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
Gwen waves, handing her a bouquet
*Back for a second.*
Soldaer walks out onto the balcony of the single fully completed room and watches this, smiling. "Glad to see you two are becoming friends." He says as he easily climbs the 50 feet down the outside of the tree structure-thingy.
"Well I didn't want us to only meet that one time..." They shout back
Soldaer laughs and walks over, giving Nia a hug and kiss. "Fair enough. All of this is two days of work, surprisingly."
"Cool. Still wish I got to help with it." They say, jealous
Soldaer laughs. "You can help tend the gardens, if you like. I'll show you which plants are the ones we're keeping. As for the actual construction, it is something that takes decades of experience and practice to get right."
"So? I got another 1000 years of childhood. College and school get boring after a while
Soldaer laughs again. "I have a child on the way. Don't exactly have the time to teach you before our little one is here and wanting a home."
Gwen resists the urge to pout like a little kid. "But elf pregnancy take forever right? I am sure you will have plenty of time!"
Soldaer shakes his head. "Same length as a human's. We just mature a bit slower, and age far slower."
"Mmm... Fine, youngling." She says, jokingly
Soldaer shakes head, laughing. "I'm over 200 years old." When he stops laughing, he grins. "I've got a friend who should be returning here soon, and he's over 15 times as old as. He is a true dragon though, but still." He laughs. "I sure hope Phantom comes back soon. I kind of miss him."
"I'm nearing 1000 years of age." She states promptly. "And there is a dragon here?"
Soldaer nods. "Or at least there was...he's currently dealing with twins that his now-deceased wife left..." Soldaer looks at her. "Although he's over three thousand years old." Soldaer chuckles.
"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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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Mmm... Then let's go back. I don't want to overwhelm you or anything."
"Looks cool." She says plainly.
"I'm not some little girl, heh, even when I was I bet I could still endure it." She puts her hands on her hips.
may I see what you look like under it?
"How old are you?" Yacatl asks, bluntly
"Wwwhhyyyy?"
"18, so like about, 22 ish in equivalent to humans."
Because I am curious. Sorry if it is a touchy subject
"Nice. I'm in my 40s and somewhere around my 153 year of life. Trust me that conduits aren't fun to binge."
"Yeeeeaaah, it stays on." She cracks her knuckles.
Thara blinks.
sorry. So want to continue to talk? Or should I get Meroving or something else?
"Something wrong?"
"Oh it's fine just don't so much as think of touching it, anyways who?" She tilts her head. *I wonder if Yossele has truesight & is playing along or is genuinely convinced.*
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
Gwen waves, handing her a bouquet
*Back for a second.*
Soldaer walks out onto the balcony of the single fully completed room and watches this, smiling. "Glad to see you two are becoming friends." He says as he easily climbs the 50 feet down the outside of the tree structure-thingy.
"Well I didn't want us to only meet that one time..." They shout back
Soldaer laughs and walks over, giving Nia a hug and kiss. "Fair enough. All of this is two days of work, surprisingly."
"Cool. Still wish I got to help with it." They say, jealous
Soldaer laughs. "You can help tend the gardens, if you like. I'll show you which plants are the ones we're keeping. As for the actual construction, it is something that takes decades of experience and practice to get right."
"So? I got another 1000 years of childhood. College and school get boring after a while
Soldaer laughs again. "I have a child on the way. Don't exactly have the time to teach you before our little one is here and wanting a home."
Gwen resists the urge to pout like a little kid. "But elf pregnancy take forever right? I am sure you will have plenty of time!"
Soldaer shakes his head. "Same length as a human's. We just mature a bit slower, and age far slower."
"Mmm... Fine, youngling." She says, jokingly
Soldaer shakes head, laughing. "I'm over 200 years old." When he stops laughing, he grins. "I've got a friend who should be returning here soon, and he's over 15 times as old as. He is a true dragon though, but still." He laughs. "I sure hope Phantom comes back soon. I kind of miss him."
"I'm nearing 1000 years of age." She states promptly. "And there is a dragon here?"
Soldaer nods. "Or at least there was...he's currently dealing with twins that his now-deceased wife left..." Soldaer looks at her. "Although he's over three thousand years old." Soldaer chuckles.
"Mmm... I see. Do you know when they come back?"
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Yuri continues walking through the forest with Lazarus "So with our deal.. This wooden child you will make, I want magic imbued into its husk"
"Mmm... What type of magic? Blood magic?"
"Ha! your jokes amuse me, no. Simple base magic of animate statues"
"Mmm... Without blood magic?" They say, not thinking this a joking matter
"No" she said, giggling a bit, finding this funny
Lazarus frowns slightly. "You find this amusing, don't you? Me not knowing the strange costumes of the feywild?" He says, not angry but curious
"A little, forgive me if i seem rude about it, it just amuses me, but there is time to teach you" she said
"It's fine. I have cause enough pain in my unlife, at least I am making someone happy." They think for a while. "So no blood magic, and my paladin powers can't animate really anything..."
"Then gain the powers my friend" she said and smiled, turning backwards and falling into a pile of leaves that some how turn into millions of butterflies.
Lazarus looks on jealously. "Is there a time limit on this offer?"
"No, I am patient and do not need it right away"
"Do I have to enchant it, or can I make someone else enchant it?"
She shakes her head, a butterfly with bright orange and red wings crawling on her finger, "I could not care how you get it, so long as you get it"
"Mmm... Okay. Thank you for the offer, by the way." He says, reaching his hand out to touch the butterfly, but stops halfway, muttering to himself
She chuckles and stands up, picking up a small amount of leaves and giving them to him to cup in his hands before turning them into butterflies for him.
Lazarus tries to stand still for the butterflies, not moving. thank you. Sorry if I should of asked first
"It is ok, you looked like you wanted to touch one of them" she said and chuckled, holding a purple-violet one gently on her hand
i did. Just.... Me and living animals don't mix. Most run away, or get aggressive towards me. Lazarus says, standing as still as a statue
"It is ok, just breathe in and out, let them feel welcome towards you" she said and smiled warmly
Lazarus tries to breath naturally, and it comes off pretty convincingly. may I ask you a question regarding your vampirism?
"Of course" she said
Compared to the common vampire, how do you differ?
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Soldaer to Atemos: So...Nia's pregnant.......Oh, also, there's a murder-y Archfey somewhere around here who threatened both me and Nia, although Spawn actually took care of that since she tried killing a garden I planted...
What? I’m sorry.. what? Atemos is completely dumbfounded.
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She nods, carefully taking it, before cradling it gently
“I’m unsure of what to name it..”
"What things come to your mind upon first look? Not necessarily names, just anything you think when observing it"
“Obsidian.. its scales are the colors of obsidian.”
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Soldaer to Atemos: So...Nia's pregnant.......Oh, also, there's a murder-y Archfey somewhere around here who threatened both me and Nia, although Spawn actually took care of that since she tried killing a garden I planted...
What? I’m sorry.. what? Atemos is completely dumbfounded.
Soldaer laughs. Part one is good news, and should've been followed by this second good news: we're getting married, although we haven't set a date yet. Part two, the murder-y archfey lady, is mixed news; bad news that she exists, good news that Spawn helped.
She nods, carefully taking it, before cradling it gently
“I’m unsure of what to name it..”
"What things come to your mind upon first look? Not necessarily names, just anything you think when observing it"
“Obsidian.. its scales are the colors of obsidian.”
She smiles "I think.thatd be a great name!"
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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
Gwen waves, handing her a bouquet
*Back for a second.*
Soldaer walks out onto the balcony of the single fully completed room and watches this, smiling. "Glad to see you two are becoming friends." He says as he easily climbs the 50 feet down the outside of the tree structure-thingy.
"Well I didn't want us to only meet that one time..." They shout back
Soldaer laughs and walks over, giving Nia a hug and kiss. "Fair enough. All of this is two days of work, surprisingly."
"Cool. Still wish I got to help with it." They say, jealous
Soldaer laughs. "You can help tend the gardens, if you like. I'll show you which plants are the ones we're keeping. As for the actual construction, it is something that takes decades of experience and practice to get right."
"So? I got another 1000 years of childhood. College and school get boring after a while
Soldaer laughs again. "I have a child on the way. Don't exactly have the time to teach you before our little one is here and wanting a home."
Gwen resists the urge to pout like a little kid. "But elf pregnancy take forever right? I am sure you will have plenty of time!"
Soldaer shakes his head. "Same length as a human's. We just mature a bit slower, and age far slower."
"Mmm... Fine, youngling." She says, jokingly
Soldaer shakes head, laughing. "I'm over 200 years old." When he stops laughing, he grins. "I've got a friend who should be returning here soon, and he's over 15 times as old as. He is a true dragon though, but still." He laughs. "I sure hope Phantom comes back soon. I kind of miss him."
"I'm nearing 1000 years of age." She states promptly. "And there is a dragon here?"
Soldaer nods. "Or at least there was...he's currently dealing with twins that his now-deceased wife left..." Soldaer looks at her. "Although he's over three thousand years old." Soldaer chuckles.
"Mmm... I see. Do you know when they come back?"
Soldaer shakes his head. "No, unfortunately I do not. Hopefully soon though, since me and Nia are now engaged."
Atemos is sitting at the bar, swirling his coffee around listlessly.
Roran is sleeping outside, a big puffball of white fur.
Kite is cleaning her sword, humming a song to herself.
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"Mmm... Then let's go back. I don't want to overwhelm you or anything."
"Looks cool." She says plainly.
"I'm not some little girl, heh, even when I was I bet I could still endure it." She puts her hands on her hips.
may I see what you look like under it?
"How old are you?" Yacatl asks, bluntly
"Wwwhhyyyy?"
"18, so like about, 22 ish in equivalent to humans."
Because I am curious. Sorry if it is a touchy subject
"Nice. I'm in my 40s and somewhere around my 153 year of life. Trust me that conduits aren't fun to binge."
"Yeeeeaaah, it stays on." She cracks her knuckles.
Thara blinks.
sorry. So want to continue to talk? Or should I get Meroving or something else?
"Something wrong?"
"Oh it's fine just don't so much as think of touching it, anyways who?" She tilts her head. *I wonder if Yossele has truesight & is playing along or is genuinely convinced.*
"What does, whatever you just said, mean?"
*Yossele doesn't. Meroving does* Meroving, the sword that I am a host for.
"I am physically 40 years old, and at least 153 years have passed from my birth."
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Yuri continues walking through the forest with Lazarus "So with our deal.. This wooden child you will make, I want magic imbued into its husk"
"Mmm... What type of magic? Blood magic?"
"Ha! your jokes amuse me, no. Simple base magic of animate statues"
"Mmm... Without blood magic?" They say, not thinking this a joking matter
"No" she said, giggling a bit, finding this funny
Lazarus frowns slightly. "You find this amusing, don't you? Me not knowing the strange costumes of the feywild?" He says, not angry but curious
"A little, forgive me if i seem rude about it, it just amuses me, but there is time to teach you" she said
"It's fine. I have cause enough pain in my unlife, at least I am making someone happy." They think for a while. "So no blood magic, and my paladin powers can't animate really anything..."
"Then gain the powers my friend" she said and smiled, turning backwards and falling into a pile of leaves that some how turn into millions of butterflies.
Lazarus looks on jealously. "Is there a time limit on this offer?"
"No, I am patient and do not need it right away"
"Do I have to enchant it, or can I make someone else enchant it?"
She shakes her head, a butterfly with bright orange and red wings crawling on her finger, "I could not care how you get it, so long as you get it"
"Mmm... Okay. Thank you for the offer, by the way." He says, reaching his hand out to touch the butterfly, but stops halfway, muttering to himself
She chuckles and stands up, picking up a small amount of leaves and giving them to him to cup in his hands before turning them into butterflies for him.
Lazarus tries to stand still for the butterflies, not moving. thank you. Sorry if I should of asked first
"It is ok, you looked like you wanted to touch one of them" she said and chuckled, holding a purple-violet one gently on her hand
i did. Just.... Me and living animals don't mix. Most run away, or get aggressive towards me. Lazarus says, standing as still as a statue
"It is ok, just breathe in and out, let them feel welcome towards you" she said and smiled warmly
Lazarus tries to breath naturally, and it comes off pretty convincingly. may I ask you a question regarding your vampirism?
"Of course" she said
Compared to the common vampire, how do you differ?
"I don't require blood as a daily substance, i can drink once and go for months without a need for more"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
sorry. So want to continue to talk? Or should I get Meroving or something else?
"Something wrong?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Soldaer nods. "Or at least there was...he's currently dealing with twins that his now-deceased wife left..." Soldaer looks at her. "Although he's over three thousand years old." Soldaer chuckles.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Oh it's fine just don't so much as think of touching it, anyways who?" She tilts her head. *I wonder if Yossele has truesight & is playing along or is genuinely convinced.*
"What does, whatever you just said, mean?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Mmm... I see. Do you know when they come back?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Compared to the common vampire, how do you differ?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
What? I’m sorry.. what? Atemos is completely dumbfounded.
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*Tired. Hard exams.*
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*oof*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Obsidian.. its scales are the colors of obsidian.”
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Soldaer laughs. Part one is good news, and should've been followed by this second good news: we're getting married, although we haven't set a date yet. Part two, the murder-y archfey lady, is mixed news; bad news that she exists, good news that Spawn helped.
She smiles "I think.thatd be a great name!"
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!
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*Hehehehe...I'm still pretty braindead from my Trig final yesterday.......*
*I am sad to hear that. I am currently on my way to crew regionals*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Soldaer shakes his head. "No, unfortunately I do not. Hopefully soon though, since me and Nia are now engaged."
Yuri is growing flowers lilies.
Allison is meditating in her garden.
Lore is reading to her dogs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Atemos is sitting at the bar, swirling his coffee around listlessly.
Roran is sleeping outside, a big puffball of white fur.
Kite is cleaning her sword, humming a song to herself.
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Yossele doesn't. Meroving does* Meroving, the sword that I am a host for.
"I am physically 40 years old, and at least 153 years have passed from my birth."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't require blood as a daily substance, i can drink once and go for months without a need for more"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Gwen looks over, curious and starts to sketch them
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now