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.
"Our own ways." Paris absentmindedly scratches Smidges chin while looking at eaton. You can't see much behind his mask.
Smidge gives a happy purr. Eaton hums a small song while absentmindedly flipping a coin
Paris watches Eaton's moves like a hawk, and his hands fiddle with some pieces of metal.
"Why are you watching me? Am I that cool?" he says jokingly
You can hear the smile in Paris' voice. "You don't know half of it."
"Are you being serious?" Eaton tilts his head slightly, confused but flattered if he isn't
Paris chuckles "I've just never seen a druid before. Or not one like you." His fingers twiddle with the scrap metal.
"Thats nice to know I'm the first one you've ever met." he says while smiling. He rolls a marble for Smidge who goes chasing after it.
"Yeah. I should probably get out more." He sounds a little embarrassed.
"I don't think so. Your interaction skills are a lot better than mine. Also no need to be embarrassed." Eaton says with a kind smile
"Really? Thanks." Paris motions to take off his mask.
"No problem. Do you want me to close my eyes until you take off your mask?"
"No...it's fine. You seem like a nice person." He removes the wielding mask and you see the tip of a scar poking out on his left cheek. The rest of the scar is mostly hidden by his cloak. "Sorry for not taking it off earlier, I'm a little shy." He grins. Other than the scar Paris' face is remarkably unremarkable. He is clean shaven and has clear skin.
"You look great. You should keep the mask off more often."
Paris blushes "Maybe." He puts the mask back on. "Maybe later."
Eaton smirks slightly. "Did I make you embarrassed? Sorry..."
Paris shakes his head. "I just spend too much time around machines..."
"I spend to much time around animals. Look where that's gotten me. People called me the crazy man...."
"I guess we have something in common then."
"Yep." he rest his chin on his hand and watches Smidge play with a marble
Paris sits at that seat for a while, even after Eaton leaves.
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.
"...YOU [1GP]!" A hand shoots up and grips Poppy's throat, the hand turns to a werewolf hand. For the grapple: 19
Poppy lets out a small squeek before she's grabbed, grabbing wolfe's wrist to keep from being choked
After breathing heavily for a moment, Wolfe focuses onto Poppy, blinking a few times. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Poppy!" She let go quickly.
"Jeez," Poppy breaths heavily for a moment, "Gotta say, you're the first gal to choke me," she rubs her throat,
"Sorry, I sort of had an... intruder in my head."
"I'm not complaining, just give warning if you want to do something like that. Thought i was about to get eaten, full instincts kicked in for a second. Who was in your mind?"
"I don't know, never heard his voice before."
*Poppy: Sneakily flirts*
*Wolfe: Sorry, just got mentally bullied.*
*She try her best*
"Hmm, what did it sound like?"
-describes Atemos's voice, however it sounds-
She sighs, "Hyena boy..."
"Yes, he even laughed like one. I swear, I'M GONNA RIP HIM APART!"
"What did he do to peeve you so bad?"
She growled a bit. "He insulted some friends of mine who died. Then continued to insult them and question my loyalty to them." She flexed her hand, forcing it to go back to a human hand. "He's gonna regret it."
Poppy is currently fighting most lingering insticts, her ears folded down, "Um, he's kinda dangerous."
Wolfe slowly turned her head to Poppy, a very, very, very murderous look in her eye. "I. Don't. Care."
Poppys legs twitch as she starts getting fight or flight sensations, "Thats um... you should."
*Considering that Poppy is practically looking at a literal wolf Wolfe, I'm surprised she hasn't run off already.*
"Why's that?" She stood up (6'2).
*Oh yeah, litterally getting bashed with the instinct to gtfo*
"I never cared about that, he messed with my dead friends, he's gonna PAY!" She growled on the last word.
*Yeeeeeeep*
The last growl definatly got through given the fact poppy shot off like a rubber ball, peeking out from behind the couch in fear
Wolfe froze, then looked down at her own hands. "Oh..." He punched herself in the forehead and sat down, rubbing her temples. "Calm down, Wolfe, calm down..." She did some breathing techniques to focus.
After a little bit poppy comes back out from behind the couch
"Ugh, sorry for scaring you, Poppy."
"I-its ok."
"Nah, it's not. I got way to angry, and I directed it at you."
"I'm fine, i'm r-recovered"
Wolfe took another deep breath and sighed. "First, I grab your throat, then I yell and growl at you, you gotta be a bit mad at me."
"As said before, didn't mind the grabbing."
*ppffffftt*
"I am not going to comment on that. Anyways, the point is I let my anger get a bit outta control, I mean, I'm still [1gp] off as [1gp], but I'm holding down so I don't turn it on you."
"I accept your apology, thanks for keeping ya angy down."
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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.
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.
Paris is sitting at the bar fiddling with some metal bits.
Flanne is studying another book.
Enethia is inside, reading something and holding a small opaque vial
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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.
Paris is sitting at the bar fiddling with some metal bits.
Flanne is studying another book.
*Tinkerer eh? I think i got someone they'll like :D*
Theres a large bang out back of the tavern
Paris looks up and walks around the back.
They see quite the scene. Theres a forge out back, scrap metals, a couple vials, some bags, one tipped over that has a black powdery substance in it, and a changeling in a smock and goggles who is coughing from the explosion that caused the bang, and a bunch of smoke
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)
Paris is sitting at the bar fiddling with some metal bits.
Flanne is studying another book.
*Tinkerer eh? I think i got someone they'll like :D*
Theres a large bang out back of the tavern
Paris looks up and walks around the back.
They see quite the scene. Theres a forge out back, scrap metals, a couple vials, some bags, one tipped over that has a black powdery substance in it, and a changeling in a smock and goggles who is coughing from the explosion that caused the bang, and a bunch of smoke
Paris walks over and starts scooping the substance with his gauntlet back into the bag. He looks up at the changeling, and his face is covered by a stylized welder's mask. "What happened here?"
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.
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They arrive near the center of the town square, the streets mostly quiet, except a few figures darting through the dark. It seems around 11 PM here, as Kalnor heads into an alleyway quickly
Mithris follows.
They eventually arrive outside a fairly large building, stone statues of 2 angels holding heavy spears outside, flanking the door "I think this is the place!"
"Let's go in."
He nods, walking into the building quickly, ducking a bit beneath the crossed stone spears
Inside, the walls are lined with shelves, and theres ladders moving back and forth, helping reaching the higher books. A few books seem to be floating back onto the shelves in places, slowly moving to their proper places. The checkout desk has a group of 3 people behind it, each seeming around 14 to 18, talking and laughing quietly
Mithris walks over to the desk. "Hello?"
One of them, a tiefling with lighter brown hair looks over "Oh, hi! Didnt hear you come in... Welcome!"
"Thank you. Can we look through the books?"
They nod "Sorta the point of a library, isnt it?"
Mithris nods. "I haven't been to very many."
"Really? Well, its a pretty great experience! Let us know if you need help finding something"
"I will, thank you."
They nod, smiling and going back to talking to the other teens there
Mithris turns towards Kalnor. "Let's go look."
He nods, starting to look at book titles
"Where do you think it might be? I don't know if it's an item, or a spell, or something else?"
"Im... Not sure.. I dont even know how things are organized here. The sections are labeled with numbers, not words"
"We can ask."
He nods "Thatd probably be a good idea..."
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They arrive near the center of the town square, the streets mostly quiet, except a few figures darting through the dark. It seems around 11 PM here, as Kalnor heads into an alleyway quickly
Mithris follows.
They eventually arrive outside a fairly large building, stone statues of 2 angels holding heavy spears outside, flanking the door "I think this is the place!"
"Let's go in."
He nods, walking into the building quickly, ducking a bit beneath the crossed stone spears
Inside, the walls are lined with shelves, and theres ladders moving back and forth, helping reaching the higher books. A few books seem to be floating back onto the shelves in places, slowly moving to their proper places. The checkout desk has a group of 3 people behind it, each seeming around 14 to 18, talking and laughing quietly
Mithris walks over to the desk. "Hello?"
One of them, a tiefling with lighter brown hair looks over "Oh, hi! Didnt hear you come in... Welcome!"
"Thank you. Can we look through the books?"
They nod "Sorta the point of a library, isnt it?"
Mithris nods. "I haven't been to very many."
"Really? Well, its a pretty great experience! Let us know if you need help finding something"
"I will, thank you."
They nod, smiling and going back to talking to the other teens there
Mithris turns towards Kalnor. "Let's go look."
He nods, starting to look at book titles
"Where do you think it might be? I don't know if it's an item, or a spell, or something else?"
"Im... Not sure.. I dont even know how things are organized here. The sections are labeled with numbers, not words"
"We can ask."
He nods "Thatd probably be a good idea..."
She walks over to them. "Excuse me. Could you please explain how the books are organized?"
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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.
Paris sits at that seat for a while, even after Eaton leaves.
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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.
"I accept your apology, thanks for keeping ya angy down."
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
*Hello*
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)
*Aloha*
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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.
Paris is sitting at the bar fiddling with some metal bits.
Flanne is studying another book.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
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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.
Enethia is inside, reading something and holding a small opaque vial
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)
*Awwww, everyones gone ;-; *
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
*NEVERMIND, THE BEST PEOPLE ARE ON :D*
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
*Tinkerer eh? I think i got someone they'll like :D*
Theres a large bang out back of the tavern
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
Paris looks up and walks around the back.
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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.
They see quite the scene. Theres a forge out back, scrap metals, a couple vials, some bags, one tipped over that has a black powdery substance in it, and a changeling in a smock and goggles who is coughing from the explosion that caused the bang, and a bunch of smoke
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
*LIES. Chris is the worst. I hate Chris*
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)
*Well i love chris platonically, so i win by order of debt to the mob*
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
Paris walks over and starts scooping the substance with his gauntlet back into the bag. He looks up at the changeling, and his face is covered by a stylized welder's mask. "What happened here?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
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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!*
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*Hi!*
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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*Summary of the past thirty five pages?*
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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!
Characters (Outdated)
She walks over to them. "Excuse me. Could you please explain how the books are organized?"
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