Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
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Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
"Like Star?"
"Star? Don't think I've met this person."
Timber is aghast. "Haven't you heard of Star? She became a dragon to protect the tabaxi in our great war against the mea ino... after the war was ended, she became a constellation... I bet you could see her tonight!"
The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
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The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Soldaer walks out and joins her, adventuring gear on. "Any idea when Atemos when be ready to go?"
"Nope. Probably soon"
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The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
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The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
"They mentioned the 'Sixth Star' had it before? And that they saw it in the swarm?"
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Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
"Like Star?"
"Star? Don't think I've met this person."
Timber is aghast. "Haven't you heard of Star? She became a dragon to protect the tabaxi in our great war against the mea ino... after the war was ended, she became a constellation... I bet you could see her tonight!"
*BTW, love that you're using Hawaiian as the Tabaxi language.*
"Similar story is among my race. In fact, my father, the original Phantomizakell, fought in the Creation War, and I beside him. He died in battle against he Archfiend Gelmion, but Stargazer, the creator god, took pity on us, and him, and took his body and placed it among the stars, creating the constellation 'Phantomus, the Guardian.' After the war ended, I took my father's name as my own in tribute to him. I can only hope that I've been doing him, and his legacy, justice."
The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Soldaer walks out and joins her, adventuring gear on. "Any idea when Atemos when be ready to go?"
"Nope. Probably soon"
"Well, in that case, might as well sit down and enjoy the weather then." With that, Soldaer sits down, and lays back. "Wanna join me, E?" He asks casually.
Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
"Like Star?"
"Star? Don't think I've met this person."
Timber is aghast. "Haven't you heard of Star? She became a dragon to protect the tabaxi in our great war against the mea ino... after the war was ended, she became a constellation... I bet you could see her tonight!"
*BTW, love that you're using Hawaiian as the Tabaxi language.*
"Similar story is among my race. In fact, my father, the original Phantomizakell, fought in the Creation War, and I beside him. He died in battle against he Archfiend Gelmion, but Stargazer, the creator god, took pity on us, and him, and took his body and placed it among the stars, creating the constellation 'Phantomus, the Guardian.' After the war ended, I took my father's name as my own in tribute to him. I can only hope that I've been doing him, and his legacy, justice."
*I know right? Some languages just feel right for some races, like scottish gaelic for elves and hawaiian for tabaxi.*
Timber looks enraptured. "That's really cool... dragons are really cool if they're not mean dragons... can I drink the potion? or is it for someone else?"
The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Soldaer walks out and joins her, adventuring gear on. "Any idea when Atemos when be ready to go?"
"Nope. Probably soon"
"Well, in that case, might as well sit down and enjoy the weather then." With that, Soldaer sits down, and lays back. "Wanna join me, E?" He asks casually.
She shrugs "Sure, why not?" She lies down, and a black owl circles above
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The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
"They mentioned the 'Sixth Star' had it before? And that they saw it in the swarm?"
"I think it's the same one, then."
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Soldaer is sitting outside, patiently waiting for E, Atemos, and whoever else was going to Sigil.
Phantomizakell is flying over the nearby forest, searching for Timber, as he wanted to talk to her earlier.
Timber is sitting under her tree. "Hey Phantom!" She waves to him.
Phantom swivels his head to find her, which he does rather quickly, and banks to the side, flying closer. He lands with a flutter of his wings that sends leaves flying everywhere, and rocks Timber's tree.
Timber attempts to stabilize her rudimentary camp. There is a small campfire that is out now, and some cooking supplies that have been blown across the clearing. And a small, muddy hollow under the tree with a ratty old blanket lying in it. "Hi!!!" Timber is still cheerful. "So you wanted to talk to me?"
A swirl of mist surrounds Phantom as he shifts back into his moon elf form. "First, let me help you clean up here," He says with a laugh. "Then we can talk."
"It's fine! This isn't any worse than when the giant duck rampaged through here." Timber puts the pot back, organizes the herbs, meat, and berries, and restarts the fire. "There! What are we talking about?"
"Giant duck...?" Phantom seems a bit confused for a minute, but then shrugs it off. "Well, I must say I didn't exactly appreciate you attempting to steal from me earlier. Was there any particular reason?" He doesn't seem angry, more curious than anything. "Not many people would knowingly try to steal from a dragon after all."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a dragon." Timber suddenly realizes this. "Well, I was just wondering what was in that pouch. I woulda given it back, I was just wondering..."
*Great....Now I actually need to decide what was in that pouch, if anything at all, lol*
Phantom shrugs. "Nothing much. Most of my valuables are in my horde back home. The pouch just had a few potions, some coins, and few other minor trinkets."
"Okay!" Timber takes out her pan flute and plays a simple tune.
He actually reaches inside the pouch and pulls out a very unique potion. The liquid is a brilliant gold, and inside of it is what looks like some kind of scale. He examines it for a minute.
"Whats that?"
Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
"Like Star?"
"Star? Don't think I've met this person."
Timber is aghast. "Haven't you heard of Star? She became a dragon to protect the tabaxi in our great war against the mea ino... after the war was ended, she became a constellation... I bet you could see her tonight!"
*BTW, love that you're using Hawaiian as the Tabaxi language.*
"Similar story is among my race. In fact, my father, the original Phantomizakell, fought in the Creation War, and I beside him. He died in battle against he Archfiend Gelmion, but Stargazer, the creator god, took pity on us, and him, and took his body and placed it among the stars, creating the constellation 'Phantomus, the Guardian.' After the war ended, I took my father's name as my own in tribute to him. I can only hope that I've been doing him, and his legacy, justice."
*I know right? Some languages just feel right for some races, like scottish gaelic for elves and hawaiian for tabaxi.*
Timber looks enraptured. "That's really cool... dragons are really cool if they're not mean dragons... can I drink the potion? or is it for someone else?"
"I've been saving the few of these that I have for when they are needed. They're expensive and very hard to make and take quite a bit of time to make as well."
The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
"They mentioned the 'Sixth Star' had it before? And that they saw it in the swarm?"
"I think it's the same one, then."
"Want me to talk to him about returning it?"
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The sword swarm is... Out of the blessing, currently.
Chase glances in E's direction. "Who're you waiting for?"
"A friend. We were going to hang out at a shopping trip in Sigil"
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Atemos."
"The demon guy?"
She nods "You know him?"
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
"They mentioned the 'Sixth Star' had it before? And that they saw it in the swarm?"
"I think it's the same one, then."
"Want me to talk to him about returning it?"
"That might be helpful."
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Phantom looks over at Timber, a slight smile on his face. "It's called a Potion of Dragon's Majesty. in this case, it is one I brewed using one of my own scales as the final ingredient, so whoever drinks it will turn into a Phantom-Aura dragon for 1 hour."
*No worries, lol. Had some unexpected work come up today, on my day off from school, lol.*
"Like Star?"
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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.
"Sort of. He took control of me with magic after I asked him to give back my sword."
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Soldaer walks out and joins her, adventuring gear on. "Any idea when Atemos when be ready to go?"
*Oh yay, so is Timber! THE INNOCENT CHILD! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D*
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.
"Star? Don't think I've met this person."
Timber is aghast. "Haven't you heard of Star? She became a dragon to protect the tabaxi in our great war against the mea ino... after the war was ended, she became a constellation... I bet you could see her tonight!"
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.
"... Sorry about that... Hes impulsive... Want me to.ask about the sword? Is it the same one another person talked to me about?"
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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"Nope. Probably soon"
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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"Maybe. Depends on who talked to you."
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"They mentioned the 'Sixth Star' had it before? And that they saw it in the swarm?"
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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*BTW, love that you're using Hawaiian as the Tabaxi language.*
"Similar story is among my race. In fact, my father, the original Phantomizakell, fought in the Creation War, and I beside him. He died in battle against he Archfiend Gelmion, but Stargazer, the creator god, took pity on us, and him, and took his body and placed it among the stars, creating the constellation 'Phantomus, the Guardian.' After the war ended, I took my father's name as my own in tribute to him. I can only hope that I've been doing him, and his legacy, justice."
"Well, in that case, might as well sit down and enjoy the weather then." With that, Soldaer sits down, and lays back. "Wanna join me, E?" He asks casually.
*I know right? Some languages just feel right for some races, like scottish gaelic for elves and hawaiian for tabaxi.*
Timber looks enraptured. "That's really cool... dragons are really cool if they're not mean dragons... can I drink the potion? or is it for someone else?"
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.
She shrugs "Sure, why not?" She lies down, and a black owl circles above
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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"I think it's the same one, then."
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"I've been saving the few of these that I have for when they are needed. They're expensive and very hard to make and take quite a bit of time to make as well."
"Want me to talk to him about returning it?"
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)
"That might be helpful."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.