you"
He nods, I need to see the wound.
She tries her best, with limited mobility, to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top beneath, it growing red with blood.
He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
*Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*
Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"
"If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
*Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*
Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"
"If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
Laci comes up, Are you okay? You seem hurt.
"Ill be fine once i get this arrow out of me..."
Oh no, need help?
"That would be kind, thank you"
He nods, I need to see the wound.
She tries her best, with limited mobility, to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top beneath, it growing red with blood.
He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10
You attempt to pull it out, the shaft pulls itself out but the metal piece, the sharp piece, is still in.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
*Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*
Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"
"If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
"I am Elladoba but you may call me Elle or Ella or Doba for that matter" she chuckled. She tries her best to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top that is growing redder with the blood.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
Laci comes up, Are you okay? You seem hurt.
"Ill be fine once i get this arrow out of me..."
Oh no, need help?
"That would be kind, thank you"
He nods, I need to see the wound.
She tries her best, with limited mobility, to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top beneath, it growing red with blood.
He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10
You attempt to pull it out, the shaft pulls itself out but the metal piece, the sharp piece, is still in.
*can he tell this will happen? He was trying seeing if it was safe to pull it out, not just straight up pulling it out right away.*
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
*Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*
Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"
"If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
"I am Elladoba but you may call me Elle or Ella or Doba for that matter" she chuckled. She tries her best to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top that is growing redder with the blood.
He winces slightly at the sight of how bad it is. "Alright, I'm sure you know that this is gonna hurt, but brace yourself, Ella." He grabs the shaft of the arrow and attempts to remove it.
The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.
She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.
Laci comes up, Are you okay? You seem hurt.
"Ill be fine once i get this arrow out of me..."
Oh no, need help?
"That would be kind, thank you"
He nods, I need to see the wound.
She tries her best, with limited mobility, to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top beneath, it growing red with blood.
He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10
You attempt to pull it out, the shaft pulls itself out but the metal piece, the sharp piece, is still in.
*can he tell this will happen? He was trying seeing if it was safe to pull it out, not just straight up pulling it out right away.*
*Mnnnnn ill say sure, he can see that it will.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Irish coffee, it’s like regular coffee but with Irish whiskey… and whipped cream”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Gonna go eat lunch real quick. Brb.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She unstraps her scabbard and sets it and the sword on the table. "It is a Sun-Blade child"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."
You attempt to pull it out, the shaft pulls itself out but the metal piece, the sharp piece, is still in.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Sounds disgusting." *what is with your characters having all these weird food items?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*why does it keep double posting!?*
*yup!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ they aren’t weird it’s common- I think- ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I am Elladoba but you may call me Elle or Ella or Doba for that matter" she chuckled. She tries her best to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top that is growing redder with the blood.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
[[ thas annoyings ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*can he tell this will happen? He was trying seeing if it was safe to pull it out, not just straight up pulling it out right away.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Bee is burning wood in a campfire near her tent,
Yuri is being herself.
Elladoba is is many timewarps
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*idk!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He winces slightly at the sight of how bad it is. "Alright, I'm sure you know that this is gonna hurt, but brace yourself, Ella." He grabs the shaft of the arrow and attempts to remove it.
14 medicine.
*Mnnnnn ill say sure, he can see that it will.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Apifite is seeing why there’s smoke
Webb is being himself
[open slot]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*ah yes cake soaked in rum & coffee, & coffee with Irish whiskey & whipped cream are definitely "normal", also he gonna respond or?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.