He raises an eyebrow "But what?" He asked, sitting in the warm sand
"Usually there's a 'but'."
"Its a bush that looks dead so things don't try and eat it. It uses camouflage to look like a D E A D bush." He said
"I thought it was going to be more along the lines of 'but it can kill you if you touch it wit your bare hands'."
He shakes his head "Its a plant, not a monster" he said and put up his hood to cover his head from the sun. "Some of them might be covered by sand so digging is a best bet" he did with a smile
"Did you bring a shovel?"
He shakes his head. "They are buried in s a n D, sand is easy to push away."
"I don't like sand. It gets everywhere. Even in places best left unsaid."
he chuckles a bit "Go dig sand, you said you wanted an adventurer, here it is."
"I wanted an adventure, not a chore..." She grumbled.
"To me, this is a adventure" he said with a small grin
"I don't see how you were worried for me."
"Because this calming, my other adventures are rather..... Dangerous"
"I want one of those."
"No.... No you don't" he said quietly
She flicked his ear. "Yes, I do."
'No you don't" he said sternly, eyes flashing something dangerous "I don't need you hurt"
She pulled out one of her daggers. "You know, it'd be a shame if one of my blades slipped and cut me somewhere..."
He rubbed the bridge of his nose "Just... Help me find these plants, I don't want to fight you right at this moment"
She held the sharp end of the blade to her palm. "Oh my, if only there was a way to stop it, by, let's say, a dangerous adventure...."
"Zylna, Don't."
"Oh noooo....." She ran the blade over her palm slightly, drawing a few beads of blood.
He grew visibly angry and stepped forward towards her.
"If only there was a way to stop it, like a dangerous adventure." She held her ground and ran the blade over her palm again, drawing slightly more blood.
He snatches the blade from her.
(IDK Dex maybe): 12
Counter Dex to keep the blade from him: 19
He holds his hand on the hilt "Please give it to me"
"Oh no, it's happening again..." She raised her hand to the blade and sliced it again, this time a thin stream dripping onto the sand from it.
he sighs, grabs her by the head *It makes a comical squeak sound when he does* as suddenly they are teleported back to the tavern.
She looked at him defiantly in the eyes, still bleeding.
He narrows his eyes at her, like a father who disappointed in a child, and disappeared again like smoke.
She stands there for a bit before going to a corner and sitting in it, waiting."
*Timeskip a bit?*
He returns, in the center of the room before walking over and crouching down and placing a brown paper bag in front of her. He stands back up and walks into the library with a bag of holding which now holds at least thirty of the dead plants.
She looks down at the bag.
it has a warm sweet smell coming out of it.
She slowly opens it.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Valian runs back with with a loaf of bread, a glass of water, a wet rag, & bandages, placing them all on the table, "I got you food, you'll be ok, sadly I don't have healing magic." He starts wiping the cuts & blood with the rag, bandaging the clean wounds.
"Jeez, you don't have to do that. I'm not that important." The person flushes a little. "I think my name is Barachiel. What can I call you?"
"Valian, & what is with all the people here acting like they're dirt! First Atemos, & now you, yeesh, anyways few things you need to know, there is protection around the tavern that stops people & things from getting hurt, so If a devil tries to trick you into selling them your soul, DO NOT, agree, even if they death threat you,. . ." Valian continues to tend his wounds, but gives at look at the glyphs on his arms.
Valian runs back with with a loaf of bread, a glass of water, a wet rag, & bandages, placing them all on the table, "I got you food, you'll be ok, sadly I don't have healing magic." He starts wiping the cuts & blood with the rag, bandaging the clean wounds.
"Jeez, you don't have to do that. I'm not that important." The person flushes a little. "I think my name is Barachiel. What can I call you?"
"Valian, & what is with all the people here acting like they're dirt! First Atemos, & now you, yeesh, anyways few things you need to know, there is protection around the tavern that stops people & things from getting hurt, so If a devil tries to trick you into selling them your soul, DO NOT, agree, even if they death threat you,. . ." Valian continues to tend his wounds, but gives at look at the glyphs on his arms.
Barachiel grins. "You want me to act like I'm better than you? I'll have you know my job is specifically to relieve suffering." Barachiel then seems washed over by a wave of sadness. "Was."
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.
Q'ilbrith hangs from the rafters by his tentacles above them, trying to see what they're reading
*Description please?*
*Reborn half elf divination wizard. Takes the form of an old, world weary man*
The language is in heriogylphs, with strange diagram of devils
*Mentally reenacts scene in David Tenant's Hamlet w Polonius. "What do you read my lord?"*
"What are you are you reading?" Q'ilbrith asks, flop/scooting down a nearby support beam.
A book on Devils. Particually Nessus. They say, putting it down and looking for Q'ilbrith *description*
"Who might you be?"
"Q'ilbrith, servant of Orvar" he flop/scoots around to face Lysander. "Who are you?"
*Q'ilbrith appears to be a small octopus with black skin and white eyes.*
"Lysander." They say simply. "And who might Orvar be?"
"No one of much import to you, though I suppose you might find it interesting that he is what you might call an Eldritch horror, Lysander."
From the far realm? Mmm... He might. You never know.
*Ooo. Plot ideas are forming*
*Awww yeah.*
"You might never know what, flesh-walker?" asks Q'il warily.
*Mind if we talk about stuff?*
Whether he might be to use to me. I have... powerful enemies and I have been seeking to form a collation against them. The more the merrier
"Hmmm, I will have to speak with Krathian and ascertain whether this is acceptable. We should all three speak. Please excuse his disheveled state, he's been going through a difficult time and is drinking a tad too much ... again."
*azazel scolding adder for using pain killers to get high, ANOTHER Fallen that the other (valian) is tending the wounds to, I introduced a Noble Goliath Socerer Named Brishka, Variks has Riley some cowgirl, & now Rāxern my new demon character is about to burn down the forest.*
*Nothing much. I introduced some new characters. Also, happy to meet you. I'm Ghost.*
*I know. No encounters? What happened with Valitya?*
*I don't think there were any, although Soldaer, E, and Atemos are doing something together. I haven't intereactedd with a Valitya, so I sadly can't say*
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*Mind if we talk about stuff?*
Whether he might be to use to me. I have... powerful enemies and I have been seeking to form a collation against them. The more the merrier
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Azazel grumbles about 'Disfunctional idiotic amazing-' etc in a spree of both compliments and minor insults as he drags adder back to 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
Alecto walks over. "Are they okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Adder, by the time they reach the tavern, is a little bit more sober. He lies on the couch, face down in the pillows
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Alecto sighs and follow. "Alecto." He says, eventually finding a tree to climb
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hey! Summary of the last 60 pages??*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you ok?"
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
She slowly opens it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Nothing much. I introduced some new characters. Also, happy to meet you. I'm Ghost.*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Pleasure to meet you voice in my head"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Indeed. I'm more of a bounty hunter though... telepathy is just a useful tool."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Valian, & what is with all the people here acting like they're dirt! First Atemos, & now you, yeesh, anyways few things you need to know, there is protection around the tavern that stops people & things from getting hurt, so If a devil tries to trick you into selling them your soul, DO NOT, agree, even if they death threat you,. . ." Valian continues to tend his wounds, but gives at look at the glyphs on his arms.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeaaaah, ill be fine" he groaned a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I know. No encounters? What happened with Valitya?*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Barachiel grins. "You want me to act like I'm better than you? I'll have you know my job is specifically to relieve suffering." Barachiel then seems washed over by a wave of sadness. "Was."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
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.
"Hmmm, I will have to speak with Krathian and ascertain whether this is acceptable. We should all three speak. Please excuse his disheveled state, he's been going through a difficult time and is drinking a tad too much ... again."
*Sounds good t'me*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*azazel scolding adder for using pain killers to get high, ANOTHER Fallen that the other (valian) is tending the wounds to, I introduced a Noble Goliath Socerer Named Brishka, Variks has Riley some cowgirl, & now Rāxern my new demon character is about to burn down the forest.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"ah, and you won't show your face, how disappointing" Adder said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I don't think there were any, although Soldaer, E, and Atemos are doing something together. I haven't intereactedd with a Valitya, so I sadly can't say*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now