*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
*It currently appears to be a normal Defender Longsword, to all intents and purposes, but it will attempt to banish any fiend that touches it (and deal damage, but not in Tavern aura). As stated, your immune for 24 hours after a success.*
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Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
Soldaer turns to her. You heard that too?He asks, his expression is almost asking the question for him.
Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
Soldaer turns to her. You heard that too?He asks, his expression is almost asking the question for him.
"Yes..."
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Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
*That's a bit sus... no, I'm going to stop, I feel ashamed of myself*
He glances at him. "Nervous? I don't think so, unless I'm missing something." He holds out his hand (accommodating for the cannon arm). "Ceris."
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"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you that I'm going to probably jump you later and that you should watch out for that. I don't threaten teenagers. They're scary enough already."
"I mean, honestly, I don't really have any magical power. I don't have amazing fighting skills. An advance warning doesn't change much."
"You're a teenager. I'm pretty sure your main power is insulting people to death. But out of curiosity, who gave you the sword?"
"Again, I'll tell you once you give it back."
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Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
"No... I know. But you don't, which is interesting." His fear, or surprise, fades into a scholarly curiosity. "Acidaerni. Copperwyrms. Gelain?"
"You have truesight?"
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*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
*It currently appears to be a normal Defender Longsword, to all intents and purposes, but it will attempt to banish any fiend that touches it (and deal damage, but not in Tavern aura). As stated, your immune for 24 hours after a success.*
*How much damage does it do? Atemos has the sword on a different world on the Material Plane right now.*
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Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
*That's a bit sus... no, I'm going to stop, I feel ashamed of myself*
He glances at him. "Nervous? I don't think so, unless I'm missing something." He holds out his hand (accommodating for the cannon arm). "Ceris."
*This is what psychic damage feels like...*
"About the half elf. Mithris, I think her name was." He shakes Ceris's hand, smiling friendily. "I'm Kio by the way. Pleasure to meet you."
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Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
"No... I know. But you don't, which is interesting." His fear, or surprise, fades into a scholarly curiosity. "Acidaerni. Copperwyrms. Gelain?"
"You have truesight?"
He taps the amulet. "To a degree. Shapeshifting and illusions. Like... this," he says, gesturing at the overlay of a copper dragon that he sees about Mithris.
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"Even if I give it to you, as soon as it gets here it'll join the sword swarm or whatever that thing is."
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Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
"No... I know. But you don't, which is interesting." His fear, or surprise, fades into a scholarly curiosity. "Acidaerni. Copperwyrms. Gelain?"
"You have truesight?"
He taps the amulet. "To a degree. Shapeshifting and illusions. Like... this," he says, gesturing at the overlay of a copper dragon that he sees about Mithris.
Mithris nods. "I would prefer if you're quiet about it. I don't like that being the first thing people know about me."
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Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
*That's a bit sus... no, I'm going to stop, I feel ashamed of myself*
He glances at him. "Nervous? I don't think so, unless I'm missing something." He holds out his hand (accommodating for the cannon arm). "Ceris."
*This is what psychic damage feels like...*
"About the half elf. Mithris, I think her name was." He shakes Ceris's hand, smiling friendily. "I'm Kio by the way. Pleasure to meet you."
"Oh, that. No, that was fine. Eventually." He smiles back. "Likewise! Where are you from?"
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*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
*It currently appears to be a normal Defender Longsword, to all intents and purposes, but it will attempt to banish any fiend that touches it (and deal damage, but not in Tavern aura). As stated, your immune for 24 hours after a success.*
*How much damage does it do? Atemos has the sword on a different world on the Material Plane right now.*
*Not much, to a higher demon like him. 2d10+3 radiant damage, and 1d8 psychic. Plus banishment to the Astral Plane for 1 minute.*
"Even if I give it to you, as soon as it gets here it'll join the sword swarm or whatever that thing is."
"So give it to me outside. I mean, you can think of basic solutions, right?"
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Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
*That's a bit sus... no, I'm going to stop, I feel ashamed of myself*
He glances at him. "Nervous? I don't think so, unless I'm missing something." He holds out his hand (accommodating for the cannon arm). "Ceris."
*This is what psychic damage feels like...*
"About the half elf. Mithris, I think her name was." He shakes Ceris's hand, smiling friendily. "I'm Kio by the way. Pleasure to meet you."
"Oh, that. No, that was fine. Eventually." He smiles back. "Likewise! Where are you from?"
"Western swamp in the lower caverns." He looked slightly embarrassed. "I.. actually didn't know there were different worlds until I got here, so I'm not sure what mine was called. How about you?"
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Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
Soldaer turns to her. You heard that too?He asks, his expression is almost asking the question for him.
"Yes..."
"This is new..." His voice trails off.
Well, I must say this is a surprise, Nightbane. His telepathic response going out to all three participants. I never had any idea that you were more than just a normal moonstone rapier until just recently. How long have you been dormant, or asleep?
Mithris nods. "I would prefer if you're quiet about it. I don't like that being the first thing people know about me."
"Not shocking. I wouldn't want that either, though I think for different reasons..." As he's talking, he picks up his quill, and starts to draw in his sketchbook, despite maintaining eye-contact.
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
*It currently appears to be a normal Defender Longsword, to all intents and purposes, but it will attempt to banish any fiend that touches it (and deal damage, but not in Tavern aura). As stated, your immune for 24 hours after a success.*
*How much damage does it do? Atemos has the sword on a different world on the Material Plane right now.*
*Not much, to a higher demon like him. 2d10+3 radiant damage, and 1d8 psychic. Plus banishment to the Astral Plane for 1 minute.*
*Could he roll a History or Arcana check to determine either the name of the sword or the information you stated OOC earlier?*
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Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
Soldaer turns to her. You heard that too?He asks, his expression is almost asking the question for him.
"Yes..."
"This is new..." His voice trails off.
Well, I must say this is a surprise, Nightbane. His telepathic response going out to all three participants. I never had any idea that you were more than just a normal moonstone rapier until just recently. How long have you been dormant, or asleep?
Caelum smiles and whispers quietly, "How... incredible."
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Mithris nods. "I would prefer if you're quiet about it. I don't like that being the first thing people know about me."
"Not shocking. I wouldn't want that either, though I think for different reasons..." As he's talking, he picks up his quill, and starts to draw in his sketchbook, despite maintaining eye-contact.
"What are you drawing?"
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*It currently appears to be a normal Defender Longsword, to all intents and purposes, but it will attempt to banish any fiend that touches it (and deal damage, but not in Tavern aura). As stated, your immune for 24 hours after a success.*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Soldaer turns to her. You heard that too? He asks, his expression is almost asking the question for him.
"Yes..."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*That's a bit sus... no, I'm going to stop, I feel ashamed of myself*
He glances at him. "Nervous? I don't think so, unless I'm missing something." He holds out his hand (accommodating for the cannon arm). "Ceris."
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
"Again, I'll tell you once you give it back."
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"You have truesight?"
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*How much damage does it do? Atemos has the sword on a different world on the Material Plane right now.*
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*This is what psychic damage feels like...*
"About the half elf. Mithris, I think her name was." He shakes Ceris's hand, smiling friendily. "I'm Kio by the way. Pleasure to meet you."
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He taps the amulet. "To a degree. Shapeshifting and illusions. Like... this," he says, gesturing at the overlay of a copper dragon that he sees about Mithris.
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
"Even if I give it to you, as soon as it gets here it'll join the sword swarm or whatever that thing is."
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Mithris nods. "I would prefer if you're quiet about it. I don't like that being the first thing people know about me."
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"Oh, that. No, that was fine. Eventually." He smiles back. "Likewise! Where are you from?"
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
*Not much, to a higher demon like him. 2d10+3 radiant damage, and 1d8 psychic. Plus banishment to the Astral Plane for 1 minute.*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"So give it to me outside. I mean, you can think of basic solutions, right?"
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"Western swamp in the lower caverns." He looked slightly embarrassed. "I.. actually didn't know there were different worlds until I got here, so I'm not sure what mine was called. How about you?"
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"This is new..." His voice trails off.
Well, I must say this is a surprise, Nightbane. His telepathic response going out to all three participants. I never had any idea that you were more than just a normal moonstone rapier until just recently. How long have you been dormant, or asleep?
"Not shocking. I wouldn't want that either, though I think for different reasons..." As he's talking, he picks up his quill, and starts to draw in his sketchbook, despite maintaining eye-contact.
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
*Could he roll a History or Arcana check to determine either the name of the sword or the information you stated OOC earlier?*
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Caelum smiles and whispers quietly, "How... incredible."
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"What are you drawing?"
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