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.
He picks her up and flaps into the air, swooping over an endless ocean of mountains.
She hugs him close, watching the ground speed past...
He holds her a bit closer than last time, speeding up his bloodstream to increase his body heat to keep her warm this time.
She notices and smiles at him, leaning her head against him.
He seems to be breathing kind of heavily now...
"Are you alright?" She's shouting to be heard over the wind.
He slows down a bit and goes to land on another peak, stumbling a bit as he does so.
"Are you okay?" She hugs him, afraid for him.
"I am alright, just overuse and not enough energy." He sits down. "I haven't eaten in a while, so I can't use my abilities effectively for much longer. Pretty soon, the most I can do is regenerate myself."
"Oh... I could see if there's something around here that you could eat? I could hunt a... mountain goat or something."
Another slight smirk. "It's alright, I should barely have just enough to get us back, if not, somewhere around the forest." He stood up, leaning on his knees and spreading his wings.
"OK." She gives him another quick kiss and gets ready to fly again. *Something to note: her accent has completely disappeared.*
He takes off, -skip to over the forest-, the top set of his eyes disappear, and his horn shrinks into his head. "Brace." He groans out. Little shards ore falling off of his wings.
*Hmm... what could it mean?*
"What?" She does, however, brace. *Hmm...*
The wings completely disappear, and rib-like bones pop out of his back, wrapping around them and acting like a roll cage as they crash into the trees.
Once they stop, the first thing she checks on is her shotgun. And then the second is Rancor, which is a pretty big show of her affection.
They both seem okay, on account of the rib roll cage, which Rancor is slowly taking back into his body. He keeps a hold of Tasa and drops from the trees to the ground, stumbling a bit on the landing. He stumbles to a trunk and falls against it, sliding to the ground with his back to the tree.
She drops to her knees next to him. *Is he awake? If awake* she hugs him, *and if unconscious* she hugs him, then lifts him up and starts carrying him back to the tavern.
He seems to be mostly awake. "I'm fine."
"You scared me..." And then, just cause, she kisses him.
He takes the kiss without much reaction other than lifting his hand up to her hand. "It's okay, all I need is something to eat..."
*Still, improvement...* "I'll go looking for something." She pulls out her revolvers, and goes to look for a deer.
He stays where he is, resting.
A bit later she comes back with a whole deer, dumping it next to him and standing back.
He sits up and limply pounces on the deer, taking bites regardless of if it has bones or fur in it, until eventually nothing is left other than bone fragments he spat out. He licks the blood from his mouth as he stands up.
Tasa smiles at him and does a 'you first gesture' in the general direction of the Tavern.
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He picks her up and flaps into the air, swooping over an endless ocean of mountains.
She hugs him close, watching the ground speed past...
He holds her a bit closer than last time, speeding up his bloodstream to increase his body heat to keep her warm this time.
She notices and smiles at him, leaning her head against him.
He seems to be breathing kind of heavily now...
"Are you alright?" She's shouting to be heard over the wind.
He slows down a bit and goes to land on another peak, stumbling a bit as he does so.
"Are you okay?" She hugs him, afraid for him.
"I am alright, just overuse and not enough energy." He sits down. "I haven't eaten in a while, so I can't use my abilities effectively for much longer. Pretty soon, the most I can do is regenerate myself."
"Oh... I could see if there's something around here that you could eat? I could hunt a... mountain goat or something."
Another slight smirk. "It's alright, I should barely have just enough to get us back, if not, somewhere around the forest." He stood up, leaning on his knees and spreading his wings.
"OK." She gives him another quick kiss and gets ready to fly again. *Something to note: her accent has completely disappeared.*
He takes off, -skip to over the forest-, the top set of his eyes disappear, and his horn shrinks into his head. "Brace." He groans out. Little shards ore falling off of his wings.
*Hmm... what could it mean?*
"What?" She does, however, brace. *Hmm...*
The wings completely disappear, and rib-like bones pop out of his back, wrapping around them and acting like a roll cage as they crash into the trees.
Once they stop, the first thing she checks on is her shotgun. And then the second is Rancor, which is a pretty big show of her affection.
They both seem okay, on account of the rib roll cage, which Rancor is slowly taking back into his body. He keeps a hold of Tasa and drops from the trees to the ground, stumbling a bit on the landing. He stumbles to a trunk and falls against it, sliding to the ground with his back to the tree.
She drops to her knees next to him. *Is he awake? If awake* she hugs him, *and if unconscious* she hugs him, then lifts him up and starts carrying him back to the tavern.
He seems to be mostly awake. "I'm fine."
"You scared me..." And then, just cause, she kisses him.
He takes the kiss without much reaction other than lifting his hand up to her hand. "It's okay, all I need is something to eat..."
*Still, improvement...* "I'll go looking for something." She pulls out her revolvers, and goes to look for a deer.
He stays where he is, resting.
A bit later she comes back with a whole deer, dumping it next to him and standing back.
He sits up and limply pounces on the deer, taking bites regardless of if it has bones or fur in it, until eventually nothing is left other than bone fragments he spat out. He licks the blood from his mouth as he stands up.
Tasa smiles at him and does a 'you first gesture' in the general direction of the Tavern.
His top set of eyes and horn grows back, and he holds out his hand for her.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
“Do you know what happened to eladrin, back on my world? I’m assuming not. There was a series of terrorist attacks, without provocation, sanctioned by the Seelie and Unseelie courts. The eladrin were exterminated and the courts banished. And now, I see you. Breaking someone’s arm and casting walls of fire.” He flicks off the safety catches.
He picks her up and flaps into the air, swooping over an endless ocean of mountains.
She hugs him close, watching the ground speed past...
He holds her a bit closer than last time, speeding up his bloodstream to increase his body heat to keep her warm this time.
She notices and smiles at him, leaning her head against him.
He seems to be breathing kind of heavily now...
"Are you alright?" She's shouting to be heard over the wind.
He slows down a bit and goes to land on another peak, stumbling a bit as he does so.
"Are you okay?" She hugs him, afraid for him.
"I am alright, just overuse and not enough energy." He sits down. "I haven't eaten in a while, so I can't use my abilities effectively for much longer. Pretty soon, the most I can do is regenerate myself."
"Oh... I could see if there's something around here that you could eat? I could hunt a... mountain goat or something."
Another slight smirk. "It's alright, I should barely have just enough to get us back, if not, somewhere around the forest." He stood up, leaning on his knees and spreading his wings.
"OK." She gives him another quick kiss and gets ready to fly again. *Something to note: her accent has completely disappeared.*
He takes off, -skip to over the forest-, the top set of his eyes disappear, and his horn shrinks into his head. "Brace." He groans out. Little shards ore falling off of his wings.
*Hmm... what could it mean?*
"What?" She does, however, brace. *Hmm...*
The wings completely disappear, and rib-like bones pop out of his back, wrapping around them and acting like a roll cage as they crash into the trees.
Once they stop, the first thing she checks on is her shotgun. And then the second is Rancor, which is a pretty big show of her affection.
They both seem okay, on account of the rib roll cage, which Rancor is slowly taking back into his body. He keeps a hold of Tasa and drops from the trees to the ground, stumbling a bit on the landing. He stumbles to a trunk and falls against it, sliding to the ground with his back to the tree.
She drops to her knees next to him. *Is he awake? If awake* she hugs him, *and if unconscious* she hugs him, then lifts him up and starts carrying him back to the tavern.
He seems to be mostly awake. "I'm fine."
"You scared me..." And then, just cause, she kisses him.
He takes the kiss without much reaction other than lifting his hand up to her hand. "It's okay, all I need is something to eat..."
*Still, improvement...* "I'll go looking for something." She pulls out her revolvers, and goes to look for a deer.
He stays where he is, resting.
A bit later she comes back with a whole deer, dumping it next to him and standing back.
He sits up and limply pounces on the deer, taking bites regardless of if it has bones or fur in it, until eventually nothing is left other than bone fragments he spat out. He licks the blood from his mouth as he stands up.
Tasa smiles at him and does a 'you first gesture' in the general direction of the Tavern.
His top set of eyes and horn grows back, and he holds out his hand for her.
She helps him up.
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Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
Barachiel is practicing coin tricks.
Fable is sketching [insert your character here.]
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.
*Sure! I'll be on and off today, just so you know...*
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.
She smiles and holds his face in her hands, kissing him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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.
*I'll be off this tavern for today, so see yall!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*It's cool.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
His top set of eyes and horn grows back, and he holds out his hand for her.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"In a way. Eladrin."
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 took the kiss, then let his head fall to the ground as he slyly smiles. "I knew that'd get me a kiss."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Zenix glares at them, consdering ignoring the stranger to attack again, turning to look at the stranger
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
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She grins "You cheeky fox" she said and poked him on the nose
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yuri chuckles before kissing Terou again while making direct eye contact with Zenix.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
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 suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Do you know what happened to eladrin, back on my world? I’m assuming not. There was a series of terrorist attacks, without provocation, sanctioned by the Seelie and Unseelie courts. The eladrin were exterminated and the courts banished. And now, I see you. Breaking someone’s arm and casting walls of fire.” He flicks off the safety catches.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Gag me," he mutters
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
*Yuri's job: Protect terou, piss of zenix*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She helps him up.
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.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
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