Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
G: “May I help?”
"Sure." Nia shows a couple different options for furniture, "How does this look hon?"
“Great!” Gwen picks the red one. “Maybe a bit of contrast to the browns and the greens.”
Nia keeps the red closet, continueing to scroll through the options as they think
“Um… I guess I will go clean…” Gwen says, not wanting to force themselves
"Oh, no need to clean miss." Nia smiles, "You can continue to help me design stuff if you like"
Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
Soldaer keeps leaning against the trunk, gathering his strength. Eventually, he gathers enough strength and climbs up the stairs, much slower than usual.
Nia looks over at him, "You ok babe?"
Soldaer smiles, and nods. "Yeah, just took a lot out of me dear." He takes her hand. "C'mon, you should see the progress."
"Hmm, sure, i can take a little break i guess"
Soldaer smiles, and leads her back down the stairs and out away from the tree so they can see it in it's entirety.
"Woah! You really got to work!"
Soldaer nods before leaning against Nia. "You...have no idea how much it takes...out of me though...dear."
"You, my good sir, need a rest now."
Soldaer chuckles. "What, are you my doctor now, Nia?" He says with a tired laugh.
"I could play nurse sometime," She smiles, "But seriously, you know i have a bit more medical experience than you."
Soldaer chuckles. "And yet I was the one to realize you were pregnant." He smiles, and sighs. "And you are right though, my love. I do need some rest."
hmmm. i did enjoy talking to that bee person once. why not?
See, that is the spirit. So, can you change your apperience?
*GTG for a bit*
*Bye*
*is back*
no? I can grow. i can't turn into a lizard.
Mmm… have your tried to shape your foliage?
as in grow vines into the shape of a person?
Anything
hmmm. i can try. Danger Foliage painfully slowly grew a few vines and leaves into the shape of a monkey.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
[[ to the sides of his tailbone, they’re quite low ]]
“What do your wings signify?”
“I don’t know- something to do with balance maybe? I was a thrill seeker, stupid, i still am, but I recognize it now”
“I see. Do you serve a god?”
“Well, yes and also no, I respect my gods, but I serve no one. Then again, that’s that kind of bull headed thinking that put me in multiple near death scenarios in the first place”
“Interesting… You seem more like a major petitioner of Aravandor then an angel to me.”
“As that may be, I am my own person, neither gods nor mortals will change that” he seemed determined and scared “if I allow myself to change I could loose myself forever”
“That is true, but changing can be part of someone. If I never changed, then I would of next learnt common… I can’t change and I wish I could. You can change and wish you couldn’t.”
His jaw tights, glow flickering on and off, and looks at his hands “i need to get rid of this gods forsaken light around me- I hate it- and I hate being an angel! Everyone is either afraid of me or has something against angels!” Myrn snapped, be wary
Lazarus slowly puts his hand on Myrn, trying to calm him down. “May I speak some words of advice?”
Myrn is attempting to contain his rage, but it doesn’t seem to be working “what is it?”
“One, if someone is afraid of you, then comfort them. You have a wonderful chance to make their life better. Second, if someone doesn’t like angels, they are racists.”
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Raphael tenses up upon making contact with the god. Then… um… I choose free will… although it isn’t a choice I guess.
Elendon sighs. "this is going to be harder than I thought." He mutters to himself. It should be your choice, Raphael. I'm not forcing it on you...
*can you cut the chain?*
”But… How would you define free will?”
*Sorry*
Elendon sighs, not angry in the least, but trying to quantify the principle. "I'd say the ability to think fully autonomously; to not have anything, no higher directive, driving you to do something; the ability to say no without fear of repercussions."
“So to choose things free from outside interference. Now, if it has to be my choice, and I choose then you don’t need to give me anything. If I don’t choose, then I don’t have free will, and you can give it to me. Thus, if I am lacking free will, then I can’t choose. It would have to be your choice. If it has to be my choice, then it doesn’t matter… if that makes sense.”
Elendon shuts his eyes. "It makes sense, but you're slightly wrong. All angels have free will to some point. In this case, I am trying to give you fully free will. You have enough free will to choose whether you want it or not, or at least you should."
“Mmm… okay. Well, you could also erase my memories of you being a god… you might think I will give a more truthful answer talking to a solar or elf.”
Elendon chuckles. "Solar, possible. A normal elf? Doubtful, you still have truesight, and can see my wings and crown no doubt."
Ursula is chilling out in the tavern, on hat 90. (ALMOST 100 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO)
Danger foliage is growing. (for the last time, its still just a plant.)
Apifite’s antenna are picking up signals >:] Hello there! I’m Apifite Mercury, but my friends call me honey, pleased to meet you!
"oh, hello there. I'm Ursula Selderi."
Apifite pops up in front of Ursula “Hello Ursula! Are you friends with that Bolehs person?”
"yes? Your talking about the black widow-uh person?"
“Mhm!” Hehe smol bee boi
"as in the Person that would without a shadow of a doubt be played by Scarlett Johansson?"
“Yep!”
"so we are talking about the same Bolehs. well, any friend of a spider is a friend of a spider lady." she says, holding out her hand.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
G: “May I help?”
"Sure." Nia shows a couple different options for furniture, "How does this look hon?"
“Great!” Gwen picks the red one. “Maybe a bit of contrast to the browns and the greens.”
Nia keeps the red closet, continueing to scroll through the options as they think
“Um… I guess I will go clean…” Gwen says, not wanting to force themselves
"Oh, no need to clean miss." Nia smiles, "You can continue to help me design stuff if you like"
“Um… sure. How? You don’t seem to need much insight.”
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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
hmmm. i did enjoy talking to that bee person once. why not?
See, that is the spirit. So, can you change your apperience?
*GTG for a bit*
*Bye*
*is back*
no? I can grow. i can't turn into a lizard.
Mmm… have your tried to shape your foliage?
as in grow vines into the shape of a person?
Anything
hmmm. i can try. Danger Foliage painfully slowly grew a few vines and leaves into the shape of a monkey.
The angel claps, transforming into a flying monkey and high-fiving the vines. Hurrah!!!
i-did not know i could do that.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
[[ oh noh- I’m sending some cuteness your way to brighten your day ]]
Theseus is serving [[ Insert Alaric’s character because Alaric needs some cute goat >:] ]] “so, would you like anything?”
*ME NOT HAVING CHARACTERS IS PAIN RN lol*
*Hmmm, could bring in my newbies, or an old one*
*bunker?*
[[ time warp? ]]
*I got an idea*
*Give me a second to intro them*
*Alright, new friend!*
A human male enters the tavern. He has short blonde hair with a red streak thats slicked back, and a pair of silver eyes. He's wearing a semi formal outift, a pair blue jeans, a white button up dress shirt, a grey vest, and a black tie. He has a calm demeanor about him as he enters
[[ to the sides of his tailbone, they’re quite low ]]
“What do your wings signify?”
“I don’t know- something to do with balance maybe? I was a thrill seeker, stupid, i still am, but I recognize it now”
“I see. Do you serve a god?”
“Well, yes and also no, I respect my gods, but I serve no one. Then again, that’s that kind of bull headed thinking that put me in multiple near death scenarios in the first place”
“Interesting… You seem more like a major petitioner of Aravandor then an angel to me.”
“As that may be, I am my own person, neither gods nor mortals will change that” he seemed determined and scared “if I allow myself to change I could loose myself forever”
“That is true, but changing can be part of someone. If I never changed, then I would of next learnt common… I can’t change and I wish I could. You can change and wish you couldn’t.”
His jaw tights, glow flickering on and off, and looks at his hands “i need to get rid of this gods forsaken light around me- I hate it- and I hate being an angel! Everyone is either afraid of me or has something against angels!” Myrn snapped, be wary
Lazarus slowly puts his hand on Myrn, trying to calm him down. “May I speak some words of advice?”
Myrn is attempting to contain his rage, but it doesn’t seem to be working “what is it?”
“One, if someone is afraid of you, then comfort them. You have a wonderful chance to make their life better. Second, if someone doesn’t like angels, they are racists.”
“They always run, they think I’m gonna bring destruction…” his glow disappears and the tip of his wings are tinged blue “I’ve never been given a chance, life and death”
Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
Soldaer keeps leaning against the trunk, gathering his strength. Eventually, he gathers enough strength and climbs up the stairs, much slower than usual.
Nia looks over at him, "You ok babe?"
Soldaer smiles, and nods. "Yeah, just took a lot out of me dear." He takes her hand. "C'mon, you should see the progress."
"Hmm, sure, i can take a little break i guess"
Soldaer smiles, and leads her back down the stairs and out away from the tree so they can see it in it's entirety.
"Woah! You really got to work!"
Soldaer nods before leaning against Nia. "You...have no idea how much it takes...out of me though...dear."
"You, my good sir, need a rest now."
Soldaer chuckles. "What, are you my doctor now, Nia?" He says with a tired laugh.
"I could play nurse sometime," She smiles, "But seriously, you know i have a bit more medical experience than you."
Soldaer chuckles. "And yet I was the one to realize you were pregnant." He smiles, and sighs. "And you are right though, my love. I do need some rest."
Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
G: “May I help?”
"Sure." Nia shows a couple different options for furniture, "How does this look hon?"
“Great!” Gwen picks the red one. “Maybe a bit of contrast to the browns and the greens.”
Nia keeps the red closet, continueing to scroll through the options as they think
“Um… I guess I will go clean…” Gwen says, not wanting to force themselves
"Oh, no need to clean miss." Nia smiles, "You can continue to help me design stuff if you like"
“Um… sure. How? You don’t seem to need much insight.”
"Hey, just pick some stuff out. I can use all the help i need," She says, offering a small stone, "This should project an illusion of your choice."
[[ to the sides of his tailbone, they’re quite low ]]
“What do your wings signify?”
“I don’t know- something to do with balance maybe? I was a thrill seeker, stupid, i still am, but I recognize it now”
“I see. Do you serve a god?”
“Well, yes and also no, I respect my gods, but I serve no one. Then again, that’s that kind of bull headed thinking that put me in multiple near death scenarios in the first place”
“Interesting… You seem more like a major petitioner of Aravandor then an angel to me.”
“As that may be, I am my own person, neither gods nor mortals will change that” he seemed determined and scared “if I allow myself to change I could loose myself forever”
“That is true, but changing can be part of someone. If I never changed, then I would of next learnt common… I can’t change and I wish I could. You can change and wish you couldn’t.”
His jaw tights, glow flickering on and off, and looks at his hands “i need to get rid of this gods forsaken light around me- I hate it- and I hate being an angel! Everyone is either afraid of me or has something against angels!” Myrn snapped, be wary
Lazarus slowly puts his hand on Myrn, trying to calm him down. “May I speak some words of advice?”
Myrn is attempting to contain his rage, but it doesn’t seem to be working “what is it?”
“One, if someone is afraid of you, then comfort them. You have a wonderful chance to make their life better. Second, if someone doesn’t like angels, they are racists.”
“They always run, they think I’m gonna bring destruction…” his glow disappears and the tip of his wings are tinged blue “I’ve never been given a chance, life and death”
Lazarus is worried. “Then they aren’t worth your time. And you have been given a chance, your immortal. You have no constraints.”
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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
[[ oh noh- I’m sending some cuteness your way to brighten your day ]]
Theseus is serving [[ Insert Alaric’s character because Alaric needs some cute goat >:] ]] “so, would you like anything?”
*ME NOT HAVING CHARACTERS IS PAIN RN lol*
*Hmmm, could bring in my newbies, or an old one*
*bunker?*
[[ time warp? ]]
*I got an idea*
*Give me a second to intro them*
*Alright, new friend!*
A human male enters the tavern. He has short blonde hair with a red streak thats slicked back, and a pair of silver eyes. He's wearing a semi formal outift, a pair blue jeans, a white button up dress shirt, a grey vest, and a black tie. He has a calm demeanor about him as he enters
Theseus walks up to him “Welcome to the tavern, can I get you anything?”
Raphael tenses up upon making contact with the god. Then… um… I choose free will… although it isn’t a choice I guess.
Elendon sighs. "this is going to be harder than I thought." He mutters to himself. It should be your choice, Raphael. I'm not forcing it on you...
*can you cut the chain?*
”But… How would you define free will?”
*Sorry*
Elendon sighs, not angry in the least, but trying to quantify the principle. "I'd say the ability to think fully autonomously; to not have anything, no higher directive, driving you to do something; the ability to say no without fear of repercussions."
“So to choose things free from outside interference. Now, if it has to be my choice, and I choose then you don’t need to give me anything. If I don’t choose, then I don’t have free will, and you can give it to me. Thus, if I am lacking free will, then I can’t choose. It would have to be your choice. If it has to be my choice, then it doesn’t matter… if that makes sense.”
Elendon shuts his eyes. "It makes sense, but you're slightly wrong. All angels have free will to some point. In this case, I am trying to give you fully free will. You have enough free will to choose whether you want it or not, or at least you should."
“Mmm… okay. Well, you could also erase my memories of you being a god… you might think I will give a more truthful answer talking to a solar or elf.”
Elendon chuckles. "Solar, possible. A normal elf? Doubtful, you still have truesight, and can see my wings and crown no doubt."
“You could charm me or something.”
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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
Soldaer continues singing, the tree growing exceptionally fast, and the two rooms on the second floor finishing, connected by a bridge that is seemingly grown out of thin branches and vines. A third floor emerges from the top of the tree, with the canopy quickly growing past this floor, finally stopping at nearly 170 feet off the ground. This third set of rooms get about halfway completed before Soldaer stops singing, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The trunk is now nearly 10 feet across and the staircase inside is about 6 feet across.
Nia is using illusions to decorate, flipping between a bunch of different options
Soldaer keeps leaning against the trunk, gathering his strength. Eventually, he gathers enough strength and climbs up the stairs, much slower than usual.
Nia looks over at him, "You ok babe?"
Soldaer smiles, and nods. "Yeah, just took a lot out of me dear." He takes her hand. "C'mon, you should see the progress."
"Hmm, sure, i can take a little break i guess"
Soldaer smiles, and leads her back down the stairs and out away from the tree so they can see it in it's entirety.
"Woah! You really got to work!"
Soldaer nods before leaning against Nia. "You...have no idea how much it takes...out of me though...dear."
"You, my good sir, need a rest now."
Soldaer chuckles. "What, are you my doctor now, Nia?" He says with a tired laugh.
"I could play nurse sometime," She smiles, "But seriously, you know i have a bit more medical experience than you."
Soldaer chuckles. "And yet I was the one to realize you were pregnant." He smiles, and sighs. "And you are right though, my love. I do need some rest."
"Hey, never did self medication!" She laughs,
Soldaer laughs. "Fair enough, dear." He sighs, seeming very tired. "Well, I'm gonna fall asleep here soon, regardless of where we are...Should probably get back inside." He chuckles slightly.
"Oh, no need to clean miss." Nia smiles, "You can continue to help me design stuff if you like"
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
Soldaer chuckles. "And yet I was the one to realize you were pregnant." He smiles, and sighs. "And you are right though, my love. I do need some rest."
hmmm. i can try. Danger Foliage painfully slowly grew a few vines and leaves into the shape of a monkey.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
“One, if someone is afraid of you, then comfort them. You have a wonderful chance to make their life better. Second, if someone doesn’t like angels, they are racists.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The angel claps, transforming into a flying monkey and high-fiving the vines. Hurrah!!!
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon chuckles. "Solar, possible. A normal elf? Doubtful, you still have truesight, and can see my wings and crown no doubt."
"so we are talking about the same Bolehs. well, any friend of a spider is a friend of a spider lady." she says, holding out her hand.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
“Um… sure. How? You don’t seem to need much insight.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
i-did not know i could do that.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
*Alright, new friend!*
A human male enters the tavern. He has short blonde hair with a red streak thats slicked back, and a pair of silver eyes. He's wearing a semi formal outift, a pair blue jeans, a white button up dress shirt, a grey vest, and a black tie. He has a calm demeanor about him as he enters
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
“They always run, they think I’m gonna bring destruction…” his glow disappears and the tip of his wings are tinged blue “I’ve never been given a chance, life and death”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Hey, never did self medication!" She laughs,
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
Well now you can. Want me to shift into anything?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hey, just pick some stuff out. I can use all the help i need," She says, offering a small stone, "This should project an illusion of your choice."
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
Lazarus is worried. “Then they aren’t worth your time. And you have been given a chance, your immortal. You have no constraints.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Theseus walks up to him “Welcome to the tavern, can I get you anything?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“You could charm me or something.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Apifite shakes her hand with one of his thick gloves hands, which are covered in pollen
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Soldaer laughs. "Fair enough, dear." He sighs, seeming very tired. "Well, I'm gonna fall asleep here soon, regardless of where we are...Should probably get back inside." He chuckles slightly.
*I will be leaving soon FYI*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now