Yacatl teleports the pair to a wooded area. New brilliant sounds and pictures fill Thara, as everything seems to be... More full. Yacatl finds a water fall and steps through it, motioning Thara to follow them. On the other side is a living room, with board games on one corner, a closet in another, and a work bench in the third. The room itself is filled with a sofa and a coffee table, while the walls are packed with moves, labeled in a script Thara *probably* can't read. Yacatl sits down on the couch, thinking of something or another
Want to do something then?
*Draconic & Common.* "Woah, this is your home?" She looks around.
"Like what?" She crosses her legs.
"Yes, this is my home... I do need to do some cleaning... Probably will make a mini golem or something for it... Why, something wrong?"
what do you like to do?
"Hm? No, of course not, this is just... cool." She smiles.
"A lot of things, but one is using magic."
Yacatl is sleeping. Thara can go into the closet, the kitchen, the bedroom, or stay in the main room.
mmm... Want to try some on me? Just as long as it is in the safety zone, I am fine
She chuckles at the sight of him asleep already, & she heads into the bedroom.
"Hm?" She tilts her head.
The bedroom is mostly occupied by a king sized bed. On the night stand are numerous potions, while the walls are decorated with maps and paintings of various things. The bed itself is nearly made, with a pattern of sea serpents decorating the blankets.
*forget Fuchsia & Yossele's interaction?*
She looks at the maps & paintings.
i am saying that I volenteer for you to cast magic on me, as long as it is not permanent and doesn't hurt my abilities to be a host.
All of them are of different planes. Krynn, Oerth, Toril, Abeir, the astral, feywild, the list goes on. A large majority are of race track, each twinned with a trophy of their own, all won by Yacatl
"Nah I meant the safety zone you mentioned Yoss."
She goes back to the living room & looks over at the board games.
its a zone that surrounds the tavern and prevents you from getting hurt. A prewritten card explains
There is nearly every board game she can think of, nearly bursting from the seems. Yacatl seems to stir but doesn't wake as he hears her walk in
"Huh, so if I..." She grabs her shoulder & casts shocking grasp.
"Right, yeah...thanks, Yuri." Emrick nods and smiles sheepishly. "Where did you come from?"
*I forgot to ask for a description of Emrick lol, may i please have one tavern mother*
"I came from the feywild" she said "I am the queen of spring"
*Yes you may, lol. He's a Half-Elf, but he looks like a Drow. He has normal human ears but dark grey skin and stark white long hair. The left of his face is very handsome but the right sight is terribly scarred. He wears decent looking clothing and carries a sheathed rapier. His eyes are yellow.*
"Oh snap..." Emrick looks surprised. "Should I...should I bow or something??"
"Hehe! no you do not need to" she chirps "I simply enjoy talking to you"
"Okay, cool..." Emrick trails off. "What are you doing here? Don't you have like an escort or something? Fey soldiers or whatnot?"
"No i do not. I rather travel by myself then with a entourage like Tatiana" she said
"So...is there a King? Or...or are you like the Drow where only woman rule?" He raises an eyebrow.
"There are four of us, I rule spring, Tatiana rules summer, then their is the autumn and winter court but i have little interest in them" she said
"How do you become queen? Did you have to marry or something? Or are you just...chosen?" Emrick winces again. "Sorry about the questions...never met nice royalty before."
"I was chosen" she said and chuckled "Do not be ashamed of your questions my friend, you are simply learning and im trying to provide you with correct and truthful answers"
"Thanks for that." Emrick keeps his gaze on the ground. "Yeah, I've never had anyone this invested in me before...And I'm the one asking questions, heheh."
"would you rather i ask the questions?" she asked, leaning her head on her hand.
"Uuuhhhh..." Emrick looks nervous. "Sure?"
"Where are you from?"
"Toril. More specifically, The Sword Coasts." Emrick smile faintly.
"Interesting, Did you work as a bard there as well?"
"Well actually, due to some family issues, I was sent to Icewind Dale. That's where I became a bard and spent most of my time. But, I'm more of like a...musical archeologist? I love history and I love music."
She nods "With your music, do you typically hold a genre above other types? "
"Yeah. The people in Icewind Dale appreciate my style more than other people. It's like an...alternative rock? Kind of grungy."
"It is different for sure" she said "I like it"
Emrick nods, "Thanks for that." *Make an Insight check.*
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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.)
Soldaer smiles, and chuckles slightly. "Thank you, Spawn. I'm just trying to create a place where me and Nia can live in peace, and she came and did this." He gestures to the thorn wall, and multiple withered beds of plants, including at least one bed of now-dead dahlias and two of tulips. "Told me to take Nia and leave, but I have no intention of doing such a thing. This place is more peaceful than my real home..."
"Did you not hear a single word I said earlier?" Spawn glares at Soldaer. "This place isn't your home. It's mine. You're like a flea on the back of a dog. A very rapid dog. I'll allow you live here if you clean up the mess."
Soldaer shuts his eyes and takes a few deep breaths, obviously trying to stay calm. "And here I was thinking that we could at least have a mutual understanding, if not be friends." He says under his breath. "The Thorn wall will disperse on its own soon enough. As for the rest of the damage she caused." Soldaer narrows his eyes as he surveys the damage. "I'll do what it can. I'm a druid, not a miracle worker, Spawn." He looks back over at him. "Although, if you would be so kind as to crush her neck like you did Nia's, I would very much appreciate it."
A raven lands on his shoulder, pecking at spawns eyes
Spawn sends it to the Nine Hells. "Peck that, [1gp].*
two more ravens take its place, pecking at his eyes and mouth
They find themselves pecking at an illusion of Spawn. However, they are sent to the Hells anyway.
this proccess continue to repeat, until a large swarm of ravens is attempting to attack spawn
Well...considering that the Spawn they are pecking at is an illusion, with the real Spawn being elsewhere, they all get sent to the Hells. This process will continue to repeat until the Ravens use their brains and figure out that they aren't pecking Spawn. They've all been baited.
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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.)
Yacatl teleports the pair to a wooded area. New brilliant sounds and pictures fill Thara, as everything seems to be... More full. Yacatl finds a water fall and steps through it, motioning Thara to follow them. On the other side is a living room, with board games on one corner, a closet in another, and a work bench in the third. The room itself is filled with a sofa and a coffee table, while the walls are packed with moves, labeled in a script Thara *probably* can't read. Yacatl sits down on the couch, thinking of something or another
Want to do something then?
*Draconic & Common.* "Woah, this is your home?" She looks around.
"Like what?" She crosses her legs.
"Yes, this is my home... I do need to do some cleaning... Probably will make a mini golem or something for it... Why, something wrong?"
what do you like to do?
"Hm? No, of course not, this is just... cool." She smiles.
"A lot of things, but one is using magic."
Yacatl is sleeping. Thara can go into the closet, the kitchen, the bedroom, or stay in the main room.
mmm... Want to try some on me? Just as long as it is in the safety zone, I am fine
She chuckles at the sight of him asleep already, & she heads into the bedroom.
"Hm?" She tilts her head.
The bedroom is mostly occupied by a king sized bed. On the night stand are numerous potions, while the walls are decorated with maps and paintings of various things. The bed itself is nearly made, with a pattern of sea serpents decorating the blankets.
*forget Fuchsia & Yossele's interaction?*
She looks at the maps & paintings.
i am saying that I volenteer for you to cast magic on me, as long as it is not permanent and doesn't hurt my abilities to be a host.
All of them are of different planes. Krynn, Oerth, Toril, Abeir, the astral, feywild, the list goes on. A large majority are of race track, each twinned with a trophy of their own, all won by Yacatl
"Nah I meant the safety zone you mentioned Yoss."
She goes back to the living room & looks over at the board games.
its a zone that surrounds the tavern and prevents you from getting hurt. A prewritten card explains
There is nearly every board game she can think of, nearly bursting from the seems. Yacatl seems to stir but doesn't wake as he hears her walk in
"Huh, so if I..." She grabs her shoulder & casts shocking grasp.
She decides to play solitare while Yacatl sleeps.
Yossele heals a bit. Well that heals me because I am a flesh Golem, but cut me up and nothing will happen. Just don't burn me please.
She begins to play solitaire, Yacatl sleeps and the world is quiet.*timeskip?*
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A raven lands on his shoulder, pecking at spawns eyes
Spawn sends it to the Nine Hells. "Peck that, [1gp].*
two more ravens take its place, pecking at his eyes and mouth
They find themselves pecking at an illusion of Spawn. However, they are sent to the Hells anyway.
this proccess continue to repeat, until a large swarm of ravens is attempting to attack spawn
Well...considering that the Spawn they are pecking at is an illusion, with the real Spawn being elsewhere, they all get sent to the Hells. This process will continue to repeat until the Ravens use their brains and figure out that they aren't pecking Spawn. They've all been baited.
after a couple minutes, the ravens disperse, having attempted to tear out the illusions eyes, tongue, fingernails, and teeth
Soldaer turns back to his gardens, and starts slowly trying to revive the plants Yuri killed, or at least tried to kill. Those that are beyond being revived he removes and replants. Before long, everything is back to the way it was before Yuri came.
Yacatl teleports the pair to a wooded area. New brilliant sounds and pictures fill Thara, as everything seems to be... More full. Yacatl finds a water fall and steps through it, motioning Thara to follow them. On the other side is a living room, with board games on one corner, a closet in another, and a work bench in the third. The room itself is filled with a sofa and a coffee table, while the walls are packed with moves, labeled in a script Thara *probably* can't read. Yacatl sits down on the couch, thinking of something or another
Want to do something then?
*Draconic & Common.* "Woah, this is your home?" She looks around.
"Like what?" She crosses her legs.
"Yes, this is my home... I do need to do some cleaning... Probably will make a mini golem or something for it... Why, something wrong?"
what do you like to do?
"Hm? No, of course not, this is just... cool." She smiles.
"A lot of things, but one is using magic."
Yacatl is sleeping. Thara can go into the closet, the kitchen, the bedroom, or stay in the main room.
mmm... Want to try some on me? Just as long as it is in the safety zone, I am fine
She chuckles at the sight of him asleep already, & she heads into the bedroom.
"Hm?" She tilts her head.
The bedroom is mostly occupied by a king sized bed. On the night stand are numerous potions, while the walls are decorated with maps and paintings of various things. The bed itself is nearly made, with a pattern of sea serpents decorating the blankets.
*forget Fuchsia & Yossele's interaction?*
She looks at the maps & paintings.
i am saying that I volenteer for you to cast magic on me, as long as it is not permanent and doesn't hurt my abilities to be a host.
All of them are of different planes. Krynn, Oerth, Toril, Abeir, the astral, feywild, the list goes on. A large majority are of race track, each twinned with a trophy of their own, all won by Yacatl
"Nah I meant the safety zone you mentioned Yoss."
She goes back to the living room & looks over at the board games.
its a zone that surrounds the tavern and prevents you from getting hurt. A prewritten card explains
There is nearly every board game she can think of, nearly bursting from the seems. Yacatl seems to stir but doesn't wake as he hears her walk in
"Huh, so if I..." She grabs her shoulder & casts shocking grasp.
She decides to play solitare while Yacatl sleeps.
Yossele heals a bit. Well that heals me because I am a flesh Golem, but cut me up and nothing will happen. Just don't burn me please.
She begins to play solitaire, Yacatl sleeps and the world is quiet.*timeskip?*
"Ah, so the safety doesn't work for certain things?"
Soldaer turns back to his gardens, and starts slowly trying to revive the plants Yuri killed, or at least tried to kill. Those that are beyond being revived he removes and replants. Before long, everything is back to the way it was before Yuri came.
Gwen walks through the gardens, finds a secluded spot and rests
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Yacatl teleports the pair to a wooded area. New brilliant sounds and pictures fill Thara, as everything seems to be... More full. Yacatl finds a water fall and steps through it, motioning Thara to follow them. On the other side is a living room, with board games on one corner, a closet in another, and a work bench in the third. The room itself is filled with a sofa and a coffee table, while the walls are packed with moves, labeled in a script Thara *probably* can't read. Yacatl sits down on the couch, thinking of something or another
Want to do something then?
*Draconic & Common.* "Woah, this is your home?" She looks around.
"Like what?" She crosses her legs.
"Yes, this is my home... I do need to do some cleaning... Probably will make a mini golem or something for it... Why, something wrong?"
what do you like to do?
"Hm? No, of course not, this is just... cool." She smiles.
"A lot of things, but one is using magic."
Yacatl is sleeping. Thara can go into the closet, the kitchen, the bedroom, or stay in the main room.
mmm... Want to try some on me? Just as long as it is in the safety zone, I am fine
She chuckles at the sight of him asleep already, & she heads into the bedroom.
"Hm?" She tilts her head.
The bedroom is mostly occupied by a king sized bed. On the night stand are numerous potions, while the walls are decorated with maps and paintings of various things. The bed itself is nearly made, with a pattern of sea serpents decorating the blankets.
*forget Fuchsia & Yossele's interaction?*
She looks at the maps & paintings.
i am saying that I volenteer for you to cast magic on me, as long as it is not permanent and doesn't hurt my abilities to be a host.
All of them are of different planes. Krynn, Oerth, Toril, Abeir, the astral, feywild, the list goes on. A large majority are of race track, each twinned with a trophy of their own, all won by Yacatl
"Nah I meant the safety zone you mentioned Yoss."
She goes back to the living room & looks over at the board games.
its a zone that surrounds the tavern and prevents you from getting hurt. A prewritten card explains
There is nearly every board game she can think of, nearly bursting from the seems. Yacatl seems to stir but doesn't wake as he hears her walk in
"Huh, so if I..." She grabs her shoulder & casts shocking grasp.
She decides to play solitare while Yacatl sleeps.
Yossele heals a bit. Well that heals me because I am a flesh Golem, but cut me up and nothing will happen. Just don't burn me please.
She begins to play solitaire, Yacatl sleeps and the world is quiet.*timeskip?*
"Ah, so the safety doesn't work for certain things?"
*yeah*
it works for everyone, but lightning naturally heals me and fire causes me to go berserk
Yacatl wakes up, and stretches. Sees Thara and is plesently surprised. "Sorry if I kinda just left you out in the cold..." They admit
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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 turns back to his gardens, and starts slowly trying to revive the plants Yuri killed, or at least tried to kill. Those that are beyond being revived he removes and replants. Before long, everything is back to the way it was before Yuri came.
After a few minutes, nia comes out to look at the progress
this proccess continue to repeat, until a large swarm of ravens is attempting to attack spawn
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 laughing at this*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hm, alright. Tell me, how does this make you feel?" He asks, before kissing her full on
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
"Huh, so if I..." She grabs her shoulder & casts shocking grasp.
She decides to play solitare while Yacatl sleeps.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Other then Thara and Fuchsia, who is active and open for rp?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Emrick nods, "Thanks for that." *Make an Insight check.*
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.)
Soldaer shuts his eyes and takes a few deep breaths, obviously trying to stay calm. "And here I was thinking that we could at least have a mutual understanding, if not be friends." He says under his breath. "The Thorn wall will disperse on its own soon enough. As for the rest of the damage she caused." Soldaer narrows his eyes as he surveys the damage. "I'll do what it can. I'm a druid, not a miracle worker, Spawn." He looks back over at him. "Although, if you would be so kind as to crush her neck like you did Nia's, I would very much appreciate it."
*Jeez...Soldaer going cold.....*
Well...considering that the Spawn they are pecking at is an illusion, with the real Spawn being elsewhere, they all get sent to the Hells. This process will continue to repeat until the Ravens use their brains and figure out that they aren't pecking Spawn. They've all been baited.
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.)
Yossele heals a bit. Well that heals me because I am a flesh Golem, but cut me up and nothing will happen. Just don't burn me please.
She begins to play solitaire, Yacatl sleeps and the world is quiet.*timeskip?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
after a couple minutes, the ravens disperse, having attempted to tear out the illusions eyes, tongue, fingernails, and teeth
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 gets two coffees, black for him & a regular one for Barachiel, "Listen its not like he didn't want it."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Soldaer turns back to his gardens, and starts slowly trying to revive the plants Yuri killed, or at least tried to kill. Those that are beyond being revived he removes and replants. Before long, everything is back to the way it was before Yuri came.
"Ah, so the safety doesn't work for certain things?"
*yeah*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*GTG for a bit. Stuff I need to do around the house. BBL Y'all!*
Gwen walks through the gardens, finds a secluded spot and rests
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*bye bye!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
it works for everyone, but lightning naturally heals me and fire causes me to go berserk
Yacatl wakes up, and stretches. Sees Thara and is plesently surprised. "Sorry if I kinda just left you out in the cold..." They admit
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Please don't try and make me feel better."
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.
After a few minutes, nia comes out to look at the progress
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