"i should just get used to walking. so i'll walk." after a minute, Danger Foliage managed to compress all their roots into about 20 different legs, and was about 200 feet long.
"Mmm... Mind if I ride you?"
"no problem."
*lol*
*also, have Raphael make a Nature check*
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"Thanks! So... How does it fell to be charmed?" They say, as they fly up on sit on the vines
"strangely comforting."
Raphael Faintly remembers hearing something about how Root of the mind nectar has some sort of special property, and is priceless.
"Good. Tell me if anything comes up. I would hate to accidentally take advantage of you." They say, investigating the closest of the flowers
"again, those words are strangely comforting."
The closest, and smallest flower is slowly but surely growing, and a few seconds later, a few drops of golden nectar came from the petals.
"Everything I say is? Like..." They think for a second, "mayonnaise sounds cool?" They say as they state the dressing with a mockingly sexy voice.
"blegh. i don't know what mayonnaise is, but it sounds disgusting." the flower is now functioning as a sort of cup for a small pool of nectar, no bigger than Raphael's eye.
They chuckle. "I don't think anyone likes Mayonnaise." They think for a second "May I gather your necter? Sorry if you are charmed into saying yes."
"why?"
"I remember something about it being a wonderful healing potion. You could be rich selling it, or you could use it to help people."
"i care nothing of money, but if you wish to use it, go ahead." the other flowers started producing so much nectar it was flowing in a steady stream onto the ground, slowly being wasted in the mud.
Raphael quickly cups the necter, pocketing it in a flask. "Thanks! So other then Mayonnaise, everything I say sounds cool or whatever?"
"pretty much."
*the Nectar acts as a supreme potion of healing, also cures any disease and can revive the dead if they have dies no longer than 1 minute before drinking. it also sells for 65,000 platinum*
"Mmm... I see." They say, looking for an ear or listening piece. "So how do you gain your energy?"
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"i should just get used to walking. so i'll walk." after a minute, Danger Foliage managed to compress all their roots into about 20 different legs, and was about 200 feet long.
"Mmm... Mind if I ride you?"
"no problem."
*lol*
*also, have Raphael make a Nature check*
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"Thanks! So... How does it fell to be charmed?" They say, as they fly up on sit on the vines
"strangely comforting."
Raphael Faintly remembers hearing something about how Root of the mind nectar has some sort of special property, and is priceless.
"Good. Tell me if anything comes up. I would hate to accidentally take advantage of you." They say, investigating the closest of the flowers
"again, those words are strangely comforting."
The closest, and smallest flower is slowly but surely growing, and a few seconds later, a few drops of golden nectar came from the petals.
"Everything I say is? Like..." They think for a second, "mayonnaise sounds cool?" They say as they state the dressing with a mockingly sexy voice.
"blegh. i don't know what mayonnaise is, but it sounds disgusting." the flower is now functioning as a sort of cup for a small pool of nectar, no bigger than Raphael's eye.
They chuckle. "I don't think anyone likes Mayonnaise." They think for a second "May I gather your necter? Sorry if you are charmed into saying yes."
"why?"
"I remember something about it being a wonderful healing potion. You could be rich selling it, or you could use it to help people."
"i care nothing of money, but if you wish to use it, go ahead." the other flowers started producing so much nectar it was flowing in a steady stream onto the ground, slowly being wasted in the mud.
Raphael quickly cups the necter, pocketing it in a flask. "Thanks! So other then Mayonnaise, everything I say sounds cool or whatever?"
"pretty much."
*the Nectar acts as a supreme potion of healing, also cures any disease and can revive the dead if they have dies no longer than 1 minute before drinking. it also sells for 65,000 platinum*
"Mmm... I see." They say, looking for an ear or listening piece. "So how do you gain your energy?"
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
“So if you don’t absorb the life force, you can’t live? And I am just trying to find the specifics. I thought you only needed life force to grow, not to survive.”
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Lazarus hums along, waiting for the Eladrin to stop
*Yep. There's also like 4 or 5 different performing bards now, so that's probably the reason for the stage.*
After a very good set of songs, spanning almost every style (save rap or hip-hop. He doesn't do those.), He slings the guitar over his shoulder and hips off the stage.
Lazarus claps and covers over, to introduce himself
Iralias takes a seat at the bar and orders a bottle of Elderberry Feywine, sighing slightly.
Lazarus walks over. "Hello, nice performance out there."
He nods. "Thanks. A bit tiring though."
"Want to rest and I can talk to you later."
He shrugs, and takes a swig from the bottle. "Not really. Just had a long few days."
"I see... I am Lazarus. And you?"
"Iralias Duskryn. Summer Eladrin and bars to the Queens of the Seelie Court."
"Feywild? Interesting... How was that?"
He shrugs. "It's beautiful, but considering it's the only place I've ever really been in my nearly 400 years of life..." (He only looks about 150-200, FYI)"I decided it was time to explore some more."
"I see... So is that what brought you here? Wanderlust?"
*Need description?*
*Sure.*
"A bit. That and wanting to learn more songs. I have almost everything from the Feywild memorized at this point."
"Mmm... Ever been to the shadowfell?"
*Young-looking fallen Aasimar, with pale skin, bloodshot eyes, raven hair. Their clothes are ordinary, over a set of chain mail adorned with a red falcon.*
*Need Iralias' description?*
He takes another swig from the bottle before shaking his head. "Nope. Can't say I have."
*Sure*
"Mmm... The Domains of Dread? The Vistani have many songs."
*Relatively young-looking Eladrin. Fiery red-gold hair with ice blue eyes. Rather plain-looking studded leather with a rapier and shortsword on his belt. On old, well-worn guitar is sling over his shoulder.*
"Like I said, this is my first trip or of the Feywild. Although a tiefling named Avarice I believe has offered to take me on a tour of the planes at some point."
"Mmm... Which planes? If I may ask."
He shrugs. "Dunno. Outer planes I think."
"Mmm... I see." They think for a while. "So what creatures have you met here on the material?"
He shrugs. "Most of the animals are in the Feywild as well." As he's talking a purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and lands next to Iralias. He starts stroking its neck, and it seems to start purring.
"Mmm... May I pet them?"
The faerie dragon grins and walks over towards Lazarus, its tail swaying a bit. "Yes, you may" she says.
They pet the dragon, their hand dead cold. “Do you have a name?” They ask the dragon.
"I'm called Orchid." She replies, shivering slightly, but purring at the same time.
You don’t mind my hand, do you? They ask, before turning to the elf. “It is nice to meet you… Did you happen to know Yuri in the feywild?”
"It's a little cold, but not really." Orchid replies, purring and starting to get used to it.
Iralias chuckles. "I've met her a few times at festivals and the like. I was honestly a bit surprised to see her here."
“Good… it’s nice to see people not be unnerved by my… qualities.” They say, continuing to scratch the dragon
“Agreed… what do you think of her vampirism?”
"It's... unusual, but not that unnerving. And honestly, not that well-known. It's certainly not as well-known as her... Exploits." He says with an odd smile.
“Exploits? As in her…. Friendships”
He chuckles. "Your could put it that way." He takes another drink from the bottle, and, if anything, actually seems more clear-headed than before he started drinking.
Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
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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
Lazarus hums along, waiting for the Eladrin to stop
*Yep. There's also like 4 or 5 different performing bards now, so that's probably the reason for the stage.*
After a very good set of songs, spanning almost every style (save rap or hip-hop. He doesn't do those.), He slings the guitar over his shoulder and hips off the stage.
Lazarus claps and covers over, to introduce himself
Iralias takes a seat at the bar and orders a bottle of Elderberry Feywine, sighing slightly.
Lazarus walks over. "Hello, nice performance out there."
He nods. "Thanks. A bit tiring though."
"Want to rest and I can talk to you later."
He shrugs, and takes a swig from the bottle. "Not really. Just had a long few days."
"I see... I am Lazarus. And you?"
"Iralias Duskryn. Summer Eladrin and bars to the Queens of the Seelie Court."
"Feywild? Interesting... How was that?"
He shrugs. "It's beautiful, but considering it's the only place I've ever really been in my nearly 400 years of life..." (He only looks about 150-200, FYI)"I decided it was time to explore some more."
"I see... So is that what brought you here? Wanderlust?"
*Need description?*
*Sure.*
"A bit. That and wanting to learn more songs. I have almost everything from the Feywild memorized at this point."
"Mmm... Ever been to the shadowfell?"
*Young-looking fallen Aasimar, with pale skin, bloodshot eyes, raven hair. Their clothes are ordinary, over a set of chain mail adorned with a red falcon.*
*Need Iralias' description?*
He takes another swig from the bottle before shaking his head. "Nope. Can't say I have."
*Sure*
"Mmm... The Domains of Dread? The Vistani have many songs."
*Relatively young-looking Eladrin. Fiery red-gold hair with ice blue eyes. Rather plain-looking studded leather with a rapier and shortsword on his belt. On old, well-worn guitar is sling over his shoulder.*
"Like I said, this is my first trip or of the Feywild. Although a tiefling named Avarice I believe has offered to take me on a tour of the planes at some point."
"Mmm... Which planes? If I may ask."
He shrugs. "Dunno. Outer planes I think."
"Mmm... I see." They think for a while. "So what creatures have you met here on the material?"
He shrugs. "Most of the animals are in the Feywild as well." As he's talking a purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and lands next to Iralias. He starts stroking its neck, and it seems to start purring.
"Mmm... May I pet them?"
The faerie dragon grins and walks over towards Lazarus, its tail swaying a bit. "Yes, you may" she says.
They pet the dragon, their hand dead cold. “Do you have a name?” They ask the dragon.
"I'm called Orchid." She replies, shivering slightly, but purring at the same time.
You don’t mind my hand, do you? They ask, before turning to the elf. “It is nice to meet you… Did you happen to know Yuri in the feywild?”
"It's a little cold, but not really." Orchid replies, purring and starting to get used to it.
Iralias chuckles. "I've met her a few times at festivals and the like. I was honestly a bit surprised to see her here."
“Good… it’s nice to see people not be unnerved by my… qualities.” They say, continuing to scratch the dragon
“Agreed… what do you think of her vampirism?”
"It's... unusual, but not that unnerving. And honestly, not that well-known. It's certainly not as well-known as her... Exploits." He says with an odd smile.
“Exploits? As in her…. Friendships”
He chuckles. "Your could put it that way." He takes another drink from the bottle, and, if anything, actually seems more clear-headed than before he started drinking.
“I tend to use euphemism a lot… you like to drink?”
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Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
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Elendon chuckles. "Yes, I do. Remember, deity." He says with a friendly smile and wink as he turns around. He takes a seat in a chair across from the bed.
"Mm.. right.." Atemos yawns lying down. "I don't sleep because when I do, I usually have horrible nightmares, so if you help me out with that I'll gladly owe you one. Or if you want a reward.. I can do that too."
Elendon chuckles. "We'll discuss all that when you wake." He says before casting the spell, his holy aura flaring temporarily.
Atemos closes his eyes and Elendon is transported to his dreamscape..
He's standing in a large, barren field. The grass has yellowed and died, gathering in moldy clumps on the soiled earth. The sky is dark red with swirling clouds, the same heaviness in the air as that before a large storm. Loud howling and cackling can be heard from the distance. Roll perception.
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There's a little kid running about 300 ft from where he's standing. The kid looks scared.
"Atemos? Care to explain this, or do you just want me to start shaping your dreamscape?" Elendon asks.
He doesn't see Atemos anywhere. The kid trips and falls, and starts sniffling.
Elendon sighs, and waves his hands, changing the area to something more peaceful. The howling and cackling fades into nothingness, replaces by the sounds of grasshoppers and a running stream. The barren, storm-wracked field is replaced by a calming scene under a massive weeping willow with several tiny, playful dragons and a small stream running to the side.
The kid sits up, looking around wide-eyed. Make a WIS save.
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The surroundings he made slowly revert back to the hellish landscape. The kid clutches his head.
Elendon rolls his eyes and tries again. 23
It seems to.. half work? Half of the land looks more peaceful now, and the howling has gone silent.
He looks slightly confused and tries one more time to finish manipulating the dreamscape. 28
Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
“I would know that I did something, that I judge to be, good.” They think for a while. “May I inquire about the cards?”
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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
Lazarus hums along, waiting for the Eladrin to stop
*Yep. There's also like 4 or 5 different performing bards now, so that's probably the reason for the stage.*
After a very good set of songs, spanning almost every style (save rap or hip-hop. He doesn't do those.), He slings the guitar over his shoulder and hips off the stage.
Lazarus claps and covers over, to introduce himself
Iralias takes a seat at the bar and orders a bottle of Elderberry Feywine, sighing slightly.
Lazarus walks over. "Hello, nice performance out there."
He nods. "Thanks. A bit tiring though."
"Want to rest and I can talk to you later."
He shrugs, and takes a swig from the bottle. "Not really. Just had a long few days."
"I see... I am Lazarus. And you?"
"Iralias Duskryn. Summer Eladrin and bars to the Queens of the Seelie Court."
"Feywild? Interesting... How was that?"
He shrugs. "It's beautiful, but considering it's the only place I've ever really been in my nearly 400 years of life..." (He only looks about 150-200, FYI)"I decided it was time to explore some more."
"I see... So is that what brought you here? Wanderlust?"
*Need description?*
*Sure.*
"A bit. That and wanting to learn more songs. I have almost everything from the Feywild memorized at this point."
"Mmm... Ever been to the shadowfell?"
*Young-looking fallen Aasimar, with pale skin, bloodshot eyes, raven hair. Their clothes are ordinary, over a set of chain mail adorned with a red falcon.*
*Need Iralias' description?*
He takes another swig from the bottle before shaking his head. "Nope. Can't say I have."
*Sure*
"Mmm... The Domains of Dread? The Vistani have many songs."
*Relatively young-looking Eladrin. Fiery red-gold hair with ice blue eyes. Rather plain-looking studded leather with a rapier and shortsword on his belt. On old, well-worn guitar is sling over his shoulder.*
"Like I said, this is my first trip or of the Feywild. Although a tiefling named Avarice I believe has offered to take me on a tour of the planes at some point."
"Mmm... Which planes? If I may ask."
He shrugs. "Dunno. Outer planes I think."
"Mmm... I see." They think for a while. "So what creatures have you met here on the material?"
He shrugs. "Most of the animals are in the Feywild as well." As he's talking a purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and lands next to Iralias. He starts stroking its neck, and it seems to start purring.
"Mmm... May I pet them?"
The faerie dragon grins and walks over towards Lazarus, its tail swaying a bit. "Yes, you may" she says.
They pet the dragon, their hand dead cold. “Do you have a name?” They ask the dragon.
"I'm called Orchid." She replies, shivering slightly, but purring at the same time.
You don’t mind my hand, do you? They ask, before turning to the elf. “It is nice to meet you… Did you happen to know Yuri in the feywild?”
"It's a little cold, but not really." Orchid replies, purring and starting to get used to it.
Iralias chuckles. "I've met her a few times at festivals and the like. I was honestly a bit surprised to see her here."
“Good… it’s nice to see people not be unnerved by my… qualities.” They say, continuing to scratch the dragon
“Agreed… what do you think of her vampirism?”
"It's... unusual, but not that unnerving. And honestly, not that well-known. It's certainly not as well-known as her... Exploits." He says with an odd smile.
“Exploits? As in her…. Friendships”
He chuckles. "Your could put it that way." He takes another drink from the bottle, and, if anything, actually seems more clear-headed than before he started drinking.
“I tend to use euphemism a lot… you like to drink?”
He chuckles again. "Yes. Great way to unwind, and I oddly enough rarely get drunk, so why not?"
"i should just get used to walking. so i'll walk." after a minute, Danger Foliage managed to compress all their roots into about 20 different legs, and was about 200 feet long.
"Mmm... Mind if I ride you?"
"no problem."
*lol*
*also, have Raphael make a Nature check*
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"Thanks! So... How does it fell to be charmed?" They say, as they fly up on sit on the vines
"strangely comforting."
Raphael Faintly remembers hearing something about how Root of the mind nectar has some sort of special property, and is priceless.
"Good. Tell me if anything comes up. I would hate to accidentally take advantage of you." They say, investigating the closest of the flowers
"again, those words are strangely comforting."
The closest, and smallest flower is slowly but surely growing, and a few seconds later, a few drops of golden nectar came from the petals.
"Everything I say is? Like..." They think for a second, "mayonnaise sounds cool?" They say as they state the dressing with a mockingly sexy voice.
"blegh. i don't know what mayonnaise is, but it sounds disgusting." the flower is now functioning as a sort of cup for a small pool of nectar, no bigger than Raphael's eye.
They chuckle. "I don't think anyone likes Mayonnaise." They think for a second "May I gather your necter? Sorry if you are charmed into saying yes."
"why?"
"I remember something about it being a wonderful healing potion. You could be rich selling it, or you could use it to help people."
"i care nothing of money, but if you wish to use it, go ahead." the other flowers started producing so much nectar it was flowing in a steady stream onto the ground, slowly being wasted in the mud.
Raphael quickly cups the necter, pocketing it in a flask. "Thanks! So other then Mayonnaise, everything I say sounds cool or whatever?"
"pretty much."
*the Nectar acts as a supreme potion of healing, also cures any disease and can revive the dead if they have dies no longer than 1 minute before drinking. it also sells for 65,000 platinum*
"Mmm... I see." They say, looking for an ear or listening piece. "So how do you gain your energy?"
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
“So if you don’t absorb the life force, you can’t live? And I am just trying to find the specifics. I thought you only needed life force to grow, not to survive.”
"my leaves cannot create the energy required to sustain me, simply to fuel me long enough to find other prey."
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
“I would know that I did something, that I judge to be, good.” They think for a while. “May I inquire about the cards?”
"Depends what you ask"
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Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
“I would know that I did something, that I judge to be, good.” They think for a while. “May I inquire about the cards?”
"Depends what you ask"
“Mmm… what can they do?” The vampire asks
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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
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"i should just get used to walking. so i'll walk." after a minute, Danger Foliage managed to compress all their roots into about 20 different legs, and was about 200 feet long.
"Mmm... Mind if I ride you?"
"no problem."
*lol*
*also, have Raphael make a Nature check*
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"Thanks! So... How does it fell to be charmed?" They say, as they fly up on sit on the vines
"strangely comforting."
Raphael Faintly remembers hearing something about how Root of the mind nectar has some sort of special property, and is priceless.
"Good. Tell me if anything comes up. I would hate to accidentally take advantage of you." They say, investigating the closest of the flowers
"again, those words are strangely comforting."
The closest, and smallest flower is slowly but surely growing, and a few seconds later, a few drops of golden nectar came from the petals.
"Everything I say is? Like..." They think for a second, "mayonnaise sounds cool?" They say as they state the dressing with a mockingly sexy voice.
"blegh. i don't know what mayonnaise is, but it sounds disgusting." the flower is now functioning as a sort of cup for a small pool of nectar, no bigger than Raphael's eye.
They chuckle. "I don't think anyone likes Mayonnaise." They think for a second "May I gather your necter? Sorry if you are charmed into saying yes."
"why?"
"I remember something about it being a wonderful healing potion. You could be rich selling it, or you could use it to help people."
"i care nothing of money, but if you wish to use it, go ahead." the other flowers started producing so much nectar it was flowing in a steady stream onto the ground, slowly being wasted in the mud.
Raphael quickly cups the necter, pocketing it in a flask. "Thanks! So other then Mayonnaise, everything I say sounds cool or whatever?"
"pretty much."
*the Nectar acts as a supreme potion of healing, also cures any disease and can revive the dead if they have dies no longer than 1 minute before drinking. it also sells for 65,000 platinum*
"Mmm... I see." They say, looking for an ear or listening piece. "So how do you gain your energy?"
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
“So if you don’t absorb the life force, you can’t live? And I am just trying to find the specifics. I thought you only needed life force to grow, not to survive.”
"my leaves cannot create the energy required to sustain me, simply to fuel me long enough to find other prey."
“Mmm… and how long is that?”
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"i should just get used to walking. so i'll walk." after a minute, Danger Foliage managed to compress all their roots into about 20 different legs, and was about 200 feet long.
"Mmm... Mind if I ride you?"
"no problem."
*lol*
*also, have Raphael make a Nature check*
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"Thanks! So... How does it fell to be charmed?" They say, as they fly up on sit on the vines
"strangely comforting."
Raphael Faintly remembers hearing something about how Root of the mind nectar has some sort of special property, and is priceless.
"Good. Tell me if anything comes up. I would hate to accidentally take advantage of you." They say, investigating the closest of the flowers
"again, those words are strangely comforting."
The closest, and smallest flower is slowly but surely growing, and a few seconds later, a few drops of golden nectar came from the petals.
"Everything I say is? Like..." They think for a second, "mayonnaise sounds cool?" They say as they state the dressing with a mockingly sexy voice.
"blegh. i don't know what mayonnaise is, but it sounds disgusting." the flower is now functioning as a sort of cup for a small pool of nectar, no bigger than Raphael's eye.
They chuckle. "I don't think anyone likes Mayonnaise." They think for a second "May I gather your necter? Sorry if you are charmed into saying yes."
"why?"
"I remember something about it being a wonderful healing potion. You could be rich selling it, or you could use it to help people."
"i care nothing of money, but if you wish to use it, go ahead." the other flowers started producing so much nectar it was flowing in a steady stream onto the ground, slowly being wasted in the mud.
Raphael quickly cups the necter, pocketing it in a flask. "Thanks! So other then Mayonnaise, everything I say sounds cool or whatever?"
"pretty much."
*the Nectar acts as a supreme potion of healing, also cures any disease and can revive the dead if they have dies no longer than 1 minute before drinking. it also sells for 65,000 platinum*
"Mmm... I see." They say, looking for an ear or listening piece. "So how do you gain your energy?"
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
“So if you don’t absorb the life force, you can’t live? And I am just trying to find the specifics. I thought you only needed life force to grow, not to survive.”
"my leaves cannot create the energy required to sustain me, simply to fuel me long enough to find other prey."
“Mmm… and how long is that?”
"hmmmm, about 3 weeks?"
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Lazarus hums along, waiting for the Eladrin to stop
*Yep. There's also like 4 or 5 different performing bards now, so that's probably the reason for the stage.*
After a very good set of songs, spanning almost every style (save rap or hip-hop. He doesn't do those.), He slings the guitar over his shoulder and hips off the stage.
Lazarus claps and covers over, to introduce himself
Iralias takes a seat at the bar and orders a bottle of Elderberry Feywine, sighing slightly.
Lazarus walks over. "Hello, nice performance out there."
He nods. "Thanks. A bit tiring though."
"Want to rest and I can talk to you later."
He shrugs, and takes a swig from the bottle. "Not really. Just had a long few days."
"I see... I am Lazarus. And you?"
"Iralias Duskryn. Summer Eladrin and bars to the Queens of the Seelie Court."
"Feywild? Interesting... How was that?"
He shrugs. "It's beautiful, but considering it's the only place I've ever really been in my nearly 400 years of life..." (He only looks about 150-200, FYI)"I decided it was time to explore some more."
"I see... So is that what brought you here? Wanderlust?"
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*Sure.*
"A bit. That and wanting to learn more songs. I have almost everything from the Feywild memorized at this point."
"Mmm... Ever been to the shadowfell?"
*Young-looking fallen Aasimar, with pale skin, bloodshot eyes, raven hair. Their clothes are ordinary, over a set of chain mail adorned with a red falcon.*
*Need Iralias' description?*
He takes another swig from the bottle before shaking his head. "Nope. Can't say I have."
*Sure*
"Mmm... The Domains of Dread? The Vistani have many songs."
*Relatively young-looking Eladrin. Fiery red-gold hair with ice blue eyes. Rather plain-looking studded leather with a rapier and shortsword on his belt. On old, well-worn guitar is sling over his shoulder.*
"Like I said, this is my first trip or of the Feywild. Although a tiefling named Avarice I believe has offered to take me on a tour of the planes at some point."
"Mmm... Which planes? If I may ask."
He shrugs. "Dunno. Outer planes I think."
"Mmm... I see." They think for a while. "So what creatures have you met here on the material?"
He shrugs. "Most of the animals are in the Feywild as well." As he's talking a purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and lands next to Iralias. He starts stroking its neck, and it seems to start purring.
"Mmm... May I pet them?"
The faerie dragon grins and walks over towards Lazarus, its tail swaying a bit. "Yes, you may" she says.
They pet the dragon, their hand dead cold. “Do you have a name?” They ask the dragon.
"I'm called Orchid." She replies, shivering slightly, but purring at the same time.
You don’t mind my hand, do you? They ask, before turning to the elf. “It is nice to meet you… Did you happen to know Yuri in the feywild?”
"It's a little cold, but not really." Orchid replies, purring and starting to get used to it.
Iralias chuckles. "I've met her a few times at festivals and the like. I was honestly a bit surprised to see her here."
“Good… it’s nice to see people not be unnerved by my… qualities.” They say, continuing to scratch the dragon
“Agreed… what do you think of her vampirism?”
"It's... unusual, but not that unnerving. And honestly, not that well-known. It's certainly not as well-known as her... Exploits." He says with an odd smile.
“Exploits? As in her…. Friendships”
He chuckles. "Your could put it that way." He takes another drink from the bottle, and, if anything, actually seems more clear-headed than before he started drinking.
“I tend to use euphemism a lot… you like to drink?”
He chuckles again. "Yes. Great way to unwind, and I oddly enough rarely get drunk, so why not?"
“I see… does that have to do with being an elf?”
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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
Shardia is outside, doing something strange with her cards
Lazarus watches from a distance
After Shardia reaches a stopping point, they wave and walk over. “How goes it?”
"... Fine, I guess."
“Mmm… anything I can do?”
"What do you mean? And what do you want?"
“Anything I can do to help that ‘fine I guess’ to become a ‘Great’ if you understand what I mean. As for what I gain, my conscious can rest a bit better.”
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
“I would know that I did something, that I judge to be, good.” They think for a while. “May I inquire about the cards?”
"Depends what you ask"
“Mmm… what can they do?” The vampire asks
"That depends"
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“I see…” they think for a while. “So when will this happen?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"...sucking away the mental lifeforce of others. Didn't we go over this? it doesn't seriously harm them... most of the time."
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
“So if you don’t absorb the life force, you can’t live? And I am just trying to find the specifics. I thought you only needed life force to grow, not to survive.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He chuckles. "Your could put it that way." He takes another drink from the bottle, and, if anything, actually seems more clear-headed than before he started drinking.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“I tend to use euphemism a lot… you like to drink?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"... Why would it make you rest any easier? And no. Theres nothing you can do"
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)
He looks slightly confused and tries one more time to finish manipulating the dreamscape. 28
*The dice hate me today...*
“I would know that I did something, that I judge to be, good.” They think for a while. “May I inquire about the cards?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He chuckles again. "Yes. Great way to unwind, and I oddly enough rarely get drunk, so why not?"
"my leaves cannot create the energy required to sustain me, simply to fuel me long enough to find other prey."
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
*you need to give some cookies to the dice elves*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Depends what you ask"
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… what can they do?” The vampire asks
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*is dice Elf*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
“Mmm… and how long is that?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"hmmmm, about 3 weeks?"
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
“I see… does that have to do with being an elf?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That depends"
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)