Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
*My brain was like: S M O L *
Stroth waits for a moment, pulling out a small glass monocle and pulling it over his eye. He see's a tree and hides behind it quickly. "Quiet!"
She hisses and crawls out, climbing up the tree and disappearing into the shadows.
Stealth: 30
"Now you see, this is an adventure" he whispers up to her, chuckling a bit, despite his arm being completely paralyzed at the moment. Backs up a few steps into the shadows, seeming the meld with them (Thank you warlock powers :D)
She rolls her eyes to herself and stalks along the branches silently.
He watches it stalk by, its fur and face painted a bright red from the smoke pearl. It sniffed the air, trying to track down their scents.
*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I see..." They think about stuff. "So... um... how is the material?"
"The same as it was before, I spend most my time here anyways, as I have to guide the souls from here do I not?"
"Indeed... Do you like guiding souls?"
"Its fulfilling, my job as a Reaper."
"Mmm... I see. I used to have the same view on serving gods, but now one of them gave me free will....... So what do you do? Do you kill them or wait till their death?"
"I do not bring death, I only guide the souls who have had it come already, guiding them to the fugue plane for them to be judged."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Noctus walks up. "Hi! Do you want to do something, friend?"
"Sure! Want do you want to do?" Raphael says, shifting to a lizard form
"Whatever you want! We could play a prank on Lumen and her friend. They chased me out of the library in daddy's lair."
"Why did they do that?"
"I don't know. Lumen can be mean sometimes."
"Sounds like it, but revenge is not a good emotion to have... Sorry if I am boring some times..." They think for a while, "Want to show me your hoard?"
"Sure! There's a portal to my mom's lair nearby, and then a portal to my dad's lair from there!"
"Sure. I will follow your lead." They say, climbing onto the youngling
He leads them to the void wall, where a small portal leads through to a massive stone room with amazingly intricate and carved pillars. Oblivious to the ancient masterwork, Noctus leaps through one of the hundreds of portals that line the walls, emerging into Phantom's lair.
Raphael follows silently. "So we are friends right?"
"Yep!" Noctus leads Raphael down a passageway into a defensible stone room with weapons and various gems and coins scattered around.
"Mmm... I never think I've had a friend before..." They say, interested in the gems and disturbed by the weapons
"I haven't either!" The gems are more cosmetic (versus Lumen's, which are more practical for use in spellcasting). The weapons, though, are top quality and occasionally enchanted masterpieces.
"Do all you do is like to fight?" They say, hit by a tinge of guilt
"No, it's just interesting. More interesting than the stuffy old books Lumen likes."
"Mmm... I can see that. So, what should I do as a friend? I'm... kinda new to all this stuff."
"I don't know... hang out? Play pranks? Tease Lumen? I'm new to this too..."
"Mmm... Well if we are going to be friends you have to understand that 1. I am riddled with doubt (sometimes), and 2. I won't hurt anyone... We could prank someone. Is your sister someone who enjoys being scared?"
"OK. Ooo, yeah, she LOVES being scared." DC 10 insight check to see that he's lying about that.
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He OBVIOUSLY is lying. Lumen is probably the opposite, considering how malicious Noctus' grin is.
Raphael frowns. "Please don't lie to me about that. And if she doesn't like to be scared then she doesn't and I won't. Its one thing if you prank her for fun and games. Its another if it gives her nightmares."
"She'll be fine... She does it to me!"
"So?"
"...It's a twin thing, pranking."
Raphael is gripped by doubt and guilt. "And... all will be forgiven in the end? Like... part of me would love to do it, a part that just awoke after I got my independence. But another part of me worries what if I become fueled by revenge and start to enjoy the misery of others..."
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Noctus walks up. "Hi! Do you want to do something, friend?"
"Sure! Want do you want to do?" Raphael says, shifting to a lizard form
"Whatever you want! We could play a prank on Lumen and her friend. They chased me out of the library in daddy's lair."
"Why did they do that?"
"I don't know. Lumen can be mean sometimes."
"Sounds like it, but revenge is not a good emotion to have... Sorry if I am boring some times..." They think for a while, "Want to show me your hoard?"
"Sure! There's a portal to my mom's lair nearby, and then a portal to my dad's lair from there!"
"Sure. I will follow your lead." They say, climbing onto the youngling
He leads them to the void wall, where a small portal leads through to a massive stone room with amazingly intricate and carved pillars. Oblivious to the ancient masterwork, Noctus leaps through one of the hundreds of portals that line the walls, emerging into Phantom's lair.
Raphael follows silently. "So we are friends right?"
"Yep!" Noctus leads Raphael down a passageway into a defensible stone room with weapons and various gems and coins scattered around.
"Mmm... I never think I've had a friend before..." They say, interested in the gems and disturbed by the weapons
"I haven't either!" The gems are more cosmetic (versus Lumen's, which are more practical for use in spellcasting). The weapons, though, are top quality and occasionally enchanted masterpieces.
"Do all you do is like to fight?" They say, hit by a tinge of guilt
"No, it's just interesting. More interesting than the stuffy old books Lumen likes."
"Mmm... I can see that. So, what should I do as a friend? I'm... kinda new to all this stuff."
"I don't know... hang out? Play pranks? Tease Lumen? I'm new to this too..."
"Mmm... Well if we are going to be friends you have to understand that 1. I am riddled with doubt (sometimes), and 2. I won't hurt anyone... We could prank someone. Is your sister someone who enjoys being scared?"
"OK. Ooo, yeah, she LOVES being scared." DC 10 insight check to see that he's lying about that.
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He OBVIOUSLY is lying. Lumen is probably the opposite, considering how malicious Noctus' grin is.
Raphael frowns. "Please don't lie to me about that. And if she doesn't like to be scared then she doesn't and I won't. Its one thing if you prank her for fun and games. Its another if it gives her nightmares."
"She'll be fine... She does it to me!"
"So?"
"...It's a twin thing, pranking."
Raphael is gripped by doubt and guilt. "And... all will be forgiven in the end? Like... part of me would love to do it, a part that just awoke after I got my independence. But another part of me worries what if I become fueled by revenge and start to enjoy the misery of others..."
"Yeah, eventually it will be forgotten... generally it goes back and forth, like she pranks me, I prank her, she pranks me, I prank her, etc.?"
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Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth is in battle.
Lore is napping.
Zenix is talking to, what yuri would recognise as, the raven queen out at the edge of the forest
Hunter decides to mess with lore a bit, placing his good hand against her cheek
Yuri narrowed her eyes, they burned with the fury of a thousand storms.
Lore rolls over in her sleep, with a cute little smile on her face.
Zenix is wearing his mask as usual, acting in a more rigid, formal manner from what she can tell from afar. After a moment of talking to them, he offers an envelope to her
Hunter smiles for once, sitting next to lore's head and patting her cheek gently
Yuri is visibly holding herself back from summoning her spear and throwing it to kill the raven queen but she knows better, she takes a few very deep breathes.
Lore smiles again, gripping his hand with her own hand.
Zenix hands her the envelope, and after a few more seconds of talking, she disappears. He seems to compose himself for a moment before heading back towards the tavern
"Hm, that is interesting." Hunter says, watching this. After a moment he lifts Lore up, carrying her in his arms
Yuri watches him, the leaves around him in the forest seem to grow a sharp edge to them as the wind picks up (The leaves have same stats as dagger's)
Lore smiles in her sleep but does nothing to cling on.
Zenix looks around for a moment, before he spots her, waving as if nothing had happened
Hunter chooses to sit there with her patting her head
She raises a finger and swishes to the left. The leaves seem to break off from their stems and fly in the wind as if they were light as feathers. (Roll DEX save)
Lore still seems to be asleep.
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*Should timeskip?*
He manages to dodge all of the leaves as they hit the tree trunks besides him like razor blades, staying lodged in the wood and bark.
*sure* Lore rolls a bit, waking up.
"What the hell??" Zenix calls, teleporting up beside her
Hunter smiles, "Good morning."
"You were meeting with someone i despise" she said, not making eye contact with him.
Lore smiles wearily and a little groggy "Hey..."
"It was less a meeting, and more a check up." He sighs, "You know i went to her when i was banished."
"Did you have a good nap?" Hunter asks, booping her nose
"and that's why your getting punished" she said, she glances over at him, her eyes like ice.
She nods and groans a bit.
"Oh so i can't meet with the only person who bothered to take me in that day?"
"Whats wrong?" Hunter asks, tilting his head
She stayed quiet, pretending to ignore him. *Jealous yuriiiiiiiiiiiiii*
"Waking up" she chuckled
"Its not like you were there." He mutters, "Why do you care anyways, she was just here to pick up something." He says, poking her shoulder
"That is fair. Booting up is odd,"
She narrows her eyes "Stop poking me" she said.
She chuckles "I suppose to you it is"
"Awww, why? Are you upset i relied on something other than you?"
"Indeed. So, how are you? You dissapeared yesterday."
"no." she hissed "i despise her"
"I disappeared because of what you said" she spoke.
"Why?" Zenix asks, leaning in
"Ah, i recall that. I would like to apologies, as i forgot that carbons have different 'lingo' as it were."
"Ask me again and i will send another thing of leaves at you" she said.
"I suppose we do" she said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
Raphael shifts to a mouse and runs away
You see Stroth dip behind a tree quickly.
Raphael: Something wrong?
"Yes" he said "if that thing follows us to the tavern, it could cause damage. I may not be able to hurt the people but it would still be bad"
Mmm.. I will slow it down They angel responds, transforming into a t rex
"Thank you" Stroth said "Im going to try to get Zylna back to the tavern, unharmed."
Sure, will be nice to meet you to fully back there
He nods
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
*My brain was like: S M O L *
Stroth waits for a moment, pulling out a small glass monocle and pulling it over his eye. He see's a tree and hides behind it quickly. "Quiet!"
She hisses and crawls out, climbing up the tree and disappearing into the shadows.
Stealth: 30
"Now you see, this is an adventure" he whispers up to her, chuckling a bit, despite his arm being completely paralyzed at the moment. Backs up a few steps into the shadows, seeming the meld with them (Thank you warlock powers :D)
She rolls her eyes to herself and stalks along the branches silently.
He watches it stalk by, its fur and face painted a bright red from the smoke pearl. It sniffed the air, trying to track down their scents.
*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
*Oh dear lord................. ill say yes*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
*My brain was like: S M O L *
Stroth waits for a moment, pulling out a small glass monocle and pulling it over his eye. He see's a tree and hides behind it quickly. "Quiet!"
She hisses and crawls out, climbing up the tree and disappearing into the shadows.
Stealth: 30
"Now you see, this is an adventure" he whispers up to her, chuckling a bit, despite his arm being completely paralyzed at the moment. Backs up a few steps into the shadows, seeming the meld with them (Thank you warlock powers :D)
She rolls her eyes to herself and stalks along the branches silently.
He watches it stalk by, its fur and face painted a bright red from the smoke pearl. It sniffed the air, trying to track down their scents.
*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
*Oh dear lord................. ill say yes*
*MWAHAHA*
Zylna drops down onto the Manticore, attenpting to shove her dagger into it's neck.
20 to hit *if it misses, use Stroke of luck to make it an auto-hit*, 8 + 31 + 20 damage *Fury of the Small and Sneak Attack since Stroth is within 5 feet of it*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth is in battle.
Lore is napping.
Zenix is talking to, what yuri would recognise as, the raven queen out at the edge of the forest
Hunter decides to mess with lore a bit, placing his good hand against her cheek
Yuri narrowed her eyes, they burned with the fury of a thousand storms.
Lore rolls over in her sleep, with a cute little smile on her face.
Zenix is wearing his mask as usual, acting in a more rigid, formal manner from what she can tell from afar. After a moment of talking to them, he offers an envelope to her
Hunter smiles for once, sitting next to lore's head and patting her cheek gently
Yuri is visibly holding herself back from summoning her spear and throwing it to kill the raven queen but she knows better, she takes a few very deep breathes.
Lore smiles again, gripping his hand with her own hand.
Zenix hands her the envelope, and after a few more seconds of talking, she disappears. He seems to compose himself for a moment before heading back towards the tavern
"Hm, that is interesting." Hunter says, watching this. After a moment he lifts Lore up, carrying her in his arms
Yuri watches him, the leaves around him in the forest seem to grow a sharp edge to them as the wind picks up (The leaves have same stats as dagger's)
Lore smiles in her sleep but does nothing to cling on.
Zenix looks around for a moment, before he spots her, waving as if nothing had happened
Hunter chooses to sit there with her patting her head
She raises a finger and swishes to the left. The leaves seem to break off from their stems and fly in the wind as if they were light as feathers. (Roll DEX save)
Lore still seems to be asleep.
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*Should timeskip?*
He manages to dodge all of the leaves as they hit the tree trunks besides him like razor blades, staying lodged in the wood and bark.
*sure* Lore rolls a bit, waking up.
"What the hell??" Zenix calls, teleporting up beside her
Hunter smiles, "Good morning."
"You were meeting with someone i despise" she said, not making eye contact with him.
Lore smiles wearily and a little groggy "Hey..."
"It was less a meeting, and more a check up." He sighs, "You know i went to her when i was banished."
"Did you have a good nap?" Hunter asks, booping her nose
"and that's why your getting punished" she said, she glances over at him, her eyes like ice.
She nods and groans a bit.
"Oh so i can't meet with the only person who bothered to take me in that day?"
"Whats wrong?" Hunter asks, tilting his head
She stayed quiet, pretending to ignore him. *Jealous yuriiiiiiiiiiiiii*
"Waking up" she chuckled
"Its not like you were there." He mutters, "Why do you care anyways, she was just here to pick up something." He says, poking her shoulder
"That is fair. Booting up is odd,"
She narrows her eyes "Stop poking me" she said.
She chuckles "I suppose to you it is"
"Awww, why? Are you upset i relied on something other than you?"
"Indeed. So, how are you? You dissapeared yesterday."
"no." she hissed "i despise her"
"I disappeared because of what you said" she spoke.
"Why?" Zenix asks, leaning in
"Ah, i recall that. I would like to apologies, as i forgot that carbons have different 'lingo' as it were."
"Ask me again and i will send another thing of leaves at you" she said.
"I suppose we do" she said and chuckled
He sighs, "You have got to get a therapist"
"As such, i didn't mean to insinuate that i wished to procreate"
Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
*My brain was like: S M O L *
Stroth waits for a moment, pulling out a small glass monocle and pulling it over his eye. He see's a tree and hides behind it quickly. "Quiet!"
She hisses and crawls out, climbing up the tree and disappearing into the shadows.
Stealth: 30
"Now you see, this is an adventure" he whispers up to her, chuckling a bit, despite his arm being completely paralyzed at the moment. Backs up a few steps into the shadows, seeming the meld with them (Thank you warlock powers :D)
She rolls her eyes to herself and stalks along the branches silently.
He watches it stalk by, its fur and face painted a bright red from the smoke pearl. It sniffed the air, trying to track down their scents.
*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
*Oh dear lord................. ill say yes*
*MWAHAHA*
Zylna drops down onto the Manticore, attenpting to shove her dagger into it's neck.
20 to hit *if it misses, use Stroke of luck to make it an auto-hit*, 8 + 31 + 20 damage *Fury of the Small and Sneak Attack since Stroth is within 5 feet of it*
*B R U H . That puts it in critical health XD, Good job!!!*
The manticore is now at 9/68 health
The manticore staggers a bit, blooding bubbling from the wounds like red waterfalls. Stroth chuckles "very good". He pulls out his sword and grips it and swings it at its tail (Hit: 26 Damage: 12 )
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth is in battle.
Lore is napping.
Zenix is talking to, what yuri would recognise as, the raven queen out at the edge of the forest
Hunter decides to mess with lore a bit, placing his good hand against her cheek
Yuri narrowed her eyes, they burned with the fury of a thousand storms.
Lore rolls over in her sleep, with a cute little smile on her face.
Zenix is wearing his mask as usual, acting in a more rigid, formal manner from what she can tell from afar. After a moment of talking to them, he offers an envelope to her
Hunter smiles for once, sitting next to lore's head and patting her cheek gently
Yuri is visibly holding herself back from summoning her spear and throwing it to kill the raven queen but she knows better, she takes a few very deep breathes.
Lore smiles again, gripping his hand with her own hand.
Zenix hands her the envelope, and after a few more seconds of talking, she disappears. He seems to compose himself for a moment before heading back towards the tavern
"Hm, that is interesting." Hunter says, watching this. After a moment he lifts Lore up, carrying her in his arms
Yuri watches him, the leaves around him in the forest seem to grow a sharp edge to them as the wind picks up (The leaves have same stats as dagger's)
Lore smiles in her sleep but does nothing to cling on.
Zenix looks around for a moment, before he spots her, waving as if nothing had happened
Hunter chooses to sit there with her patting her head
She raises a finger and swishes to the left. The leaves seem to break off from their stems and fly in the wind as if they were light as feathers. (Roll DEX save)
Lore still seems to be asleep.
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*Should timeskip?*
He manages to dodge all of the leaves as they hit the tree trunks besides him like razor blades, staying lodged in the wood and bark.
*sure* Lore rolls a bit, waking up.
"What the hell??" Zenix calls, teleporting up beside her
Hunter smiles, "Good morning."
"You were meeting with someone i despise" she said, not making eye contact with him.
Lore smiles wearily and a little groggy "Hey..."
"It was less a meeting, and more a check up." He sighs, "You know i went to her when i was banished."
"Did you have a good nap?" Hunter asks, booping her nose
"and that's why your getting punished" she said, she glances over at him, her eyes like ice.
She nods and groans a bit.
"Oh so i can't meet with the only person who bothered to take me in that day?"
"Whats wrong?" Hunter asks, tilting his head
She stayed quiet, pretending to ignore him. *Jealous yuriiiiiiiiiiiiii*
"Waking up" she chuckled
"Its not like you were there." He mutters, "Why do you care anyways, she was just here to pick up something." He says, poking her shoulder
"That is fair. Booting up is odd,"
She narrows her eyes "Stop poking me" she said.
She chuckles "I suppose to you it is"
"Awww, why? Are you upset i relied on something other than you?"
"Indeed. So, how are you? You dissapeared yesterday."
"no." she hissed "i despise her"
"I disappeared because of what you said" she spoke.
"Why?" Zenix asks, leaning in
"Ah, i recall that. I would like to apologies, as i forgot that carbons have different 'lingo' as it were."
"Ask me again and i will send another thing of leaves at you" she said.
"I suppose we do" she said and chuckled
He sighs, "You have got to get a therapist"
"As such, i didn't mean to insinuate that i wished to procreate"
*Hey that rhymed*
"no, you need to remember things like how you and i are enemies, and unfortunalty, it seems ive forgotten that as well." She said standing up. "reality reared its ugly head and it shows how different we are".
Lore was beet red, she started squirming a bit, removing herself from hunter's grasp.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth grabbed Zylna with his one good hand and held her under his arm. He pulled a tiny red bead out of his pocket and threw it on the ground, it exploded in a huge puff of red smoke, blinding the manticore. "Oi Raphael!" he yells "Were dipping, lets move!". He places Zylna in his hood and takes off.
*Even though technically she comes up to his hip, I'm just imagining her being the size of a garden gnome.*
-angry goblin noises-
*My brain was like: S M O L *
Stroth waits for a moment, pulling out a small glass monocle and pulling it over his eye. He see's a tree and hides behind it quickly. "Quiet!"
She hisses and crawls out, climbing up the tree and disappearing into the shadows.
Stealth: 30
"Now you see, this is an adventure" he whispers up to her, chuckling a bit, despite his arm being completely paralyzed at the moment. Backs up a few steps into the shadows, seeming the meld with them (Thank you warlock powers :D)
She rolls her eyes to herself and stalks along the branches silently.
He watches it stalk by, its fur and face painted a bright red from the smoke pearl. It sniffed the air, trying to track down their scents.
*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
*Oh dear lord................. ill say yes*
*MWAHAHA*
Zylna drops down onto the Manticore, attenpting to shove her dagger into it's neck.
20 to hit *if it misses, use Stroke of luck to make it an auto-hit*, 8 + 31 + 20 damage *Fury of the Small and Sneak Attack since Stroth is within 5 feet of it*
*B R U H . That puts it in critical health XD, Good job!!!*
The manticore is now at 9/68 health
The manticore staggers a bit, blooding bubbling from the wounds like red waterfalls. Stroth chuckles "very good". He pulls out his sword and grips it and swings it at its tail (Hit: 19 Damage: 10 )
*That is the biggest brain play I've done so far in combat.*
Zylna grins. "I'm not as fragile as you see me as."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I see..." They think about stuff. "So... um... how is the material?"
"The same as it was before, I spend most my time here anyways, as I have to guide the souls from here do I not?"
"Indeed... Do you like guiding souls?"
"Its fulfilling, my job as a Reaper."
"Mmm... I see. I used to have the same view on serving gods, but now one of them gave me free will....... So what do you do? Do you kill them or wait till their death?"
"I do not bring death, I only guide the souls who have had it come already, guiding them to the fugue plane for them to be judged."
"Cool. How long does that usually take?"
"An hour, give or take."
"Interesting... Is there a chain of command or something? Sorry if I am being obxnious."
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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
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth is in battle.
Lore is napping.
Zenix is talking to, what yuri would recognise as, the raven queen out at the edge of the forest
Hunter decides to mess with lore a bit, placing his good hand against her cheek
Yuri narrowed her eyes, they burned with the fury of a thousand storms.
Lore rolls over in her sleep, with a cute little smile on her face.
Zenix is wearing his mask as usual, acting in a more rigid, formal manner from what she can tell from afar. After a moment of talking to them, he offers an envelope to her
Hunter smiles for once, sitting next to lore's head and patting her cheek gently
Yuri is visibly holding herself back from summoning her spear and throwing it to kill the raven queen but she knows better, she takes a few very deep breathes.
Lore smiles again, gripping his hand with her own hand.
Zenix hands her the envelope, and after a few more seconds of talking, she disappears. He seems to compose himself for a moment before heading back towards the tavern
"Hm, that is interesting." Hunter says, watching this. After a moment he lifts Lore up, carrying her in his arms
Yuri watches him, the leaves around him in the forest seem to grow a sharp edge to them as the wind picks up (The leaves have same stats as dagger's)
Lore smiles in her sleep but does nothing to cling on.
Zenix looks around for a moment, before he spots her, waving as if nothing had happened
Hunter chooses to sit there with her patting her head
She raises a finger and swishes to the left. The leaves seem to break off from their stems and fly in the wind as if they were light as feathers. (Roll DEX save)
Lore still seems to be asleep.
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*Should timeskip?*
He manages to dodge all of the leaves as they hit the tree trunks besides him like razor blades, staying lodged in the wood and bark.
*sure* Lore rolls a bit, waking up.
"What the hell??" Zenix calls, teleporting up beside her
Hunter smiles, "Good morning."
"You were meeting with someone i despise" she said, not making eye contact with him.
Lore smiles wearily and a little groggy "Hey..."
"It was less a meeting, and more a check up." He sighs, "You know i went to her when i was banished."
"Did you have a good nap?" Hunter asks, booping her nose
"and that's why your getting punished" she said, she glances over at him, her eyes like ice.
She nods and groans a bit.
"Oh so i can't meet with the only person who bothered to take me in that day?"
"Whats wrong?" Hunter asks, tilting his head
She stayed quiet, pretending to ignore him. *Jealous yuriiiiiiiiiiiiii*
"Waking up" she chuckled
"Its not like you were there." He mutters, "Why do you care anyways, she was just here to pick up something." He says, poking her shoulder
"That is fair. Booting up is odd,"
She narrows her eyes "Stop poking me" she said.
She chuckles "I suppose to you it is"
"Awww, why? Are you upset i relied on something other than you?"
"Indeed. So, how are you? You dissapeared yesterday."
"no." she hissed "i despise her"
"I disappeared because of what you said" she spoke.
"Why?" Zenix asks, leaning in
"Ah, i recall that. I would like to apologies, as i forgot that carbons have different 'lingo' as it were."
"Ask me again and i will send another thing of leaves at you" she said.
"I suppose we do" she said and chuckled
He sighs, "You have got to get a therapist"
"As such, i didn't mean to insinuate that i wished to procreate"
*Hey that rhymed*
"no, you need to remember things like how you and i are enemies, and unfortunalty, it seems ive forgotten that as well." She said standing up. "reality reared its ugly head and it shows how different we are".
Lore was beet red, she started squirming a bit, removing herself from hunter's grasp.
"I never wanted to be enemies, everyone just wants to kill me!" He says,
Hunter doesn't attempt to hold her there, "You are red now,"
Noctus walks up. "Hi! Do you want to do something, friend?"
"Sure! Want do you want to do?" Raphael says, shifting to a lizard form
"Whatever you want! We could play a prank on Lumen and her friend. They chased me out of the library in daddy's lair."
"Why did they do that?"
"I don't know. Lumen can be mean sometimes."
"Sounds like it, but revenge is not a good emotion to have... Sorry if I am boring some times..." They think for a while, "Want to show me your hoard?"
"Sure! There's a portal to my mom's lair nearby, and then a portal to my dad's lair from there!"
"Sure. I will follow your lead." They say, climbing onto the youngling
He leads them to the void wall, where a small portal leads through to a massive stone room with amazingly intricate and carved pillars. Oblivious to the ancient masterwork, Noctus leaps through one of the hundreds of portals that line the walls, emerging into Phantom's lair.
Raphael follows silently. "So we are friends right?"
"Yep!" Noctus leads Raphael down a passageway into a defensible stone room with weapons and various gems and coins scattered around.
"Mmm... I never think I've had a friend before..." They say, interested in the gems and disturbed by the weapons
"I haven't either!" The gems are more cosmetic (versus Lumen's, which are more practical for use in spellcasting). The weapons, though, are top quality and occasionally enchanted masterpieces.
"Do all you do is like to fight?" They say, hit by a tinge of guilt
"No, it's just interesting. More interesting than the stuffy old books Lumen likes."
"Mmm... I can see that. So, what should I do as a friend? I'm... kinda new to all this stuff."
"I don't know... hang out? Play pranks? Tease Lumen? I'm new to this too..."
"Mmm... Well if we are going to be friends you have to understand that 1. I am riddled with doubt (sometimes), and 2. I won't hurt anyone... We could prank someone. Is your sister someone who enjoys being scared?"
"OK. Ooo, yeah, she LOVES being scared." DC 10 insight check to see that he's lying about that.
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He OBVIOUSLY is lying. Lumen is probably the opposite, considering how malicious Noctus' grin is.
Raphael frowns. "Please don't lie to me about that. And if she doesn't like to be scared then she doesn't and I won't. Its one thing if you prank her for fun and games. Its another if it gives her nightmares."
"She'll be fine... She does it to me!"
"So?"
"...It's a twin thing, pranking."
Raphael is gripped by doubt and guilt. "And... all will be forgiven in the end? Like... part of me would love to do it, a part that just awoke after I got my independence. But another part of me worries what if I become fueled by revenge and start to enjoy the misery of others..."
"Yeah, eventually it will be forgotten... generally it goes back and forth, like she pranks me, I prank her, she pranks me, I prank her, etc.?"
"Mmm..." After a long while, she relents. "Fine, so what is she afraid of?"
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*Hm... is Stroth within 5 feet of the Manticore? >:)*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"An hour, give or take."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"It's been raining for over a day. A few others say that something is making the storm."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Raphael is gripped by doubt and guilt. "And... all will be forgiven in the end? Like... part of me would love to do it, a part that just awoke after I got my independence. But another part of me worries what if I become fueled by revenge and start to enjoy the misery of others..."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah, eventually it will be forgotten... generally it goes back and forth, like she pranks me, I prank her, she pranks me, I prank her, etc.?"
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Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Ask me again and i will send another thing of leaves at you" she said.
"I suppose we do" she said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He nods
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Could be, could also just be a big storm"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Oh dear lord................. ill say yes*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Could be." Barachiel stays quiet.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He stays quiet too, not sure what to talk about.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*MWAHAHA*
Zylna drops down onto the Manticore, attenpting to shove her dagger into it's neck.
20 to hit *if it misses, use Stroke of luck to make it an auto-hit*, 8 + 31 + 20 damage *Fury of the Small and Sneak Attack since Stroth is within 5 feet of it*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He sighs, "You have got to get a therapist"
"As such, i didn't mean to insinuate that i wished to procreate"
*Hey that rhymed*
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
*B R U H . That puts it in critical health XD, Good job!!!*
The manticore is now at 9/68 health
The manticore staggers a bit, blooding bubbling from the wounds like red waterfalls. Stroth chuckles "very good". He pulls out his sword and grips it and swings it at its tail (Hit: 26 Damage: 12 )
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"no, you need to remember things like how you and i are enemies, and unfortunalty, it seems ive forgotten that as well." She said standing up. "reality reared its ugly head and it shows how different we are".
Lore was beet red, she started squirming a bit, removing herself from hunter's grasp.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*That is the biggest brain play I've done so far in combat.*
Zylna grins. "I'm not as fragile as you see me as."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Barachiel looks over. "What are you most passionate about?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Interesting... Is there a chain of command or something? Sorry if I am being obxnious."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I never wanted to be enemies, everyone just wants to kill me!" He says,
Hunter doesn't attempt to hold her there, "You are red now,"
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
"Mmm..." After a long while, she relents. "Fine, so what is she afraid of?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now