Nia, because i have nobody else at the house, greets shardia, "Hello miss, how can i help you?"
"Im just helping to move things. I have no need of anything currently. Who are you?"
"I'm nia, current lady of the house," She gives a warm smile, "Who are you?"
She smiles back slightly "You may call me Shardia."
"Nice to meet you. You have lovely hair." she says
The snakes tilt their heads "Is that meant as a sort of joke, or an actual compliment? It can be... A bit hard to tell with people,.sometimes"
"Its genuine. Some may dislike the snakes, but i've seen a lot of different people in my times. Beauty may be in the eye of the beholder, but i still think you're pretty."
She bows her head slightly "Thank you. You are as well, Ms. Nia"
"Aww, thanks shardia." She says, "How about you come have something to drink, since you're helping Sol with moving"
"... That sounds nice... But only if youre sure.."
"Of course i'm sure, why wouldn't i be?" she asks, taking her hands and pulling shardia inside
"Well... You only just met me. And most tend to be cautious around those who are 'monstrous' or cursed. Its... Nice seeing someone who isnt, though"
"Pfft, monsters. I'm an elf, you're a medusa, only difference is our hair style at that point."
She smiles a bit "What do you know about the medusas curse?"
"Hmm, if legends are believed, anyone whoo looks you in the eyes turns to stone. either that or its just the hair sneks."
"The eye part is true, but only if we will it. You can look me in the eyes, and be completely fine, unless I willed you to be petrified. However, we cannot control it if looking in our own reflection."
"So mirrors are bad, got it. Will be careful where i take you."
".. Thank you. Have you ever had any sort of curse before?"
"Hmm, i can't say i have. Unless you count my lo- wait, whole medusa thing..." She says, "THough, you certainly aren't ugly, far from that."
".. Thats very kind for you to say. Your lo?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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! Characters (Outdated)
Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
Yazrin grins and leans back in his seat, taking another sip from his glass. "True enough." He says with a sly grin. "But, nevertheless, I have fallen for you, and I'd like to see where this takes us, if you're willing." He says, blushing the tinniest bit, and seeming oddly shy.
"Maybe i am, maybe im not" she says, her silver eyes glistening like small moons.
Yazrin smiles. "Teasing me a bit now, are you?" he asks with a chuckle and looking her in the eyes. He smiles slyly. "I would absolutely love to get to know you better, Sinclair. You may not be exactly who you claim, but I'm not entirely sure if I care right now. You are absolutely gorgeous, and very intelligent." He takes another sip of his glass.
Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
Yazrin grins and leans back in his seat, taking another sip from his glass. "True enough." He says with a sly grin. "But, nevertheless, I have fallen for you, and I'd like to see where this takes us, if you're willing." He says, blushing the tinniest bit, and seeming oddly shy.
"Maybe i am, maybe im not" she says, her silver eyes glistening like small moons.
Yazrin smiles. "Teasing me a bit now, are you?" he asks with a chuckle and looking her in the eyes. He smiles slyly. "I would absolutely love to get to know you better, Sinclair. You may not be exactly who you claim, but I'm not entirely sure if I care right now. You are absolutely gorgeous, and very intelligent." He takes another sip of his glass.
"Ah you like me for my looks and brains?" she said, mocking a tone of disappointment.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Gonna do a slight timewarp since Chris went offline, and Shardia was helping Soldaer with the packing and relocation of his and Nia's stuff.*
Soldaer's in the master bedroom, all the chests and cabinets open as he starts putting things in the right places. All of the heads of various creatures are mounted back on the wall above the fireplace where they belong. A portable hole is in the center of the room, filled with clothes, treasures, magic items, etc. Lying right on the top of the pile are a circlet and diadem made of silver and mithral. Four bags of holding are on the bed, each of them open to reveal different contents.
Nia looks at the bags, "Hope thats everything."
*Nia's never seen her diadem, has she?*
Soldaer looks back at her. "Should be just about everything" He says with a smile.
*Nope*
"Woo! Gotta just finish moving in."
Soldaer stands up from the portable hole and moves over to the bags, giving Nia a perfect view of what's inside the hole. He goes and starts unpacking the first bag he grabs, which happens to be the one with all the liquors and glasses in it. "Yep. Also need to finish a little bit of furniture, but yeah, we're basically moved in, my love." He says, looking over at her with a smile, the gold in his eyes sparkling.
"New home, new safe life," she smiles, "New family."
Soldaer smiles warmly. "Indeed. I'm going to have Atemos help me set up some more wards, so we basically have the same protections we did in our room at the Tavern." He walks over and kisses her tenderly. "You going to stand there looking beautiful, or are you going to help me move us in fully?" he asks her teasingly.
"Hey, i'm the pregnant one," she says, even though she's barely a week along.
Soldaer laughs. "You're right dear, you shouldn't be moving stuff. Heck, you probably shouldn't even be moving around." He says, suddenly feigning worry. He chuckles. "You aren't that far along yet, Nia. You don't have to worry too much about harming our child yet." He smiles. "C'mon, you can help me a bit. Besides, this isn't my stuff anymore, it's OUR stuff." He says with a wink and a laugh.
"I knoooowww," She smiles, "Just being a bit hard on ya. I can lift fine." She says, coming over to the stuff to help unpack
Soldaer laughs, and gives her another quick kiss. "Do you want to handle to bags, or do you want to start on the portable hole?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
"So those less paranoid than you will walk into the tavern soaked in beer, geez you're slow."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"How come? I don't even know if you got a name or not."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
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!
Characters (Outdated)
She narrows her eyes at them.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Thaemrys."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Morning! Wanna continue the Nerima/Luscius (I think that's right) interaction?*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I'll call you Rys." She sipped from her bottle.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Yuri was in a tree, reading a book on deforestation. "This is why I don't read much" she grumbled "Mortals never get it right".
Sinclair is with Yazrin
Lore is sitting outside, meditating.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin smiles. "Teasing me a bit now, are you?" he asks with a chuckle and looking her in the eyes. He smiles slyly. "I would absolutely love to get to know you better, Sinclair. You may not be exactly who you claim, but I'm not entirely sure if I care right now. You are absolutely gorgeous, and very intelligent." He takes another sip of his glass.
"I like that." She ends the shadow effect on her mask right now, making it so its possible to see her face under the mask.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Good morning Alaric! Hopefully that pain goes away soon, my friend.*
*Anyways, wanna continue where we left off last night with Soldaer and Nia?*
"So, what do you want?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Sure, if you can find where it left off :D *
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
It narrows its eyes at her, its tentacles continuing work on the beer balloons.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*I did, check my first post today ;D*
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
"Ah you like me for my looks and brains?" she said, mocking a tone of disappointment.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"To... 'hang out'?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Zenix is walking quietly through the forest near the tree, twirling his mask on a finger (Since its off for once)
Hunter comes #outofnowhere, and scoops up lore, "Good morning thick tiefling"
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
*Got it! :)*
She stared at him for a moment, staying out of reach. "You weird."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Soldaer laughs, and gives her another quick kiss. "Do you want to handle to bags, or do you want to start on the portable hole?"