Raphael looks on worried and simply hugs Myrn. I... please tell me. We can work through this. We worked through the angel dilemma, we can do this... please?
"Understood." They say, embarrassed by the ensuing silence.
"Like a 1000 gold piece bill to get the material components."
“What do you think of me, Raphael” he looks them dead in the eyes “the complete and total truth” his expression is cold and unsettling
Torinn gets up “I’ll get started on it, do you have a prefered metal? Like iron or steel or something”
“well damn- no one in my family has that kind of money”
They look up at Myrn, fear in their eyes. "I love you, maybe not romantic love, but platonic love definitely. You are cute, and fun to be with. I... I need a celestial to talk to sometimes, and your that person. I confide with you when I can't with my god or others. I trust you, I don't trust you to not play pranks or be serious, but I trust you to be a man of action and of help... Did I lie to you?"
"Mmm... You're the expert, so no." they say, paying for the dinner
"One can only fundraise."
“No, you didn’t” he runs his hand over Raphael’s cheek “which is a shame because that first part kind of let me down” he says the last 5 word in a kind of song song tone, then he goes into whirlwind form and spins around the roof, he continues spinning while going back into his normal/preferred form… he’s nearly lost it
“alright then, same spot tomorrow?”
“true, time to get to sellin shrooms then” she laughs a little
Raphael just stands there, thinking. "I... well... it... um... Just.............. Can we please talk about this? I didn't know you felt that way to me." They say, stumbling over their words.
"Sure, I'm free mostly any time."
"Your choice, someone needs to get the money anyway... maybe church tithes."
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Bitrelyn is sitting on the roof, stargazing. (For Torinn.)
There’s a metal butterfly that lands beside Bitrelyn
She smiles, and gently picks it up.
The butterfly has words written on the wings, it says ‘distraction’ then Torinn hugs her, and kisses her cheek
She giggles, and then snuggles back into him. "Hello, my love."
“Hello, did you like my little distraction?”
"It's beautiful, dear." She turns her head, and gently pulls his towards her so she can kiss him.
“It hurt my hands so bad making it” he kisses her, allowing her to pul him towards her
"Ooooo...I'm sorry dear..." She kisses him again. "You don't have to keep making things for me, you know that, don't you?"
“Hmm, yes but it’s fun, and I’m gonna be making a glaive all day for a client”
She pouts slightly. "All day...? No time for me......?"
“I told him it would be done by tomorrow, and weapons take a while to make”
She whimpers slightly, and then grins playfully. "I guess we'll have to make the most of tonight then, won't we, my love?"
“I guess we will” he grins back
She kisses him passionately, slowly turning it into a full-on french kiss.
He leans into the kiss, just as passionate as her
She eventually breaks it, grinning, her eyes crackling with passion. "I think we need a little privacy, don't you...?" Her hands raise small spurts of static electricity as she runs them along him.
“But of course, Ma cheri”
She grins, and wraps her arms around him, and they both vanish from the roof in a whirl of mist, reappearing on the shores of the lake. "I think this will be enough privacy, don't you, mi amor?"
He laughs a little “nobody saw us here last time, so I would think so”
She smiles warmly. "Good." She purrs, as she runs her hands along his body, French kissing him again, and slowly falling backwards into a pile of leaves, pulling him down on top of her.
*a Cambion with red skin, 2 tails, large wings, green hair and clawed feet. a typical noble outfit that randomly combusts and Spectacles. they have a flaming rapier, a tome bound with Burnt leather, and a staff with the end sculpted into a hand. look at the PfP*
*Cool*
Lysander waves at Alassandro. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Alassandro Maxwell. and you are?"
"Lysander. Nice to meet you. Haven't met one of your kind in a while." They mutter the last part out loud
"it makes me uncomfortable when you say it like that. is something wrong?"
"Yes, but it isn't you. Sorry if I was scaring or unsettling you."
"okay, good. i thought for a second i was gonna have to Bash your skull in."
"It's fine. How is it going? Now that we have that all over."
"uh-i'm good? how about you?"
"Great. Want a drink?"
"sure."
"Anything particular?"
"uh- Tea? do they even serve tea here?"
"Probably. What tea?"
*insert tea here*
"Will do." Lysander buys them both drinks
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Bitrelyn is sitting on the roof, stargazing. (For Torinn.)
There’s a metal butterfly that lands beside Bitrelyn
She smiles, and gently picks it up.
The butterfly has words written on the wings, it says ‘distraction’ then Torinn hugs her, and kisses her cheek
She giggles, and then snuggles back into him. "Hello, my love."
“Hello, did you like my little distraction?”
"It's beautiful, dear." She turns her head, and gently pulls his towards her so she can kiss him.
“It hurt my hands so bad making it” he kisses her, allowing her to pul him towards her
"Ooooo...I'm sorry dear..." She kisses him again. "You don't have to keep making things for me, you know that, don't you?"
“Hmm, yes but it’s fun, and I’m gonna be making a glaive all day for a client”
She pouts slightly. "All day...? No time for me......?"
“I told him it would be done by tomorrow, and weapons take a while to make”
She whimpers slightly, and then grins playfully. "I guess we'll have to make the most of tonight then, won't we, my love?"
“I guess we will” he grins back
She kisses him passionately, slowly turning it into a full-on french kiss.
He leans into the kiss, just as passionate as her
She eventually breaks it, grinning, her eyes crackling with passion. "I think we need a little privacy, don't you...?" Her hands raise small spurts of static electricity as she runs them along him.
“But of course, Ma cheri”
She grins, and wraps her arms around him, and they both vanish from the roof in a whirl of mist, reappearing on the shores of the lake. "I think this will be enough privacy, don't you, mi amor?"
He laughs a little “nobody saw us here last time, so I would think so”
She smiles warmly. "Good." She purrs, as she runs her hands along his body, French kissing him again, and slowly falling backwards into a pile of leaves, pulling him down on top of her.
"I trust your wisdom." They say, turning to the stage.
Mmm... Did you talk to your............... partner? They say, offering a hand to hold while they walk.
What patron do you possess?
"Well I'm glad you do, now I'll be off, it was nice meeting you Lysander," Once again his theatre bow, "And I will either see you after my extra performance, or around the tavern." He grabs his can & heads to the stage.
...yes, and he said that he wanted to live once again. She says, not sure to hold their hand or not.
Fiend, before you ask no I can't specify what kind.
They nod, mind elsewhere.
Mmm... I can do that. How long ago did he die? They say, shifting to owlin and patting them on the back.
Worrying...
He goes onto stage, & starts putting on an extra performance for the day. *end or timewarp?*
I didn't ask, sorry I didn't know that was a factor.
Oh relax, they're fine, just don't want to be pinned down like that, as not all take kindly to fiends.
*Your choice*
If it was less than 10 days, I can do it easily. If not... I need to ask the higher-ups and we probably need a really expensive diamond
I can understand as such. Want to talk about something else?
*well I'm starting to use Ken anyways so, yeah Spectacle's always around the tavern*
Ah, well I never asked. Should I go ask Webb now?
I mean we can talk about this if you want, just can't guarantee that's there much I'm allowed to.
"Okay, back to the slumber I guess." They say, before breaking the connection.
"Have a measuring tape?"
They blush and shift to a puppy. Yes, I was young when my god died... But I have already lived a life as a mortal Thet reply in defense
"Yezzzz mazzzter" he mocks to the air.
She holds up and hand and casts creation. A measuring tape appears "do hurry, it doesn't last long"
She smiles and boops his pupper nose "Tell me, what do you look like when your not in any of your forms. Like when your not a dog, a puppy, not a halfling or bird."
*End convo*
They do so, taking their clothes off to reveal some plate mail underneath. *Timeskip?*
Raphael jumps off the bed and sits in the larger of the two chairs. You mean my angelic/true form?
*Sure* She smiles and nods her head "I will ask my personal tailors to make your something truly wonderful"
She nods and sits on the edge of the bed
"Thank you. Shall I pay you for this? Need a favor in return?" They say, masking their mild concerns
They shift to a large green planetar, with toga covering their muscled chest while to ivory wings sprount from their back. On their side is a sheath, glowing slightly with angelic light from the sword within
"no no, your fine" she said with a smile "I need no favor"
"Oh!" She said pleasantly surprised "I did not expect that"
They smile faintly back. "Good to hear. You're a good friend Yuri... just wish I could show it better."
"Well, what did you?" The angel responds, reclining slightly
"you show it just fine by being my friend"
"I was expecting something much more brilliant... Like full sun" she said "but this is much nicer!"
"Mmm... May I inquire something?"
They shift back to halfing. "Your thinking Solar or full-on God... mind if I stay in this form?"
"Of course" she said and made the ruler disappear.
She nods "its fine, whatever you are comfortable with"
"How do you view me showing friendship? I thought I come off as... distant usual."
"Thanks. My true form is... like a tux. You don't dress up always, and when you do, you want it to mean something. If I was always in a tux, what would I dress up as? Well, along with people seeing me as an angel."
"People are different. I like to think about in the term of leaves. No two leaves are alike. Their patterns are different but they all come from the tree"
"That's a sweet way of putting it" she said "but I can understand why you hide it. Some people may come after you"
"Mmm... how poetic." They think for a while. "You never answered my question."
"I can deal with that. I try to lead by example, but people might say 'oh, I can't do that, they are an angel. I can never be like them' or 'I don't trust angels' and whatnot." They say, sitting on the bed with Lore
"I view our friendship in terms of you being kind. Kind people I can be friends with" she said.
"Ah, they see you as a rival almost. Something they can't compete with"
"Thank you." They say, smiling fully.
"As an ideal that they can't reach, which is silly but common."
She nods "the clothes will be ready by tomorrow for you Laz" she said and smiled again.
She smiles "its ok, I don't think any more or less about it. Your you, and that is what matters"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*a Cambion with red skin, 2 tails, large wings, green hair and clawed feet. a typical noble outfit that randomly combusts and Spectacles. they have a flaming rapier, a tome bound with Burnt leather, and a staff with the end sculpted into a hand. look at the PfP*
*Cool*
Lysander waves at Alassandro. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Alassandro Maxwell. and you are?"
"Lysander. Nice to meet you. Haven't met one of your kind in a while." They mutter the last part out loud
"it makes me uncomfortable when you say it like that. is something wrong?"
"Yes, but it isn't you. Sorry if I was scaring or unsettling you."
"okay, good. i thought for a second i was gonna have to Bash your skull in."
"It's fine. How is it going? Now that we have that all over."
"uh-i'm good? how about you?"
"Great. Want a drink?"
"sure."
"Anything particular?"
"uh- Tea? do they even serve tea here?"
"Probably. What tea?"
*insert tea here*
"Will do." Lysander buys them both drinks
"so, uh- just a question, do you have any problem with devils? Levistus in particular."
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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.
"Okay, back to the slumber I guess." They say, before breaking the connection.
"Have a measuring tape?"
They blush and shift to a puppy. Yes, I was young when my god died... But I have already lived a life as a mortal Thet reply in defense
"Yezzzz mazzzter" he mocks to the air.
She holds up and hand and casts creation. A measuring tape appears "do hurry, it doesn't last long"
She smiles and boops his pupper nose "Tell me, what do you look like when your not in any of your forms. Like when your not a dog, a puppy, not a halfling or bird."
*End convo*
They do so, taking their clothes off to reveal some plate mail underneath. *Timeskip?*
Raphael jumps off the bed and sits in the larger of the two chairs. You mean my angelic/true form?
*Sure* She smiles and nods her head "I will ask my personal tailors to make your something truly wonderful"
She nods and sits on the edge of the bed
"Thank you. Shall I pay you for this? Need a favor in return?" They say, masking their mild concerns
They shift to a large green planetar, with toga covering their muscled chest while to ivory wings sprount from their back. On their side is a sheath, glowing slightly with angelic light from the sword within
"no no, your fine" she said with a smile "I need no favor"
"Oh!" She said pleasantly surprised "I did not expect that"
They smile faintly back. "Good to hear. You're a good friend Yuri... just wish I could show it better."
"Well, what did you?" The angel responds, reclining slightly
"you show it just fine by being my friend"
"I was expecting something much more brilliant... Like full sun" she said "but this is much nicer!"
"Mmm... May I inquire something?"
They shift back to halfing. "Your thinking Solar or full-on God... mind if I stay in this form?"
"Of course" she said and made the ruler disappear.
She nods "its fine, whatever you are comfortable with"
"How do you view me showing friendship? I thought I come off as... distant usual."
"Thanks. My true form is... like a tux. You don't dress up always, and when you do, you want it to mean something. If I was always in a tux, what would I dress up as? Well, along with people seeing me as an angel."
"People are different. I like to think about in the term of leaves. No two leaves are alike. Their patterns are different but they all come from the tree"
"That's a sweet way of putting it" she said "but I can understand why you hide it. Some people may come after you"
"Mmm... how poetic." They think for a while. "You never answered my question."
"I can deal with that. I try to lead by example, but people might say 'oh, I can't do that, they are an angel. I can never be like them' or 'I don't trust angels' and whatnot." They say, sitting on the bed with Lore
"I view our friendship in terms of you being kind. Kind people I can be friends with" she said.
"Ah, they see you as a rival almost. Something they can't compete with"
"Thank you." They say, smiling fully.
"As an ideal that they can't reach, which is silly but common."
She nods "the clothes will be ready by tomorrow for you Laz" she said and smiled again.
She smiles "its ok, I don't think any more or less about it. Your you, and that is what matters"
"Good to hear, Yuri... Mmm... Your name is too short to shorten." They say, trying to lighten the mood.
"Thanks." The angel/halfling says, leaning slightly on Lore. "So... what now?"
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"I trust your wisdom." They say, turning to the stage.
Mmm... Did you talk to your............... partner? They say, offering a hand to hold while they walk.
What patron do you possess?
"Well I'm glad you do, now I'll be off, it was nice meeting you Lysander," Once again his theatre bow, "And I will either see you after my extra performance, or around the tavern." He grabs his can & heads to the stage.
...yes, and he said that he wanted to live once again. She says, not sure to hold their hand or not.
Fiend, before you ask no I can't specify what kind.
They nod, mind elsewhere.
Mmm... I can do that. How long ago did he die? They say, shifting to owlin and patting them on the back.
Worrying...
He goes onto stage, & starts putting on an extra performance for the day. *end or timewarp?*
I didn't ask, sorry I didn't know that was a factor.
Oh relax, they're fine, just don't want to be pinned down like that, as not all take kindly to fiends.
*Your choice*
If it was less than 10 days, I can do it easily. If not... I need to ask the higher-ups and we probably need a really expensive diamond
I can understand as such. Want to talk about something else?
*well I'm starting to use Ken anyways so, yeah Spectacle's always around the tavern*
Ah, well I never asked. Should I go ask Webb now?
I mean we can talk about this if you want, just can't guarantee that's there much I'm allowed to.
*Mmm... Might have Lysander talk to them. Where is Ken?*
Webb? The spider vampire? I would say you do the call, but with the LIMITED information I possess now I would ask them now.
you signed a NDA or something?
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*a Cambion with red skin, 2 tails, large wings, green hair and clawed feet. a typical noble outfit that randomly combusts and Spectacles. they have a flaming rapier, a tome bound with Burnt leather, and a staff with the end sculpted into a hand. look at the PfP*
*Cool*
Lysander waves at Alassandro. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Alassandro Maxwell. and you are?"
"Lysander. Nice to meet you. Haven't met one of your kind in a while." They mutter the last part out loud
"it makes me uncomfortable when you say it like that. is something wrong?"
"Yes, but it isn't you. Sorry if I was scaring or unsettling you."
"okay, good. i thought for a second i was gonna have to Bash your skull in."
"It's fine. How is it going? Now that we have that all over."
"uh-i'm good? how about you?"
"Great. Want a drink?"
"sure."
"Anything particular?"
"uh- Tea? do they even serve tea here?"
"Probably. What tea?"
*insert tea here*
"Will do." Lysander buys them both drinks
"so, uh- just a question, do you have any problem with devils? Levistus in particular."
"I do have troubles with devils, and I think Levistus is a fool. Is he your father?"
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Bitrelyn is sitting on the roof, stargazing. (For Torinn.)
There’s a metal butterfly that lands beside Bitrelyn
She smiles, and gently picks it up.
The butterfly has words written on the wings, it says ‘distraction’ then Torinn hugs her, and kisses her cheek
She giggles, and then snuggles back into him. "Hello, my love."
“Hello, did you like my little distraction?”
"It's beautiful, dear." She turns her head, and gently pulls his towards her so she can kiss him.
“It hurt my hands so bad making it” he kisses her, allowing her to pul him towards her
"Ooooo...I'm sorry dear..." She kisses him again. "You don't have to keep making things for me, you know that, don't you?"
“Hmm, yes but it’s fun, and I’m gonna be making a glaive all day for a client”
She pouts slightly. "All day...? No time for me......?"
“I told him it would be done by tomorrow, and weapons take a while to make”
She whimpers slightly, and then grins playfully. "I guess we'll have to make the most of tonight then, won't we, my love?"
“I guess we will” he grins back
She kisses him passionately, slowly turning it into a full-on french kiss.
He leans into the kiss, just as passionate as her
She eventually breaks it, grinning, her eyes crackling with passion. "I think we need a little privacy, don't you...?" Her hands raise small spurts of static electricity as she runs them along him.
“But of course, Ma cheri”
She grins, and wraps her arms around him, and they both vanish from the roof in a whirl of mist, reappearing on the shores of the lake. "I think this will be enough privacy, don't you, mi amor?"
He laughs a little “nobody saw us here last time, so I would think so”
She smiles warmly. "Good." She purrs, as she runs her hands along his body, French kissing him again, and slowly falling backwards into a pile of leaves, pulling him down on top of her.
*Fade-to-black now!*
[[ wEe ]]
*Hehehe...There may be surprises coming sometime soon......*
The sun crests over the mountains, shining on the sleeping couple in their little nest outside, Bitrelyn nestled in Torinn's arms. She blinks a few times, and smiles. "Good morning, my love..." She gently rolls over so she's facing him, and tenderly kisses him, her eyes almost seeming to shine in the morning light.
*Alright, since there is a bit of popular demand...I'm bringing back Egrien and Reirlin, my Aasimar Brothers.*
A brilliant beam of light strikes the ground right outside the safety field, followed a split second later by another. As the light from both begins to fade, two very different individuals are visible. It's obvious they are brothers, with the same hair color, and similar facial features. Their hair is a bright, fiery red-orange, fair brighter and redder than is natural.
The older-looking of the pair wears the robes of a mage. They're a light tan, with gold embellishments in the form of various runes and sigils. A crystal-tipped rod is on his belt, with a scroll opposite it, and a very ornate-looking staff on his back. His eyes are extremely blue, almost reminding you of a clear sky at summer, or the wild, untamed ocean.
The younger of the two is a knight of some form, with a shield reminiscent of eagle wings on his back, a javelin under it, and a sword strapped to his belt. He wears heavy, and ornate, plate armor, and a cloak with the symbol of a shield emblazoned with a rising Pheonix on it. His eyes are bright gold, and almost seem to glow.
With a final burst, the columns of light vanish, and each of them sprouts a pair of large, luminous wings, revealing their celestial ancestry.
Lysander waves at both, opening the door for them. "Hello, who might you two be?"
The smaller, elder of the two brothers replies. "I am Egrien, and this is Reirlin, my brother."
"Nice to meet the both of you. What brings you to the end of the world?"
"Our grandfather interfering in my teleportation again, most likely. That, and/or, someone..." He glares at Reirlin. "Wouldn't shut up about how they wanted to come back here..." A feathered serpent crawls out of Egrien's robes and curls up around his neck.
"Mmm... That would be your angelic ancestor who is the grandfather you are referring to?" They ask, waving to the couatl
Reirlin speaks this time, his voice a bit deeper than Egrien's. "Yes. Our grandfather was a Solar, actually."
The couatl gives Lysander a toothy, but friendly, smile. Greetings.
"Intriguing... May I inquire onto which god?"
Similar. You functioning as a familiar for one of them?
"Bidona. Not a major goddess, but almost every deity has at least one Solar they can command in our world."
Familiar and companion to Egrien. I am Tehonican.
"Mmm... Haven't heard of them. Want to come inside and have a drink? I'm sure that this might be fascinating stuff, but it sure is dry." The reborn jokes
Greetings, I'm Lysander the Fourth. Anything I can do for you?
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*a Cambion with red skin, 2 tails, large wings, green hair and clawed feet. a typical noble outfit that randomly combusts and Spectacles. they have a flaming rapier, a tome bound with Burnt leather, and a staff with the end sculpted into a hand. look at the PfP*
*Cool*
Lysander waves at Alassandro. "Hello, who might you be?"
"Alassandro Maxwell. and you are?"
"Lysander. Nice to meet you. Haven't met one of your kind in a while." They mutter the last part out loud
"it makes me uncomfortable when you say it like that. is something wrong?"
"Yes, but it isn't you. Sorry if I was scaring or unsettling you."
"okay, good. i thought for a second i was gonna have to Bash your skull in."
"It's fine. How is it going? Now that we have that all over."
"uh-i'm good? how about you?"
"Great. Want a drink?"
"sure."
"Anything particular?"
"uh- Tea? do they even serve tea here?"
"Probably. What tea?"
*insert tea here*
"Will do." Lysander buys them both drinks
"so, uh- just a question, do you have any problem with devils? Levistus in particular."
"I do have troubles with devils, and I think Levistus is a fool. Is he your father?"
Alassandro seems disappointed with the Answer. "no, His General."
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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.
"Okay, back to the slumber I guess." They say, before breaking the connection.
"Have a measuring tape?"
They blush and shift to a puppy. Yes, I was young when my god died... But I have already lived a life as a mortal Thet reply in defense
"Yezzzz mazzzter" he mocks to the air.
She holds up and hand and casts creation. A measuring tape appears "do hurry, it doesn't last long"
She smiles and boops his pupper nose "Tell me, what do you look like when your not in any of your forms. Like when your not a dog, a puppy, not a halfling or bird."
*End convo*
They do so, taking their clothes off to reveal some plate mail underneath. *Timeskip?*
Raphael jumps off the bed and sits in the larger of the two chairs. You mean my angelic/true form?
*Sure* She smiles and nods her head "I will ask my personal tailors to make your something truly wonderful"
She nods and sits on the edge of the bed
"Thank you. Shall I pay you for this? Need a favor in return?" They say, masking their mild concerns
They shift to a large green planetar, with toga covering their muscled chest while to ivory wings sprount from their back. On their side is a sheath, glowing slightly with angelic light from the sword within
"no no, your fine" she said with a smile "I need no favor"
"Oh!" She said pleasantly surprised "I did not expect that"
They smile faintly back. "Good to hear. You're a good friend Yuri... just wish I could show it better."
"Well, what did you?" The angel responds, reclining slightly
"you show it just fine by being my friend"
"I was expecting something much more brilliant... Like full sun" she said "but this is much nicer!"
"Mmm... May I inquire something?"
They shift back to halfing. "Your thinking Solar or full-on God... mind if I stay in this form?"
"Of course" she said and made the ruler disappear.
She nods "its fine, whatever you are comfortable with"
"How do you view me showing friendship? I thought I come off as... distant usual."
"Thanks. My true form is... like a tux. You don't dress up always, and when you do, you want it to mean something. If I was always in a tux, what would I dress up as? Well, along with people seeing me as an angel."
"People are different. I like to think about in the term of leaves. No two leaves are alike. Their patterns are different but they all come from the tree"
"That's a sweet way of putting it" she said "but I can understand why you hide it. Some people may come after you"
"Mmm... how poetic." They think for a while. "You never answered my question."
"I can deal with that. I try to lead by example, but people might say 'oh, I can't do that, they are an angel. I can never be like them' or 'I don't trust angels' and whatnot." They say, sitting on the bed with Lore
"I view our friendship in terms of you being kind. Kind people I can be friends with" she said.
"Ah, they see you as a rival almost. Something they can't compete with"
"Thank you." They say, smiling fully.
"As an ideal that they can't reach, which is silly but common."
She nods "the clothes will be ready by tomorrow for you Laz" she said and smiled again.
She smiles "its ok, I don't think any more or less about it. Your you, and that is what matters"
"Good to hear, Yuri... Mmm... Your name is too short to shorten." They say, trying to lighten the mood.
"Thanks." The angel/halfling says, leaning slightly on Lore. "So... what now?"
She chuckled "you don't need to." She said stood up, brushing her dress skirt out.
"Well... I do kinda want to make more origami animals. I might be starting a small collection" she chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I trust your wisdom." They say, turning to the stage.
Mmm... Did you talk to your............... partner? They say, offering a hand to hold while they walk.
What patron do you possess?
"Well I'm glad you do, now I'll be off, it was nice meeting you Lysander," Once again his theatre bow, "And I will either see you after my extra performance, or around the tavern." He grabs his can & heads to the stage.
...yes, and he said that he wanted to live once again. She says, not sure to hold their hand or not.
Fiend, before you ask no I can't specify what kind.
They nod, mind elsewhere.
Mmm... I can do that. How long ago did he die? They say, shifting to owlin and patting them on the back.
Worrying...
He goes onto stage, & starts putting on an extra performance for the day. *end or timewarp?*
I didn't ask, sorry I didn't know that was a factor.
Oh relax, they're fine, just don't want to be pinned down like that, as not all take kindly to fiends.
*Your choice*
If it was less than 10 days, I can do it easily. If not... I need to ask the higher-ups and we probably need a really expensive diamond
I can understand as such. Want to talk about something else?
*well I'm starting to use Ken anyways so, yeah Spectacle's always around the tavern*
Ah, well I never asked. Should I go ask Webb now?
I mean we can talk about this if you want, just can't guarantee that's there much I'm allowed to.
*Mmm... Might have Lysander talk to them. Where is Ken?*
Webb? The spider vampire? I would say you do the call, but with the LIMITED information I possess now I would ask them now.
you signed a NDA or something?
*outside both talking to Yuri & saving David from a Peryton, but for rp purposes* Yuri is outside, adjusting her arm bandages while sitting in a tree.
Okay, I'll go ask him, I'll be back.
aaaaaaannnd yup, here come the unanswerable questions, so what topic now?
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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Raphael just stands there, thinking. "I... well... it... um... Just.............. Can we please talk about this? I didn't know you felt that way to me." They say, stumbling over their words.
"Sure, I'm free mostly any time."
"Your choice, someone needs to get the money anyway... maybe church tithes."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She smiles warmly. "Good." She purrs, as she runs her hands along his body, French kissing him again, and slowly falling backwards into a pile of leaves, pulling him down on top of her.
*Fade-to-black now!*
"Will do." Lysander buys them both drinks
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hmmm...1*
Egrien faces her, a couatl draped around his neck. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
[[ wEe ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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*Sure. Not sure where that went though, lol.*
*well I'm starting to use Ken anyways so, yeah Spectacle's always around the tavern*
Ah, well I never asked. Should I go ask Webb now?
I mean we can talk about this if you want, just can't guarantee that's there much I'm allowed to.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She nods "the clothes will be ready by tomorrow for you Laz" she said and smiled again.
She smiles "its ok, I don't think any more or less about it. Your you, and that is what matters"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"so, uh- just a question, do you have any problem with devils? Levistus in particular."
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.
"Good to hear, Yuri... Mmm... Your name is too short to shorten." They say, trying to lighten the mood.
"Thanks." The angel/halfling says, leaning slightly on Lore. "So... what now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I responded to it but ill repost it*
Yuri spies (one of the two brothers) and grins. She sends her branched form off to them which appears to their right. "Oooh! So shiny and handsome!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Mmm... Might have Lysander talk to them. Where is Ken?*
Webb? The spider vampire? I would say you do the call, but with the LIMITED information I possess now I would ask them now.
you signed a NDA or something?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I do have troubles with devils, and I think Levistus is a fool. Is he your father?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hehehe...There may be surprises coming sometime soon......*
The sun crests over the mountains, shining on the sleeping couple in their little nest outside, Bitrelyn nestled in Torinn's arms. She blinks a few times, and smiles. "Good morning, my love..." She gently rolls over so she's facing him, and tenderly kisses him, her eyes almost seeming to shine in the morning light.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Alassandro seems disappointed with the Answer. "no, His General."
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 chuckled "you don't need to." She said stood up, brushing her dress skirt out.
"Well... I do kinda want to make more origami animals. I might be starting a small collection" she chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Egrien (the mage) turns to face her, a couatl draped around his neck. "Aren't you a bit young to be flirting with me....?" He says, chuckling.
"Mmm... Interesting. Which general?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*outside both talking to Yuri & saving David from a Peryton, but for rp purposes* Yuri is outside, adjusting her arm bandages while sitting in a tree.
Okay, I'll go ask him, I'll be back.
aaaaaaannnd yup, here come the unanswerable questions, so what topic now?
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.