She started laughing, dropping Ares back to the ground. "Hear you out? What is there to hear? It's not like you just accidentally drank something that made you feel as though you LIVED THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION OF YOUR HOME ALL OVER AGAIN! How could you possibly know what could calm me down? HUH?!"
Ares falls on his butt and then stands up. "Because I've dealt with this kind of [1GP] before! You just have to trust me!"
"Oh yeah! Great advice, trust some random kid I've never met before who somehow knows my name! HAHAHHAHAHAHA"
"You know Theren right?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW! And I don't care! Next time I see that [1gp] demon, it ain't gonna be around!"
"JESUS RELAX!"
"NO! I've relaxed for too long, I gotta fight somethin'! I can't just waste away like some pacifist coward!"
"Then don't beat up random people. Use a tree as a punching bag or something."
She grabbed the back of Ares's neck, and dragged him outside, where she faced him to a large patch of stumps by the forest, in a huge pile next to them is a huge pile of what looks like the remains of tree trunks. "Way ahead of ya, kid. I'm tired of trees. I want something that fights back. And the demon is perfect."
"Um how about I fight back for some practise?" Ares says.
She laughed. "Kid, I'll accidentally kill you in one punch. No."
"I'll be fine."
"No." She set Ares down, walking back into the tavern, her adrenaline having faded. Though, the air of anger was still v e r y intense around her.
Ares jogs after her and stands in front of her. "Please. I wanna learn how to be strong anyways. This will just be a training course!"
"Kid, the training I did to get strong would kill you if you tried it now. I've did it since I was 4, understand? I'm 42 now, so do the math." Ironically, Sharlene only looks to be about 23.
"Please." Ares asks pleadingly.
"No. I admire that you want to get strong like me, but to do that, you've gotta find your own way. You'll die ten times over from the amount of stress your body would go through at your point in your life without already being used to it." She picked up the bottle she punched earlier and open starting to chug it.
Memories rush through his head... but they aren't his. A little girl is running through the woods, chasing a butterfly. She stumbles on a stick, falling into a large, shadowy figure she had not noticed before. She looks up to it.
"What the [1GP]." Theren mutters
She steps back. "Understand?"
"Yep. One question though."
"Yes?"
"What was that figure?'
She smiled. "Z'rika!"
"Thats Z'rika?"
"Yes!"
Theren sits down fidgeting with his guitar strings
"What wrong?"
"Well some of the Silent Ones followers look like Z'rika..."
"Who the Silent Ones?"
"The Silent One is a servant of the Nameless God. Not exactly the thing you want to fight."
She blankly smiled, having no clue who that is.
"Remember in my memories. The thing with the three glowing orbs for eyes?"
Zephyr was sitting by a graveyard, he was flipping through a old tome book and seeming to talk to himself. Those with true sight see ghosts around him.
Allison was tending to her plants and garden, the rabbit kept following her around.
Sharlene is accidentally scarring a kid.
Taceli is bored
Nerima is talking with Theren.
Avery offers a pint of ale, sitting next to her
She smiled. "Ah, Avery! How are you?"
"I'm doing good Taceli." He smiles back
"That's good. I've decided something."
"Really? What is it you've decided?"
"I'm not going to be a literal queen. Too much stress and work. Instead, I'll simply treat myself like a queen."
"Well, thats probably the right decision. No land, no proper subjects, pretty much the only thing you have is the beauty and regal nature. That and the crown"
She straightened it. "Yes, the crown is a wonderful touch, I thank you for it."
Avery smiles, "You are very welcome m'lady."
She sipped her ale. "It's nice. To be confident in yourself."
"I can't understand how you weren't confident before now." He says, sipping from a flask
She started laughing, dropping Ares back to the ground. "Hear you out? What is there to hear? It's not like you just accidentally drank something that made you feel as though you LIVED THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION OF YOUR HOME ALL OVER AGAIN! How could you possibly know what could calm me down? HUH?!"
Ares falls on his butt and then stands up. "Because I've dealt with this kind of [1GP] before! You just have to trust me!"
"Oh yeah! Great advice, trust some random kid I've never met before who somehow knows my name! HAHAHHAHAHAHA"
"You know Theren right?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW! And I don't care! Next time I see that [1gp] demon, it ain't gonna be around!"
"JESUS RELAX!"
"NO! I've relaxed for too long, I gotta fight somethin'! I can't just waste away like some pacifist coward!"
"Then don't beat up random people. Use a tree as a punching bag or something."
She grabbed the back of Ares's neck, and dragged him outside, where she faced him to a large patch of stumps by the forest, in a huge pile next to them is a huge pile of what looks like the remains of tree trunks. "Way ahead of ya, kid. I'm tired of trees. I want something that fights back. And the demon is perfect."
"Um how about I fight back for some practise?" Ares says.
She laughed. "Kid, I'll accidentally kill you in one punch. No."
"I'll be fine."
"No." She set Ares down, walking back into the tavern, her adrenaline having faded. Though, the air of anger was still v e r y intense around her.
Ares jogs after her and stands in front of her. "Please. I wanna learn how to be strong anyways. This will just be a training course!"
"Kid, the training I did to get strong would kill you if you tried it now. I've did it since I was 4, understand? I'm 42 now, so do the math." Ironically, Sharlene only looks to be about 23.
"Please." Ares asks pleadingly.
"No. I admire that you want to get strong like me, but to do that, you've gotta find your own way. You'll die ten times over from the amount of stress your body would go through at your point in your life without already being used to it." She picked up the bottle she punched earlier and open starting to chug it.
Ares grabs the bottle from her hand very quickly.
It feels like trying to pull something from a lion. Tough, and not very wise to attempt. "Really, kid?" She easily pulled the bottle out of his reach.
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Memories rush through his head... but they aren't his. A little girl is running through the woods, chasing a butterfly. She stumbles on a stick, falling into a large, shadowy figure she had not noticed before. She looks up to it.
"What the [1GP]." Theren mutters
She steps back. "Understand?"
"Yep. One question though."
"Yes?"
"What was that figure?'
She smiled. "Z'rika!"
"Thats Z'rika?"
"Yes!"
Theren sits down fidgeting with his guitar strings
"What wrong?"
"Well some of the Silent Ones followers look like Z'rika..."
"Who the Silent Ones?"
"The Silent One is a servant of the Nameless God. Not exactly the thing you want to fight."
She blankly smiled, having no clue who that is.
"Remember in my memories. The thing with the three glowing orbs for eyes?"
"Yes."
"Thats the Silent One. Its terrifying to face."
She smiled. "Why?"
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She started laughing, dropping Ares back to the ground. "Hear you out? What is there to hear? It's not like you just accidentally drank something that made you feel as though you LIVED THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION OF YOUR HOME ALL OVER AGAIN! How could you possibly know what could calm me down? HUH?!"
Ares falls on his butt and then stands up. "Because I've dealt with this kind of [1GP] before! You just have to trust me!"
"Oh yeah! Great advice, trust some random kid I've never met before who somehow knows my name! HAHAHHAHAHAHA"
"You know Theren right?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW! And I don't care! Next time I see that [1gp] demon, it ain't gonna be around!"
"JESUS RELAX!"
"NO! I've relaxed for too long, I gotta fight somethin'! I can't just waste away like some pacifist coward!"
"Then don't beat up random people. Use a tree as a punching bag or something."
She grabbed the back of Ares's neck, and dragged him outside, where she faced him to a large patch of stumps by the forest, in a huge pile next to them is a huge pile of what looks like the remains of tree trunks. "Way ahead of ya, kid. I'm tired of trees. I want something that fights back. And the demon is perfect."
"Um how about I fight back for some practise?" Ares says.
She laughed. "Kid, I'll accidentally kill you in one punch. No."
"I'll be fine."
"No." She set Ares down, walking back into the tavern, her adrenaline having faded. Though, the air of anger was still v e r y intense around her.
Ares jogs after her and stands in front of her. "Please. I wanna learn how to be strong anyways. This will just be a training course!"
"Kid, the training I did to get strong would kill you if you tried it now. I've did it since I was 4, understand? I'm 42 now, so do the math." Ironically, Sharlene only looks to be about 23.
"Please." Ares asks pleadingly.
"No. I admire that you want to get strong like me, but to do that, you've gotta find your own way. You'll die ten times over from the amount of stress your body would go through at your point in your life without already being used to it." She picked up the bottle she punched earlier and open starting to chug it.
Ares grabs the bottle from her hand very quickly.
It feels like trying to pull something from a lion. Tough, and not very wise to attempt. "Really, kid?" She easily pulled the bottle out of his reach.
Ares hangs onto the bottle. "Please? I'll leave you alone!"
Zephyr was sitting by a graveyard, he was flipping through a old tome book and seeming to talk to himself. Those with true sight see ghosts around him.
Allison was tending to her plants and garden, the rabbit kept following her around.
Sharlene is accidentally scarring a kid.
Taceli is bored
Nerima is talking with Theren.
Avery offers a pint of ale, sitting next to her
She smiled. "Ah, Avery! How are you?"
"I'm doing good Taceli." He smiles back
"That's good. I've decided something."
"Really? What is it you've decided?"
"I'm not going to be a literal queen. Too much stress and work. Instead, I'll simply treat myself like a queen."
"Well, thats probably the right decision. No land, no proper subjects, pretty much the only thing you have is the beauty and regal nature. That and the crown"
She straightened it. "Yes, the crown is a wonderful touch, I thank you for it."
Avery smiles, "You are very welcome m'lady."
She sipped her ale. "It's nice. To be confident in yourself."
"I can't understand how you weren't confident before now." He says, sipping from a flask
"Well, I was weak for a long time before we met."
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She started laughing, dropping Ares back to the ground. "Hear you out? What is there to hear? It's not like you just accidentally drank something that made you feel as though you LIVED THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION OF YOUR HOME ALL OVER AGAIN! How could you possibly know what could calm me down? HUH?!"
Ares falls on his butt and then stands up. "Because I've dealt with this kind of [1GP] before! You just have to trust me!"
"Oh yeah! Great advice, trust some random kid I've never met before who somehow knows my name! HAHAHHAHAHAHA"
"You know Theren right?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW! And I don't care! Next time I see that [1gp] demon, it ain't gonna be around!"
"JESUS RELAX!"
"NO! I've relaxed for too long, I gotta fight somethin'! I can't just waste away like some pacifist coward!"
"Then don't beat up random people. Use a tree as a punching bag or something."
She grabbed the back of Ares's neck, and dragged him outside, where she faced him to a large patch of stumps by the forest, in a huge pile next to them is a huge pile of what looks like the remains of tree trunks. "Way ahead of ya, kid. I'm tired of trees. I want something that fights back. And the demon is perfect."
"Um how about I fight back for some practise?" Ares says.
She laughed. "Kid, I'll accidentally kill you in one punch. No."
"I'll be fine."
"No." She set Ares down, walking back into the tavern, her adrenaline having faded. Though, the air of anger was still v e r y intense around her.
Ares jogs after her and stands in front of her. "Please. I wanna learn how to be strong anyways. This will just be a training course!"
"Kid, the training I did to get strong would kill you if you tried it now. I've did it since I was 4, understand? I'm 42 now, so do the math." Ironically, Sharlene only looks to be about 23.
"Please." Ares asks pleadingly.
"No. I admire that you want to get strong like me, but to do that, you've gotta find your own way. You'll die ten times over from the amount of stress your body would go through at your point in your life without already being used to it." She picked up the bottle she punched earlier and open starting to chug it.
Ares grabs the bottle from her hand very quickly.
It feels like trying to pull something from a lion. Tough, and not very wise to attempt. "Really, kid?" She easily pulled the bottle out of his reach.
Ares hangs onto the bottle. "Please? I'll leave you alone!"
She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
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Zephyr was sitting by a graveyard, he was flipping through a old tome book and seeming to talk to himself. Those with true sight see ghosts around him.
Allison was tending to her plants and garden, the rabbit kept following her around.
Sharlene is accidentally scarring a kid.
Taceli is bored
Nerima is talking with Theren.
Avery offers a pint of ale, sitting next to her
She smiled. "Ah, Avery! How are you?"
"I'm doing good Taceli." He smiles back
"That's good. I've decided something."
"Really? What is it you've decided?"
"I'm not going to be a literal queen. Too much stress and work. Instead, I'll simply treat myself like a queen."
"Well, thats probably the right decision. No land, no proper subjects, pretty much the only thing you have is the beauty and regal nature. That and the crown"
She straightened it. "Yes, the crown is a wonderful touch, I thank you for it."
Avery smiles, "You are very welcome m'lady."
She sipped her ale. "It's nice. To be confident in yourself."
"I can't understand how you weren't confident before now." He says, sipping from a flask
Memories rush through his head... but they aren't his. A little girl is running through the woods, chasing a butterfly. She stumbles on a stick, falling into a large, shadowy figure she had not noticed before. She looks up to it.
"What the [1GP]." Theren mutters
She steps back. "Understand?"
"Yep. One question though."
"Yes?"
"What was that figure?'
She smiled. "Z'rika!"
"Thats Z'rika?"
"Yes!"
Theren sits down fidgeting with his guitar strings
"What wrong?"
"Well some of the Silent Ones followers look like Z'rika..."
"Who the Silent Ones?"
"The Silent One is a servant of the Nameless God. Not exactly the thing you want to fight."
She blankly smiled, having no clue who that is.
"Remember in my memories. The thing with the three glowing orbs for eyes?"
"Yes."
"Thats the Silent One. Its terrifying to face."
She smiled. "Why?"
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She started laughing, dropping Ares back to the ground. "Hear you out? What is there to hear? It's not like you just accidentally drank something that made you feel as though you LIVED THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION OF YOUR HOME ALL OVER AGAIN! How could you possibly know what could calm me down? HUH?!"
Ares falls on his butt and then stands up. "Because I've dealt with this kind of [1GP] before! You just have to trust me!"
"Oh yeah! Great advice, trust some random kid I've never met before who somehow knows my name! HAHAHHAHAHAHA"
"You know Theren right?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW! And I don't care! Next time I see that [1gp] demon, it ain't gonna be around!"
"JESUS RELAX!"
"NO! I've relaxed for too long, I gotta fight somethin'! I can't just waste away like some pacifist coward!"
"Then don't beat up random people. Use a tree as a punching bag or something."
She grabbed the back of Ares's neck, and dragged him outside, where she faced him to a large patch of stumps by the forest, in a huge pile next to them is a huge pile of what looks like the remains of tree trunks. "Way ahead of ya, kid. I'm tired of trees. I want something that fights back. And the demon is perfect."
"Um how about I fight back for some practise?" Ares says.
She laughed. "Kid, I'll accidentally kill you in one punch. No."
"I'll be fine."
"No." She set Ares down, walking back into the tavern, her adrenaline having faded. Though, the air of anger was still v e r y intense around her.
Ares jogs after her and stands in front of her. "Please. I wanna learn how to be strong anyways. This will just be a training course!"
"Kid, the training I did to get strong would kill you if you tried it now. I've did it since I was 4, understand? I'm 42 now, so do the math." Ironically, Sharlene only looks to be about 23.
"Please." Ares asks pleadingly.
"No. I admire that you want to get strong like me, but to do that, you've gotta find your own way. You'll die ten times over from the amount of stress your body would go through at your point in your life without already being used to it." She picked up the bottle she punched earlier and open starting to chug it.
Ares grabs the bottle from her hand very quickly.
It feels like trying to pull something from a lion. Tough, and not very wise to attempt. "Really, kid?" She easily pulled the bottle out of his reach.
Ares hangs onto the bottle. "Please? I'll leave you alone!"
She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
Zephyr was sitting by a graveyard, he was flipping through a old tome book and seeming to talk to himself. Those with true sight see ghosts around him.
Allison was tending to her plants and garden, the rabbit kept following her around.
Sharlene is accidentally scarring a kid.
Taceli is bored
Nerima is talking with Theren.
Avery offers a pint of ale, sitting next to her
She smiled. "Ah, Avery! How are you?"
"I'm doing good Taceli." He smiles back
"That's good. I've decided something."
"Really? What is it you've decided?"
"I'm not going to be a literal queen. Too much stress and work. Instead, I'll simply treat myself like a queen."
"Well, thats probably the right decision. No land, no proper subjects, pretty much the only thing you have is the beauty and regal nature. That and the crown"
She straightened it. "Yes, the crown is a wonderful touch, I thank you for it."
Avery smiles, "You are very welcome m'lady."
She sipped her ale. "It's nice. To be confident in yourself."
"I can't understand how you weren't confident before now." He says, sipping from a flask
"Well, I was weak for a long time before we met."
"Really?" He asks, "And what changed?"
"Well, a few weeks, in your time, before we met, I stumbled into a feywild forest, and time there was messed up. Basically, I was able to train myself for what felt like 100 years." She held up a finger, summoning the flame she used to open the chest. "And now I'm like a dragon."
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She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
"Yes!" Ares drops to the ground looking excited.
She chugs the bottle empty. "C'mon." She walked outside.
Ares follows her.
She walks until she's just outside the blessing. "Alright, you can attack first."
*Basically, he's got to get through a total of 10 turns between us. 1 turn=6 seconds, 10 turns=60 seconds=1 minute. This is the beginning of turn one.*
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"Oh." 26 "So you don't even know how it got... is 'in you' the right way to describe it?"
Very much a lie "I think?"
Taceli tilts her head. "Why'd you lie?"
"About what?"
"That you don't know much about it. You seem like the type to figure out more about something."
She sighs a bit "Its... I know plenty about. Tohrihpes. Almost everything"
"Were you worried I'd do something bad with the information?"
"No. Its just not something I like to reveal often" I am Tohrihpes
Taceli is not sure to be amused or angry. "Ah... oh.... that's... did you prank me?"
"Not a prank, exactly.." Just a different way I talk to people
"So... it's like a way to get info from someone without revealing yourself?"
"Sometimes. Usually helps out a bit"
"Well... why'd you do it to me?"
"I do it to pretty much everyone. Its just sorta habit"
"Oh." Taceli sat there for a bit before ordering something to drink.
"Anyways... How has your day been so far?"
"It's been alright, woke up, got fooled." She smiled and laughed.
E also snickered a bit "Well, thats good. Do you have any plans?"
"No, not really. Trying to figure out what to do with my queen status."
"Queen?" Her fists clench a bit, as if trying to keep herself calm "Of what?"
"I'm not sure yet. It's not like I own land... which is probably why I mean a more of a metaphorical queen."
"Well... How did you get the status?"
"I've always been a queen, I've just only realized it yesterday." She smugly smiled, striking a queenly pose. "Wouldn't you agree?"
She laughs slightly "Ah, that sort if queen! Then definitely"
"Thank you. What'd you think I meant?"
"Noble."
"Like... in what way?"
"As in your parents were rich and had power, so you gain that power"
She giggled. "Would you really believe any kobold could be that powerful, politically?"
"Yes. Easily. Back in Sogel, no one cared if you were kobold, human, elf, tiefling, or even otherworldly. It was kinda just normal occurrence"
"Oh, well, I just come from a normal kobold burrow."
"Normal is subjective"
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It feels like trying to pull something from a lion. Tough, and not very wise to attempt. "Really, kid?" She easily pulled the bottle out of his reach.
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She smiled. "Why?"
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Ares hangs onto the bottle. "Please? I'll leave you alone!"
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"Well, I was weak for a long time before we met."
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She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
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"Really?" He asks, "And what changed?"
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
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"Yes!" Ares drops to the ground looking excited.
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"Well, a few weeks, in your time, before we met, I stumbled into a feywild forest, and time there was messed up. Basically, I was able to train myself for what felt like 100 years." She held up a finger, summoning the flame she used to open the chest. "And now I'm like a dragon."
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She chugs the bottle empty. "C'mon." She walked outside.
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She held out a hand, "I see again?"
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Ares follows her.
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"Sure"
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She walks until she's just outside the blessing. "Alright, you can attack first."
*Basically, he's got to get through a total of 10 turns between us. 1 turn=6 seconds, 10 turns=60 seconds=1 minute. This is the beginning of turn one.*
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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