*Soldaer and Nia just left the palace, and are starting to look for E.*
*Shed likely be starting to walk around again with Shade, near the magic shop*
Soldaer and Nia are relatively close to where Soldaer left E when he went to get Nia.
*And how far exactly was the shop?*
*She can see them still. It was probably around 500-700 feet away and down a couple paths form where he left her.*
Voiceless (Hello, again both of you!)
Soldaer smiles. Hello E! Where'd you wander off to?
(Just to explore. See whats around here) *Shes wearing the cloak*
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
(Yep!! Always gotta see whats around!)
He laughs. C'mon over here. We have some things to discuss, especially about where you'll be staying while we're here.
She begins walking over, smiling
When she reaches them, Soldaer smiles. "First, what do you think of my home city?"
"Its been fun, so far! The shopkeep was very nice"
"That's good to hear." He pauses, smiling. "Me and Nia had to go talk to my parents before we came to find you. They have extended an invitation for you to stay at the palace, but understand if you don't want to. And no, I didn't tell them your past, just that you have had bad dealings with nobles in the past." He pauses again. "If you don't want to stay at the palace, you are able to stay at any inn in the city, on my family, since you are a friend of mine."
She closes her eyes, thinking a while "I.... Suppose the palace would work... Ill... Send Roffigirrte to get the dampeners, just in case, though.... Id try my best not to hurt anyone, but..."
"If you'd rather not, then you can stay in the city. My parents will understand." He says, laying a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
Soldaer smiles, although a bit nervously. "Then you can stay in the palace. And don't worry too much; all the rooms have wards very similar to those at the tavern."
"Alright. Ill... Keep myself from doing things not blocked by wards as best I can."
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A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
Weird memories. Interesting, though.
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She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"
*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*
'Owner like staff, me like good wood'
"Thank... who owner?"
'twin L.'
She tilted her head. "Who?"
they motion to claus, then make a switching motion
"Oh. Him. Why call Twin L?"
'Is normal name when vocabulary is limited.'
"Oh." She sat down and pet the bird. "Sorry for hit."
'is ok, i forgive.'
"What name? I Nerima."
"Twitter."
She smiled. "Nice meet you!"
The bird nods, hopping around
She watched it. "What doing?"
'Pacing.'
"Why?"
'Why not?'
"..." She nodded, as though that was perfectly reasonable.
The bird will continue like this until interupted
She sat and watched it for a while. "Want do something?"
'Like what?' they ask
She thought for a moment, then glowed with a large smile. "Drop milk on him?" She pointed at Claus.
The bird tilts their head, 'Hm?'
"Get bucket, fill with milk, then drop on him!" She explained with a giggle.
They nod, 'I am not strong,'
"It okay, I do all work, you can watch."
"Hm... alright"
She smiled and teleported away to the kitchen, where she steals a bucket and a bunch of milk, then teleports back to Twitter. "Okay, follow." She levitated up to the rafters, where she snuck over to the beam above Claus.
Stealth: 35
Twitter follows them, claus not thinking anything of the bird being in the rafters
She waits for the perfect moment..... and a bucket of milk gets dumped on Claus, followed by the bucket falling on his head, covering it. Nerima howls with laughter and giggling.
Claus lifts the bucket up off his head, smirking, "Well alright then."
*Make a wis save)
21
21
Fail, hold person takes effect, followed by him casting grease on the rafters she's on
*WHAT IS THE DC?*
The voice from last time comes back into his head, noticeably more irritated.
*For grease?*
"Hey buddy, pump the breaks. I'm not hurting the lass, just teaching her that when she pranks, a counter prank ensues." He says, teleporting up to the rafter
*No, to pass the hold person. Like, what is a success?*
NONE. SHALL. HURT. HER.
*22. Ya just barely missed. Technically you had disadvantage due to wild magic table, buuuuut, i didn't really need to put that on.*
"Well good thing i'm not!" He says, "Freaking weirdo." He looks down at nerima, "Alright, ya all good?"
In her eyes is a look of pure fear, probably due to being magically paralyzed.
LET. HER. GO. NOW.
Claus raises an eyebrow, looking over at twitter, "Were you involved in this you little knucklehead?" he asks, petting the bird
Cool it mr patron, i will.
The room starts growing dark and cold. *Just for Claus.*
NOW.
Claus sighs, placing a hand on nerima, teleporting the two of them to the ground, before dropping the hold person, "There. Also, that was a good prank,"
She sits up, whimpering a bit. "I go now." She teleports away.
"See ya kid." Claus waves, before trying to contact... whatever was in his head before, So, what are you?
A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
Weird memories. Interesting, though.
*Writing those was fun.* Though is less than thought by a third of a tree.
A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
Weird memories. Interesting, though.
*Writing those was fun.* Though is less than thought by a third of a tree.
Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Yeah no.
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*Soldaer and Nia just left the palace, and are starting to look for E.*
*Shed likely be starting to walk around again with Shade, near the magic shop*
Soldaer and Nia are relatively close to where Soldaer left E when he went to get Nia.
*And how far exactly was the shop?*
*She can see them still. It was probably around 500-700 feet away and down a couple paths form where he left her.*
Voiceless (Hello, again both of you!)
Soldaer smiles. Hello E! Where'd you wander off to?
(Just to explore. See whats around here) *Shes wearing the cloak*
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
(Yep!! Always gotta see whats around!)
He laughs. C'mon over here. We have some things to discuss, especially about where you'll be staying while we're here.
She begins walking over, smiling
When she reaches them, Soldaer smiles. "First, what do you think of my home city?"
"Its been fun, so far! The shopkeep was very nice"
"That's good to hear." He pauses, smiling. "Me and Nia had to go talk to my parents before we came to find you. They have extended an invitation for you to stay at the palace, but understand if you don't want to. And no, I didn't tell them your past, just that you have had bad dealings with nobles in the past." He pauses again. "If you don't want to stay at the palace, you are able to stay at any inn in the city, on my family, since you are a friend of mine."
She closes her eyes, thinking a while "I.... Suppose the palace would work... Ill... Send Roffigirrte to get the dampeners, just in case, though.... Id try my best not to hurt anyone, but..."
"If you'd rather not, then you can stay in the city. My parents will understand." He says, laying a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
Soldaer smiles, although a bit nervously. "Then you can stay in the palace. And don't worry too much; all the rooms have wards very similar to those at the tavern."
"Alright. Ill... Keep myself from doing things not blocked by wards as best I can."
Soldaer laughs. "You don't need to worry. Remember, me and Nia won't be far, and I will help keep you calm."
A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
Weird memories. Interesting, though.
*Writing those was fun.* Though is less than thought by a third of a tree.
Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Yeah no.
No is no-think. Nothic. Are you something or nothing? Nothic?
*Soldaer and Nia just left the palace, and are starting to look for E.*
*Shed likely be starting to walk around again with Shade, near the magic shop*
Soldaer and Nia are relatively close to where Soldaer left E when he went to get Nia.
*And how far exactly was the shop?*
*She can see them still. It was probably around 500-700 feet away and down a couple paths form where he left her.*
Voiceless (Hello, again both of you!)
Soldaer smiles. Hello E! Where'd you wander off to?
(Just to explore. See whats around here) *Shes wearing the cloak*
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
(Yep!! Always gotta see whats around!)
He laughs. C'mon over here. We have some things to discuss, especially about where you'll be staying while we're here.
She begins walking over, smiling
When she reaches them, Soldaer smiles. "First, what do you think of my home city?"
"Its been fun, so far! The shopkeep was very nice"
"That's good to hear." He pauses, smiling. "Me and Nia had to go talk to my parents before we came to find you. They have extended an invitation for you to stay at the palace, but understand if you don't want to. And no, I didn't tell them your past, just that you have had bad dealings with nobles in the past." He pauses again. "If you don't want to stay at the palace, you are able to stay at any inn in the city, on my family, since you are a friend of mine."
She closes her eyes, thinking a while "I.... Suppose the palace would work... Ill... Send Roffigirrte to get the dampeners, just in case, though.... Id try my best not to hurt anyone, but..."
"If you'd rather not, then you can stay in the city. My parents will understand." He says, laying a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
Soldaer smiles, although a bit nervously. "Then you can stay in the palace. And don't worry too much; all the rooms have wards very similar to those at the tavern."
"Alright. Ill... Keep myself from doing things not blocked by wards as best I can."
Soldaer laughs. "You don't need to worry. Remember, me and Nia won't be far, and I will help keep you calm."
"... How large is the palace and the rooms, exactly?"
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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)
A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
Weird memories. Interesting, though.
*Writing those was fun.* Though is less than thought by a third of a tree.
Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Yeah no.
No is no-think. Nothic. Are you something or nothing? Nothic?
I am nothing, but nothing is defined by something.
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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?
Mmm... Can you appear in someone's mindscape?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Alright. Ill... Keep myself from doing things not blocked by wards as best I can."
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)
"Name? I am nothing. Nothic. No think. No thought."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Weird memories. Interesting, 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.
"See ya kid." Claus waves, before trying to contact... whatever was in his head before, So, what are you?
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
*where would raphael be for all of this?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Easily.
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.
*Yep!*
*Sometime later...*
Iralias sits on the edge of her bed, breathing a little hard, and a bit flushed. "That was.....Amazing, V." He looks back at her, smiling.
*Writing those was fun.* Though is less than thought by a third of a tree.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Wherever he wants... technically this is at the tavern, but the Raphael-noctus thing was in Phantom's lair.*3
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.
I am Z'rika, Nerima's protector. No more forgiveness, the next time you hurt her in any way, you are done.
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.
Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Yeah no.
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.
Soldaer laughs. "You don't need to worry. Remember, me and Nia won't be far, and I will help keep you calm."
She was sipping on her last drink, and gave him a wink from over the glass.
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.
The fish are staying away, and Noctus is bigger than most things in the lake. Most.
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.
No is no-think. Nothic. Are you something or nothing? Nothic?
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"... How large is the palace and the rooms, exactly?"
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)
"Mmm... Favorite drink?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
I am nothing, but nothing is defined by something.
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.
Phantom, having swam in the lake with Caelum before, knows of those deeper denizens and keeps a lookout for any sign of them.