Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Torinn hugs her from behind “I missed you”
There’s a purple spider in toe, her name’s Spindle
Theseus is humming along quietly
She smiles, and leans back into him, snuggling slightly. "And I missed you, my love."
Yazrin is using his bow with his usually lethal efficiency.
He stuffs his face into her hair “I’ve been busy making a friend for Theseus all week”
She claps as best a spider can
She giggles. "And who might that be?"
He smiles slightly, before activating for more targets, and sprinting into the woods, where he deactivates each of them with a single shot, remaining invisible the entire time as he fired on the move.
“Her name is Ekko… she’s a robot”
The spider turns into a girl, about 5’8, with six arms and eight eyes, she’s wearing a purple dress with a white corset, and is now clapping with all her hands, and sitting down. She has pretty white slippers too
"That will definitely be a rather interesting couple, dear."
She can't see him, at least not until he seemingly reappears out of nowhere about 30 get away, where he bows slightly,
“I do believe I said ‘friend’ sweetheart”
she continues clapping “that’s so cool”
She giggles. "For now... That's what started with us. Well, friends who had to pretend to be a couple, and became said couple."
He smiles slightly, slinging his bow back over his shoulder. "Thank you." He seems oddly nervous.
“Please, we barley knew each other then we kissed, and what happens with Ekko and Theseus is none of my business now”
she stands, wiping off her dress, and holds out one of her hands “I’m Spindle”
She giggles. "Fair enough, my love." She leans over and kisses him tenderly. "I still wouldn't change how things went for a minute though."
He cautiously shakes it. "Yazrin Tlin'Orrza." He says, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ursula is watching them from a Nearby tree or The rafters whichever one happens to be available.
*Tree, since he's outside.*
He's using his bow with his usual deadly efficiency.
Ursula jumps 40 feet, landing 10 feet away from him. "hello there. why does it seem you never stop training?" *Ursula flexing in jumping spider*
(One can never be too prepared when you are hunted by the Drow.) He replies telepathically, never taking his eyes off the targets.
"well, that must be tough. I can Relate though, But not drow, Doppelgangers. So many Doppelgangers."
He raises an eyebrow slightly at that. (Odd... Doppelgangers are usually hired to hunt you... At least on my world, and they definitely aren't cheap.)
"oh, they were. Its just that a specific Vampire happens to really Like Doppelgangers. I hate shapeshifting." she says, fidgeting with her Sapphire bracelet inscribed with the symbol of Lolth.
He notices the symbol , and his maroon eyes instantly flare and narrow, as he reacts under his scale mail and pulls out a chain with a crescent moon and crossed swords, the symbol of Eilistraee.
Ursula is confused. "...is something wrong???"
"Lloth..." He hisses under his breath. "Lloth is the one who demands my people hunt me. He wants ME, one of the few to escape her webs, and a houseless rogue who has defeated 2 yochlols, 3 high priestesses, and scores of other Drow."
"...That is- Unfortunate." she says, continuing to fidget with The Bracelet.
"Damn Lloth to the Hells." He growls under his breath before storming back towards the Tavern, obviously looking to get a drink too help bury his emotions.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
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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.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
Myrn falls out of the rafters “Fu-“
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ella is inside, she is quietly sipping elderberry tea while running her finger over lines in a poetry book.
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Orchid flies down and land on Ella's table, smiling.
Ella smiles and pats the fairy dragons head. "How are you my friend" she says, her voice gentle and kind. She has her short brown hair tied up in a tiny, itty bitty ponytail so her clear blue eyes are there for all those to see, plus it keeps the hair out of them. She wears a fuzzy grey sweater despite the warmth of the summer, long black leggings and no shoes.
Orchid purrs slightly at the pats. "I am well, Ella. And how about you?"
Iralias smiles when he notices Ella, and gives her a quick wink.
Ella leans her head on her hand and gives a quick wave back at him, rather shyly. "I am doing good as well, it is good to hear you are doing good though"
He smiles a little more, and she almost gets the feeling he may be singing this particular song for her, but she came be entirely sure.
Orchid smiles, and gently nudges Ella's hand, as though asking for more pets and scritches. "That is very good to hear, Ella." She says, purring slightly.
She chuckles and continues to pet Orchids like she would a cat. She continues to watch Iralias, A slight smile urged at her lips
Orchid eventually curls up, very much like a cat, purring.
Iralias eventually finished his song, at which point he got off the stage and makes his way over to her. "Hello again, Ella."
She chuckles at orchids actions. She looks at at Iralias and smiles "Evening Iralias"
He slings his guitar over the back of the chair across from her before sitting down and ordering a glass of spiced elderberry Feywine. "How have you been?"
Orchid seems to be getting a little sleepy, but is obviously enjoying the attention.
"Tired... But good." She said with a smile again, it seemed gentle almost
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
"Move or you will be moved" she said, her voice was soft but firm
"...well that was rude." said Their voice that was a mix between a disappointed mother and a god.
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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.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ella is inside, she is quietly sipping elderberry tea while running her finger over lines in a poetry book.
My character I'm one-shotting in now intro'ed.
Orchid flies down and land on Ella's table, smiling.
Ella smiles and pats the fairy dragons head. "How are you my friend" she says, her voice gentle and kind. She has her short brown hair tied up in a tiny, itty bitty ponytail so her clear blue eyes are there for all those to see, plus it keeps the hair out of them. She wears a fuzzy grey sweater despite the warmth of the summer, long black leggings and no shoes.
Orchid purrs slightly at the pats. "I am well, Ella. And how about you?"
Iralias smiles when he notices Ella, and gives her a quick wink.
Ella leans her head on her hand and gives a quick wave back at him, rather shyly. "I am doing good as well, it is good to hear you are doing good though"
He smiles a little more, and she almost gets the feeling he may be singing this particular song for her, but she came be entirely sure.
Orchid smiles, and gently nudges Ella's hand, as though asking for more pets and scritches. "That is very good to hear, Ella." She says, purring slightly.
She chuckles and continues to pet Orchids like she would a cat. She continues to watch Iralias, A slight smile urged at her lips
Orchid eventually curls up, very much like a cat, purring.
Iralias eventually finished his song, at which point he got off the stage and makes his way over to her. "Hello again, Ella."
She chuckles at orchids actions. She looks at at Iralias and smiles "Evening Iralias"
He slings his guitar over the back of the chair across from her before sitting down and ordering a glass of spiced elderberry Feywine. "How have you been?"
Orchid seems to be getting a little sleepy, but is obviously enjoying the attention.
"Tired... But good." She said with a smile again, it seemed gentle almost
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
"Always...." she said and chuckled a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ursula is watching them from a Nearby tree or The rafters whichever one happens to be available.
*Tree, since he's outside.*
He's using his bow with his usual deadly efficiency.
Ursula jumps 40 feet, landing 10 feet away from him. "hello there. why does it seem you never stop training?" *Ursula flexing in jumping spider*
(One can never be too prepared when you are hunted by the Drow.) He replies telepathically, never taking his eyes off the targets.
"well, that must be tough. I can Relate though, But not drow, Doppelgangers. So many Doppelgangers."
He raises an eyebrow slightly at that. (Odd... Doppelgangers are usually hired to hunt you... At least on my world, and they definitely aren't cheap.)
"oh, they were. Its just that a specific Vampire happens to really Like Doppelgangers. I hate shapeshifting." she says, fidgeting with her Sapphire bracelet inscribed with the symbol of Lolth.
He notices the symbol , and his maroon eyes instantly flare and narrow, as he reacts under his scale mail and pulls out a chain with a crescent moon and crossed swords, the symbol of Eilistraee.
Ursula is confused. "...is something wrong???"
"Lloth..." He hisses under his breath. "Lloth is the one who demands my people hunt me. He wants ME, one of the few to escape her webs, and a houseless rogue who has defeated 2 yochlols, 3 high priestesses, and scores of other Drow."
"...That is- Unfortunate." she says, continuing to fidget with The Bracelet.
"Damn Lloth to the Hells." He growls under his breath before storming back towards the Tavern, obviously looking to get a drink too help bury his emotions.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
*I'm not entirely surprised that went that way. Follower of Lloth meets someone who hates Lloth with every fiber of his being.*
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
"Move or you will be moved" she said, her voice was soft but firm
"...well that was rude." said Their voice that was a mix between a disappointed mother and a god.
"I do not have time for the likes of you" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ursula is watching them from a Nearby tree or The rafters whichever one happens to be available.
*Tree, since he's outside.*
He's using his bow with his usual deadly efficiency.
Ursula jumps 40 feet, landing 10 feet away from him. "hello there. why does it seem you never stop training?" *Ursula flexing in jumping spider*
(One can never be too prepared when you are hunted by the Drow.) He replies telepathically, never taking his eyes off the targets.
"well, that must be tough. I can Relate though, But not drow, Doppelgangers. So many Doppelgangers."
He raises an eyebrow slightly at that. (Odd... Doppelgangers are usually hired to hunt you... At least on my world, and they definitely aren't cheap.)
"oh, they were. Its just that a specific Vampire happens to really Like Doppelgangers. I hate shapeshifting." she says, fidgeting with her Sapphire bracelet inscribed with the symbol of Lolth.
He notices the symbol , and his maroon eyes instantly flare and narrow, as he reacts under his scale mail and pulls out a chain with a crescent moon and crossed swords, the symbol of Eilistraee.
Ursula is confused. "...is something wrong???"
"Lloth..." He hisses under his breath. "Lloth is the one who demands my people hunt me. He wants ME, one of the few to escape her webs, and a houseless rogue who has defeated 2 yochlols, 3 high priestesses, and scores of other Drow."
"...That is- Unfortunate." she says, continuing to fidget with The Bracelet.
"Damn Lloth to the Hells." He growls under his breath before storming back towards the Tavern, obviously looking to get a drink too help bury his emotions.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
*I'm not entirely surprised that went that way. Follower of Lloth meets someone who hates Lloth with every fiber of his being.*
*yep. it kinda just happens. Whats funny is that Ursula isn't even that dedicated to Lloth. its just, Ooh a Goddess of spiders, this is good! meh boi Maximillion is the Lloth Fanatic*
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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.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
A brilliant flash of light appears in front of the Tavern. When the light vanishes, Elendon stands there, his wings and crown fully visible, and his aura glowing slightly. He regards her curiously.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
A brilliant flash of light appears in front of the Tavern. When the light vanishes, Elendon stands there, his wings and crown fully visible, and his aura glowing slightly. He regards her curiously.
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
"Move or you will be moved" she said, her voice was soft but firm
"...well that was rude." said Their voice that was a mix between a disappointed mother and a god.
"I do not have time for the likes of you" she said
"now, that is no way to treat a Ki-rin."
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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.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ella is inside, she is quietly sipping elderberry tea while running her finger over lines in a poetry book.
My character I'm one-shotting in now intro'ed.
Orchid flies down and land on Ella's table, smiling.
Ella smiles and pats the fairy dragons head. "How are you my friend" she says, her voice gentle and kind. She has her short brown hair tied up in a tiny, itty bitty ponytail so her clear blue eyes are there for all those to see, plus it keeps the hair out of them. She wears a fuzzy grey sweater despite the warmth of the summer, long black leggings and no shoes.
Orchid purrs slightly at the pats. "I am well, Ella. And how about you?"
Iralias smiles when he notices Ella, and gives her a quick wink.
Ella leans her head on her hand and gives a quick wave back at him, rather shyly. "I am doing good as well, it is good to hear you are doing good though"
He smiles a little more, and she almost gets the feeling he may be singing this particular song for her, but she came be entirely sure.
Orchid smiles, and gently nudges Ella's hand, as though asking for more pets and scritches. "That is very good to hear, Ella." She says, purring slightly.
She chuckles and continues to pet Orchids like she would a cat. She continues to watch Iralias, A slight smile urged at her lips
Orchid eventually curls up, very much like a cat, purring.
Iralias eventually finished his song, at which point he got off the stage and makes his way over to her. "Hello again, Ella."
She chuckles at orchids actions. She looks at at Iralias and smiles "Evening Iralias"
He slings his guitar over the back of the chair across from her before sitting down and ordering a glass of spiced elderberry Feywine. "How have you been?"
Orchid seems to be getting a little sleepy, but is obviously enjoying the attention.
"Tired... But good." She said with a smile again, it seemed gentle almost
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
"Always...." she said and chuckled a bit
He sighs slightly. "Do you need another pep talk...?" He says mock threateningly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ursula is watching them from a Nearby tree or The rafters whichever one happens to be available.
*Tree, since he's outside.*
He's using his bow with his usual deadly efficiency.
Ursula jumps 40 feet, landing 10 feet away from him. "hello there. why does it seem you never stop training?" *Ursula flexing in jumping spider*
(One can never be too prepared when you are hunted by the Drow.) He replies telepathically, never taking his eyes off the targets.
"well, that must be tough. I can Relate though, But not drow, Doppelgangers. So many Doppelgangers."
He raises an eyebrow slightly at that. (Odd... Doppelgangers are usually hired to hunt you... At least on my world, and they definitely aren't cheap.)
"oh, they were. Its just that a specific Vampire happens to really Like Doppelgangers. I hate shapeshifting." she says, fidgeting with her Sapphire bracelet inscribed with the symbol of Lolth.
He notices the symbol , and his maroon eyes instantly flare and narrow, as he reacts under his scale mail and pulls out a chain with a crescent moon and crossed swords, the symbol of Eilistraee.
Ursula is confused. "...is something wrong???"
"Lloth..." He hisses under his breath. "Lloth is the one who demands my people hunt me. He wants ME, one of the few to escape her webs, and a houseless rogue who has defeated 2 yochlols, 3 high priestesses, and scores of other Drow."
"...That is- Unfortunate." she says, continuing to fidget with The Bracelet.
"Damn Lloth to the Hells." He growls under his breath before storming back towards the Tavern, obviously looking to get a drink too help bury his emotions.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
*I'm not entirely surprised that went that way. Follower of Lloth meets someone who hates Lloth with every fiber of his being.*
*yep. it kinda just happens. Whats funny is that Ursula isn't even that dedicated to Lloth. its just, Ooh a Goddess of spiders, this is good! meh boi Maximillion is the Lloth Fanatic*
*Maximillion would die to Yazrin rather quickly if they met...*
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
in a Powerful whirlwind, Methuselah stood before them. The Eighteen foot tall scaly healing Stag.
"Move or you will be moved" she said, her voice was soft but firm
"...well that was rude." said Their voice that was a mix between a disappointed mother and a god.
"I do not have time for the likes of you" she said
"now, that is no way to treat a Ki-rin."
"You mean very little to me" she said again "move. Or be moved"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ella is inside, she is quietly sipping elderberry tea while running her finger over lines in a poetry book.
My character I'm one-shotting in now intro'ed.
Orchid flies down and land on Ella's table, smiling.
Ella smiles and pats the fairy dragons head. "How are you my friend" she says, her voice gentle and kind. She has her short brown hair tied up in a tiny, itty bitty ponytail so her clear blue eyes are there for all those to see, plus it keeps the hair out of them. She wears a fuzzy grey sweater despite the warmth of the summer, long black leggings and no shoes.
Orchid purrs slightly at the pats. "I am well, Ella. And how about you?"
Iralias smiles when he notices Ella, and gives her a quick wink.
Ella leans her head on her hand and gives a quick wave back at him, rather shyly. "I am doing good as well, it is good to hear you are doing good though"
He smiles a little more, and she almost gets the feeling he may be singing this particular song for her, but she came be entirely sure.
Orchid smiles, and gently nudges Ella's hand, as though asking for more pets and scritches. "That is very good to hear, Ella." She says, purring slightly.
She chuckles and continues to pet Orchids like she would a cat. She continues to watch Iralias, A slight smile urged at her lips
Orchid eventually curls up, very much like a cat, purring.
Iralias eventually finished his song, at which point he got off the stage and makes his way over to her. "Hello again, Ella."
She chuckles at orchids actions. She looks at at Iralias and smiles "Evening Iralias"
He slings his guitar over the back of the chair across from her before sitting down and ordering a glass of spiced elderberry Feywine. "How have you been?"
Orchid seems to be getting a little sleepy, but is obviously enjoying the attention.
"Tired... But good." She said with a smile again, it seemed gentle almost
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
"Always...." she said and chuckled a bit
He sighs slightly. "Do you need another pep talk...?" He says mock threateningly.
"As much as I would love to debate with you, I do not"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
A brilliant flash of light appears in front of the Tavern. When the light vanishes, Elendon stands there, his wings and crown fully visible, and his aura glowing slightly. He regards her curiously.
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side.
(Do you not recognize the avatar of a god when you see one?)He asks, not angered, but curious, she literally slowly annoyed and insulted.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ursula is watching them from a Nearby tree or The rafters whichever one happens to be available.
*Tree, since he's outside.*
He's using his bow with his usual deadly efficiency.
Ursula jumps 40 feet, landing 10 feet away from him. "hello there. why does it seem you never stop training?" *Ursula flexing in jumping spider*
(One can never be too prepared when you are hunted by the Drow.) He replies telepathically, never taking his eyes off the targets.
"well, that must be tough. I can Relate though, But not drow, Doppelgangers. So many Doppelgangers."
He raises an eyebrow slightly at that. (Odd... Doppelgangers are usually hired to hunt you... At least on my world, and they definitely aren't cheap.)
"oh, they were. Its just that a specific Vampire happens to really Like Doppelgangers. I hate shapeshifting." she says, fidgeting with her Sapphire bracelet inscribed with the symbol of Lolth.
He notices the symbol , and his maroon eyes instantly flare and narrow, as he reacts under his scale mail and pulls out a chain with a crescent moon and crossed swords, the symbol of Eilistraee.
Ursula is confused. "...is something wrong???"
"Lloth..." He hisses under his breath. "Lloth is the one who demands my people hunt me. He wants ME, one of the few to escape her webs, and a houseless rogue who has defeated 2 yochlols, 3 high priestesses, and scores of other Drow."
"...That is- Unfortunate." she says, continuing to fidget with The Bracelet.
"Damn Lloth to the Hells." He growls under his breath before storming back towards the Tavern, obviously looking to get a drink too help bury his emotions.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
*I'm not entirely surprised that went that way. Follower of Lloth meets someone who hates Lloth with every fiber of his being.*
*yep. it kinda just happens. Whats funny is that Ursula isn't even that dedicated to Lloth. its just, Ooh a Goddess of spiders, this is good! meh boi Maximillion is the Lloth Fanatic*
*Maximillion would die to Yazrin rather quickly if they met...*
*depends. what level is Yazrin? although, Probably More minmaxed than Max. he was literally why i chose the name "The_Minmaxed_druid"*
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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.
Loud cracks of lighting form in the sky, followed by thunder and rain. A bolt of white lighting finger with gold and blue is sent to the ground where it begins to form a shape. A figure steps out from the radiant light, A woman, standing 5'9. She has pale skin, long white hair that is shaved on the right side and large and fluffy on the left, and sparkling white eyes. She wears flowing robes of white fabric that soon form around her body as if molding to her whims, they take the shape of battle armor that glitters bright silver. She wears a silver halo made of leaves around her head and carries a thin, long rod made of sparking silver that vibrates a bit with electricity. Beautiful white wings unfold from her back, like they were made from shards of glass.
A brilliant flash of light appears in front of the Tavern. When the light vanishes, Elendon stands there, his wings and crown fully visible, and his aura glowing slightly. He regards her curiously.
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side.
(Do you not recognize the avatar of a god when you see one?)He asks, not angered, but curious, she literally slowly annoyed and insulted.
"Others mean very little to me if they are not part of my fall-line." She said "who are you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Bitrelyn is on the roof, smiling and watching the stars.
Yazrin is getting in some late-night training.
Iralias is on stage, singing another love song.
Ella is inside, she is quietly sipping elderberry tea while running her finger over lines in a poetry book.
My character I'm one-shotting in now intro'ed.
Orchid flies down and land on Ella's table, smiling.
Ella smiles and pats the fairy dragons head. "How are you my friend" she says, her voice gentle and kind. She has her short brown hair tied up in a tiny, itty bitty ponytail so her clear blue eyes are there for all those to see, plus it keeps the hair out of them. She wears a fuzzy grey sweater despite the warmth of the summer, long black leggings and no shoes.
Orchid purrs slightly at the pats. "I am well, Ella. And how about you?"
Iralias smiles when he notices Ella, and gives her a quick wink.
Ella leans her head on her hand and gives a quick wave back at him, rather shyly. "I am doing good as well, it is good to hear you are doing good though"
He smiles a little more, and she almost gets the feeling he may be singing this particular song for her, but she came be entirely sure.
Orchid smiles, and gently nudges Ella's hand, as though asking for more pets and scritches. "That is very good to hear, Ella." She says, purring slightly.
She chuckles and continues to pet Orchids like she would a cat. She continues to watch Iralias, A slight smile urged at her lips
Orchid eventually curls up, very much like a cat, purring.
Iralias eventually finished his song, at which point he got off the stage and makes his way over to her. "Hello again, Ella."
She chuckles at orchids actions. She looks at at Iralias and smiles "Evening Iralias"
He slings his guitar over the back of the chair across from her before sitting down and ordering a glass of spiced elderberry Feywine. "How have you been?"
Orchid seems to be getting a little sleepy, but is obviously enjoying the attention.
"Tired... But good." She said with a smile again, it seemed gentle almost
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
"Always...." she said and chuckled a bit
He sighs slightly. "Do you need another pep talk...?" He says mock threateningly.
"As much as I would love to debate with you, I do not"
He chuckles, and takes a sip from his glass. He smiles slightly. "I like what you've done with your hair. I can see your beautiful eyes clearly now."
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She giggles. "Fair enough, my love." She leans over and kisses him tenderly. "I still wouldn't change how things went for a minute though."
He cautiously shakes it. "Yazrin Tlin'Orrza." He says, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly.
"That was... Interesting." she says, standing there, trying to process their words before Jumping back to her weird funnelweb cottage that is obviously modeled after the demonwebs.
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.
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He smiles. "That is good to hear, my friend. Any problems with that guilt anymore?"
"...well that was rude." said Their voice that was a mix between a disappointed mother and a god.
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.
"Always...." she said and chuckled a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I'm not entirely surprised that went that way. Follower of Lloth meets someone who hates Lloth with every fiber of his being.*
"I do not have time for the likes of you" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*yep. it kinda just happens. Whats funny is that Ursula isn't even that dedicated to Lloth. its just, Ooh a Goddess of spiders, this is good! meh boi Maximillion is the Lloth Fanatic*
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.
A brilliant flash of light appears in front of the Tavern. When the light vanishes, Elendon stands there, his wings and crown fully visible, and his aura glowing slightly. He regards her curiously.
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"now, that is no way to treat a Ki-rin."
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.
He sighs slightly. "Do you need another pep talk...?" He says mock threateningly.
*Maximillion would die to Yazrin rather quickly if they met...*
"You mean very little to me" she said again "move. Or be moved"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"As much as I would love to debate with you, I do not"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(Do you not recognize the avatar of a god when you see one?)He asks, not angered, but curious, she literally slowly annoyed and insulted.
*depends. what level is Yazrin? although, Probably More minmaxed than Max. he was literally why i chose the name "The_Minmaxed_druid"*
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.
"Others mean very little to me if they are not part of my fall-line." She said "who are you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckles, and takes a sip from his glass. He smiles slightly. "I like what you've done with your hair. I can see your beautiful eyes clearly now."