He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!!If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.
*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*
*No need.* Caelum looks at him for a moment then bows her head.
I am sorry, great one. I truly did not realize your power. If there is anything I can do for you? *She's like half his age then.*
Phantomizakell sounds relieved. Not currently, but thank you. He bows his head back at her.
Why are you thanking me? It is the way of dragons to do what those older than them tell them to.
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Oval was asleep outside. They were sleeping underneath of a old cherry tree that was currently in bloom with beautiful pink flowers. Its red-brown bark shinned slightly with a smoothness. Oval was curled up beneath of it, snoring slightly. The blossoms seemed to float upwards rather then floating downwards like gravity was supposed to work.
Adder was asleep
Penny was with Sharlene.
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Allison's soul was currently tethered to Spawn at the moment. She was remaining quiet while studying the earth around her.
Odego is curled up underneath if the tree's in the forest. He looks like a massive coppery lion-lizard with wings.
Oval was asleep outside. They were sleeping underneath of a old cherry tree that was currently in bloom with beautiful pink flowers. Its red-brown bark shinned slightly with a smoothness. Oval was curled up beneath of it, snoring slightly. The blossoms seemed to float upwards rather then floating downwards like gravity was supposed to work.
Adder was asleep
Penny was with Sharlene.
-Extras-
Allison's soul was currently tethered to Spawn at the moment. She was remaining quiet while studying the earth around her.
Odego is curled up underneath if the tree's in the forest. He looks like a massive coppery lion-lizard with wings.
He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!!If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.
*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*
Odego was curled up by the tree's. His molten copper eyes watched the two older dragons.
Pnatomizakell turns back towards Odego. Come on out. I'm Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura Dragon from the continent of Hyperia, and a warrior cleric of Vatdarr. He quickly scans Odego for any signs of injury. Are you hurt anywhere?
Odego sighed and stood up, stretching out like a cat would. His scales glittered slightly. "I am fine, just tired."
Unfortunately, I don't have any spells ready to help with being tired. Phantomizakell chuckles quietly. Can you shift into a humanoid form? I would recommend doing so, so you can enter the tavern. You can get a room there, and sleep as much as you want or need. It's a safe place, although a bit unusual. There's a field around it that makes it so that no one can get harmed. Very helpful, especially once you come inside and see for yourself.
Penny is outside. She is enjoying the brisk, nippy weather outside. She wears a long-sleeved shirt, thick blue jeans, and fuzzy furred boots. She sips her tea while watching the sunrise.
*Who said I'm your friend? Lol I am, I think.*
Valian walks next to Penny "There are some beauties here, arnt there?" He says, seeming slightly cold.
Penny looks up and smiles "Truly is, some planets are torn with war but yet their nature is a true gem in the fight"
"Yeah, and now I'm stuck living with it all."
Atemos teleports next to them, wearing a hyena onsie and sipping a cup of coffee. "Yo."
"How're you... huh. The artificers back home would freak out over you."
She absently pops open a healing potion and pours it down the pilot's throat.
BT places down the pilot and grabs her arm quickly. "What was the substance?" There is an angry tone in his voice.
"Huh? Oh, think of it like oil for you, I guess. It'll heal him."
The pilot sits up and groans. "BT let go of them."
BT lets go and walks over to Thomas.
"Who're you?" *To the pilot.*
"Thomas Cooper. You?" On his back there is a rifle. After he says this he puts on his helmet.
"Caelum Argenti. Queen of Silver."
"Queen of Silver?"
"I rule Argent, the City of Silver, the pride of the world."
"Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."
"If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."
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*Ello everyone, I will be off for about an hour soon for a radio interview about my VEX robotics team but then I'll be back*
Timber is outside, attempting to bounce a soccer ball on their head and not having a whole lot of success. *I had an idea for a miniature adventuring party for Timber, Albwin, and Oval, it would probably not work well though*
Thirteen is in the library, researching the world of Oblivion to find Leopinal the Planetar.
*okay, when you get back continue with tevelin and Arrow?*
*Oh yeah forgot to add her*
Tevelin is trying to make another portal and failing, it drained way too much of her energy.
"Ay reason there ain't a portal." Arrow says with audible worry.
"I. Don't. Know." Tevelin says, her speech punctuated with jabs at the wall. "If. It. Weren't. For. That. Stupid. Updraft. You'd. Still. Be. There."
"Yeah, wait ate you struggling with that? You opened one first try earlier didn't you!"
He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!!If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.
*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*
Odego was curled up by the tree's. His molten copper eyes watched the two older dragons.
Pnatomizakell turns back towards Odego. Come on out. I'm Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura Dragon from the continent of Hyperia, and a warrior cleric of Vatdarr. He quickly scans Odego for any signs of injury. Are you hurt anywhere?
Odego sighed and stood up, stretching out like a cat would. His scales glittered slightly. "I am fine, just tired."
Unfortunately, I don't have any spells ready to help with being tired. Phantomizakell chuckles quietly. Can you shift into a humanoid form? I would recommend doing so, so you can enter the tavern. You can get a room there, and sleep as much as you want or need. It's a safe place, although a bit unusual. There's a field around it that makes it so that no one can get harmed. Very helpful, especially once you come inside and see for yourself.
'....fine.." he says as his body shifts and gets smaller and smaller till he is sized around 6'2.
Oval was asleep outside. They were sleeping underneath of a old cherry tree that was currently in bloom with beautiful pink flowers. Its red-brown bark shinned slightly with a smoothness. Oval was curled up beneath of it, snoring slightly. The blossoms seemed to float upwards rather then floating downwards like gravity was supposed to work.
Adder was asleep
Penny was with Sharlene.
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Allison's soul was currently tethered to Spawn at the moment. She was remaining quiet while studying the earth around her.
Odego is curled up underneath if the tree's in the forest. He looks like a massive coppery lion-lizard with wings.
Albwin sits down nearby watching the blossoms.
Oval rubs their eyes and sits up, looking at Albwin and smiling "Hello"
He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!!If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.
*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*
*No need.* Caelum looks at him for a moment then bows her head.
I am sorry, great one. I truly did not realize your power. If there is anything I can do for you? *She's like half his age then.*
Phantomizakell sounds relieved. Not currently, but thank you. He bows his head back at her.
Why are you thanking me? It is the way of dragons to do what those older than them tell them to.
Phantomizakell chuckles at this. Yes, but not always on my world. Even those of us who have seen millennia listen to the younglings. You never know when they actually have a good idea. He seems to shrug at the end of that last statement.
"How're you... huh. The artificers back home would freak out over you."
She absently pops open a healing potion and pours it down the pilot's throat.
BT places down the pilot and grabs her arm quickly. "What was the substance?" There is an angry tone in his voice.
"Huh? Oh, think of it like oil for you, I guess. It'll heal him."
The pilot sits up and groans. "BT let go of them."
BT lets go and walks over to Thomas.
"Who're you?" *To the pilot.*
"Thomas Cooper. You?" On his back there is a rifle. After he says this he puts on his helmet.
"Caelum Argenti. Queen of Silver."
"Queen of Silver?"
"I rule Argent, the City of Silver, the pride of the world."
"Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."
"If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."
"We will try to. Want a ride back to that tavern?" Thomas asks
He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!!If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.
*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*
*No need.* Caelum looks at him for a moment then bows her head.
I am sorry, great one. I truly did not realize your power. If there is anything I can do for you? *She's like half his age then.*
Phantomizakell sounds relieved. Not currently, but thank you. He bows his head back at her.
Why are you thanking me? It is the way of dragons to do what those older than them tell them to.
Phantomizakell chuckles at this. Yes, but not always on my world. Even those of us who have seen millennia listen to the younglings. You never know when they actually have a good idea. He seems to shrug at the end of that last statement.
Same, but when an older dragon gives an order, you jump. Even if you're friends.
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"How're you... huh. The artificers back home would freak out over you."
She absently pops open a healing potion and pours it down the pilot's throat.
BT places down the pilot and grabs her arm quickly. "What was the substance?" There is an angry tone in his voice.
"Huh? Oh, think of it like oil for you, I guess. It'll heal him."
The pilot sits up and groans. "BT let go of them."
BT lets go and walks over to Thomas.
"Who're you?" *To the pilot.*
"Thomas Cooper. You?" On his back there is a rifle. After he says this he puts on his helmet.
"Caelum Argenti. Queen of Silver."
"Queen of Silver?"
"I rule Argent, the City of Silver, the pride of the world."
"Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."
"If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."
"We will try to. Want a ride back to that tavern?" Thomas asks
"No, I can get back easily. Likely faster than you can."
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"How're you... huh. The artificers back home would freak out over you."
She absently pops open a healing potion and pours it down the pilot's throat.
BT places down the pilot and grabs her arm quickly. "What was the substance?" There is an angry tone in his voice.
"Huh? Oh, think of it like oil for you, I guess. It'll heal him."
The pilot sits up and groans. "BT let go of them."
BT lets go and walks over to Thomas.
"Who're you?" *To the pilot.*
"Thomas Cooper. You?" On his back there is a rifle. After he says this he puts on his helmet.
"Caelum Argenti. Queen of Silver."
"Queen of Silver?"
"I rule Argent, the City of Silver, the pride of the world."
"Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."
"If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."
"We will try to. Want a ride back to that tavern?" Thomas asks
"No, I can get back easily. Likely faster than you can."
"You sure?" Thomas asks while BT opens the pilot compartment.
Why are you thanking me? It is the way of dragons to do what those older than them tell them to.
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Oval was asleep outside. They were sleeping underneath of a old cherry tree that was currently in bloom with beautiful pink flowers. Its red-brown bark shinned slightly with a smoothness. Oval was curled up beneath of it, snoring slightly. The blossoms seemed to float upwards rather then floating downwards like gravity was supposed to work.
Adder was asleep
Penny was with Sharlene.
-Extras-
Allison's soul was currently tethered to Spawn at the moment. She was remaining quiet while studying the earth around her.
Odego is curled up underneath if the tree's in the forest. He looks like a massive coppery lion-lizard with wings.
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
"Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."
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Albwin sits down nearby watching the blossoms.
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Unfortunately, I don't have any spells ready to help with being tired. Phantomizakell chuckles quietly. Can you shift into a humanoid form? I would recommend doing so, so you can enter the tavern. You can get a room there, and sleep as much as you want or need. It's a safe place, although a bit unusual. There's a field around it that makes it so that no one can get harmed. Very helpful, especially once you come inside and see for yourself.
Valian gets up & leaves.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."
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She seems shattered. She flies off.
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Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
'....fine.." he says as his body shifts and gets smaller and smaller till he is sized around 6'2.
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
Oval rubs their eyes and sits up, looking at Albwin and smiling "Hello"
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
Phantomizakell chuckles at this. Yes, but not always on my world. Even those of us who have seen millennia listen to the younglings. You never know when they actually have a good idea. He seems to shrug at the end of that last statement.
"We will try to. Want a ride back to that tavern?" Thomas asks
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Same, but when an older dragon gives an order, you jump. Even if you're friends.
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"No, I can get back easily. Likely faster than you can."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*should I intro a kid character too? First I'd have to fully make them.*
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Definitely not an undead.
"You sure?" Thomas asks while BT opens the pilot compartment.
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*Do it!*
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