Penny was by a pile of metal scrap. She was sorting through a number of things. She had her coat wrapped around her waist as she hoisted herself over rusty metal to sort through it. She sighed as she threw a broken lightbulb over her shoulder. Beta rolled up beside her and beeped, producing a string of words in a squeaky robotic tone "Purpose of thrown lightbulb?" it asked. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Beta "I didn't need it, it was broken" she said.
Adder was outside. He was setting fire to logs her found in a controlled manner. He stared into fire and held a cigarette out to the flames, lighting it. He blew a thick stream of smoke out from his lips and stared at the sky.
[Intense azazel running noises]
*Adder: *chuckles* im in danger*
Azazel tackles him with suprising force,
Adder gets knocked through the fire and out the other side "NJWDGHG"
Azazel is somehow not on fire, "What did i say about smoking!?"
"You could see me from inside?!"
"I see all!"
"BUT HOW??!!" He said
Azazel pokes his face, "METHODS!"
*These two just screaming for two hours*
"WHY WERE YOU STALKING ME"
"I WAS NOT<"
"THEN HOW DID YOU KNOW WHERE I WAS"
"You don't exactly hide where you are."
"Oh" adder gets subtle realization implanted into his brain
"Now put the cigar out."
"Its my body!"
"No, you belong to me now. By the laws of the atraxi,"
*and thats how Adder got owned*
Adder narrows his eyes "Not big on oppression buddy"
Penny was by a pile of metal scrap. She was sorting through a number of things. She had her coat wrapped around her waist as she hoisted herself over rusty metal to sort through it. She sighed as she threw a broken lightbulb over her shoulder. Beta rolled up beside her and beeped, producing a string of words in a squeaky robotic tone "Purpose of thrown lightbulb?" it asked. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Beta "I didn't need it, it was broken" she said.
Adder was outside. He was setting fire to logs her found in a controlled manner. He stared into fire and held a cigarette out to the flames, lighting it. He blew a thick stream of smoke out from his lips and stared at the sky.
[Intense azazel running noises]
*Adder: *chuckles* im in danger*
Azazel tackles him with suprising force,
Adder gets knocked through the fire and out the other side "NJWDGHG"
Azazel is somehow not on fire, "What did i say about smoking!?"
"You could see me from inside?!"
"I see all!"
"BUT HOW??!!" He said
Azazel pokes his face, "METHODS!"
*These two just screaming for two hours*
"WHY WERE YOU STALKING ME"
"I WAS NOT<"
"THEN HOW DID YOU KNOW WHERE I WAS"
"You don't exactly hide where you are."
"Oh" adder gets subtle realization implanted into his brain
"Now put the cigar out."
"Its my body!"
"No, you belong to me now. By the laws of the atraxi,"
*and thats how Adder got owned*
Adder narrows his eyes "Not big on oppression buddy"
Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
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"... What do you think killed them all?" *Its an arrangement of Greenpath enemies. Mostly Moss Knights*
Xorius inspects the bodies.
Investigation roll
*Investigation: 24.*
Some seem to have a strange orange ooze leaking from them. All of them have small stab wounds, as well
"They appear to have been stabbed, and there's an orange ooze flowing from their wounds. Either the weapon was poisoned, or it's their blood."
"I see. So whatever killed them can weild weapons..."
"And is at least intelligent enough to make them."
She nods "Or at least take them"
"That's true. But something down here had to have forged it. The corpses have weapons, too."
"True... The question is how deep are we?"
"I really have no way of knowing. But these corpses don't look old."
She nods "Most seem fresh..."
"Let's see if we can find the killer."
She nods slowly. There are 2 paths out of the room, excluding the one they came through
Xorius looks for tracks in either direction.
investigation
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Avery grabs her shoulder, "Blame me. Its easier for you that way," Avery says,
"I can't blame you.... it was me who let it continue.... you didn't even know about Theren until now, and even that is my fault!"
"But, you don't want to tell them yourself...."
"But I'll have to... somehow... it'd only make it worse if I tried to hide this..." She wiped away some tears and slowly got back up. "I'll face my consequences..."
"Want me to come with you? I don't really want to leve you to face this alone."
"No, it would probably make it seem worse in his eyes if the... the one... I cheated on... him with walked in with me..."
"Thats.... thats fair"
Without another word, she walked off to the tavern.
*Smash cut to her current convo with Theren*
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Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
"I know. I wasn't saying that you had to learn them."
"Right. Anyways, you never told me where you're from. I, myself am from..." Phantom's voice trails off as he notices Soldaer standing over at one of the target dummies, still practicing.
"SOLDAER??!!!! IS THAT YOU??!!??"
*Yep, you betchya I'm gonna have an intertwined backstory here again, lol.*
Soldaer whirls around at the sounds of his name being called and looks for whoever called him, seeming a bit confused.
"Right.... He's used to my dragon form..." Phantom mutters to himself. "Well, guess it's time to shift back into dragon form," he laughs quietly to himself. Another swirl of mist around himself, and then he's back to his draconic form.
"Come now, Soldaer, don't tell me you don't recognize your old friend, Phantomizakell."
"PHANTOM!!!?? HOW DID YOU GET HERE!!?? WHEN!!? WHAT!!???" Soldaer seems both confused and ecstatic at the same time, and sheaths his swords as he sprints over.
Phantom reverts to humanoid form with another swirl of mist, and embraces his old friend. "How long has it been? 50 years? 70?"
*This continues for some time, lol.*
Phantom turns back to Mithris. "Well, since Soldaer has been here for a while, you can easily guess where I'm from." He laughs, seeming far less serious than he had been before.
"He's only been here for about a week. But I'm guessing you're from the same world?"
Phantom is smiling now. "Indeed. Same area of the continent even. My lair is in the Lyasel mountains on the eastern border of the Fírantín Forest. I help patrol a large section of the area for marauding orcs, but some do slip past every now and then." Phantom glances back over at Soldaer. "We've been on a few adventures together as well, some of which included my helping him and his kin clear their forest home of some of the more dangerous denizens, such as purple worms, wyverns, and even a pair of Hellfire drakes and a Darkfrost drake that was nesting up on the peak of one of the few mountains scattered in the Fírantín Forest."
"Purple worms? I heard that they weren't aggressive if you don't attack first."
"Not if they're hungry, and they aren't exactly... intelligent enough to be reasoned with. As for the drakes, these drakes are extremely intelligent, but a by-product of the Creation War. They have fiendish blood running through them, and are evil through and through. I myself have witnessed a ming of them slaughter a village becasue they could. They didn't take anything from the village, and the village wasn't even anywhere near their lairs. They kiled for the sheer enjoyment of it."
"Wyverns aren't fiends. They're just animals. They listen to true dragons, but they really mostly just want food."
"I'm not talking about the Wyverns. The wyverns were a little... unpredictable, but I admit, may have been able to be reasoned with, at least to some degree. Have you no Drakes in your world Mithris?"
"They're not very common, and they're really only stronger guard dogs."
"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magicall energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
Things are very clean, with around 3 people, all new, seen downstairs
Mithris smiles and waves to them, heading towards the room full of books.
A couple wave back, the others are distracted. She arrives in the room, which is much more organized with many less books this time. There are just enough to fit the shelves around the room, while the piles are gone. The room now has a few chairs, and a small table, and the fireplace is more clearly visible
She looks for any books that seem like they might help.
Roll investigation
*Investigation: 13.*
She finds a book titled 'Pollens, Dusts, and Particles'
She looks through it.
She eventually finds a page on it. 'Encasing something in the powder will make it motionless, but impervious to most damage when it dries. The only exception is acid, which destroys the powder or shell and damages the creature beneath. The only 2 known ways to remove the power are acids, and the storms if the enchanted grove'
She puts the book back. *Is Kalnor still with her?*
*Yup*
"I think I found a cure. But it might hurt."
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Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
"NO IT'S NOT! I CHEATED, THEREN! I CROSSED A LINE!" She pushed herself away from him. "You're to good for a cheater! Even now, it doesn't feel right to be touched by you! I feel... filthy."
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"I know. I wasn't saying that you had to learn them."
"Right. Anyways, you never told me where you're from. I, myself am from..." Phantom's voice trails off as he notices Soldaer standing over at one of the target dummies, still practicing.
"SOLDAER??!!!! IS THAT YOU??!!??"
*Yep, you betchya I'm gonna have an intertwined backstory here again, lol.*
Soldaer whirls around at the sounds of his name being called and looks for whoever called him, seeming a bit confused.
"Right.... He's used to my dragon form..." Phantom mutters to himself. "Well, guess it's time to shift back into dragon form," he laughs quietly to himself. Another swirl of mist around himself, and then he's back to his draconic form.
"Come now, Soldaer, don't tell me you don't recognize your old friend, Phantomizakell."
"PHANTOM!!!?? HOW DID YOU GET HERE!!?? WHEN!!? WHAT!!???" Soldaer seems both confused and ecstatic at the same time, and sheaths his swords as he sprints over.
Phantom reverts to humanoid form with another swirl of mist, and embraces his old friend. "How long has it been? 50 years? 70?"
*This continues for some time, lol.*
Phantom turns back to Mithris. "Well, since Soldaer has been here for a while, you can easily guess where I'm from." He laughs, seeming far less serious than he had been before.
"He's only been here for about a week. But I'm guessing you're from the same world?"
Phantom is smiling now. "Indeed. Same area of the continent even. My lair is in the Lyasel mountains on the eastern border of the Fírantín Forest. I help patrol a large section of the area for marauding orcs, but some do slip past every now and then." Phantom glances back over at Soldaer. "We've been on a few adventures together as well, some of which included my helping him and his kin clear their forest home of some of the more dangerous denizens, such as purple worms, wyverns, and even a pair of Hellfire drakes and a Darkfrost drake that was nesting up on the peak of one of the few mountains scattered in the Fírantín Forest."
"Purple worms? I heard that they weren't aggressive if you don't attack first."
"Not if they're hungry, and they aren't exactly... intelligent enough to be reasoned with. As for the drakes, these drakes are extremely intelligent, but a by-product of the Creation War. They have fiendish blood running through them, and are evil through and through. I myself have witnessed a ming of them slaughter a village becasue they could. They didn't take anything from the village, and the village wasn't even anywhere near their lairs. They kiled for the sheer enjoyment of it."
"Wyverns aren't fiends. They're just animals. They listen to true dragons, but they really mostly just want food."
"I'm not talking about the Wyverns. The wyverns were a little... unpredictable, but I admit, may have been able to be reasoned with, at least to some degree. Have you no Drakes in your world Mithris?"
"They're not very common, and they're really only stronger guard dogs."
"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magicall energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
"I know some people who are demons. But I've never heard of those drakes."
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"... What do you think killed them all?" *Its an arrangement of Greenpath enemies. Mostly Moss Knights*
Xorius inspects the bodies.
Investigation roll
*Investigation: 24.*
Some seem to have a strange orange ooze leaking from them. All of them have small stab wounds, as well
"They appear to have been stabbed, and there's an orange ooze flowing from their wounds. Either the weapon was poisoned, or it's their blood."
"I see. So whatever killed them can weild weapons..."
"And is at least intelligent enough to make them."
She nods "Or at least take them"
"That's true. But something down here had to have forged it. The corpses have weapons, too."
"True... The question is how deep are we?"
"I really have no way of knowing. But these corpses don't look old."
She nods "Most seem fresh..."
"Let's see if we can find the killer."
She nods slowly. There are 2 paths out of the room, excluding the one they came through
Xorius looks for tracks in either direction.
investigation
*Investigation: 19.*
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Things are very clean, with around 3 people, all new, seen downstairs
Mithris smiles and waves to them, heading towards the room full of books.
A couple wave back, the others are distracted. She arrives in the room, which is much more organized with many less books this time. There are just enough to fit the shelves around the room, while the piles are gone. The room now has a few chairs, and a small table, and the fireplace is more clearly visible
She looks for any books that seem like they might help.
Roll investigation
*Investigation: 13.*
She finds a book titled 'Pollens, Dusts, and Particles'
She looks through it.
She eventually finds a page on it. 'Encasing something in the powder will make it motionless, but impervious to most damage when it dries. The only exception is acid, which destroys the powder or shell and damages the creature beneath. The only 2 known ways to remove the power are acids, and the storms if the enchanted grove'
She puts the book back. *Is Kalnor still with her?*
*Yup*
"I think I found a cure. But it might hurt."
"Itll hurt?... What is it? Is it deadly?"
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Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
"NO IT'S NOT! I CHEATED, THEREN! I CROSSED A LINE!" She pushed herself away from him. "You're to good for a cheater! Even now, it doesn't feel right to be touched by you! I feel... filthy."
Theren is numb with shock. He paces for a moment before sitting down in his chair staring into empty space.
"... What do you think killed them all?" *Its an arrangement of Greenpath enemies. Mostly Moss Knights*
Xorius inspects the bodies.
Investigation roll
*Investigation: 24.*
Some seem to have a strange orange ooze leaking from them. All of them have small stab wounds, as well
"They appear to have been stabbed, and there's an orange ooze flowing from their wounds. Either the weapon was poisoned, or it's their blood."
"I see. So whatever killed them can weild weapons..."
"And is at least intelligent enough to make them."
She nods "Or at least take them"
"That's true. But something down here had to have forged it. The corpses have weapons, too."
"True... The question is how deep are we?"
"I really have no way of knowing. But these corpses don't look old."
She nods "Most seem fresh..."
"Let's see if we can find the killer."
She nods slowly. There are 2 paths out of the room, excluding the one they came through
Xorius looks for tracks in either direction.
investigation
*Investigation: 18.*
He sees a burrow in 1 direction, small tracks in the other
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"I know. I wasn't saying that you had to learn them."
"Right. Anyways, you never told me where you're from. I, myself am from..." Phantom's voice trails off as he notices Soldaer standing over at one of the target dummies, still practicing.
"SOLDAER??!!!! IS THAT YOU??!!??"
*Yep, you betchya I'm gonna have an intertwined backstory here again, lol.*
Soldaer whirls around at the sounds of his name being called and looks for whoever called him, seeming a bit confused.
"Right.... He's used to my dragon form..." Phantom mutters to himself. "Well, guess it's time to shift back into dragon form," he laughs quietly to himself. Another swirl of mist around himself, and then he's back to his draconic form.
"Come now, Soldaer, don't tell me you don't recognize your old friend, Phantomizakell."
"PHANTOM!!!?? HOW DID YOU GET HERE!!?? WHEN!!? WHAT!!???" Soldaer seems both confused and ecstatic at the same time, and sheaths his swords as he sprints over.
Phantom reverts to humanoid form with another swirl of mist, and embraces his old friend. "How long has it been? 50 years? 70?"
*This continues for some time, lol.*
Phantom turns back to Mithris. "Well, since Soldaer has been here for a while, you can easily guess where I'm from." He laughs, seeming far less serious than he had been before.
"He's only been here for about a week. But I'm guessing you're from the same world?"
Phantom is smiling now. "Indeed. Same area of the continent even. My lair is in the Lyasel mountains on the eastern border of the Fírantín Forest. I help patrol a large section of the area for marauding orcs, but some do slip past every now and then." Phantom glances back over at Soldaer. "We've been on a few adventures together as well, some of which included my helping him and his kin clear their forest home of some of the more dangerous denizens, such as purple worms, wyverns, and even a pair of Hellfire drakes and a Darkfrost drake that was nesting up on the peak of one of the few mountains scattered in the Fírantín Forest."
"Purple worms? I heard that they weren't aggressive if you don't attack first."
"Not if they're hungry, and they aren't exactly... intelligent enough to be reasoned with. As for the drakes, these drakes are extremely intelligent, but a by-product of the Creation War. They have fiendish blood running through them, and are evil through and through. I myself have witnessed a ming of them slaughter a village becasue they could. They didn't take anything from the village, and the village wasn't even anywhere near their lairs. They kiled for the sheer enjoyment of it."
"Wyverns aren't fiends. They're just animals. They listen to true dragons, but they really mostly just want food."
"I'm not talking about the Wyverns. The wyverns were a little... unpredictable, but I admit, may have been able to be reasoned with, at least to some degree. Have you no Drakes in your world Mithris?"
"They're not very common, and they're really only stronger guard dogs."
"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magical energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
"I know some people who are demons. But I've never heard of those drakes."
"They are unique to my world, as far as I know, as no other world has had a war of the magnitude of the Creation War. Dragons and some of the goodly humanoid races against the elementals and fiends. Throw gods battling in on top of that, and you can see how the inadvertent creation of something like the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes was possible."
Theren is in his room staring at the ceiling flipping Sauron's old dagger. The door is cracked open slightly.
Alric is puffing on his pipe and humming to himself.
Samuel is making a huge firework.
*Time Warp to bite the bullet and get this over with.*
Taceli softly knocked on the door. "Theren... you there?"
"Yep."
She slowly opened the door wider. "Hey..." She looked extremely guilty about something.
Theren turns around from his desk. "Hey. You alright?"
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tight. "Theren, I'm so sorry..."
"Whats going on?" Therens face is a whole questionmark of confusion.
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
"NO IT'S NOT! I CHEATED, THEREN! I CROSSED A LINE!" She pushed herself away from him. "You're to good for a cheater! Even now, it doesn't feel right to be touched by you! I feel... filthy."
Theren is numb with shock. He paces for a moment before sitting down in his chair staring into empty space.
Taceli, fresh tears running down her face, quickly walks out of the room, not being able to bear to see him anymore.
*Aaaand my plans have come into fruition. Now Whitewater makes a bit more sense again.*
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*and thats how Adder got owned*
Adder narrows his eyes "Not big on oppression buddy"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*But the halfling saw them before...*
"It is the old tongue word that describes you. I greet thee, Phantomizakell."
N/A
*and thats how Adder got owned*
Adder narrows his eyes "Not big on oppression buddy"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She dropped to the floor on her knees, keeping her eyes close. "I... had a moment of weakness.... with.... with...." She chokes on her words a bit. "With another man!" She yelled as she buried her face in her hands, waiting for his reaction.
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investigation
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!
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*He's gonna have the face the whole Black Hand for stealing from him, thing is He's not Celebrimbor.*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Without another word, she walked off to the tavern.
*Smash cut to her current convo with Theren*
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Theren has frozen with shock. "Oh gods. Taceli its ok....." Theren picks her up and hugs her.
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"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magicall energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
"I think I found a cure. But it might hurt."
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*infuriated future galax noises are very loud*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*-evil laughter from Theren- Maybe he already is*
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"NO IT'S NOT! I CHEATED, THEREN! I CROSSED A LINE!" She pushed herself away from him. "You're to good for a cheater! Even now, it doesn't feel right to be touched by you! I feel... filthy."
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"I know some people who are demons. But I've never heard of those drakes."
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*Investigation: 19.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Itll hurt?... What is it? Is it deadly?"
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 is numb with shock. He paces for a moment before sitting down in his chair staring into empty space.
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He sees a burrow in 1 direction, small tracks in the other
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)
"They are unique to my world, as far as I know, as no other world has had a war of the magnitude of the Creation War. Dragons and some of the goodly humanoid races against the elementals and fiends. Throw gods battling in on top of that, and you can see how the inadvertent creation of something like the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes was possible."
Taceli, fresh tears running down her face, quickly walks out of the room, not being able to bear to see him anymore.
*Aaaand my plans have come into fruition. Now Whitewater makes a bit more sense again.*
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