"I see.... How many people would want to kill you, though?"
"Dont worry! Nothing here will eat you!" She starts walking over to a large silver bulb plant
"More than you would think. My job requires me to kill people, and usually their friends or relatives want some kind of revenge."
Zay walks over cautiously, observing.
"Ah... I guess that makes sense... But you have standards on who you would kill, right?"
"Watch this!!" She sticks a fist into the top of the bulb. She begins shimmering, then seems to disappear
Ghost nods. "Most definitely. I background check thoroughly first. I don't want to get on the bad side of the wrong people."
Zay looks around. "Mali?! Mali where are you?!"
"What do your rules tend to be?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
A large black and red colored vulture with three eyes lands in a tree, carefully observing him. Do not try anything even remotely against command, or I'll have your soul trapped in a coin for the rest of millenia.
*Since I'm not sure where the original post went...*
Iralias kisses Ella on the head. "Would you like me to sing my songs in public, or in private, my love?"
"You can sing however you like my love" she said "I swear upon myself I will try to stop myself from booing" she joked
He narrows his eyes playfully and bops her on the back of the head with equal playfulness. "You'd better not dear.. after all these are for you." He kisses her tenderly, before grabbing his guitar. "Might as well do it here. After all, it's not like we're a secret." He says with a wink before heading to the stage.
"can you see how hard I'm trying not boo at you!!!" She yelled at him as he made his way to the stage.
(You'll be blushing before long, dear.) He says with a laugh as he takes the stage. He spends a few moments tuning his guitar before taking a deep breath, a starting to play.
*Look up "Watching For Comets" By Skillet. On mobile, so can't do links, but that's what he's playing to start off.*
She listens with a smile, leaning her head on her hand. She seems to start humming along.
Iralias smiles, keeping how eyes locked on her for the majority of it. (These songs are for you, my dearest.) He says as he finishes the song, and starts retuning the guitar. He take another deep breath before starting another song, using a few auditory illusions for the other instruments.
*"Trade a Moment" by Disciple this time.*
She calls her hands at the end, smiling warmly "your tugging at my heartstrings dear"
He smiles. Well, I've got a couple more arrows in my quiver, so to speak, darling. Just wait. He bows his head politely at the applause, and pauses for a moment, mindlessly strumming his guitar, before finally nodding and retuning again, and start to play this.
*"This is Love" by for KING & COUNTRY if the link doesn't work.*
*it does for me*
She smiles and claps at the end again, whistling A bit to cheer him on.
He smiles, and retunes his guitar yet again. I've got more yet, my dear. He takes a deep breath, and plays this (With a few words changed to make it a love song instead of a worship song.)
She smiles and gets a sly smile on her face. She watches for a moment before casting disguise on herself and randomly booing
He just laughs. Really dear? You forget I've been looking at you almost the entire time... He retunes his guitar again, and starts playing this.
"Oh.....riiiiiiiiiight" she said and chuckled, slipping back into her real self
She gets a telepathic laugh as he continues performing the song.
She claps "Wooooo!"
He smiles, and hops off the stage, slinging his guitar back over his shoulder as he goes. When he reaches their table, he sits back down. "I've got one more for you, but just for you, my dear." He says quietly, before kissing her on the cheek.
"Well lets hear it" she said and tilted her head
He kisses her on the lips. "When we get upstairs, dearest. For you only."
She nods and follows him
He smiles, and heads back upstairs, and to his room, leaving the door open for her to come in after him. He sits down on the bed and starts tuning his guitar once more, smiling faintly.
She smiles and walks in "I keep being amazed from this room"
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Roran looks him up and down. "Welcome to the tavern. May I ask your name?" He says smoothly.
His cold face quickly changes to one of a seductive smile "Hello there" he chimes, his voice his smooth "Im Xan"
"I assume you don't have a room here. I can get one for you, if you need."
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A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
*Since I'm not sure where the original post went...*
Iralias kisses Ella on the head. "Would you like me to sing my songs in public, or in private, my love?"
"You can sing however you like my love" she said "I swear upon myself I will try to stop myself from booing" she joked
He narrows his eyes playfully and bops her on the back of the head with equal playfulness. "You'd better not dear.. after all these are for you." He kisses her tenderly, before grabbing his guitar. "Might as well do it here. After all, it's not like we're a secret." He says with a wink before heading to the stage.
"can you see how hard I'm trying not boo at you!!!" She yelled at him as he made his way to the stage.
(You'll be blushing before long, dear.) He says with a laugh as he takes the stage. He spends a few moments tuning his guitar before taking a deep breath, a starting to play.
*Look up "Watching For Comets" By Skillet. On mobile, so can't do links, but that's what he's playing to start off.*
She listens with a smile, leaning her head on her hand. She seems to start humming along.
Iralias smiles, keeping how eyes locked on her for the majority of it. (These songs are for you, my dearest.) He says as he finishes the song, and starts retuning the guitar. He take another deep breath before starting another song, using a few auditory illusions for the other instruments.
*"Trade a Moment" by Disciple this time.*
She calls her hands at the end, smiling warmly "your tugging at my heartstrings dear"
He smiles. Well, I've got a couple more arrows in my quiver, so to speak, darling. Just wait. He bows his head politely at the applause, and pauses for a moment, mindlessly strumming his guitar, before finally nodding and retuning again, and start to play this.
*"This is Love" by for KING & COUNTRY if the link doesn't work.*
*it does for me*
She smiles and claps at the end again, whistling A bit to cheer him on.
He smiles, and retunes his guitar yet again. I've got more yet, my dear. He takes a deep breath, and plays this (With a few words changed to make it a love song instead of a worship song.)
She smiles and gets a sly smile on her face. She watches for a moment before casting disguise on herself and randomly booing
He just laughs. Really dear? You forget I've been looking at you almost the entire time... He retunes his guitar again, and starts playing this.
"Oh.....riiiiiiiiiight" she said and chuckled, slipping back into her real self
She gets a telepathic laugh as he continues performing the song.
She claps "Wooooo!"
He smiles, and hops off the stage, slinging his guitar back over his shoulder as he goes. When he reaches their table, he sits back down. "I've got one more for you, but just for you, my dear." He says quietly, before kissing her on the cheek.
"Well lets hear it" she said and tilted her head
He kisses her on the lips. "When we get upstairs, dearest. For you only."
She nods and follows him
He smiles, and heads back upstairs, and to his room, leaving the door open for her to come in after him. He sits down on the bed and starts tuning his guitar once more, smiling faintly.
She smiles and walks in "I keep being amazed from this room"
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Roran looks him up and down. "Welcome to the tavern. May I ask your name?" He says smoothly.
His cold face quickly changes to one of a seductive smile "Hello there" he chimes, his voice his smooth "Im Xan"
"I assume you don't have a room here. I can get one for you, if you need."
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
she nods and does so
He smiles warmly. "Would you like to have a seat somewhere, my love, or would you like me to sing while you remain standing?" He asks, his eyes sparkling even more now.
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He flicks his tail and appears behind him "interesting" he says in his ear
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
she nods and does so
He smiles warmly. "Would you like to have a seat somewhere, my love, or would you like me to sing while you remain standing?" He asks, his eyes sparkling even more now.
She sits beside him and leans her head on her hand
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He flicks his tail and appears behind him "interesting" he says in his ear
Yazrin is startled noticeably, and, considering he's still in battle mode, his rapier flies out and lands at Xan's throat out of sheer reflex, before he vanishes in a whirl of mist, reappearing 30 feet away, his swords still at the ready. The two targets are obviously confused for a moment, as he reappeared far behind them.
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
she nods and does so
He smiles warmly. "Would you like to have a seat somewhere, my love, or would you like me to sing while you remain standing?" He asks, his eyes sparkling even more now.
She sits beside him and leans her head on her hand
He smiles, and, since he already retuned his guitar, takes a deep breath and jumps right in, playing this.
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He flicks his tail and appears behind him "interesting" he says in his ear
Yazrin is startled noticeably, and, considering he's still in battle mode, his rapier flies out and lands at Xan's throat out of sheer reflex, before he vanishes in a whirl of mist, reappearing 30 feet away, his swords still at the ready. The two targets are obviously confused for a moment, as he reappeared far behind them.
Xan seems to move to the side with astounding agility "careful cutie" he said with a chuckle
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
she nods and does so
He smiles warmly. "Would you like to have a seat somewhere, my love, or would you like me to sing while you remain standing?" He asks, his eyes sparkling even more now.
She sits beside him and leans her head on her hand
He smiles, and, since he already retuned his guitar, takes a deep breath and jumps right in, playing this.
She seems to know this song and begins singing along with him.
A young man appears from the woods. He has pale skin like porcelain, place blue eyes like pieces of ice, fluffy grey hair, and ramp like black horns. He stands 6'1 and is muscular and toned. He wears a black jeans, A leather belt with black iron buckle, A black leather jacket, no shirt underneath of that. A metal collar is around his neck, A long black chain is attached to that. He wears metal gloves with class like fingertips on his hands made of black metal. Metal caps of his horns are made of silver.
He surveys his surroundings for a moment before turning his attention back to the tavern and walking forward
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He flicks his tail and appears behind him "interesting" he says in his ear
Yazrin is startled noticeably, and, considering he's still in battle mode, his rapier flies out and lands at Xan's throat out of sheer reflex, before he vanishes in a whirl of mist, reappearing 30 feet away, his swords still at the ready. The two targets are obviously confused for a moment, as he reappeared far behind them.
Xan seems to move to the side with astounding agility "careful cutie" he said with a chuckle
Yazrin narrows his eyes. "Careful who you flirt with." He twirls his swords in his hands with practiced ease, before rushing back in to kill the other two targets, hitting them both where their necks would be, and, in accordance with the supposed fatal hit, they both drop in piles at his feet. With another twirl, he slides his swords back into their sheaths.
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"I wouldn't know, i've never used a machine gun, but i can certainly agree with that." He grins, "Double or nothing?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"What do your rules tend to be?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"No sire" he said and walked inside the tavern.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She smiles and walks in "I keep being amazed from this room"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Yazrin is training outside with his swords, dealing with three targets using his swords with surprising ease.
"I assume you don't have a room here. I can get one for you, if you need."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Xan watches and narrows his eyes
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He smiles. "Close the door my love, if you please."
"If you want" he purrs and flicks his tail
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
she nods and does so
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
A set of five blows takes down one target, sending it reeling before it collapses in a heap of armor. He then drops into a roll, dodging a swing that should've taken off his head, before popping to his feet with his rapier and shortsword set above his head in an X, blocking a downward chop from the third target.
He smiles warmly. "Would you like to have a seat somewhere, my love, or would you like me to sing while you remain standing?" He asks, his eyes sparkling even more now.
He flicks his tail and appears behind him "interesting" he says in his ear
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She sits beside him and leans her head on her hand
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Yazrin is startled noticeably, and, considering he's still in battle mode, his rapier flies out and lands at Xan's throat out of sheer reflex, before he vanishes in a whirl of mist, reappearing 30 feet away, his swords still at the ready. The two targets are obviously confused for a moment, as he reappeared far behind them.
He smiles, and, since he already retuned his guitar, takes a deep breath and jumps right in, playing this.
Xan seems to move to the side with astounding agility "careful cutie" he said with a chuckle
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She seems to know this song and begins singing along with him.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Yazrin narrows his eyes. "Careful who you flirt with." He twirls his swords in his hands with practiced ease, before rushing back in to kill the other two targets, hitting them both where their necks would be, and, in accordance with the supposed fatal hit, they both drop in piles at his feet. With another twirl, he slides his swords back into their sheaths.