Oval is sleeping on the couch. Their energy spills out and gives off a calming effect to those who pass by her. She holds a metal bunny, giving to her by Alric, and her teddy bear.
Adder is asleep.
Penny is asleep.
Vega smiles at them(Her? I'll let you decide which works), lightly patting their side, able to be rather gentle despite his size
(She/they)
She purrs in her sleep, lightly glowing
"Wow," He says quietly, laying their hand on oval's side, not enough to be heavy, but enough kinda like a second blanket, calmly closing their eyes as they listen to her purr
Because of so much Physic energy coming off of her, you get a glimpse of her memories
Oval takes the hand of her mama. She skips happily through her village in the moutains of... somewhere
Vega watches the scene unfold in his mind, "Thats...."
Oval continues napping
*i must go :]*
Vega watches them for a moment, saying a small prayer in giant, roughly translating to "May your dreams be good"
*Byyyyeeee!!!!! Wish you could stay on for longer, but theres always later/tommorrow depending :D*
*Do you have anyone I could rp with?*
*Vega is in the main tavern i guess?*
*Oh, and azazel is having lunch*
Thirteen reappears in the tavern, looking dead.
Vega looks at them, speaking in common is a deep but quiet voice, "Are you alright?"
"I'm... not hurt. Who is that child?" He points to Oval.
"This Oval. Currently they are sleeping, so please be quiet around them." He says
"Alright..." Thirteen goes and gets some tea, his hands appear to be shaking badly.
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"They won't like this stunt much either then!" Kharrashim says confidently but quietly, waving his maul threateningly.
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
Kharrashim decides to do something. "I'll be right back!" He runs for the tavern, and returns several minutes later with some healing potions. "I hope Galax doesn't mind..."
Oval is sleeping on the couch. Their energy spills out and gives off a calming effect to those who pass by her. She holds a metal bunny, giving to her by Alric, and her teddy bear.
Adder is asleep.
Penny is asleep.
Vega smiles at them(Her? I'll let you decide which works), lightly patting their side, able to be rather gentle despite his size
(She/they)
She purrs in her sleep, lightly glowing
"Wow," He says quietly, laying their hand on oval's side, not enough to be heavy, but enough kinda like a second blanket, calmly closing their eyes as they listen to her purr
Because of so much Physic energy coming off of her, you get a glimpse of her memories
Oval takes the hand of her mama. She skips happily through her village in the moutains of... somewhere
Vega watches the scene unfold in his mind, "Thats...."
Oval continues napping
*i must go :]*
Vega watches them for a moment, saying a small prayer in giant, roughly translating to "May your dreams be good"
*Byyyyeeee!!!!! Wish you could stay on for longer, but theres always later/tommorrow depending :D*
*Do you have anyone I could rp with?*
*Vega is in the main tavern i guess?*
*Oh, and azazel is having lunch*
Thirteen reappears in the tavern, looking dead.
Vega looks at them, speaking in common is a deep but quiet voice, "Are you alright?"
"I'm... not hurt. Who is that child?" He points to Oval.
"This Oval. Currently they are sleeping, so please be quiet around them." He says
"Alright..." Thirteen goes and gets some tea, his hands appear to be shaking badly.
"Are you alright? Your hands are shaking," Vega asks
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
He takes as much weight off of her as he can, taking her inside
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)
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
He takes as much weight off of her as he can, taking her inside
Phantomizakell shifts back into his moon elf form and runs over. "Here, let me help." His hands start glowing, and waves of healing energy flow over her. (7th level heal)
"A place just to interact.. Ive never heard of somewhere like that."
"Really? Do they not have them in your world?"
"They may. Im not sure. I live in an... Interesting area"
"Where is it?"
"The Islands of Lyamsu"
"In which world?"
"... A horrible part of a world called Sogel. Known as the Far Seas."
"I thought you were going to say that. I've met two other people from there."
".. Who were they?"
"One of them was a singer named Alistray, and the other one was a girl named Asari."
"And... Were they feom Lyamsu? I doubt it for the singer..."
"I don't know. What was so bad about where you're from?"
"... You know how Sogel has 2 parts, right?"
"The mainland and the Far Seas?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
He takes as much weight off of her as he can, taking her inside
Phantomizakell shifts back into his moon elf form and runs over. "Here, let me help." His hands start glowing, and waves of healing energy flow over her. (7th level heal)
Kalnor nods to him "Thank you.... Who exactly are you?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"A place just to interact.. Ive never heard of somewhere like that."
"Really? Do they not have them in your world?"
"They may. Im not sure. I live in an... Interesting area"
"Where is it?"
"The Islands of Lyamsu"
"In which world?"
"... A horrible part of a world called Sogel. Known as the Far Seas."
"I thought you were going to say that. I've met two other people from there."
".. Who were they?"
"One of them was a singer named Alistray, and the other one was a girl named Asari."
"And... Were they feom Lyamsu? I doubt it for the singer..."
"I don't know. What was so bad about where you're from?"
"... You know how Sogel has 2 parts, right?"
"The mainland and the Far Seas?"
She nods "And... Each thinks the other a myth. I originally came from the mainland, until my father sent me sailing..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Ceris comes downstairs, takes a seat at a table, and lays out a pair of books. He orders a drink, and a shrimp kebab or two, and then begins to transcribe something from one of his books into the other, occasionally stopping to nibble on a shrimp.
Ceris closes one of his books, hesitates, and then throws it into the fireplace. He looks oddly relieved as the pages crack and bend and burn, and the leather begins to char.
Xorius thinks for a moment, then walks over. "Why burn it?"
*Need a description?*
*If you want to. I saw the Tavernpedia entry, though, so it might not be necessary.*
He startles, as if forgetting that there were other people here. "Oh! Hi. The book? I had finished it. Wasn't necessary anymore. Besides, I have the notes here," he says, tapping the other book.
"So you'd prefer if there was only one copy?"
He cocks his head to the side, raising an eyebrow. "No? There are thousands of other books like this in the world. This one was just... finished. Its purpose was fulfilled."
"Is it magical, then?"
"No, just a history book. Nothing particularly special. Had some neat insights into the Scourge, though." He absentmindedly flips through his book of notes, looking for the page in question.
"The Scourge? I don't believe I'm familiar with it."
"Really? I feel like it was a pretty big thing..." He finds the page he was looking for. "Ah, here we are! The Scourge of Tial, as perpetrated by the Greatwyrm Gelain, resulted in the destruction of the Tialasan Empire, and marked the end of the 3rd Age of Peace with the destruction of nearly one billion souls. For none killed in the two week slaughter entered the Halls of Memory, nor any of the planes- each was absorbed into Tpenel't, the Anivatar detailed in chapter 34. Which is... ah, vas it. Basically, it was this huge crystal that enabled the Tialans to do some crazy tearing stuff, like... new Arcanums levels of magic. And, apparently, it could absorb souls? The author rambles here for a bit, talking about the the fall of the Ashen Knights, the whole Zephares debacle, and... here we are. On the final day, Gelain was content, and saw fit to assemble his lair within the Heartcity itself, with Tpenel't at the center of his horde. And when Zephares arrived, and challenged the Copper Dragon, Gelain roared, and it was said to be heard in Doskain and Rakator and Vanradahl and Deep Ithir. Then there's some talk of the battle... pretty cool stuff, if a little long-winded. Apparently, and this is the interesting bit, it says here that Zephares, not Gelain, struck Tpenel't, and cracked it, unleashing the wave of destructive power that broke the continent and sealed their fate. I mean... it's pretty crazy, right? That we were able to decipher such ancient history from relics and stories..."
Mithris nods. "I love uncovering history, and learning about bygone civilizations. That story was very interesting. But you're not from this world."
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"A place just to interact.. Ive never heard of somewhere like that."
"Really? Do they not have them in your world?"
"They may. Im not sure. I live in an... Interesting area"
"Where is it?"
"The Islands of Lyamsu"
"In which world?"
"... A horrible part of a world called Sogel. Known as the Far Seas."
"I thought you were going to say that. I've met two other people from there."
".. Who were they?"
"One of them was a singer named Alistray, and the other one was a girl named Asari."
"And... Were they feom Lyamsu? I doubt it for the singer..."
"I don't know. What was so bad about where you're from?"
"... You know how Sogel has 2 parts, right?"
"The mainland and the Far Seas?"
She nods "And... Each thinks the other a myth. I originally came from the mainland, until my father sent me sailing..."
"Oh. I've never been to the Far Seas."
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"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."
"Many creatures were created during the Dragon Wars, by both sides. In a war between powerful beings, they usually seem to create weaker allies. Entire species, even."
"Hmmm..., Interesting. Every war has its side effects. But the fiendish drakes were not created intentionally. They were an accident.
"How?"
"What happens when the raw creation magic of gods mixes with the blood and dead bodies of dragons and fiends? You get whole new species, in this case, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes. The elemental drakes came from a similar combination, but with the residual energies of vanquished elementals instead of the remains of fallen fiends."
"Wouldn't the gods have been able to predict that?"
"They may have, but who knows the minds of the gods." Phantom laughs. "Besides, many of the gods in other worlds aren't all-knowing. Who's to say that the ones in my world are any different?"
"They weren't omnipotent, from what I've read. But the gods of Borrelia had a greater understanding of the world and how it worked than any other living being. They probably could have figured out what would happen if those substances mixed."
"Indeed." Phantom shrugs his shoulders. "Who knows the minds of the gods though. They may have foreseen it and not cared, or they may have not foreseen it at all."
"Perhaps. From what I've heard, Saevaran was always open when speaking to his children. Even I heard him, once."
"That is a unique gift. Not many can claim to have heard the voice of the god they serve. Stargazer, the creator of the world, first god, and first god of the dragons, does occasionally speak to us dragons on my world, although it is rare, and only in times of great trouble."
"Saevaran would speak to each of us, once we gained our color. He granted us our epithets. Now, the few dragons that are still born are forced to name themselves."
"Your world is far different from mine then. Each dragon's color, for those that are metallic, chromatic, or gem, is determined when the egg was laid by the color of the parents. Names are rarely given by Stargazer, or one of the other three draconic deities: Bahamut, Tiamat, or Sardior. Otherwise, we are usually named by our parents."
"Our names are chosen by our parents. But our titles were given by Saevaran himself."
"Interesting. Titles are usually self-given, for those who actually wish to claim them, that is, but rarely they are given out by one of the four deities for an outstanding deed done."
"In Borrelia, all dragons have a title. It's a part of who we are."
"Hmmm..." Phantom seems to ponder this for a bit. "Interesting. Your world is much different than mine it seems."
Mithris nods. "It seems that way."
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"A place just to interact.. Ive never heard of somewhere like that."
"Really? Do they not have them in your world?"
"They may. Im not sure. I live in an... Interesting area"
"Where is it?"
"The Islands of Lyamsu"
"In which world?"
"... A horrible part of a world called Sogel. Known as the Far Seas."
"I thought you were going to say that. I've met two other people from there."
".. Who were they?"
"One of them was a singer named Alistray, and the other one was a girl named Asari."
"And... Were they feom Lyamsu? I doubt it for the singer..."
"I don't know. What was so bad about where you're from?"
"... You know how Sogel has 2 parts, right?"
"The mainland and the Far Seas?"
She nods "And... Each thinks the other a myth. I originally came from the mainland, until my father sent me sailing..."
"Oh. I've never been to the Far Seas."
"... Keep it that way. When I arrived there.... I was soon sent to the horrid Lyamsu... Its where they put those they deem 'insane'. Most just being those claiming to be from the mainland"
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An adult silver dragon glides over head past the Tavern towards the iron wastes. It crashes into the earth upon landing and it doesn't seem to be moving after the impact.
Kalnor, concerned, is going to run over quickly as he can "A-are you ok?!"
The dragon's eyes are closed and it's breathing is hard and sharp.
He seems extremely worried, now, trying to push the dragon into the blessing, however hes a commoner with 10 str
The dragon slowly opens it's eyes and winces in pain as it cranes it's neck to see what's bothering it.
He looks up to their eyes, clearly worried "Y-you need to get closer to that tavern! As.. As quick as you can!"
"I think...I think I need...some rest..." The dragon drops her head and closes her eyes again.
"Please... Move closer first. You cant be hurt anymore closer to that tavern"
"Maybe later..." The dragon mutters.
He sighs "F-fine... Ill... Ill try my best to watch you while you rest..."
"I appreciate the sentiment..." The dragon smiled weakly. "But I'll...I'll be alright." She tried curling up into a more comfortable position.
Kharrashim runs over. "HOLY- You're a dragon right!!!? Oh my gosh, are you hurt?" He turns to Kalnor. "What happened?"
"She... She crashed... L-let her rest... But itd be nice if you could help keep watch"
"You don't...don't have to do that..." The silver dragon mumbles. "I'll be fine..."
"... We just want to make sure you will be"
"I'd be more worried about yourselves. The people who were hunting me...they really didn't like the stunt I pulled..."
"... What stunt?"
"I was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
He takes as much weight off of her as he can, taking her inside
Phantomizakell shifts back into his moon elf form and runs over. "Here, let me help." His hands start glowing, and waves of healing energy flow over her. (7th level heal)
Kalnor nods to him "Thank you.... Who exactly are you?"
"The name's Phantomizakell, but call me Phantom if that's easier to remember and say. I'm a warrior cleric of Vatdarr and Bahamut." He looks back over to the silver dragon-turned Drow. "What happened? Those are some nasty wounds you're carrying."
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"Alright..." Thirteen goes and gets some tea, his hands appear to be shaking badly.
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.
"They won't like this stunt much either then!" Kharrashim says confidently but quietly, waving his maul threateningly.
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 was..." The dragon heaves and coughs. "Sorry about that...I was infiltrating a Drow city as a House Captain...when they found out...they really didn't want me around anymore..." The dragon chuckles, which quickly turns into a painful sounding cough.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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Kharrashim decides to do something. "I'll be right back!" He runs for the tavern, and returns several minutes later with some healing potions. "I hope Galax doesn't mind..."
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.
"Are you alright? Your hands are shaking," Vega asks
"... You really need to get to safety, then. Can you shapeshift now? Youll be safe inside..."
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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"Yes. I could try that..." The silver dragon's form shifts into that of a beautiful female Drow clad in black armor. However, she's still wounded.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He offers an arm "Lean on me. Ill help you inside"
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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She nods her head and does so, trying to slow her breathing.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He takes as much weight off of her as he can, taking her inside
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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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Phantomizakell shifts back into his moon elf form and runs over. "Here, let me help." His hands start glowing, and waves of healing energy flow over her. (7th level heal)
"The mainland and the Far Seas?"
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Kalnor nods to him "Thank you.... Who exactly are you?"
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She nods "And... Each thinks the other a myth. I originally came from the mainland, until my father sent me sailing..."
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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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Mithris nods. "I love uncovering history, and learning about bygone civilizations. That story was very interesting. But you're not from this world."
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"Oh. I've never been to the Far Seas."
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"... Keep it that way. When I arrived there.... I was soon sent to the horrid Lyamsu... Its where they put those they deem 'insane'. Most just being those claiming to be from the mainland"
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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"The name's Phantomizakell, but call me Phantom if that's easier to remember and say. I'm a warrior cleric of Vatdarr and Bahamut." He looks back over to the silver dragon-turned Drow. "What happened? Those are some nasty wounds you're carrying."