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?"
"Looks... was a joke you see," She says sheepishly
She smiles a bit "No need to worry about offending me. Centuries is enough time to come to terms with the curse"
"Alright," Nia smiles, patting her shoulder, "You really are beautiful, that part wasn't a joke."
Soldaer is starting to remove items from their room in the tavern. He's putting them in a portable hole and several bags of holding.
*Door open or closed?*
*Hmmmmmm...Let's make it interesting and say it's open.*
The medusa seems to watch him a few moments, one hand always on the deck of cards
Are you going to stand there staring, or do you want to help me? He says, obviously amused.
"Do you need help?"
Soldaer stands up and turns around. "I could use it. Trying to relocate all my items. Just grew a home for me and my fiancé, and need to move all our stuff there."
"I see.. Congratulations on that. I believe I could help get some of it... What is your name, and how much needs to be moved?'
He smiles. "To answer your first question, I am Soldaer Torrae, Twilight Elf ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. To answer your second one, everything but the furniture. I have a portable hole and a few bags of holding, which will definitely make it easier."
"Alright..." She draws a few cards "I can likely grab whatever you cant fit"
He smiles again. "Thank you..." He pauses. "What's your name?"
"You may call me Shardia."
"Pleasure to meet you, Shardia." Soldaer smiles. He turns back to moving everything into the hole and bags.
She seems to wait until each is full, before separating one of her cards from the others in her hand
The Hole fills up surprisingly fast with clothes, gold, magic items, even a silver circlet and diadem. One of the bags of holding gets filled with various liquors and glasses.
"Is that all you can fit?" She looks around, beginning to gather up what remains together
He tosses a second bag of holding over to her. "Not quite. There's a chest of food over there, although not all of that is needed." He points to a chest by the doorway. "I've got some things I need to get out of the desks and nightstands, and then we should have most of the important stuff."
She begins to fill the bag "I am able to carry more, if theres anything you want to bring"
Soldaer smiles. He pulls another portable hole out of one of his pockets walks over to the mantle and starts removing the items from it, including the heads that were mounted on the wall. "Can you help me get the dragon head in here? It's a bit too heavy and big for just me."
She takes a card between 2 fingers, flinging it towards the ground. Its in... Strange text, bit the title line reads 'Animate Artifact'. The dragon head seems to levitate itself off the wall slowly, floating next to Shardia
Soldaer smiles. "Very useful. Similar to a Deck of Many Things, I take it?"
She shakes her head "Very different. This one is much more controlled. Safer"
"Interesting. You'll have to tell me more about it at some point." He removes the owlbear heads from the mantle and puts them in the hole, before moving onto the purple worm, which he grunts slightly under its weight, but he manages to get it in.
"Whered you get these tropheys?"
"I killed them. I keep them to remind me of what I've overcome to become who I am."
*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?"
"I can do the bags first," She says, returning his kiss
Soldaer smiles. "You know where everything goes, I think. I know one of those is filled with my stash of liquor. Didn't want to leave that behind, now did I?" He says with a slight grin.
"Alright. COurse, a few of your bottles may go 'missing', i'll keep an eye out," She says with a wink, before pulling items out of the bag
Soldaer laughs as he moves over to the portable hole and starts pulling things out and putting them away. The circlet and diadem get set on the bed for the time being as Soldaer starts taking other things out to put away.
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?"
"Looks... was a joke you see," She says sheepishly
She smiles a bit "No need to worry about offending me. Centuries is enough time to come to terms with the curse"
"Alright," Nia smiles, patting her shoulder, "You really are beautiful, that part wasn't a joke."
"Thank you. You really are very kind"
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Soldaer is starting to remove items from their room in the tavern. He's putting them in a portable hole and several bags of holding.
*Door open or closed?*
*Hmmmmmm...Let's make it interesting and say it's open.*
The medusa seems to watch him a few moments, one hand always on the deck of cards
Are you going to stand there staring, or do you want to help me? He says, obviously amused.
"Do you need help?"
Soldaer stands up and turns around. "I could use it. Trying to relocate all my items. Just grew a home for me and my fiancé, and need to move all our stuff there."
"I see.. Congratulations on that. I believe I could help get some of it... What is your name, and how much needs to be moved?'
He smiles. "To answer your first question, I am Soldaer Torrae, Twilight Elf ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. To answer your second one, everything but the furniture. I have a portable hole and a few bags of holding, which will definitely make it easier."
"Alright..." She draws a few cards "I can likely grab whatever you cant fit"
He smiles again. "Thank you..." He pauses. "What's your name?"
"You may call me Shardia."
"Pleasure to meet you, Shardia." Soldaer smiles. He turns back to moving everything into the hole and bags.
She seems to wait until each is full, before separating one of her cards from the others in her hand
The Hole fills up surprisingly fast with clothes, gold, magic items, even a silver circlet and diadem. One of the bags of holding gets filled with various liquors and glasses.
"Is that all you can fit?" She looks around, beginning to gather up what remains together
He tosses a second bag of holding over to her. "Not quite. There's a chest of food over there, although not all of that is needed." He points to a chest by the doorway. "I've got some things I need to get out of the desks and nightstands, and then we should have most of the important stuff."
She begins to fill the bag "I am able to carry more, if theres anything you want to bring"
Soldaer smiles. He pulls another portable hole out of one of his pockets walks over to the mantle and starts removing the items from it, including the heads that were mounted on the wall. "Can you help me get the dragon head in here? It's a bit too heavy and big for just me."
She takes a card between 2 fingers, flinging it towards the ground. Its in... Strange text, bit the title line reads 'Animate Artifact'. The dragon head seems to levitate itself off the wall slowly, floating next to Shardia
Soldaer smiles. "Very useful. Similar to a Deck of Many Things, I take it?"
She shakes her head "Very different. This one is much more controlled. Safer"
"Interesting. You'll have to tell me more about it at some point." He removes the owlbear heads from the mantle and puts them in the hole, before moving onto the purple worm, which he grunts slightly under its weight, but he manages to get it in.
"Whered you get these tropheys?"
"I killed them. I keep them to remind me of what I've overcome to become who I am."
"Did.you have reason for each? Or are you a hunter?"
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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)
The Reaper is on the roof, watching everything & everyone below.
Gust is hanging upside down in a tree behind the tavern.
Sharlene is drinking a bottle of ale nearby.
Nerima is playing with some bones on a table.
Teruo is passed out on a couch... still.
She looks over at her.
Sharlene looks over and nods coolly.
The next second she's right beside her, "Hello again."
"Hey, Skele-bird."
"Stop calling me that."
"How come? I don't even know if you got a name or not."
"Thaemrys."
"I'll call you Rys." She sipped from her bottle.
"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.
"So, what do you want?"
"To... 'hang out'?"
"I thought you didn't like me."
"You at least accept that death will happen, not the fact that it happens when it happens, but that's good enough I suppose."
"Yeah, but why would a Skele-bird wanna hang with the one who beat their [1gp]?"
"My name is Thaemrys & I didn't take that personally, It was an attempt to get my point across."
Sharlene chuckled. "Guess you failed at that bit, then, Rys."
She puts her scythe down, sits next to it & Sharlene, & puts her hood down, moving her mask up as she does. "I guess I did." She sounds more casual than normal.
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.
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"
Yuri watches him and drops the book on him.
Lore yelps in fright for a minute before chuckling "You are so mean for doing that"
the book lands on his head, "What the?" He looks up at her, sighing, and going to put the mask on (Want his description without the mask?)
"I apologies." He says with a smile, "This is what i know as 'A practical greeting"
*Yesh please*
She waves and smiles slyly.
"Its ok" she chuckles and hugs him "I just got startled"
*On it
He's changed a bit since she last saw him without the mask, which was well over a few years ago. His sharp features have grown a bit softer, his hair has been cut to a shorter length, and his eyes.... they used to be a vibrant blue. Now, they're a bit duller, a black ring around the blue color
Zenix pauses for a moment, keeping the mask off, before waving back
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.
Yazrin chuckles. "Is there something wrong with that?" He says with a grin. "Although, I do also rather enjoy talking to you, even if you won't give me a straight answer." He chuckles.
"Its what i was trained in, Physcology, misdirection, and talking about feelings" she said
Yazrin laughs. "Of course I fell for someone like you. You definitely do make things interesting for me." He grins. "You are gonna make me chase you a bit, aren't you? I honestly don't thing I mind if you do."
"Have fun with that" she said and stood up, setting the glass down a few inches away from his hand. She winks, turns around, and saunters off.
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"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?"
"I can do the bags first," She says, returning his kiss
Soldaer smiles. "You know where everything goes, I think. I know one of those is filled with my stash of liquor. Didn't want to leave that behind, now did I?" He says with a slight grin.
"Alright. COurse, a few of your bottles may go 'missing', i'll keep an eye out," She says with a wink, before pulling items out of the bag
Soldaer laughs as he moves over to the portable hole and starts pulling things out and putting them away. The circlet and diadem get set on the bed for the time being as Soldaer starts taking other things out to put away.
Nia, after a bit of putting things in the bags in the right places, looks at the circlet and diadem, picking them up gently
The Reaper is on the roof, watching everything & everyone below.
Gust is hanging upside down in a tree behind the tavern.
Sharlene is drinking a bottle of ale nearby.
Nerima is playing with some bones on a table.
Teruo is passed out on a couch... still.
She looks over at her.
Sharlene looks over and nods coolly.
The next second she's right beside her, "Hello again."
"Hey, Skele-bird."
"Stop calling me that."
"How come? I don't even know if you got a name or not."
"Thaemrys."
"I'll call you Rys." She sipped from her bottle.
"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.
"So, what do you want?"
"To... 'hang out'?"
"I thought you didn't like me."
"You at least accept that death will happen, not the fact that it happens when it happens, but that's good enough I suppose."
"Yeah, but why would a Skele-bird wanna hang with the one who beat their [1gp]?"
"My name is Thaemrys & I didn't take that personally, It was an attempt to get my point across."
Sharlene chuckled. "Guess you failed at that bit, then, Rys."
She puts her scythe down, sits next to it & Sharlene, & puts her hood down, moving her mask up as she does. "I guess I did." She sounds more casual than normal.
"What's with this change?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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?"
"Looks... was a joke you see," She says sheepishly
She smiles a bit "No need to worry about offending me. Centuries is enough time to come to terms with the curse"
"Alright," Nia smiles, patting her shoulder, "You really are beautiful, that part wasn't a joke."
"Thank you. You really are very kind"
"No problem. Now, how about a bit of food aswell as something to drink?" She says, pulling shardia towards the kitchen
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Soldaer is starting to remove items from their room in the tavern. He's putting them in a portable hole and several bags of holding.
*Door open or closed?*
*Hmmmmmm...Let's make it interesting and say it's open.*
The medusa seems to watch him a few moments, one hand always on the deck of cards
Are you going to stand there staring, or do you want to help me? He says, obviously amused.
"Do you need help?"
Soldaer stands up and turns around. "I could use it. Trying to relocate all my items. Just grew a home for me and my fiancé, and need to move all our stuff there."
"I see.. Congratulations on that. I believe I could help get some of it... What is your name, and how much needs to be moved?'
He smiles. "To answer your first question, I am Soldaer Torrae, Twilight Elf ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. To answer your second one, everything but the furniture. I have a portable hole and a few bags of holding, which will definitely make it easier."
"Alright..." She draws a few cards "I can likely grab whatever you cant fit"
He smiles again. "Thank you..." He pauses. "What's your name?"
"You may call me Shardia."
"Pleasure to meet you, Shardia." Soldaer smiles. He turns back to moving everything into the hole and bags.
She seems to wait until each is full, before separating one of her cards from the others in her hand
The Hole fills up surprisingly fast with clothes, gold, magic items, even a silver circlet and diadem. One of the bags of holding gets filled with various liquors and glasses.
"Is that all you can fit?" She looks around, beginning to gather up what remains together
He tosses a second bag of holding over to her. "Not quite. There's a chest of food over there, although not all of that is needed." He points to a chest by the doorway. "I've got some things I need to get out of the desks and nightstands, and then we should have most of the important stuff."
She begins to fill the bag "I am able to carry more, if theres anything you want to bring"
Soldaer smiles. He pulls another portable hole out of one of his pockets walks over to the mantle and starts removing the items from it, including the heads that were mounted on the wall. "Can you help me get the dragon head in here? It's a bit too heavy and big for just me."
She takes a card between 2 fingers, flinging it towards the ground. Its in... Strange text, bit the title line reads 'Animate Artifact'. The dragon head seems to levitate itself off the wall slowly, floating next to Shardia
Soldaer smiles. "Very useful. Similar to a Deck of Many Things, I take it?"
She shakes her head "Very different. This one is much more controlled. Safer"
"Interesting. You'll have to tell me more about it at some point." He removes the owlbear heads from the mantle and puts them in the hole, before moving onto the purple worm, which he grunts slightly under its weight, but he manages to get it in.
"Whered you get these tropheys?"
"I killed them. I keep them to remind me of what I've overcome to become who I am."
"Did.you have reason for each? Or are you a hunter?"
"I'm a warrior, and protector of my people. Each of them attacked me, one of my people, or the village as a whole."
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"Alright," Nia smiles, patting her shoulder, "You really are beautiful, that part wasn't a joke."
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
"My name is Thaemrys & I didn't take that personally, It was an attempt to get my point across."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"And other than that, they're dead. Most creatures need bones to survive, and those usually aren't on the outside. Except for bugs."
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
"I killed them. I keep them to remind me of what I've overcome to become who I am."
Sharlene chuckled. "Guess you failed at that bit, then, Rys."
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.
*Yesh please*
She waves and smiles slyly.
"Its ok" she chuckles and hugs him "I just got startled"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Deer say he offended."
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 as he moves over to the portable hole and starts pulling things out and putting them away. The circlet and diadem get set on the bed for the time being as Soldaer starts taking other things out to put away.
"Thank you. You really are very kind"
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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"Did.you have reason for each? Or are you a hunter?"
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 puts her scythe down, sits next to it & Sharlene, & puts her hood down, moving her mask up as she does. "I guess I did." She sounds more casual than normal.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*On it
He's changed a bit since she last saw him without the mask, which was well over a few years ago. His sharp features have grown a bit softer, his hair has been cut to a shorter length, and his eyes.... they used to be a vibrant blue. Now, they're a bit duller, a black ring around the blue color
Zenix pauses for a moment, keeping the mask off, before waving back
"That is good," Hunter returns the hugs
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
"Have fun with that" she said and stood up, setting the glass down a few inches away from his hand. She winks, turns around, and saunters off.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Lucius sighs, "I apologise deer. However, you are currently a femur on the girl, who's name i haven't gotten yet's, staff."
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
Nia, after a bit of putting things in the bags in the right places, looks at the circlet and diadem, picking them up gently
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
"What's with this change?"
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.
"No problem. Now, how about a bit of food aswell as something to drink?" She says, pulling shardia towards the kitchen
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
*Skull*
"I Nerima! Who you?"
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.
(Morning)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"I'm a warrior, and protector of my people. Each of them attacked me, one of my people, or the village as a whole."