The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
"Rules? The only rule for my kind is survive. My parents wouldnt tell a tale to convince me to do the obvious"
Fable sighs. "Sad. I'll tell you a short story and see if you get it, huh?"
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.
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
"Rules? The only rule for my kind is survive. My parents wouldnt tell a tale to convince me to do the obvious"
Fable sighs. "Sad. I'll tell you a short story and see if you get it, huh?"
".... You can if you want. But dont try to lie. Not around Vir
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"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
Mithris goes to the room they hadn't explored yet.
It leads into a dining room with a hexagonal table. Each side has 2 seats, and a button sits in the middle of the table. An envelope lies next to it
She picks it up.
A note and key are inside. The note says 'Key leads to garden passage. Drop.on the X to use. The library key opens a passage to a room in the basement(through the garden passage' it then.lists all the other hidden doors, strangely not mentioning the roof passage in.tbe kitchen
She shows Kalnor. "Maybe the passage to the roof isn't meant to be hidden?"
"Huh... Maybe... Still would be a weird place to put it, if it was supposed to be obvious"
She nods. "Let's go look around the other hidden passageways."
He smiles "Okay!"
Mithris looks at the note, trying to find the different secret doors.
The first she can quickly find under the table. A trapdoor leading downwards
She climbs down through.
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*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
6
*Edit: Dice hate me today...*
*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*And yknow... The fact that E is in stasis, and none of my actives actually know him*
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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)
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
6
*Edit: Dice hate me today...*
*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
He calls back his blood strings. "There." He gets the leftover bandages and uses it to re-wrap the wound.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
Mithris goes to the room they hadn't explored yet.
It leads into a dining room with a hexagonal table. Each side has 2 seats, and a button sits in the middle of the table. An envelope lies next to it
She picks it up.
A note and key are inside. The note says 'Key leads to garden passage. Drop.on the X to use. The library key opens a passage to a room in the basement(through the garden passage' it then.lists all the other hidden doors, strangely not mentioning the roof passage in.tbe kitchen
She shows Kalnor. "Maybe the passage to the roof isn't meant to be hidden?"
"Huh... Maybe... Still would be a weird place to put it, if it was supposed to be obvious"
She nods. "Let's go look around the other hidden passageways."
He smiles "Okay!"
Mithris looks at the note, trying to find the different secret doors.
The first she can quickly find under the table. A trapdoor leading downwards
She climbs down through.
She arrives in a small room, the walls encrusted with shards of glass and gemstone. Theres 1 other door, and from seemingly nowhere plays a soft music. It seems like a fairly calming place
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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)
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
*Not all characters have telepathy...*
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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)
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
*I can't help myself, but...*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
"Rules? The only rule for my kind is survive. My parents wouldnt tell a tale to convince me to do the obvious"
Fable sighs. "Sad. I'll tell you a short story and see if you get it, huh?"
".... You can if you want. But dont try to lie. Not around Vir
"Alright." The skeleton clears his nonexistent throat.
"A Town Mouse once visited a relative who lived in the country. For lunch the Country Mouse served wheat stalks, roots, and acorns, with a dash of cold water for drink. The Town Mouse ate very sparingly, nibbling a little of this and a little of that, and by her manner making it very plain that she ate the simple food only to be polite."
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.
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
*I can't help myself, but...*
*I will neither confirm nor deny that allegation.*
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Fable sighs. "Sad. I'll tell you a short story and see if you get it, huh?"
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.
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
2
*Edit: Dice hate me today...*
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.
*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
".... You can if you want. But dont try to lie. Not around Vir
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 climbs down through.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"See? Key." Avery say
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
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Cyno, did you see my post for the combat?*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Ugh.. puuuut meee doooown!"
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.
*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
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.
*And yknow... The fact that E is in stasis, and none of my actives actually know him*
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)
He calls back his blood strings. "There." He gets the leftover bandages and uses it to re-wrap the wound.
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.
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
She arrives in a small room, the walls encrusted with shards of glass and gemstone. Theres 1 other door, and from seemingly nowhere plays a soft music. It seems like a fairly calming place
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)
*Not all characters have telepathy...*
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)
*I can't help myself, but...*
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.
"Whats the magic word?"
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
"Pleeeeaaaaaasssseee!"
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.
"Alright." The skeleton clears his nonexistent throat.
"A Town Mouse once visited a relative who lived in the country. For lunch the Country Mouse served wheat stalks, roots, and acorns, with a dash of cold water for drink. The Town Mouse ate very sparingly, nibbling a little of this and a little of that, and by her manner making it very plain that she ate the simple food only to be polite."
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.
*I will neither confirm nor deny that allegation.*