E is walking around the tree city, carefully examining each building
Shade comes bounding over, bumping into her, purring.
She smiles, petting her "Hello, Shade! How are you?"
Hello E. I've been well. And you? Her purring gets a bit louder as E starts petting her.
"Tired, but mostly well! Just been examining the tree homes here"
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Phantom chuckles slightly. "Somewhere between 4 and 5, I think."
"I... will not comment on that. Want to confide anything with me? I promise not to share if you don't want to."
Phantom shrugs. "I...don't know."
"Mmm... Want to just cuddle?" They say, shifting into a feathery fluffy dinosuar
Phantom chuckles.
"I will take that as a yes!" They say, walking into their arms. "Cuddling always helped me."
*Timeskip?*
*Sure.*
When day comes, Raphael talks: You want to continue? I... have other stuff I have to do, but I don't want to rush anything
Or I could go get you some tissues, if you want to dry yourself off
Phantom chuckles, and stretches, his wingtip coming within about 20 feet of the tavern. I'll be fine. Thank you though. I...just need time, which is something I barely have, with my needing to watch over the twins/
I can try to watch over them. I... tell me if you need anything. I want to help
Phantom smiles. Thank you for the offer. I will let you know.
Okay... um... if there is nothing else to do, I guess I will be off
Farewell. Phantom says with a smile.
Raphael smiles back, shifts to an angel and looks for Elendon
Elendon is leaning against a tree on the shores of the lake.
Raphael walks over, waiting to be noticed
Yes, Raphael? He says without even opening his eyes.
I am here to ask for a planeshift spell... That and if you are open to it, I would like to talk about free will
Elendon smiles, opening his eyes. The spell? Easily granted. He holds out a hand, and a spell scroll appears in it. As for the second, what is it you wanted to talk about?
He doesn't have any presences the spell specifies. "I do not believe so."
"Your probably not a demon in the tradition sense. At least not a tanari."
He nodded. "I suspect my origins lie with humans."
"That would make sense. They seem to sleep with anything and everything."
"I do not sleep."
"Mmm... I see. And I was refering to how they breed with things."
"I see now. I do not believe I am a natural offspring, otherwise there would most likely be others similar to me."
"What do you remember?"
"My earliest memory I can at least remember blurrily is from 10,000 years ago, when I destroyed a small city. But I know I lived for far longer than that."
"I see... So you possess 'demonic' powers?"
A pair of wings sprouted from his back, they seem to be made of red broken glass, and some tentacles of the same appearance sprouted from his arms. "Many have called me demon as I slaughtered them, so I assume it is the best way to describe me."
"Mmm... Not the best. Demons refer to outplanars who are chaotic evil which come from the abyss of Tanari (or other two demonic races) stock. Your more of a monstrosity. Maybe Abberation."
"Either way, I do not care what my classification is." The wings and tentacles disappear.
"Sure. So do you know a 'Spawn'?"
"Yes, the one Tasa would like to kill."
"Why?"
"I believe he treated her wrongly somehow, and she wants him dead. So I shall see him dead."
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She sputters/screams, looking around for the source.
Claus snickers from the rafters
She looks up, looking very murderous. She levitates up into the rafters.
"Haha... oh hell." He mutters when she levitates up, "Hey, someones been dropping water on people, you see where they went?"
WIS save!
28
*dangit*
She frowned, a bit angry that Hold Person failed. She turned invisible.
Claus looks directly at her, "1. that was a bad try, two, i can see invisible creatures."
She looked even more angry, and an eldritch blast hit his chest.
"ooo, now that was decent. Eldritch blast, so you're a warlock, huh?" He asks,
*make wis save*
20
"Leave alone, you make me wet!"
"Exwhat?" He asks
*Same claus, same*
Also, fail, she's under the effect of hold person
*Pfft*
As soon as she gets affected by the spell, an EXTREMELY dark presence appears. LET. HER. GO. An ancient sounding, whispery and loud voice echoes over and over in Claus's mind, repeating the words over and over.
*No, what the hell does that mean? Is my mind just living in the gutter?????*
Claus looks around, dropping down on he floor next to nerima, "Who is that?" He asks
A deafening cresendo of laughter radiates back at the presence
*It is, he literally just poured a bucket of water on her.*
The voice continues ringing in his mind, becoming louder and louder until it feels like he's going to go deaf.
*Ah, i see. My brain is horrible, and needs to be less drunk.*
After a small moment, claus releases the spell on her
The voices instantly go away. Nerima stands up, reaching a whole new level of [1gp] off.
Claus chuckles, "Oh you look mad," He says
She points her staff threateningly at him, and says something in abyssal.
"Your sticks very scary sweetie, but not to much."
He doesn't have any presences the spell specifies. "I do not believe so."
"Your probably not a demon in the tradition sense. At least not a tanari."
He nodded. "I suspect my origins lie with humans."
"That would make sense. They seem to sleep with anything and everything."
"I do not sleep."
"Mmm... I see. And I was refering to how they breed with things."
"I see now. I do not believe I am a natural offspring, otherwise there would most likely be others similar to me."
"What do you remember?"
"My earliest memory I can at least remember blurrily is from 10,000 years ago, when I destroyed a small city. But I know I lived for far longer than that."
"I see... So you possess 'demonic' powers?"
A pair of wings sprouted from his back, they seem to be made of red broken glass, and some tentacles of the same appearance sprouted from his arms. "Many have called me demon as I slaughtered them, so I assume it is the best way to describe me."
"Mmm... Not the best. Demons refer to outplanars who are chaotic evil which come from the abyss of Tanari (or other two demonic races) stock. Your more of a monstrosity. Maybe Abberation."
"Either way, I do not care what my classification is." The wings and tentacles disappear.
"Sure. So do you know a 'Spawn'?"
"Yes, the one Tasa would like to kill."
"Why?"
"I believe he treated her wrongly somehow, and she wants him dead. So I shall see him dead."
"Well then join the club. I also want him dead, so I can kill his boss."
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She sputters/screams, looking around for the source.
Claus snickers from the rafters
She looks up, looking very murderous. She levitates up into the rafters.
"Haha... oh hell." He mutters when she levitates up, "Hey, someones been dropping water on people, you see where they went?"
WIS save!
28
*dangit*
She frowned, a bit angry that Hold Person failed. She turned invisible.
Claus looks directly at her, "1. that was a bad try, two, i can see invisible creatures."
She looked even more angry, and an eldritch blast hit his chest.
"ooo, now that was decent. Eldritch blast, so you're a warlock, huh?" He asks,
*make wis save*
20
"Leave alone, you make me wet!"
"Exwhat?" He asks
*Same claus, same*
Also, fail, she's under the effect of hold person
*Pfft*
As soon as she gets affected by the spell, an EXTREMELY dark presence appears. LET. HER. GO. An ancient sounding, whispery and loud voice echoes over and over in Claus's mind, repeating the words over and over.
*No, what the hell does that mean? Is my mind just living in the gutter?????*
Claus looks around, dropping down on he floor next to nerima, "Who is that?" He asks
A deafening cresendo of laughter radiates back at the presence
*It is, he literally just poured a bucket of water on her.*
The voice continues ringing in his mind, becoming louder and louder until it feels like he's going to go deaf.
*Ah, i see. My brain is horrible, and needs to be less drunk.*
After a small moment, claus releases the spell on her
The voices instantly go away. Nerima stands up, reaching a whole new level of [1gp] off.
Claus chuckles, "Oh you look mad," He says
She points her staff threateningly at him, and says something in abyssal.
"Your sticks very scary sweetie, but not to much."
The 'sticks' come apart, and the bones on them and on her merge together to form a large, boney, wolf-like creature with three heads, one the bear from her hood, one the wolf from her arm, and one the deer from her staff.
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A letter on Nia's nightstand is on top of a small handheld mirror.
She picks up the letter, opening it, "Hm?"
It reads, in surprisingly ornate and flowing writing: (Nia... Whatever is in that storm is hunting E. I've taken her to our homeworld to try and keep her safe. Hopefully it won't follow us. The mirror is a scrying device. It will allow you to communicate with E, and by extension, me. If you want to join us, use it, and contact her. She'll let me know, and I'll come get you.
I love you, dear,
Soldaer.)
She picks up the mirror, looking into it for a moment, "Oh dear...."
*Yeah...Nia will realize how much Soldaer cares for E with that, as well as how scared he must be for her wellbeing. He left the palace for good reasons, and the only teleportation circle he'd know is the one on the palace grounds.*
*She is five seconds from freaking out, no lie*
*Doesn't surprise me, but the now did detail how to use the mirror, so she can go rant on Soldaer if she wants, lol*
Nia taps on the mirror
Nothing happens..
"Um.... E?"
(Nia? Your voice is a bit spotty... Try just thinking into.the mirror. Also, hello!)
Hi? Can i yell at solonar?
(Sure? Im not sure what itd be about, but give me a few seconds) *As a reminder, the telepathy she hears is voiceless* she passes it to Soldaer
Nia waits for a moment
Hey Nia. Before you start yelling, remember whatever is in that storm is hunting E. Besides, I had promised her a tour of our homeland at some point, so...
YOU LEFT ME HERE! I am so dissapointed, you only get 10 hugs when you get home
Soldaer tries to hold in his laughter. I had to get her out away as quickly as possible, and if you'd like to come, just say so. I'll come back and teleport you to join us.
Hm.... i haven't seen home in a while...
He chuckles. Is that a yes? And you realize that we may have to tell my parents...
I accepted that a while ago.
So...Do you want me to come back and get you?
Yea, please do.
Soldaer laughs. Alright, I'll be right back, my love!
A short while later, Soldaer appears on the platform outside the bedroom. "Hello Nia. Ready to go?"
Nia punches him in the arm, "Thats for leaving. And yeah, i'm ready."
Now, should we go see my parents first, or get E settled somewhere safe? Soldaer says as he starts a short song in elvish and druidic, activating the teleportation circle on the platform.
"She should be safe..."
Mist rises up out of the runes and sigils, surrounding the two of them. When it clears, they are in the palace gardens. "So, you're saying you'd rather meet my parents, the King and Queen, than check on E?" He asks with an amused grin.
Several nobles notice the two of them, their eyes going wide. One of them looks oddly like a much younger version of Soldaer, minus the color-changing eyes. He spots the duo, and immediately starts sprinting towards the palace proper. Soldaer sighs when he sees this. "Well, unless we leave now, we're going to be seeing my parents very soon. That was one of my brothers, about 5th in line, I believe. He's definitely going to tell mother and father I'm back..."
"You have a brother?? Why didn't you tell me??" She asks, "And E is strong as heck"
Soldaer chuckles. "Pretty sure I mentioned I have brothers and at least one sister." He smiles. "And true, although she doesn't really use offensive spells." He sighs, and seems quite nervous. "Well, when you're ready, although I guess I should've worn my royal gear. I'm not exactly dressed as the Crown Prince, am I?" He says, chuckling.
"Waaaiit, i got this," She says, making an illusion fo extremely fancy royal armor on him, "Won't do much, but it looks cool" She grins
Soldaer laughs, and kisses her, not caring who sees. "Thank you dear, but I'll let them see me for who I really am." He smiles and winks. "Besides, if a god-forged weapon and how ornate my armor is isn't enough, oh well." He grins. "Are you ready to meet my parents, my love?"
"Nervous, but excited," she grins
Soldaer chuckles, and takes her hand, interlacing his fingers with hers, and he leads her towards the palace.
The palace puts their home to shame. Seven massive spruce trees have been grown into ornate spiraled towers, with branches growing out and interlacing with oaks and other trees to form a wall and walkway. Oaks, Briches, Ashes, and at least three Redwoods make up the palace proper, which has a mixture of built and grown architecture. White limestone is set in the walls, and supported by ages-old vines and twisting trees, and multiple spires and domes grace the Palace, some made of the same white limestone, and some of trees and woven, living, branches. A wall surrounds the entire place, including the gardens, grown from multiple, closely grown trees, with more spruce trees grown into towers. The wall has also been reinforced with more of the white limestone.
"Wow.... i've never een inside before." She murmers, holding onto him closely
Soldaer chuckles. "You still sure you want to meet them? It's not too late yet..."
"Hey, i'm no wuss. Mostly." She nods, "I can handle you, i can handle your parents."
Soldaer chuckles, and nods to the guards at the doors of the palace proper, who's eyes widen when they realize who he is. They immediately stand at attention and open the doors for the two of them, revealing an equally ornate entrance hall. No torches light it, but instead permanent, and slightly brighter, versions of Dancing lights line the walls. Soldaer seems exceptionally nervous for some reason.
He doesn't have any presences the spell specifies. "I do not believe so."
"Your probably not a demon in the tradition sense. At least not a tanari."
He nodded. "I suspect my origins lie with humans."
"That would make sense. They seem to sleep with anything and everything."
"I do not sleep."
"Mmm... I see. And I was refering to how they breed with things."
"I see now. I do not believe I am a natural offspring, otherwise there would most likely be others similar to me."
"What do you remember?"
"My earliest memory I can at least remember blurrily is from 10,000 years ago, when I destroyed a small city. But I know I lived for far longer than that."
"I see... So you possess 'demonic' powers?"
A pair of wings sprouted from his back, they seem to be made of red broken glass, and some tentacles of the same appearance sprouted from his arms. "Many have called me demon as I slaughtered them, so I assume it is the best way to describe me."
"Mmm... Not the best. Demons refer to outplanars who are chaotic evil which come from the abyss of Tanari (or other two demonic races) stock. Your more of a monstrosity. Maybe Abberation."
"Either way, I do not care what my classification is." The wings and tentacles disappear.
"Sure. So do you know a 'Spawn'?"
"Yes, the one Tasa would like to kill."
"Why?"
"I believe he treated her wrongly somehow, and she wants him dead. So I shall see him dead."
"Well then join the club. I also want him dead, so I can kill his boss."
"Why do you want him dead, if I may ask?"
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She sputters/screams, looking around for the source.
Claus snickers from the rafters
She looks up, looking very murderous. She levitates up into the rafters.
"Haha... oh hell." He mutters when she levitates up, "Hey, someones been dropping water on people, you see where they went?"
WIS save!
28
*dangit*
She frowned, a bit angry that Hold Person failed. She turned invisible.
Claus looks directly at her, "1. that was a bad try, two, i can see invisible creatures."
She looked even more angry, and an eldritch blast hit his chest.
"ooo, now that was decent. Eldritch blast, so you're a warlock, huh?" He asks,
*make wis save*
20
"Leave alone, you make me wet!"
"Exwhat?" He asks
*Same claus, same*
Also, fail, she's under the effect of hold person
*Pfft*
As soon as she gets affected by the spell, an EXTREMELY dark presence appears. LET. HER. GO. An ancient sounding, whispery and loud voice echoes over and over in Claus's mind, repeating the words over and over.
*No, what the hell does that mean? Is my mind just living in the gutter?????*
Claus looks around, dropping down on he floor next to nerima, "Who is that?" He asks
A deafening cresendo of laughter radiates back at the presence
*It is, he literally just poured a bucket of water on her.*
The voice continues ringing in his mind, becoming louder and louder until it feels like he's going to go deaf.
*Ah, i see. My brain is horrible, and needs to be less drunk.*
After a small moment, claus releases the spell on her
The voices instantly go away. Nerima stands up, reaching a whole new level of [1gp] off.
Claus chuckles, "Oh you look mad," He says
She points her staff threateningly at him, and says something in abyssal.
"Your sticks very scary sweetie, but not to much."
The 'sticks' come apart, and the bones on them and on her merge together to form a large, boney, wolf-like creature with three heads, one the bear from her hood, one the wolf from her arm, and one the deer from her staff.
Claus lets out a whistle, looking at the creature, "Now that, that is intimidating, very good job."
Soldaer chuckles. "You still sure you want to meet them? It's not too late yet..."
"Hey, i'm no wuss. Mostly." She nods, "I can handle you, i can handle your parents."
Soldaer chuckles, and nods to the guards at the doors of the palace proper, who's eyes widen when they realize who he is. They immediately stand at attention and open the doors for the two of them, revealing an equally ornate entrance hall. No torches light it, but instead permanent, and slightly brighter, versions of Dancing lights line the walls. Soldaer seems exceptionally nervous for some reason.
Nia looks around, wonder in her eyes, Pulling soldaer forward, "Come on, this is so cool!" She grins to him
E is walking around the tree city, carefully examining each building
Shade comes bounding over, bumping into her, purring.
She smiles, petting her "Hello, Shade! How are you?"
Hello E. I've been well. And you? Her purring gets a bit louder as E starts petting her.
"Tired, but mostly well! Just been examining the tree homes here"
It's very beautiful here, isn't it?
(It seems like a nice place. Im just a bit curious about people here)
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She sputters/screams, looking around for the source.
Claus snickers from the rafters
She looks up, looking very murderous. She levitates up into the rafters.
"Haha... oh hell." He mutters when she levitates up, "Hey, someones been dropping water on people, you see where they went?"
WIS save!
28
*dangit*
She frowned, a bit angry that Hold Person failed. She turned invisible.
Claus looks directly at her, "1. that was a bad try, two, i can see invisible creatures."
She looked even more angry, and an eldritch blast hit his chest.
"ooo, now that was decent. Eldritch blast, so you're a warlock, huh?" He asks,
*make wis save*
20
"Leave alone, you make me wet!"
"Exwhat?" He asks
*Same claus, same*
Also, fail, she's under the effect of hold person
*Pfft*
As soon as she gets affected by the spell, an EXTREMELY dark presence appears. LET. HER. GO. An ancient sounding, whispery and loud voice echoes over and over in Claus's mind, repeating the words over and over.
*No, what the hell does that mean? Is my mind just living in the gutter?????*
Claus looks around, dropping down on he floor next to nerima, "Who is that?" He asks
A deafening cresendo of laughter radiates back at the presence
*It is, he literally just poured a bucket of water on her.*
The voice continues ringing in his mind, becoming louder and louder until it feels like he's going to go deaf.
*Ah, i see. My brain is horrible, and needs to be less drunk.*
After a small moment, claus releases the spell on her
The voices instantly go away. Nerima stands up, reaching a whole new level of [1gp] off.
Claus chuckles, "Oh you look mad," He says
She points her staff threateningly at him, and says something in abyssal.
"Your sticks very scary sweetie, but not to much."
The 'sticks' come apart, and the bones on them and on her merge together to form a large, boney, wolf-like creature with three heads, one the bear from her hood, one the wolf from her arm, and one the deer from her staff.
Claus lets out a whistle, looking at the creature, "Now that, that is intimidating, very good job."
It steps forward, all three heads staring at him.
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*Later, do you want to do noctus and Raphael?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Tired, but mostly well! Just been examining the tree homes here"
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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*If I'm on later today... that's not necessarily for sure though.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Elendon smiles, opening his eyes. The spell? Easily granted. He holds out a hand, and a spell scroll appears in it. As for the second, what is it you wanted to talk about?
"I believe he treated her wrongly somehow, and she wants him dead. So I shall see him dead."
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"Your sticks very scary sweetie, but not to much."
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"A thing someone does that is considered strange and not good. Like how humans see people naked as weird, and will distrust them."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Huh. I'm not wearing any clothes, though?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Well then join the club. I also want him dead, so I can kill his boss."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Are we with humans?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The 'sticks' come apart, and the bones on them and on her merge together to form a large, boney, wolf-like creature with three heads, one the bear from her hood, one the wolf from her arm, and one the deer from her staff.
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"No?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Soldaer chuckles, and nods to the guards at the doors of the palace proper, who's eyes widen when they realize who he is. They immediately stand at attention and open the doors for the two of them, revealing an equally ornate entrance hall. No torches light it, but instead permanent, and slightly brighter, versions of Dancing lights line the walls. Soldaer seems exceptionally nervous for some reason.
"Why do you want him dead, if I may ask?"
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Claus lets out a whistle, looking at the creature, "Now that, that is intimidating, very good job."
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It's very beautiful here, isn't it?
Nia looks around, wonder in her eyes, Pulling soldaer forward, "Come on, this is so cool!" She grins to him
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"Then all is fine... So what do you want to do? Right now, since I just ate, I might go and sleep."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(It seems like a nice place. Im just a bit curious about people here)
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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It steps forward, all three heads staring at him.
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