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.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
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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.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
* 2 hours, then*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
"Its beautiful, Its caring and nurtures to all around it and who live in its woods, mountains, seas, anywhere" she explained "It can be kind and gentle but also fierce and violent."
Samuel nods. "That makes sense. I am sorry about earlier. I was just experimenting."
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
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.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
* 1 hours, then*
"Hes gonna be alright... Howd he get so busted up?"
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One of Spawn's chains tears through the air and snags Samuel on the shoulder.
"Say hello to Shao Khan for me."
Spawn's eyes flash and Samuel appears in the Outworld in the Abyss.
Samuel lands with a grunt on the ground before standing up quickly. "What the hells?"
He finds himself in a ravaged arena with a cheering crowd filled with Demonic fiends of all sorts. There's a throne that oversees the arena that is currently occupied by the Demon Lord, Shao Khan, and all of his morbid might.
"Welcome, traveler! May your death be long and bloody..." He slams the bottom of his staff onto the ground twice, and a huge metal gate slowly opens. As it does so, Samuel can hear the bloodcurdling shrieks and roars of a terrifying beast that only increases the crowd's enthusiasm.
"ROO-ROO-RUUUUUUDDYYYYYYY!" The crowd chants.
Samuels cloak tugs Samuel so he's looking at whatever beast is approaching him. Samuel draws his crossbow and loads an arrow. "Where am I?" He mutters.
A huge two headed Goristro stumbles through the pen out into the arena. It roars and beats it's chest before both heads lock onto Samuel.
Samuel laughs before shooting at it with his crossbow.
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
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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.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
* 1 hours, then*
"Hes gonna be alright... Howd he get so busted up?"
"He wanted to spar." Sharlene got a drink.
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
*Is there a river near this part of the woods?*
*Look at the map*
*It doesn't specify, I'm just gonna assume there is.*
A small boat drifts down the river. A tiefling with dark red skin and pointed horns that poke through his wide straw hat. He wears a long, dark cloak and is whistling a cheery song as he paddles with a spear.
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.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
* 1 hours, then*
*Shame Tevelin wasn't there, she's a pretty good healer*
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
The air went back to normal as she giggled with him.
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Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
*Is there a river near this part of the woods?*
*Look at the map*
*It doesn't specify, I'm just gonna assume there is.*
A small boat drifts down the river. A tiefling with dark red skin and pointed horns that poke through his wide straw hat. He wears a long, dark cloak and is whistling a cheery song as he paddles with a spear.
*If you dont see it on the map, its not there. No river.*
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
The air went back to normal as she giggled with him.
Theren strums his guitar tunelessly. "Where are you from?"
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
*Is there a river near this part of the woods?*
*Look at the map*
*It doesn't specify, I'm just gonna assume there is.*
A small boat drifts down the river. A tiefling with dark red skin and pointed horns that poke through his wide straw hat. He wears a long, dark cloak and is whistling a cheery song as he paddles with a spear.
*If you dont see it on the map, its not there. No river.*
*It only shows trees and doesn't specify anything else, also there's the Desolation, which is some kind of lake.*
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
The air went back to normal as she giggled with him.
Theren strums his guitar tunelessly. "Where are you from?"
"I no know. Z'rika raise me in forest."
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
"Thats good."
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
The air went back to normal as she giggled with him.
Theren strums his guitar tunelessly. "Where are you from?"
"I no know. Z'rika raise me in forest."
"So she stole you from your home?" Theren asks while strumming out a quick song.
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
*Is there a river near this part of the woods?*
*Look at the map*
*It doesn't specify, I'm just gonna assume there is.*
A small boat drifts down the river. A tiefling with dark red skin and pointed horns that poke through his wide straw hat. He wears a long, dark cloak and is whistling a cheery song as he paddles with a spear.
*If you dont see it on the map, its not there. No river.*
*It only shows trees and doesn't specify anything else, also there's the Desolation, which is some kind of lake.*
*Therefore there are trees there, and the desolation isnt visible from the tavern, just nearish.*
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On a 10 or higher, they are stable, waking up in 1d4 hours with 1 hp: 15
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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!
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* 2 hours, then*
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Samuel nods. "That makes sense. I am sorry about earlier. I was just experimenting."
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"Oh." Theren has a pitying look on his face.
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"Hes gonna be alright... Howd he get so busted up?"
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!
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Samuel laughs before shooting at it with his crossbow.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
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She giggled. "No worry, I better now! Only kill when in bad mood. Used to kill lots and lots, even when I no want. I in better control."
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"He wanted to spar." Sharlene got a drink.
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"Thats good."
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*It doesn't specify, I'm just gonna assume there is.*
A small boat drifts down the river. A tiefling with dark red skin and pointed horns that poke through his wide straw hat. He wears a long, dark cloak and is whistling a cheery song as he paddles with a spear.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Shame Tevelin wasn't there, she's a pretty good healer*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"It very good! If I not better now..." She giggled, the air around her becoming cold. "... many here be dead already."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Theren chuckles nervously while picking up his guitar.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
The air went back to normal as she giggled with him.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*If you dont see it on the map, its not there. No river.*
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)
Theren strums his guitar tunelessly. "Where are you from?"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*It only shows trees and doesn't specify anything else, also there's the Desolation, which is some kind of lake.*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"I no know. Z'rika raise me in forest."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"So she stole you from your home?" Theren asks while strumming out a quick song.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Therefore there are trees there, and the desolation isnt visible from the tavern, just nearish.*
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)