(You sure you dont want me to pay for any of it? I can probably get some of the scrolls..... Or at least 1 or 2) *Chain snip*
I'm sure E. Like I said, I still have more back in the tavern. Besides, even after all that, I still have over 15,000 GP equivalent on me, and twice that back in my room.
(.... Alright, then... If you say so...)
Shall we go find the others then?
She nods, putting the scrolls away, tucked into her spellbook
"Then let's go." Soldaer says with a smile, offering her his arm.
She takes it, beginning to walk back towards the group
Soldaer smiles as E takes his arm, and leads her back towards everyone else. "I think everyone was heading to a bar called the Burning Corpse, weren't they?"
"Smoldering corpse. It's different."
"Honestly... Its a psmirkstrange day when Atemos is completely fine with me drinking" E smirks
Well, then he probably shouldn't know about you and I having drinks when we get back to the Tavern. Soldaer says, his joking and a playfulness obvious.
She smiles (Not like he can really stop me drinking even when he does know. Which is often)
Fair point. He does seem rather non-confrontational for a demon lord. Soldaer says with a slight laugh.
(He can get confrontational sometimes. I think he just knows not to mess with my will.) She jokes
Soldaer laughs. I've got to say, I really do enjoy spending time with you E. I look forward to spending more time with you.
*Not sure if I should repost this in the Sigil PM or not, so I'll just repost here, lol*
A semi mischievous, clearly joking smile appears on her face Most people do. Time with me is great. What can I say? Im just the coolest person ever
I can't entirely argue with that statement. A similar smile spreads across Soldaer's face. You certainly are one of the coolest people I've met, and that's saying something coming from a planes traveler like myself. He says, a slightly flirtatious tone in his voice.
*Insight check to see how E feels. 16*
Shes clearly very accepting of the complements, but she seems a bit surprised a moment at the tone for a moment
You seem a little surprised E. Soldaer says, a slightly mischievous grin on his face.
I.... Think we may need to talk...
Soldaer's expression changes rather quickly to a bit more worried. Oookkaaayyy... am I being too forward here, or is it something else?
I.. Think we've had different versions of 'forward' in mind.
That is possible. Our worlds most likely do have different meanings for the same words.... His voice trails off, almost seeming to not like where this is going.
More just... Different connotation. Not necessarily due to world separation, but instead just mindset. Im.... Sort of currently with someone
Ahhh...I didn't know this. I'll back off in that case. There's an obvious tone of disappointment in his voice, but you can tell he's sincere. Friends still though?
She nods Definitely. Thanks for understanding.... *And thats what I meant when I said itd be interesting 'in multiple ways.' Interesting is NEVER ending well with a DM :). Maybe he'll meet Szaren sometime?*
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A loud whistling noise begins outside. It plays a high, haunting song, as it grows slightly darker. A ticking noise accompanies the whisle
Phantomizakell, who was resting outside in his dragon form, looks up with narrowed eyes.
It seems to be coming from the sword swarm, which a cloud is slowly emanating from
Caelum glances over cautiously, but doesn't seem to do anything except watch. Perception: 24
*Nothing much more is seen*
Caelum takes a sip of coffee and looks at it with truesight. If that does nothing, she walks over to it.
Yeah, nothing. How close, and is she still in the safe area?
She walks right up next to the sword swarm, even if its outside of the safe zone. She's not very worried.
It seems to creep closer slowly "Terror. Trauma. Fall of Qitala. Terror. Trauma. Fall of Marluxia. Terror...." It continues, the last word changing
You know, you're freaking some people out. Instead of trying to scare people into getting you your angel, just do your own dirty work.
"Terror. Trauma. Fall of Chilava" I cant, unfortunately. Id do it if I had the ability
Why not? If you truly have the ability to grant people their wishes, can't you grant your own? Unless you need the angel to do so... or you could just pay a powerful wizard to do it for you.
*Theyd have no way to hear about the wish thing. It was telepathic*
*Oops. Retcon.*
Just pay someone to get the angel for you, instead of attacking people. It's far more effective, trust me.
Ive found terror easier to get than money as a sword
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
A loud whistling noise begins outside. It plays a high, haunting song, as it grows slightly darker. A ticking noise accompanies the whisle
Phantomizakell, who was resting outside in his dragon form, looks up with narrowed eyes.
It seems to be coming from the sword swarm, which a cloud is slowly emanating from
Caelum glances over cautiously, but doesn't seem to do anything except watch. Perception: 24
*Nothing much more is seen*
Caelum takes a sip of coffee and looks at it with truesight. If that does nothing, she walks over to it.
Yeah, nothing. How close, and is she still in the safe area?
She walks right up next to the sword swarm, even if its outside of the safe zone. She's not very worried.
It seems to creep closer slowly "Terror. Trauma. Fall of Qitala. Terror. Trauma. Fall of Marluxia. Terror...." It continues, the last word changing
You know, you're freaking some people out. Instead of trying to scare people into getting you your angel, just do your own dirty work.
"Terror. Trauma. Fall of Chilava" I cant, unfortunately. Id do it if I had the ability
Why not? If you truly have the ability to grant people their wishes, can't you grant your own? Unless you need the angel to do so... or you could just pay a powerful wizard to do it for you.
*Theyd have no way to hear about the wish thing. It was telepathic*
*Oops. Retcon.*
Just pay someone to get the angel for you, instead of attacking people. It's far more effective, trust me.
Ive found terror easier to get than money as a sword
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within the swarm
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Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
(You sure you dont want me to pay for any of it? I can probably get some of the scrolls..... Or at least 1 or 2) *Chain snip*
I'm sure E. Like I said, I still have more back in the tavern. Besides, even after all that, I still have over 15,000 GP equivalent on me, and twice that back in my room.
(.... Alright, then... If you say so...)
Shall we go find the others then?
She nods, putting the scrolls away, tucked into her spellbook
"Then let's go." Soldaer says with a smile, offering her his arm.
She takes it, beginning to walk back towards the group
Soldaer smiles as E takes his arm, and leads her back towards everyone else. "I think everyone was heading to a bar called the Burning Corpse, weren't they?"
"Smoldering corpse. It's different."
"Honestly... Its a psmirkstrange day when Atemos is completely fine with me drinking" E smirks
Well, then he probably shouldn't know about you and I having drinks when we get back to the Tavern. Soldaer says, his joking and a playfulness obvious.
She smiles (Not like he can really stop me drinking even when he does know. Which is often)
Fair point. He does seem rather non-confrontational for a demon lord. Soldaer says with a slight laugh.
(He can get confrontational sometimes. I think he just knows not to mess with my will.) She jokes
Soldaer laughs. I've got to say, I really do enjoy spending time with you E. I look forward to spending more time with you.
*Not sure if I should repost this in the Sigil PM or not, so I'll just repost here, lol*
A semi mischievous, clearly joking smile appears on her face Most people do. Time with me is great. What can I say? Im just the coolest person ever
I can't entirely argue with that statement. A similar smile spreads across Soldaer's face. You certainly are one of the coolest people I've met, and that's saying something coming from a planes traveler like myself. He says, a slightly flirtatious tone in his voice.
*Insight check to see how E feels. 16*
Shes clearly very accepting of the complements, but she seems a bit surprised a moment at the tone for a moment
You seem a little surprised E. Soldaer says, a slightly mischievous grin on his face.
I.... Think we may need to talk...
Soldaer's expression changes rather quickly to a bit more worried. Oookkaaayyy... am I being too forward here, or is it something else?
I.. Think we've had different versions of 'forward' in mind.
That is possible. Our worlds most likely do have different meanings for the same words.... His voice trails off, almost seeming to not like where this is going.
More just... Different connotation. Not necessarily due to world separation, but instead just mindset. Im.... Sort of currently with someone
Ahhh...I didn't know this. I'll back off in that case. There's an obvious tone of disappointment in his voice, but you can tell he's sincere. Friends still though?
She nods Definitely. Thanks for understanding.... *And thats what I meant when I said itd be interesting 'in multiple ways.' Interesting is NEVER ending well with a DM :). Maybe he'll meet Szaren sometime?*
Of course. I would still like to have drinks with you sometime, as friends of course. *Got it, lol. And that does sound like fun.*
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within the swarm
I wouldn't suggest that.
Her fingers begin to grow into claws, a scaly tail begins to appear, wings sprout from her back, and within moments she's in her full dragon shape, easily dwarfing the entire tavern compound.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch of a tree. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
*Hey Elendon, want to make the dracolich encounter a PM so we don't necessarily have to be on at the same time to do it? Also, who was the DM for that?*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
Tara takes down the helmet, curious about this strange ... thing.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within the swarm
I wouldn't suggest that.
Her fingers begin to grow into claws, a scaly tail begins to appear, wings sprout from her back, and within moments she's in her full dragon shape, easily dwarfing the entire tavern compound.
Phantomizakell shakes himself out of the snow covering everything, and walks over, standing at over 70 ft. tall. How well do you think that a group of swords is going to do against two powerful dragons, one of whom is cleric with Anitmagic Field prepared? His thunderous and rolling voice asks the swarm.
*Hey Elendon, want to make the dracolich encounter a PM so we don't necessarily have to be on at the same time to do it? Also, who was the DM for that?*
*Sure, and I don't honestly remember who it was, lol*
(You sure you dont want me to pay for any of it? I can probably get some of the scrolls..... Or at least 1 or 2) *Chain snip*
I'm sure E. Like I said, I still have more back in the tavern. Besides, even after all that, I still have over 15,000 GP equivalent on me, and twice that back in my room.
(.... Alright, then... If you say so...)
Shall we go find the others then?
She nods, putting the scrolls away, tucked into her spellbook
"Then let's go." Soldaer says with a smile, offering her his arm.
She takes it, beginning to walk back towards the group
Soldaer smiles as E takes his arm, and leads her back towards everyone else. "I think everyone was heading to a bar called the Burning Corpse, weren't they?"
"Smoldering corpse. It's different."
"Honestly... Its a psmirkstrange day when Atemos is completely fine with me drinking" E smirks
Well, then he probably shouldn't know about you and I having drinks when we get back to the Tavern. Soldaer says, his joking and a playfulness obvious.
She smiles (Not like he can really stop me drinking even when he does know. Which is often)
Fair point. He does seem rather non-confrontational for a demon lord. Soldaer says with a slight laugh.
(He can get confrontational sometimes. I think he just knows not to mess with my will.) She jokes
Soldaer laughs. I've got to say, I really do enjoy spending time with you E. I look forward to spending more time with you.
*Not sure if I should repost this in the Sigil PM or not, so I'll just repost here, lol*
A semi mischievous, clearly joking smile appears on her face Most people do. Time with me is great. What can I say? Im just the coolest person ever
I can't entirely argue with that statement. A similar smile spreads across Soldaer's face. You certainly are one of the coolest people I've met, and that's saying something coming from a planes traveler like myself. He says, a slightly flirtatious tone in his voice.
*Insight check to see how E feels. 16*
Shes clearly very accepting of the complements, but she seems a bit surprised a moment at the tone for a moment
You seem a little surprised E. Soldaer says, a slightly mischievous grin on his face.
I.... Think we may need to talk...
Soldaer's expression changes rather quickly to a bit more worried. Oookkaaayyy... am I being too forward here, or is it something else?
I.. Think we've had different versions of 'forward' in mind.
That is possible. Our worlds most likely do have different meanings for the same words.... His voice trails off, almost seeming to not like where this is going.
More just... Different connotation. Not necessarily due to world separation, but instead just mindset. Im.... Sort of currently with someone
Ahhh...I didn't know this. I'll back off in that case. There's an obvious tone of disappointment in his voice, but you can tell he's sincere. Friends still though?
She nods Definitely. Thanks for understanding.... *And thats what I meant when I said itd be interesting 'in multiple ways.' Interesting is NEVER ending well with a DM :). Maybe he'll meet Szaren sometime?*
Of course. I would still like to have drinks with you sometime, as friends of course. *Got it, lol. And that does sound like fun.*
*Szaren is one of Half's characters, btw* She nods Definitely.
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Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
Tara takes down the helmet, curious about this strange ... thing.
On the back, in small lettering, it says If Found Return to Thomas Cooper. From inside the helmet there is a staticy voice.
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within the swarm
I wouldn't suggest that.
Her fingers begin to grow into claws, a scaly tail begins to appear, wings sprout from her back, and within moments she's in her full dragon shape, easily dwarfing the entire tavern compound.
Phantomizakell shakes himself out of the snow covering everything, and walks over, standing at over 70 ft. tall. How well do you think that a group of swords is going to do against two powerful dragons, one of whom is cleric with Anitmagic Field prepared? His thunderous and rolling voice asks the swarm.
I've got this. Caelum sounds a little annoyed, but is still quite deferential to you.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
Tara takes down the helmet, curious about this strange ... thing.
On the back, in small lettering, it says If Found Return to Thomas Cooper. From inside the helmet there is a staticy voice.
Tara tries it on
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I know multiple people who have been trapped inside swords before. They've always had no problem. First, you find some out of the way world where you can terrify people into giving you tribute without fear of retribution; then, after you build up your riches, you hire an unscrupulous adventuring party to take the money and find the angel.
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within the swarm
I wouldn't suggest that.
Her fingers begin to grow into claws, a scaly tail begins to appear, wings sprout from her back, and within moments she's in her full dragon shape, easily dwarfing the entire tavern compound.
Phantomizakell shakes himself out of the snow covering everything, and walks over, standing at over 70 ft. tall. How well do you think that a group of swords is going to do against two powerful dragons, one of whom is cleric with Anitmagic Field prepared? His thunderous and rolling voice asks the swarm.
Honestly? Fairly well. You dont have the Inkathar.
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*Hey Elendon, want to make the dracolich encounter a PM so we don't necessarily have to be on at the same time to do it? Also, who was the DM for that?*
*Sure, and I don't honestly remember who it was, lol*
*Alright. HEY TAVERN PEOPLE! Who was the DM? I think it was the player of one of the kids... Timber? Oval? Someone...*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
(You sure you dont want me to pay for any of it? I can probably get some of the scrolls..... Or at least 1 or 2) *Chain snip*
I'm sure E. Like I said, I still have more back in the tavern. Besides, even after all that, I still have over 15,000 GP equivalent on me, and twice that back in my room.
(.... Alright, then... If you say so...)
Shall we go find the others then?
She nods, putting the scrolls away, tucked into her spellbook
"Then let's go." Soldaer says with a smile, offering her his arm.
She takes it, beginning to walk back towards the group
Soldaer smiles as E takes his arm, and leads her back towards everyone else. "I think everyone was heading to a bar called the Burning Corpse, weren't they?"
"Smoldering corpse. It's different."
"Honestly... Its a psmirkstrange day when Atemos is completely fine with me drinking" E smirks
Well, then he probably shouldn't know about you and I having drinks when we get back to the Tavern. Soldaer says, his joking and a playfulness obvious.
She smiles (Not like he can really stop me drinking even when he does know. Which is often)
Fair point. He does seem rather non-confrontational for a demon lord. Soldaer says with a slight laugh.
(He can get confrontational sometimes. I think he just knows not to mess with my will.) She jokes
Soldaer laughs. I've got to say, I really do enjoy spending time with you E. I look forward to spending more time with you.
*Not sure if I should repost this in the Sigil PM or not, so I'll just repost here, lol*
A semi mischievous, clearly joking smile appears on her face Most people do. Time with me is great. What can I say? Im just the coolest person ever
I can't entirely argue with that statement. A similar smile spreads across Soldaer's face. You certainly are one of the coolest people I've met, and that's saying something coming from a planes traveler like myself. He says, a slightly flirtatious tone in his voice.
*Insight check to see how E feels. 16*
Shes clearly very accepting of the complements, but she seems a bit surprised a moment at the tone for a moment
You seem a little surprised E. Soldaer says, a slightly mischievous grin on his face.
I.... Think we may need to talk...
Soldaer's expression changes rather quickly to a bit more worried. Oookkaaayyy... am I being too forward here, or is it something else?
I.. Think we've had different versions of 'forward' in mind.
That is possible. Our worlds most likely do have different meanings for the same words.... His voice trails off, almost seeming to not like where this is going.
More just... Different connotation. Not necessarily due to world separation, but instead just mindset. Im.... Sort of currently with someone
Ahhh...I didn't know this. I'll back off in that case. There's an obvious tone of disappointment in his voice, but you can tell he's sincere. Friends still though?
She nods Definitely. Thanks for understanding.... *And thats what I meant when I said itd be interesting 'in multiple ways.' Interesting is NEVER ending well with a DM :). Maybe he'll meet Szaren sometime?*
Of course. I would still like to have drinks with you sometime, as friends of course. *Got it, lol. And that does sound like fun.*
*Szaren is one of Half's characters, btw* She nods Definitely.
*Ahh, ok.*
Soldaer is smiling once again, although a bit more subdued now. Good. The Feywine the tavern has is good, but not quite the same, as the vintages back home. Besides, I happen to have my own personal stash of some of the more...expensive and rare vintages in my room that I don't mind sharing in the least.
Krathian is looking around for something to do. For the first time since attending wizard school several hundred years ago, he feels...bored. He rubs his eyes and groans. "I had forgotten what this feels like." He finally drags himself out of his apathetic stupor long enough to grab some reading material - a book from the plane of air on wind magick - before walking back over to his chair and kicking back for what looks to be an uneventful day.
Tara, on the other hand, is feeling fit as a fiddle. She's out in the woods refining her sharpshooting and demolition techniques. Currently, she's sitting in a tree aiming at a squirrel roughly a hundred yards away on the ground, calculating wind direction, speed, and the effect of gravity on her range, judging that the shot is feasible. That is, mathematically speaking. Surprised that the slightly pyromaniacal Tara is so precise? Well you see, this is her life, and she's been on edge lately. This is how she relaxes. Dr. Astley had interviewed her for a job several weeks ago and hadn't followed up. So she shoots her small and improbable targets with ease, while her doubts dance a jig on her nerves.
Jim is humming and cooking a steaming vat of potato soup. Right now he's chopping up chives with all the skill of a hibachi grill man.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
Tara takes down the helmet, curious about this strange ... thing.
On the back, in small lettering, it says If Found Return to Thomas Cooper. From inside the helmet there is a staticy voice.
Tara tries it on
It automatically adjusts to fit her head. She hears a voice, "Cooper? Do you copy?"
She nods Definitely. Thanks for understanding.... *And thats what I meant when I said itd be interesting 'in multiple ways.' Interesting is NEVER ending well with a DM :). Maybe he'll meet Szaren sometime?*
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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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
There is a beeping noise from a nearby tree
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
This is quicker and easier The blades are getting very close to engulfing her within 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!
Characters (Outdated)
*Oh [GP]*
Tara investigates the beeping noise
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Of course. I would still like to have drinks with you sometime, as friends of course. *Got it, lol. And that does sound like fun.*
I wouldn't suggest that.
Her fingers begin to grow into claws, a scaly tail begins to appear, wings sprout from her back, and within moments she's in her full dragon shape, easily dwarfing the entire tavern compound.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
A helmet is hanging from the lowest branch of a tree. The eyes blink on and off multiple times.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Hey Elendon, want to make the dracolich encounter a PM so we don't necessarily have to be on at the same time to do it? Also, who was the DM for that?*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Tara takes down the helmet, curious about this strange ... thing.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Phantomizakell shakes himself out of the snow covering everything, and walks over, standing at over 70 ft. tall. How well do you think that a group of swords is going to do against two powerful dragons, one of whom is cleric with Anitmagic Field prepared? His thunderous and rolling voice asks the swarm.
*Sure, and I don't honestly remember who it was, lol*
*Szaren is one of Half's characters, btw* She nods Definitely.
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)
On the back, in small lettering, it says If Found Return to Thomas Cooper. From inside the helmet there is a staticy voice.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
I've got this. Caelum sounds a little annoyed, but is still quite deferential to you.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Tara tries it on
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Honestly? Fairly well. You dont have the Inkathar.
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)
*Alright. HEY TAVERN PEOPLE! Who was the DM? I think it was the player of one of the kids... Timber? Oval? Someone...*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Ahh, ok.*
Soldaer is smiling once again, although a bit more subdued now. Good. The Feywine the tavern has is good, but not quite the same, as the vintages back home. Besides, I happen to have my own personal stash of some of the more...expensive and rare vintages in my room that I don't mind sharing in the least.
It automatically adjusts to fit her head. She hears a voice, "Cooper? Do you copy?"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde