"Oh you know, invisibility to most if you want, telekinesis like ability, immortality, Invulnerablilty, flight, its pretty decent, I forgotten physical feeling though, its been a long while since I've possessed someone, oh yeah forgot to mention that too."
"Please don't posses me." Scill visibly relaxes in the sun.
Alexander is now chill as well, "Eh I won't, no reason to, unless oOOooO" He waves his hand at scill playfully with the stupid ghost sounds.
"mmm. Sun is nice today."
"I couldn't say, I do feel nice today, especially now." The last part seems to come out subconsciously.
Scill yawns. "Thank you."
"Hm? OH" he says only now realising what he said, & he goes invisible with the 'oh', but the book doesn't move.
Scill looks over and waves his hand around the area where Alexander was. "That's not fair."
"I can still feel you" & so does scill as there's a slight chill sensation when his hand passes Alexander, he says this almost strained.
Scill puts his hand down. "Come on. I can't talk to an invisible person."
He reappears head turned away.
Scill walks around and looks at Alexander. "What's up?"
He seems to be blushing, it's hard to tell as it's just a slightly darker blue on his cheeks, "clouds?"
Scill lies down on that side of Alexander, "Really?"
"uhuh, I really think so," Awkwardly enough he looks to the clear skys.
"Yeah?" Scill lies down and looks up. "Seems pretty clear."
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.
A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Oh you know, invisibility to most if you want, telekinesis like ability, immortality, Invulnerablilty, flight, its pretty decent, I forgotten physical feeling though, its been a long while since I've possessed someone, oh yeah forgot to mention that too."
"Please don't posses me." Scill visibly relaxes in the sun.
Alexander is now chill as well, "Eh I won't, no reason to, unless oOOooO" He waves his hand at scill playfully with the stupid ghost sounds.
"mmm. Sun is nice today."
"I couldn't say, I do feel nice today, especially now." The last part seems to come out subconsciously.
Scill yawns. "Thank you."
"Hm? OH" he says only now realising what he said, & he goes invisible with the 'oh', but the book doesn't move.
Scill looks over and waves his hand around the area where Alexander was. "That's not fair."
"I can still feel you" & so does scill as there's a slight chill sensation when his hand passes Alexander, he says this almost strained.
Scill puts his hand down. "Come on. I can't talk to an invisible person."
He reappears head turned away.
Scill walks around and looks at Alexander. "What's up?"
He seems to be blushing, it's hard to tell as it's just a slightly darker blue on his cheeks, "clouds?"
Scill lies down on that side of Alexander, "Really?"
"uhuh, I really think so," Awkwardly enough he looks to the clear skys.
"Yeah?" Scill lies down and looks up. "Seems pretty clear."
Soldaer is sitting and eating breakfast, drinking a glass filled with some sort of bright red liquor that smells strongly of cinnamon.
*Eeenie meeenie minie, oh who am i kidding*
Nia covers his eyes from behind, "I would say guess who, but you already know my voice."
Soldaer laughs. "Hello dear. Sleep well?"
"Yep. As i've said before, very comfy." She says, moving her hands from his eyes
He grabs one of her hands, and kisses it. "Why thank you, dear." He says with a chuckle. "Are you going to join me for breakfast?"
"Yep," She smiles, quickly kissing his cheek then moving around to the chair across from him
Soldaer smiles. "Well, they have just about anything you'd like, although I had to grab this," He gestures to the glass, "from my stock."
"I'm 80% sure that you aren't a vampire, so i'm guessing thats wine."
Soldaer laughs and shakes his head. "Correct on your first assessment, but wrong on the second." Even from where she's sitting, she can tell it smells rather strongly of cinnamon and another rather familiar spice: Flameblossom seed.
"Flameblossom? Careful, that stuff can be really addicting."
"Got the right spice, but not it's quality." Soldaer laughs. "The addictive one is Cindertree berry."
"Dang, knew i should've studied my spices more."
Soldaer laughs. "What do you expect? I'm a druid and ranger, remember? I'm gonna know my plants!"
She sighs, "Thats fair. Thought i would be better, but all my knowledge is urban."
Soldaer chuckles. "You always did like staying in the cities, didn't you?"
"Nature was spooky, and i didn't like bugs."
Soldaer laughs, before continuing to eat and finishes off his breakfast. "You realize that Phantom's wedding is today, right dear?"
"Yep. I'm not sure what to wear, never been to a fancy wedding before."
Soldaer chuckles. "You know Phantom. He'll just be happy to see you. As for what to wear, whatever your nicest outfit is. Remember, you're the date for the Crown Prince of our homeland." He says with a wink.
"Pfft, ok mister prince. I'll see what i can scrounge up."
Soldaer laughs. "You know I don't really care what you wear, dear. I'm just glad you're here and going with me." He says, a familiar twinkle in his eyes.
"Alright flatterer."
Soldaer stands up. "C'mon though. We should get ready. Phantom's already asking where we are." He says, laughing.
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.
Soldaer is sitting and eating breakfast, drinking a glass filled with some sort of bright red liquor that smells strongly of cinnamon.
*Eeenie meeenie minie, oh who am i kidding*
Nia covers his eyes from behind, "I would say guess who, but you already know my voice."
Soldaer laughs. "Hello dear. Sleep well?"
"Yep. As i've said before, very comfy." She says, moving her hands from his eyes
He grabs one of her hands, and kisses it. "Why thank you, dear." He says with a chuckle. "Are you going to join me for breakfast?"
"Yep," She smiles, quickly kissing his cheek then moving around to the chair across from him
Soldaer smiles. "Well, they have just about anything you'd like, although I had to grab this," He gestures to the glass, "from my stock."
"I'm 80% sure that you aren't a vampire, so i'm guessing thats wine."
Soldaer laughs and shakes his head. "Correct on your first assessment, but wrong on the second." Even from where she's sitting, she can tell it smells rather strongly of cinnamon and another rather familiar spice: Flameblossom seed.
"Flameblossom? Careful, that stuff can be really addicting."
"Got the right spice, but not it's quality." Soldaer laughs. "The addictive one is Cindertree berry."
"Dang, knew i should've studied my spices more."
Soldaer laughs. "What do you expect? I'm a druid and ranger, remember? I'm gonna know my plants!"
She sighs, "Thats fair. Thought i would be better, but all my knowledge is urban."
Soldaer chuckles. "You always did like staying in the cities, didn't you?"
"Nature was spooky, and i didn't like bugs."
Soldaer laughs, before continuing to eat and finishes off his breakfast. "You realize that Phantom's wedding is today, right dear?"
"Yep. I'm not sure what to wear, never been to a fancy wedding before."
Soldaer chuckles. "You know Phantom. He'll just be happy to see you. As for what to wear, whatever your nicest outfit is. Remember, you're the date for the Crown Prince of our homeland." He says with a wink.
"Pfft, ok mister prince. I'll see what i can scrounge up."
Soldaer laughs. "You know I don't really care what you wear, dear. I'm just glad you're here and going with me." He says, a familiar twinkle in his eyes.
"Alright flatterer."
Soldaer stands up. "C'mon though. We should get ready. Phantom's already asking where we are." He says, laughing.
"Alright. lets get dressed," She says, standing and stretching
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.
A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
Love curiously looked over.
He takes a few steps before faltering, taking a knee and heaving over. Each breath he takes is heavy and harsh.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Yeah? What do you want with them."
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
"Yeah?" Scill lies down and looks up. "Seems pretty clear."
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.
"Hm.... seems the reboot has jumbled some of my circuits."
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
A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"haha..., got you."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"need any help?" she said, petting nicky.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Soldaer stands up. "C'mon though. We should get ready. Phantom's already asking where we are." He says, laughing.
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
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.
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I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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Love curiously looked over.
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.
"..."
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.
"No, i think i will be alright." He says, petting both her and nicky
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
"Alright. lets get dressed," She says, standing and stretching
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
He just takes a long sigh, facepalming, thus sending hand through his head.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Anything wrong?"
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.
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He takes a few steps before faltering, taking a knee and heaving over. Each breath he takes is heavy and harsh.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
She smiles "Good, i would hate to see you broken"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]