Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
Voiceless: Good morning
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A large shadow passes over the tavern, then again a few moments later. Something appears to be circling above, thousands of feet in the air, blocking out the sun every few seconds
Phantom looks up from his discussion with Theren's ghost. (Passive perception 34, or 37 perception check.)
Its... Hard to tell from this distance what it is, but its definitely a huge winged creature...
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Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
A large shadow passes over the tavern, then again a few moments later. Something appears to be circling above, thousands of feet in the air, blocking out the sun every few seconds
Phantom looks up from his discussion with Theren's ghost. (Passive perception 34, or 37 perception check.)
Its... Hard to tell from this distance what it is, but its definitely a huge winged creature...
Phantom peers at it a bit closer, before decided to get a closer look. With a sudden flurry of motion, he takes off, climbing rapidly towards it.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
She chuckles as he passes by her.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
A large shadow passes over the tavern, then again a few moments later. Something appears to be circling above, thousands of feet in the air, blocking out the sun every few seconds
Phantom looks up from his discussion with Theren's ghost. (Passive perception 34, or 37 perception check.)
Its... Hard to tell from this distance what it is, but its definitely a huge winged creature...
Phantom peers at it a bit closer, before decided to get a closer look. With a sudden flurry of motion, he takes off, climbing rapidly towards it.
*Speed? Dashing?*
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Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
She chuckles as he passes by her.
That was a lot of fun, dear. He says with a chuckle as he walks by, sitting down at the bar and ordering some breakfast.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
*Roll 1d3.*
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Ethan is looking through his target book.
Albwin is reading a spell book at a table.
Therens ghost is chilling in the woods
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Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
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Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
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Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
Voiceless: Good morning
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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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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Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
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Phantom peers at it a bit closer, before decided to get a closer look. With a sudden flurry of motion, he takes off, climbing rapidly towards it.
She chuckles as he passes by her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
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*Speed? Dashing?*
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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She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Flanne is inside, working furiously with the new clue Phantom helped him find.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
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Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
That was a lot of fun, dear. He says with a chuckle as he walks by, sitting down at the bar and ordering some breakfast.
*Roll 1d3.*
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)