Soldaer chuckles. "Shade is a Saberbeast. They usually hunt in prides, and it was actually her pride that saved me and my teacher from a pack of Yeth Hounds during one of our journeys to the Feywild." He watches Tink play with the coins, a smile on his face. "She's considered a Fey, and extremely intelligent for her rather bestial appearance. She can even communicate via telepathy."
He turns back to Oscar, his green eyes flashing. I may have been trying to flirt with you a little, if I'm being honest, but I usually prefer to get to know someone better before making too serious of a move. He shrugs a little, a slight smile on his face.
"A saberbeast?" Oscar says and chuckles "Interesting, a social animal because you said her species hunts in prides, what is her native area in the feywild?" She askes. Tink and bonk now are curled up on the bar, in a bowl. They look like two cats sleeping.
She chuckles to herself and moves her hair behind her ear. Honestly i can see why, Hot lady walks up to the bar and your like "That looks nice". She jokes
Exactly, He says with a laugh. And you are indeed hot. His eyes flash as he says that.
"Saberbeasts are honestly found throughout the Feywild, although most commonly in the plentiful forests and plains. Rarely will you see then in the Vale of Long Night, Kingdom of Nachtur, or Brokenstone Vale, although they do wander there from time to time in search of food." Soldaer looks over at Shade quickly before turning back to Oscar and continuing. "If memory serves, we were near to the Lake of Dreams when Shade and her pride saved us from the Yeth Hounds."
"Amazing" she says and takes another peek at Shade. She smiles "How big will she get or is she full grown at the moment?, does she have a certain age before she dies?" She said and chuckled "and also, sorry for all the questions, im a beast and land researcher." she crossed a leg over another.
She stares at him and gives a small smile How do you feel about a dance?
He smiles back. I'd love too.
"She's currently full grown. As for age, I'm honestly not sure. Some Feywild creatures won't die of old age as far as I know, and I'm not sure how her being bound to the whistle will affect that. For all I know, as long as the whistle remains intact, she may just be immortal." Soldaer chuckles a little. "As for the questions, I don't mind. I'm a ranger and druid myself, so you'll find me to be rather knowledgeable in this area."
She chuckles and stands up, taking off her jacket and setting in on the stool. She holds out a hand "You can teach me while we dance then" she said and grinned a bit. The blue flowers that grew in her hair glowed a bit.
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
*good morning everyone, I am in a bit of a panicky mood right now because i have presentations, tests, and a job interview today. Please do wish me luck*
Oval was going to be in stasis because im sending them on a adventure.
Adder was laying in the slightly premia-frozen grass. He was staring at the sky and holding up his hands to the sky to block out the sun above him. He closed one eye and sighed, trying to block the sun from blinding him.
Allison was outside. She was shining a pure light from her hand, melting the frost off of her small garden out in the iron desert. She chuckled as a small fower bloomed upwards as if to say "hello and thank you!"
Hornet was jogging outside. He was testing his strength by moving heavy boulders that were in the way of a path he was creating behind the tavern.
*Good luck*
Andrew is watching Hornet with interest
Keros is reading a probably cursed book
*Slot open,probably going to be filled soon*
Hornet turns his head and spies Andrew watching him before walking over. *Hornet is built to be buff and height is 6'7-6'8*
*Andrew's like 5'4*
Andrew looks up at him:"Uh..Hi?"
"Hi!" It chirped back, a grin on its face
"Nice to meet ya."
"Same to you" it said before crouching down to eye level
"I feel short."
He sets his palm down so Andrew can climb on
Andrew looks at him:"You want me to climb on you back?"
"You said you feel short, i shall raise you so become tall"
"Okay..." He step onto Hornets hand.
He slowly lifts andrew up and on top of his shoulder
Andrew looks around:"Nice view up here."
"I agree" it said and chuckled again
Andrew try's to stand up and balance,nearly falling off.
Hornet steadies himself so andrew doesnt fall off
He looks down:"Hows the weather down there?"
Hornet chuckles "Don't make me drop you"
"That would hurt."
"Indeed it would" he said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Soldaer chuckles. "Shade is a Saberbeast. They usually hunt in prides, and it was actually her pride that saved me and my teacher from a pack of Yeth Hounds during one of our journeys to the Feywild." He watches Tink play with the coins, a smile on his face. "She's considered a Fey, and extremely intelligent for her rather bestial appearance. She can even communicate via telepathy."
He turns back to Oscar, his green eyes flashing. I may have been trying to flirt with you a little, if I'm being honest, but I usually prefer to get to know someone better before making too serious of a move. He shrugs a little, a slight smile on his face.
"A saberbeast?" Oscar says and chuckles "Interesting, a social animal because you said her species hunts in prides, what is her native area in the feywild?" She askes. Tink and bonk now are curled up on the bar, in a bowl. They look like two cats sleeping.
She chuckles to herself and moves her hair behind her ear. Honestly i can see why, Hot lady walks up to the bar and your like "That looks nice". She jokes
Exactly, He says with a laugh. And you are indeed hot. His eyes flash as he says that.
"Saberbeasts are honestly found throughout the Feywild, although most commonly in the plentiful forests and plains. Rarely will you see then in the Vale of Long Night, Kingdom of Nachtur, or Brokenstone Vale, although they do wander there from time to time in search of food." Soldaer looks over at Shade quickly before turning back to Oscar and continuing. "If memory serves, we were near to the Lake of Dreams when Shade and her pride saved us from the Yeth Hounds."
"Amazing" she says and takes another peek at Shade. She smiles "How big will she get or is she full grown at the moment?, does she have a certain age before she dies?" She said and chuckled "and also, sorry for all the questions, im a beast and land researcher." she crossed a leg over another.
She stares at him and gives a small smile How do you feel about a dance?
He smiles back. I'd love too.
"She's currently full grown. As for age, I'm honestly not sure. Some Feywild creatures won't die of old age as far as I know, and I'm not sure how her being bound to the whistle will affect that. For all I know, as long as the whistle remains intact, she may just be immortal." Soldaer chuckles a little. "As for the questions, I don't mind. I'm a ranger and druid myself, so you'll find me to be rather knowledgeable in this area."
She chuckles and stands up, taking off her jacket and setting in on the stool. She holds out a hand "You can teach me while we dance then" she said and grinned a bit. The blue flowers that grew in her hair glowed a bit.
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
"MN, thats sound like a good time in my mind" she said and chuckled. She picked up Tink and Bonk who began to make tiny grain because they were woken up from their nap. "Can you two ang downstairs with shade, I am going to have a fine dance with a fine gentleman." She said. Tink nodded their tiny head sleepily as she gently bit the tail of her older brother and dragged him off to find shade.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Soldaer chuckles. "Shade is a Saberbeast. They usually hunt in prides, and it was actually her pride that saved me and my teacher from a pack of Yeth Hounds during one of our journeys to the Feywild." He watches Tink play with the coins, a smile on his face. "She's considered a Fey, and extremely intelligent for her rather bestial appearance. She can even communicate via telepathy."
He turns back to Oscar, his green eyes flashing. I may have been trying to flirt with you a little, if I'm being honest, but I usually prefer to get to know someone better before making too serious of a move. He shrugs a little, a slight smile on his face.
"A saberbeast?" Oscar says and chuckles "Interesting, a social animal because you said her species hunts in prides, what is her native area in the feywild?" She askes. Tink and bonk now are curled up on the bar, in a bowl. They look like two cats sleeping.
She chuckles to herself and moves her hair behind her ear. Honestly i can see why, Hot lady walks up to the bar and your like "That looks nice". She jokes
Exactly, He says with a laugh. And you are indeed hot. His eyes flash as he says that.
"Saberbeasts are honestly found throughout the Feywild, although most commonly in the plentiful forests and plains. Rarely will you see then in the Vale of Long Night, Kingdom of Nachtur, or Brokenstone Vale, although they do wander there from time to time in search of food." Soldaer looks over at Shade quickly before turning back to Oscar and continuing. "If memory serves, we were near to the Lake of Dreams when Shade and her pride saved us from the Yeth Hounds."
"Amazing" she says and takes another peek at Shade. She smiles "How big will she get or is she full grown at the moment?, does she have a certain age before she dies?" She said and chuckled "and also, sorry for all the questions, im a beast and land researcher." she crossed a leg over another.
She stares at him and gives a small smile How do you feel about a dance?
He smiles back. I'd love too.
"She's currently full grown. As for age, I'm honestly not sure. Some Feywild creatures won't die of old age as far as I know, and I'm not sure how her being bound to the whistle will affect that. For all I know, as long as the whistle remains intact, she may just be immortal." Soldaer chuckles a little. "As for the questions, I don't mind. I'm a ranger and druid myself, so you'll find me to be rather knowledgeable in this area."
She chuckles and stands up, taking off her jacket and setting in on the stool. She holds out a hand "You can teach me while we dance then" she said and grinned a bit. The blue flowers that grew in her hair glowed a bit.
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
"MN, thats sound like a good time in my mind" she said and chuckled. She picked up Tink and Bonk who began to make tiny grain because they were woken up from their nap. "Can you two ang downstairs with shade, I am going to have a fine dance with a fine gentleman." She said. Tink nodded their tiny head sleepily as she gently bit the tail of her older brother and dragged him off to find shade.
Soldaer watches this with a slight chuckle, before offering his hand to Oscar. Shall we? He asks, grinning somewhat mischievously.
"More of a record keeper than a sage. I write and draw whatever and whomever I deem interesting here." he pats the journal fondly.
She chuckles "sounds good" she said and produced a thing metal ring with a lions head engraved on it "Here ya go" she said and plopped in his hand
"What is this?" he turns it in his hand and places it gently next to the notebook. He then starts to draw it with stunning detail.
"Its the ring of Felcarin, it imbues the wearing with unbridled courage or sorts."
*It defends you from being frightened, or you cant be frightened while wearing it*
*ooooh, nice*
Osmar picks it back up and examines it. "Was it made by dwarves or perhaps a gnomish tinkerer?"
*I love making treasures and magical items in dnd*
"actually it was made by one of my companions on a travel we had planned. They are back in their hometown but they gave me this because she believed I had a lion in me, I am fearless but I feel like you could sue it my friend"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"More of a record keeper than a sage. I write and draw whatever and whomever I deem interesting here." he pats the journal fondly.
She chuckles "sounds good" she said and produced a thing metal ring with a lions head engraved on it "Here ya go" she said and plopped in his hand
"What is this?" he turns it in his hand and places it gently next to the notebook. He then starts to draw it with stunning detail.
"Its the ring of Felcarin, it imbues the wearing with unbridled courage or sorts."
*It defends you from being frightened, or you cant be frightened while wearing it*
*ooooh, nice*
Osmar picks it back up and examines it. "Was it made by dwarves or perhaps a gnomish tinkerer?"
*I love making treasures and magical items in dnd*
"actually it was made by one of my companions on a travel we had planned. They are back in their hometown but they gave me this because she believed I had a lion in me, I am fearless but I feel like you could sue it my friend"
"Well thank you very much." Osmar says while slipping the ring on his pointer finger. "I have a blank page next to your psedodragons drawings. Do you mind if I draw you there?"
Soldaer chuckles. "Shade is a Saberbeast. They usually hunt in prides, and it was actually her pride that saved me and my teacher from a pack of Yeth Hounds during one of our journeys to the Feywild." He watches Tink play with the coins, a smile on his face. "She's considered a Fey, and extremely intelligent for her rather bestial appearance. She can even communicate via telepathy."
He turns back to Oscar, his green eyes flashing. I may have been trying to flirt with you a little, if I'm being honest, but I usually prefer to get to know someone better before making too serious of a move. He shrugs a little, a slight smile on his face.
"A saberbeast?" Oscar says and chuckles "Interesting, a social animal because you said her species hunts in prides, what is her native area in the feywild?" She askes. Tink and bonk now are curled up on the bar, in a bowl. They look like two cats sleeping.
She chuckles to herself and moves her hair behind her ear. Honestly i can see why, Hot lady walks up to the bar and your like "That looks nice". She jokes
Exactly, He says with a laugh. And you are indeed hot. His eyes flash as he says that.
"Saberbeasts are honestly found throughout the Feywild, although most commonly in the plentiful forests and plains. Rarely will you see then in the Vale of Long Night, Kingdom of Nachtur, or Brokenstone Vale, although they do wander there from time to time in search of food." Soldaer looks over at Shade quickly before turning back to Oscar and continuing. "If memory serves, we were near to the Lake of Dreams when Shade and her pride saved us from the Yeth Hounds."
"Amazing" she says and takes another peek at Shade. She smiles "How big will she get or is she full grown at the moment?, does she have a certain age before she dies?" She said and chuckled "and also, sorry for all the questions, im a beast and land researcher." she crossed a leg over another.
She stares at him and gives a small smile How do you feel about a dance?
He smiles back. I'd love too.
"She's currently full grown. As for age, I'm honestly not sure. Some Feywild creatures won't die of old age as far as I know, and I'm not sure how her being bound to the whistle will affect that. For all I know, as long as the whistle remains intact, she may just be immortal." Soldaer chuckles a little. "As for the questions, I don't mind. I'm a ranger and druid myself, so you'll find me to be rather knowledgeable in this area."
She chuckles and stands up, taking off her jacket and setting in on the stool. She holds out a hand "You can teach me while we dance then" she said and grinned a bit. The blue flowers that grew in her hair glowed a bit.
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
"MN, thats sound like a good time in my mind" she said and chuckled. She picked up Tink and Bonk who began to make tiny grain because they were woken up from their nap. "Can you two ang downstairs with shade, I am going to have a fine dance with a fine gentleman." She said. Tink nodded their tiny head sleepily as she gently bit the tail of her older brother and dragged him off to find shade.
Soldaer watches this with a slight chuckle, before offering his hand to Oscar. Shall we? He asks, grinning somewhat mischievously.
"That we shall" she said and chuckled, taking his hand and intertwining her fingers with his.
*I always feel Oscar is Genderfluid but she's more demi-female. Though she loves wearing suits and such.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"More of a record keeper than a sage. I write and draw whatever and whomever I deem interesting here." he pats the journal fondly.
She chuckles "sounds good" she said and produced a thing metal ring with a lions head engraved on it "Here ya go" she said and plopped in his hand
"What is this?" he turns it in his hand and places it gently next to the notebook. He then starts to draw it with stunning detail.
"Its the ring of Felcarin, it imbues the wearing with unbridled courage or sorts."
*It defends you from being frightened, or you cant be frightened while wearing it*
*ooooh, nice*
Osmar picks it back up and examines it. "Was it made by dwarves or perhaps a gnomish tinkerer?"
*I love making treasures and magical items in dnd*
"actually it was made by one of my companions on a travel we had planned. They are back in their hometown but they gave me this because she believed I had a lion in me, I am fearless but I feel like you could sue it my friend"
"Well thank you very much." Osmar says while slipping the ring on his pointer finger. "I have a blank page next to your psedodragons drawings. Do you mind if I draw you there?"
"sure" she said, untying her hair. "get my good side" she joked.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"More of a record keeper than a sage. I write and draw whatever and whomever I deem interesting here." he pats the journal fondly.
She chuckles "sounds good" she said and produced a thing metal ring with a lions head engraved on it "Here ya go" she said and plopped in his hand
"What is this?" he turns it in his hand and places it gently next to the notebook. He then starts to draw it with stunning detail.
"Its the ring of Felcarin, it imbues the wearing with unbridled courage or sorts."
*It defends you from being frightened, or you cant be frightened while wearing it*
*ooooh, nice*
Osmar picks it back up and examines it. "Was it made by dwarves or perhaps a gnomish tinkerer?"
*I love making treasures and magical items in dnd*
"actually it was made by one of my companions on a travel we had planned. They are back in their hometown but they gave me this because she believed I had a lion in me, I am fearless but I feel like you could sue it my friend"
"Well thank you very much." Osmar says while slipping the ring on his pointer finger. "I have a blank page next to your psedodragons drawings. Do you mind if I draw you there?"
"sure" she said, untying her hair. "get my good side" she joked.
"I'll do my best." he says with a smile. He starts to draw her with ease.
Soldaer chuckles. "Shade is a Saberbeast. They usually hunt in prides, and it was actually her pride that saved me and my teacher from a pack of Yeth Hounds during one of our journeys to the Feywild." He watches Tink play with the coins, a smile on his face. "She's considered a Fey, and extremely intelligent for her rather bestial appearance. She can even communicate via telepathy."
He turns back to Oscar, his green eyes flashing. I may have been trying to flirt with you a little, if I'm being honest, but I usually prefer to get to know someone better before making too serious of a move. He shrugs a little, a slight smile on his face.
"A saberbeast?" Oscar says and chuckles "Interesting, a social animal because you said her species hunts in prides, what is her native area in the feywild?" She askes. Tink and bonk now are curled up on the bar, in a bowl. They look like two cats sleeping.
She chuckles to herself and moves her hair behind her ear. Honestly i can see why, Hot lady walks up to the bar and your like "That looks nice". She jokes
Exactly, He says with a laugh. And you are indeed hot. His eyes flash as he says that.
"Saberbeasts are honestly found throughout the Feywild, although most commonly in the plentiful forests and plains. Rarely will you see then in the Vale of Long Night, Kingdom of Nachtur, or Brokenstone Vale, although they do wander there from time to time in search of food." Soldaer looks over at Shade quickly before turning back to Oscar and continuing. "If memory serves, we were near to the Lake of Dreams when Shade and her pride saved us from the Yeth Hounds."
"Amazing" she says and takes another peek at Shade. She smiles "How big will she get or is she full grown at the moment?, does she have a certain age before she dies?" She said and chuckled "and also, sorry for all the questions, im a beast and land researcher." she crossed a leg over another.
She stares at him and gives a small smile How do you feel about a dance?
He smiles back. I'd love too.
"She's currently full grown. As for age, I'm honestly not sure. Some Feywild creatures won't die of old age as far as I know, and I'm not sure how her being bound to the whistle will affect that. For all I know, as long as the whistle remains intact, she may just be immortal." Soldaer chuckles a little. "As for the questions, I don't mind. I'm a ranger and druid myself, so you'll find me to be rather knowledgeable in this area."
She chuckles and stands up, taking off her jacket and setting in on the stool. She holds out a hand "You can teach me while we dance then" she said and grinned a bit. The blue flowers that grew in her hair glowed a bit.
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
"MN, thats sound like a good time in my mind" she said and chuckled. She picked up Tink and Bonk who began to make tiny grain because they were woken up from their nap. "Can you two ang downstairs with shade, I am going to have a fine dance with a fine gentleman." She said. Tink nodded their tiny head sleepily as she gently bit the tail of her older brother and dragged him off to find shade.
Soldaer watches this with a slight chuckle, before offering his hand to Oscar. Shall we? He asks, grinning somewhat mischievously.
"That we shall" she said and chuckled, taking his hand and intertwining her fingers with his.
*I always feel Oscar is Genderfluid but she's more demi-female. Though she loves wearing suits and such.*
*Neat, not that I really judge much, and neither will Soldaer*
Soldaer leads her upstairs, stopping before part of the wall in between two doors, and pushing it open, revealing his room. The entire room seems to have been carved, no, grown from the inside of a massive birch tree. There's an open balcony to the outside (or at least, what appears to be outside) revealing a massive forest with a multitude of other trees, many of which have similar "houses" grown out of them. A specially treated (both chemically and magically) and grown section of the room along the left wall serves as a fireplace and mantle. Above the mantle are the heads of several different creatures: a couple owlbears, a wyvern, a small purple worm, and, most noticeable of all, a Green Dragon. On the mantle are various small items, including a few books. The walls on either side of the door are lined with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves that seem to be a part of the tree themselves. In the middle of the right wall is a large and ornate bed. At the foot of the bed is an extremely ornate, and obviously locked, trunk. At the corner where the right wall meets the wall with the door in it, there's a small cubby with glass-covered pantries in it. Those pantries are filled with a variety of different bottles and glasses. On either side of the bed is a table with drawers, which also seems to be grown from the tree. Between the bed and the balcony is a large desk and chair.
"What is this?" he turns it in his hand and places it gently next to the notebook. He then starts to draw it with stunning detail.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Soldaer grins, taking her hand and standing up, the moonstones in his armor seeming to glow a bit on their own. I have a room upstairs where we can go so we aren't tripping over people and chairs, if you'd like. He thinks for a minute. "Besides, after one dances, I believe drinks are in order, and I have a few bottles of very fine Feywine and whiskey in my room." He apparently doesn't even notice that he switched between telepathy and verbal speech.
"Indeed it would" he said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Its the ring of Felcarin, it imbues the wearing with unbridled courage or sorts."
*It defends you from being frightened, or you cant be frightened while wearing it*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"MN, thats sound like a good time in my mind" she said and chuckled. She picked up Tink and Bonk who began to make tiny grain because they were woken up from their nap. "Can you two ang downstairs with shade, I am going to have a fine dance with a fine gentleman." She said. Tink nodded their tiny head sleepily as she gently bit the tail of her older brother and dragged him off to find shade.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ooooh, nice*
Osmar picks it back up and examines it. "Was it made by dwarves or perhaps a gnomish tinkerer?"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Soldaer watches this with a slight chuckle, before offering his hand to Oscar. Shall we? He asks, grinning somewhat mischievously.
Kai is drawing a draft of something. Some sort of device that he's trying to build.
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*I love making treasures and magical items in dnd*
"actually it was made by one of my companions on a travel we had planned. They are back in their hometown but they gave me this because she believed I had a lion in me, I am fearless but I feel like you could sue it my friend"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well thank you very much." Osmar says while slipping the ring on his pointer finger. "I have a blank page next to your psedodragons drawings. Do you mind if I draw you there?"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"That we shall" she said and chuckled, taking his hand and intertwining her fingers with his.
*I always feel Oscar is Genderfluid but she's more demi-female. Though she loves wearing suits and such.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hornet waves from one of the windows
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kai looks up and waves back
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"sure" she said, untying her hair. "get my good side" she joked.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'll do my best." he says with a smile. He starts to draw her with ease.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Hornet tries to open one the windows gently. "Hi!" He chirps
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Um, hi," Kai gets up and helps open the window for him
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Neat, not that I really judge much, and neither will Soldaer*
Soldaer leads her upstairs, stopping before part of the wall in between two doors, and pushing it open, revealing his room. The entire room seems to have been carved, no, grown from the inside of a massive birch tree. There's an open balcony to the outside (or at least, what appears to be outside) revealing a massive forest with a multitude of other trees, many of which have similar "houses" grown out of them. A specially treated (both chemically and magically) and grown section of the room along the left wall serves as a fireplace and mantle. Above the mantle are the heads of several different creatures: a couple owlbears, a wyvern, a small purple worm, and, most noticeable of all, a Green Dragon. On the mantle are various small items, including a few books. The walls on either side of the door are lined with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves that seem to be a part of the tree themselves. In the middle of the right wall is a large and ornate bed. At the foot of the bed is an extremely ornate, and obviously locked, trunk. At the corner where the right wall meets the wall with the door in it, there's a small cubby with glass-covered pantries in it. Those pantries are filled with a variety of different bottles and glasses. On either side of the bed is a table with drawers, which also seems to be grown from the tree. Between the bed and the balcony is a large desk and chair.
*hopping off*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Cya!*