Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
“I knew one. She died, unfortunately.”
"Her spirit shall rest then, in peace. I'm Gust."
“Yorac. I certainly hope it does. She could be quite abrasive.”
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Where is this treehouse?*
*About a mile and a half north of the tavern, still within the safety field. Soldaer grew the entire thing, and did a little bit of terraforming to create a nice, peaceful area for him and Nia to live in.*
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
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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 is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“I knew one. She died, unfortunately.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Her spirit shall rest then, in peace. I'm Gust."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
“Yorac. I certainly hope it does. She could be quite abrasive.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Pretty good. Martial arts stuff yesterday, so I’m aching all over, but otherwise good. Got a haircut, too.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Ooo, cool. What is the hair cut, if I may ask*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Just short. Shorter on back on sides than on top.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Where is this treehouse?*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*About a mile and a half north of the tavern, still within the safety field. Soldaer grew the entire thing, and did a little bit of terraforming to create a nice, peaceful area for him and Nia to live in.*
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Got it*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now