"Nah, not really. I'm more looking for something to do to be honest
Lariah smiles kindly. "Alright. Though.. are you sure I'll be allowed in a store?"
"In Sigil? Definitvly."
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
"Through trying to get to the feywild, stopping halfway, drifting through the ethereal, traveling to the astral, dropping off to outlands, walking to the spire, and teleporting to the Sigil. Personally, I would suggest we shift time so it doesn't take forever."
Lariah seems a bit overwhelmed but just nods. "I'll follow you."
"Then take my hand, please." They say, the goliath offering one
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Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
*No worries. Just everyone make sure to reread spells :)*
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
"Oh? So you've seen an apostle created... firsthand? Would you be comfortable sharing this story? I'll give more of mine if you give more of yours :)" He gives a friendly grin. Biggie passes Caiman a bowl of curry and begins to feed it to him manually. "Your arms are definitely broken, so I hope this isn't TOOOO humiliating orphan boy"
He leans his head away, grimacing. "I'll be fine, whatever you are." Caiman concentrates for a moment. "Ah. Fey.. of course." He glares at BL, but the fire in his eyes has died and looks more like a scared kid than a berserker. "I watched it happen. On the front lines of the Blood War. This... wizard. I watched him kill his companion, stab him right through the heart. That thing- " He gives the behelit a pointed look. "Started changing. The wizard... it turned into some kind of horrible demon...." Caiman growls. "And that knight. The berserker. They were fighting these monsters.. so many of them. At first I thought they were our saving grace. They were going to push the demons back." He coughs up more blood, clearly exhausted.
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Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
*No worries. Just everyone make sure to reread spells :)*
*Alright! How've you been by the way?*
*Alright. You?*
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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)
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
The hound nodded and ran inside, making its way to the front of one of the doors. "It's locked. I can't break it. But neither of them are inside."
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"Then take my hand, please." They say, the goliath offering one
Lariah tentatively takes his hand.
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"Nah, not really. I'm more looking for something to do to be honest
Lariah smiles kindly. "Alright. Though.. are you sure I'll be allowed in a store?"
"In Sigil? Definitvly."
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
"Through trying to get to the feywild, stopping halfway, drifting through the ethereal, traveling to the astral, dropping off to outlands, walking to the spire, and teleporting to the Sigil. Personally, I would suggest we shift time so it doesn't take forever."
Lariah seems a bit overwhelmed but just nods. "I'll follow you."
"Then take my hand, please." They say, the goliath offering one
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The hound nodded and ran inside, making its way to the front of one of the doors. "It's locked. I can't break it. But neither of them are inside."
Albwin sighs. "Don't worry guys. I'll help you find him."
"Thank you." Both bow their heads. "He is not on this plane."
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Asherah hugs them. "I'm looking for him as well... Hopefully we can find him.........."
Coyote whines sadly. Both nuzzle her.
"Do you know where he last was? Can you follow their scent?"
"Do you need something to smell?"
The hounds bark again.
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"Then take my hand, please." They say, the goliath offering one
Lariah tentatively takes his hand.
They are suddenly in the commercialized and bustling metropolis of Sigil. The city surrounds them, as the torus that makes up the city's surface wraps around the Spire. "You feeling good?" Meroving asks. Lariah doesn't feel the shift in space that happens when teleportation happens, but instead a shift in time
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Then take my hand, please." They say, the goliath offering one
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hi Yazrin." The robot says
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Albwin nods. He then sighs. "How are my siblings?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*No worries. Just everyone make sure to reread spells :)*
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)
*Alright! How've you been by the way?*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
He leans his head away, grimacing. "I'll be fine, whatever you are." Caiman concentrates for a moment. "Ah. Fey.. of course." He glares at BL, but the fire in his eyes has died and looks more like a scared kid than a berserker. "I watched it happen. On the front lines of the Blood War. This... wizard. I watched him kill his companion, stab him right through the heart. That thing- " He gives the behelit a pointed look. "Started changing. The wizard... it turned into some kind of horrible demon...." Caiman growls. "And that knight. The berserker. They were fighting these monsters.. so many of them. At first I thought they were our saving grace. They were going to push the demons back." He coughs up more blood, clearly exhausted.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Whoops, my bad. I'm gonna roll with it tho*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Alright. You?*
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)
*been good. I have too many dice now and a new campaign to tourture my players with. :D*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
The hound nodded and ran inside, making its way to the front of one of the doors. "It's locked. I can't break it. But neither of them are inside."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Lariah tentatively takes his hand.
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Albwin sighs. "Don't worry guys. I'll help you find him."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Do you need something to smell?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Thank you." Both bow their heads. "He is not on this plane."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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The hounds bark again.
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"[1GP]!!" Albwin slams his staff angrily into the ground. He then sighs and sits down on the floor.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
They are suddenly in the commercialized and bustling metropolis of Sigil. The city surrounds them, as the torus that makes up the city's surface wraps around the Spire. "You feeling good?" Meroving asks. Lariah doesn't feel the shift in space that happens when teleportation happens, but instead a shift in time
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They give them a peice of Caimen's cloak
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Asherah looks over confused. "Who are you and what are you doing with my brother's dogs?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now