Phantom is flying lazily over the Tavern, enjoying the nice weather
Soldaer is on the training grounds, practicing swordwork, archery, and magic on the animated targets.
Lhurr is sitting at the bar.
Yazrin is sitting at a table, earthing some pancakes and rothé sausage.
Atemos is sleeping downstairs on the couch, a hyena sitting on his chest.
Nessa is puking into a bush outside.
A little black kitten is wandering around aimlessly, while playing with a mechanical frog.
Phantom spots Nessa, and circles lower. (You okay there Nessa?)
“I’m.. fine.” She rubbed her head. The bush looked rotted, and she quickly stomped on it. “Thank you for your concern.”
Phantom lands next to her. "Of course." He says with a toothy smile. "If you're sick, I am a cleric. I can more than likely heal you."
She shook her head. “I’ll be fine, thank you. I’m a paladin. I can heal myself.” Nessa’s eyes looked at him, unfocused. “I do.. feel a bit unwell…” She wobbled slightly, before passing out.
"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Phantom is flying lazily over the Tavern, enjoying the nice weather
Soldaer is on the training grounds, practicing swordwork, archery, and magic on the animated targets.
Lhurr is sitting at the bar.
Yazrin is sitting at a table, earthing some pancakes and rothé sausage.
Atemos is sleeping downstairs on the couch, a hyena sitting on his chest.
Nessa is puking into a bush outside.
A little black kitten is wandering around aimlessly, while playing with a mechanical frog.
Phantom spots Nessa, and circles lower. (You okay there Nessa?)
“I’m.. fine.” She rubbed her head. The bush looked rotted, and she quickly stomped on it. “Thank you for your concern.”
Phantom lands next to her. "Of course." He says with a toothy smile. "If you're sick, I am a cleric. I can more than likely heal you."
She shook her head. “I’ll be fine, thank you. I’m a paladin. I can heal myself.” Nessa’s eyes looked at him, unfocused. “I do.. feel a bit unwell…” She wobbled slightly, before passing out.
"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Her eyes open slightly, but she still looks pale. “I apologize.. I believe one of the snakes.. got through.”
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Phantom is flying lazily over the Tavern, enjoying the nice weather
Soldaer is on the training grounds, practicing swordwork, archery, and magic on the animated targets.
Lhurr is sitting at the bar.
Yazrin is sitting at a table, earthing some pancakes and rothé sausage.
Atemos is sleeping downstairs on the couch, a hyena sitting on his chest.
Nessa is puking into a bush outside.
A little black kitten is wandering around aimlessly, while playing with a mechanical frog.
Phantom spots Nessa, and circles lower. (You okay there Nessa?)
“I’m.. fine.” She rubbed her head. The bush looked rotted, and she quickly stomped on it. “Thank you for your concern.”
Phantom lands next to her. "Of course." He says with a toothy smile. "If you're sick, I am a cleric. I can more than likely heal you."
She shook her head. “I’ll be fine, thank you. I’m a paladin. I can heal myself.” Nessa’s eyes looked at him, unfocused. “I do.. feel a bit unwell…” She wobbled slightly, before passing out.
"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Her eyes open slightly, but she still looks pale. “I apologize.. I believe one of the snakes.. got through.”
Phantom nods. "Don't worry about it, although I'm not sure what snakes you're talking about." He shrugs. "Either way, I should get you back to the tavern so you can rest." Phantom spreads his wings, looking about ready to take off, still holding Nessa in one of his claws.
Phantom is flying lazily over the Tavern, enjoying the nice weather
Soldaer is on the training grounds, practicing swordwork, archery, and magic on the animated targets.
Lhurr is sitting at the bar.
Yazrin is sitting at a table, earthing some pancakes and rothé sausage.
Atemos is sleeping downstairs on the couch, a hyena sitting on his chest.
Nessa is puking into a bush outside.
A little black kitten is wandering around aimlessly, while playing with a mechanical frog.
Phantom spots Nessa, and circles lower. (You okay there Nessa?)
“I’m.. fine.” She rubbed her head. The bush looked rotted, and she quickly stomped on it. “Thank you for your concern.”
Phantom lands next to her. "Of course." He says with a toothy smile. "If you're sick, I am a cleric. I can more than likely heal you."
She shook her head. “I’ll be fine, thank you. I’m a paladin. I can heal myself.” Nessa’s eyes looked at him, unfocused. “I do.. feel a bit unwell…” She wobbled slightly, before passing out.
"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Her eyes open slightly, but she still looks pale. “I apologize.. I believe one of the snakes.. got through.”
Phantom nods. "Don't worry about it, although I'm not sure what snakes you're talking about." He shrugs. "Either way, I should get you back to the tavern so you can rest." Phantom spreads his wings, looking about ready to take off, still holding Nessa in one of his claws.
She hung limply, semi-conscious. Roll a perception check.
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Phantom is flying lazily over the Tavern, enjoying the nice weather
Soldaer is on the training grounds, practicing swordwork, archery, and magic on the animated targets.
Lhurr is sitting at the bar.
Yazrin is sitting at a table, earthing some pancakes and rothé sausage.
Atemos is sleeping downstairs on the couch, a hyena sitting on his chest.
Nessa is puking into a bush outside.
A little black kitten is wandering around aimlessly, while playing with a mechanical frog.
Phantom spots Nessa, and circles lower. (You okay there Nessa?)
“I’m.. fine.” She rubbed her head. The bush looked rotted, and she quickly stomped on it. “Thank you for your concern.”
Phantom lands next to her. "Of course." He says with a toothy smile. "If you're sick, I am a cleric. I can more than likely heal you."
She shook her head. “I’ll be fine, thank you. I’m a paladin. I can heal myself.” Nessa’s eyes looked at him, unfocused. “I do.. feel a bit unwell…” She wobbled slightly, before passing out.
"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Her eyes open slightly, but she still looks pale. “I apologize.. I believe one of the snakes.. got through.”
Phantom nods. "Don't worry about it, although I'm not sure what snakes you're talking about." He shrugs. "Either way, I should get you back to the tavern so you can rest." Phantom spreads his wings, looking about ready to take off, still holding Nessa in one of his claws.
She hung limply, semi-conscious. Roll a perception check.
Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
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Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
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Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
“As I said before.. animals don’t like me very much.” Nessa straightened up. “Thank you for your help. But a green mamba bite can be.. treated..” She promptly puked on the floor.
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Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
“As I said before.. animals don’t like me very much.” Nessa straightened up. “Thank you for your help. But a green mamba bite can be.. treated..” She promptly puked on the floor.
Phantom shakes his head. "You still need some help there, Nessa. I think I have something that may help." He starts meeting in draconic again, casting protection from poison on her.
Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
“As I said before.. animals don’t like me very much.” Nessa straightened up. “Thank you for your help. But a green mamba bite can be.. treated..” She promptly puked on the floor.
Phantom shakes his head. "You still need some help there, Nessa. I think I have something that may help." He starts meeting in draconic again, casting protection from poison on her.
Strangely, it doesn’t seem to improve her condition at all. Roll Arcana if you’d like.
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Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
“As I said before.. animals don’t like me very much.” Nessa straightened up. “Thank you for your help. But a green mamba bite can be.. treated..” She promptly puked on the floor.
Phantom shakes his head. "You still need some help there, Nessa. I think I have something that may help." He starts meeting in draconic again, casting protection from poison on her.
Strangely, it doesn’t seem to improve her condition at all. Roll Arcana if you’d like.
A pale woman with snow white hair tipped in pink and magenta eyes regards him with tired eyes. “I’m just.. resting.” She’s wearing ornate plate armor and carries a sword at her side hidden in a sheath.
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Nessa seems to be under the effect of some form of charm/illusion spell that’s making her feel sick. She’s not actually physically effected by anything.
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"Woah..." Phantom reaches out a grabs her before she hits the ground. He quietly murmurs some words in draconic, casting lesser restoration on her.
Her eyes open slightly, but she still looks pale. “I apologize.. I believe one of the snakes.. got through.”
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Phantom nods. "Don't worry about it, although I'm not sure what snakes you're talking about." He shrugs. "Either way, I should get you back to the tavern so you can rest." Phantom spreads his wings, looking about ready to take off, still holding Nessa in one of his claws.
She hung limply, semi-conscious. Roll a perception check.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
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Around the bush are hidden bodies of eviserated snakes, who’s bodies look rotten and decayed. The blood looks fresh, however. There’s… a lot of dead snakes. He can also see one, living, in the tree above the bush. It looks to be some form of green mamba. The bodies look like someone, probably Nessa, trying to bury them quickly so that they’re not all over the place.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Phantom shakes his head slightly as he lifts off. (More secrets, Nessa. I hope you'll tell me them soon.) He thinks to himself as he flips back towards the Tavern. (Mamba bite. Not good.)
As soon as Phantom lands, she tries to stand. “Thank you.. for your help. I’ve got it from here..”
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*what is... what is happening?*
N/A
*Stuff. Things. RP. [Cactus] even.*
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Phantom keeps a claw behind her for support as he shifts back into his elf form. "I wouldn't be so sure. Looks like it was a green mamba that bit you." (And yes, I saw what was left of those snakes. I'm curious, but won't press you for answers.)
*.... I forgot that halfast corrupted you....*
N/A
“As I said before.. animals don’t like me very much.” Nessa straightened up. “Thank you for your help. But a green mamba bite can be.. treated..” She promptly puked on the floor.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
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Phantom shakes his head. "You still need some help there, Nessa. I think I have something that may help." He starts meeting in draconic again, casting protection from poison on her.
Strangely, it doesn’t seem to improve her condition at all. Roll Arcana if you’d like.
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making a smoothie for meta
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zya teleports over
"what... what is happening."
N/A
29
*accidentally hit the wrong number, lol. 16 instead of 17*
A pale woman with snow white hair tipped in pink and magenta eyes regards him with tired eyes. “I’m just.. resting.” She’s wearing ornate plate armor and carries a sword at her side hidden in a sheath.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Nessa seems to be under the effect of some form of charm/illusion spell that’s making her feel sick. She’s not actually physically effected by anything.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ