*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
[[ danger foliage b lookin like the Italian flag ]]
*Danger Foliage is based off of another plant, the Breath of evil from wings of fire, that has a slightly redder color scheme. at the age of 400, Danger foliage will be completely red and black, with white flowers instead of crimson*
*OMG YYEEAAAAAASSSSS!!!!!! Another WOF fan!!!!*
[[ I tried to get into it but interest and motivation to read went yeet, my sis likes wof tho ]]
*Hehehehe...I made like 7 different Custom Tribes, lol.*
*my best creations, in no particular order besides the last: The Swarmwings, Lichwings, Choruswings, Maulwings, leechwings, and the last and last from least: The Circuswings,*
*Spectrewings, Tempestwings, Flashwings, NovaWings, Stonewings, Steelwings, and Leatherwings. Wait...missing a couple...Shadowwings, Torchwings, Fangwings, Frostwings, and Thunderwings.*
*i have a new idea- the Phantomwings. with the Queen Being Queen Wraith*
*Hehehehehe...Already working on turning most of the custom tribes I made into DnD dragons...Spectrewings are the Phantom-Aura Dragons, Tempestwings are Stormtamers, and the Shadowwings are Midnight Dragons (Still iffy on that name.)*
*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
You feeling better? They say, trying to hug the whole of the vines
much... much better.
You need anything? Anything at all?
no, i feel myself growing stronger already...
Good.... Mind if I hug you?
Please do.
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
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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
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
Lysander waves to the fellow patron. "How goes it?"
Lhurr grunts. "It goes." He downs the rest of the mug, looking at it a bit annoyedly, before ordering another one.
"May I sample some?"
He grins. "Dwarven Gutbuster? if you think you can handle it, sure."
"My favorite drink is a dwarven ale, must not be that different." They say, as they drink some
*Make a con save. Yes, it's that nasty, and potent*
*They are immune to poison, but sure*
10
*In that case, they're going to gag, and throw it up, simply from the taste, not the alcohol content.*
The taste is...indescribable. It is horrible, and the smell isn't much better. It looks like liquid mud almost.
Lysander frowns, putting it down. "Too bad."
Lhurr chuckles. "Only the bravest, or possibly stupidest, people drink this stuff." He says as he downs half the mug. "Not sure that I fit into either, but I've grown accustomed to it."
"Mmm... I may be both. What are you then?"
Lhurr laughs. "At first, probably both. Now, I drink because I enjoy it somehow."
"Mmm... Name?"
He grins. "Lhurr Skullwielder, Shaman of the Black Spear Tribe."
"Mmm... Haven't herd of that tribe. Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand
He shakes it, his fingers wrapping completely around Lazarus' hand. "We're from the Sword Mountains on the Sword Coast of Faerun." He explains a bit further.
"Ah, I see. Why did you leave?"
"To search for a new home for my tribe." He drains the mug and orders yet another. "The Cults of Elemental Evil set up near our lands and ended up destroying much of it before they were vanquished, in part by myself. Our lands barely support life anymore, thanks to the earth and fire cults especially."
"I am sorry to hear that anymore... Need a place to live?"
Lhurr chuckles. "It's worse than that. We once were a tribe over nearly, if not more than, 300. We are now barely 60. Same is true of many of the peoples in the area. As for a place to live, Caelum, the Silver Greatwyrm who was killed at her own wedding, gave us lands in her world. I will most likely be joining my people there soon enough."
Myrn is set on a couch, with Lazarus granting them his patchwork cloak.
"Indeed. You... made them?"
"Um... you're welcome. How is it going?"
Myrn falls asleep pretty much instantly, and commits smol smile
”well, yes, though I can’t say any of us are at all blood related, each of their biological parents agreed to let them undergo dna testing” Apifite doesn’t seem surprised by this
“Good, and you?”
Lazarus sits by them, waiting for them to wake up.
"Interesting... What was your motivation, if I may ask."
"Mmm... Okay." They say, suddenly changing from energetic to solemn. "So, how is the tavern?"
Myrn is gonna be a sleeping for an hour or so
“To see if I could do it, pure curiosity drove me”
”good.”
Lazarus waits anyway.
"Understood. Are you an artificer?"
"Good to hear. You like to sing?"
Myrn is happy. He can feel Lazarus near him still
“in a sense”
”mhm”
Lazarus stares there blankly
"I see... How so?"
"What else do you like to do?"
[[ timeskip? ]]
”well, i made every non-organic thing here myself”
”I like to weave”
*Yes*
"Via what?"
"Cool. Want to show me how to do so?"
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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
Nia is sleeping in her temp room at the palace. She had been, oddly tired today
Kai is chilling in the tree with spoider boi
Zenix is drinking at the bar, 100% proof alchohol.
*First, 100% alcohol is pure poison. that'll kill yeah in less than a single shot. Second, here's my characters:*
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
*I DO NOT STUTTER*
Nia contacts him, Hey hon, sorry i can't meet up. I don't feel great today
His smiles disappears rather quickly. What's wrong, dear? He's obviously more than a bit worried.
*Also, this is what, two, three weeks along for her now?*
Its nothing, just tired today.
*I think two or so*
His concern doesn't leave. I'm coming back up. He says, concerned, and oddly a bit determined.
Mmm, fine. I don't mind
Soldaer chuckles slightly, attempting to cover up a bit of...fear? I'm coming up anyways, dear. He says, already halfway back to the palace entry hall from where he was sitting.
*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
[[ danger foliage b lookin like the Italian flag ]]
*Danger Foliage is based off of another plant, the Breath of evil from wings of fire, that has a slightly redder color scheme. at the age of 400, Danger foliage will be completely red and black, with white flowers instead of crimson*
*OMG YYEEAAAAAASSSSS!!!!!! Another WOF fan!!!!*
[[ I tried to get into it but interest and motivation to read went yeet, my sis likes wof tho ]]
*Hehehehe...I made like 7 different Custom Tribes, lol.*
*my best creations, in no particular order besides the last: The Swarmwings, Lichwings, Choruswings, Maulwings, leechwings, and the last and last from least: The Circuswings,*
*Spectrewings, Tempestwings, Flashwings, NovaWings, Stonewings, Steelwings, and Leatherwings. Wait...missing a couple...Shadowwings, Torchwings, Fangwings, Frostwings, and Thunderwings.*
*i have a new idea- the Phantomwings. with the Queen Being Queen Wraith*
*Hehehehehe...Already working on turning most of the custom tribes I made into DnD dragons...Spectrewings are the Phantom-Aura Dragons, Tempestwings are Stormtamers, and the Shadowwings are Midnight Dragons (Still iffy on that name.)*
*i'd perfer eclipsewing. I have made my own Little Island of Tryphia, with all of meh fantribes living there. i have their queen's names and everything*
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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.
*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
You feeling better? They say, trying to hug the whole of the vines
much... much better.
You need anything? Anything at all?
no, i feel myself growing stronger already...
Good.... Mind if I hug you?
Please do.
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
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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.
Myrn is set on a couch, with Lazarus granting them his patchwork cloak.
"Indeed. You... made them?"
"Um... you're welcome. How is it going?"
Myrn falls asleep pretty much instantly, and commits smol smile
”well, yes, though I can’t say any of us are at all blood related, each of their biological parents agreed to let them undergo dna testing” Apifite doesn’t seem surprised by this
“Good, and you?”
Lazarus sits by them, waiting for them to wake up.
"Interesting... What was your motivation, if I may ask."
"Mmm... Okay." They say, suddenly changing from energetic to solemn. "So, how is the tavern?"
Myrn is gonna be a sleeping for an hour or so
“To see if I could do it, pure curiosity drove me”
”good.”
Lazarus waits anyway.
"Understood. Are you an artificer?"
"Good to hear. You like to sing?"
Myrn is happy. He can feel Lazarus near him still
“in a sense”
”mhm”
Lazarus stares there blankly
"I see... How so?"
"What else do you like to do?"
[[ timeskip? ]]
”well, i made every non-organic thing here myself”
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
So? You have intelligence, you believe in the afterlife, you are ... my ward. Why wouldn't you be important. Raphael says, smiling while surrounded by vines
*Aw*
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*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
You feeling better? They say, trying to hug the whole of the vines
much... much better.
You need anything? Anything at all?
no, i feel myself growing stronger already...
Good.... Mind if I hug you?
Please do.
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
Myrn is set on a couch, with Lazarus granting them his patchwork cloak.
"Indeed. You... made them?"
"Um... you're welcome. How is it going?"
Myrn falls asleep pretty much instantly, and commits smol smile
”well, yes, though I can’t say any of us are at all blood related, each of their biological parents agreed to let them undergo dna testing” Apifite doesn’t seem surprised by this
“Good, and you?”
Lazarus sits by them, waiting for them to wake up.
"Interesting... What was your motivation, if I may ask."
"Mmm... Okay." They say, suddenly changing from energetic to solemn. "So, how is the tavern?"
Myrn is gonna be a sleeping for an hour or so
“To see if I could do it, pure curiosity drove me”
”good.”
Lazarus waits anyway.
"Understood. Are you an artificer?"
"Good to hear. You like to sing?"
Myrn is happy. He can feel Lazarus near him still
“in a sense”
”mhm”
Lazarus stares there blankly
"I see... How so?"
"What else do you like to do?"
[[ timeskip? ]]
”well, i made every non-organic thing here myself”
”I like to weave”
*Yes*
"Via what?"
"Cool. Want to show me how to do so?"
after about an hour and a half, Myrn wakes up
”would you like to see”
“want to watch?”
Lazarus is sitting down. "How went it? Did you dream?"
"Sure."
"Sure!"
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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
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
Lysander waves to the fellow patron. "How goes it?"
Lhurr grunts. "It goes." He downs the rest of the mug, looking at it a bit annoyedly, before ordering another one.
"May I sample some?"
He grins. "Dwarven Gutbuster? if you think you can handle it, sure."
"My favorite drink is a dwarven ale, must not be that different." They say, as they drink some
*Make a con save. Yes, it's that nasty, and potent*
*They are immune to poison, but sure*
10
*In that case, they're going to gag, and throw it up, simply from the taste, not the alcohol content.*
The taste is...indescribable. It is horrible, and the smell isn't much better. It looks like liquid mud almost.
Lysander frowns, putting it down. "Too bad."
Lhurr chuckles. "Only the bravest, or possibly stupidest, people drink this stuff." He says as he downs half the mug. "Not sure that I fit into either, but I've grown accustomed to it."
"Mmm... I may be both. What are you then?"
Lhurr laughs. "At first, probably both. Now, I drink because I enjoy it somehow."
"Mmm... Name?"
He grins. "Lhurr Skullwielder, Shaman of the Black Spear Tribe."
"Mmm... Haven't herd of that tribe. Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand
He shakes it, his fingers wrapping completely around Lazarus' hand. "We're from the Sword Mountains on the Sword Coast of Faerun." He explains a bit further.
"Ah, I see. Why did you leave?"
"To search for a new home for my tribe." He drains the mug and orders yet another. "The Cults of Elemental Evil set up near our lands and ended up destroying much of it before they were vanquished, in part by myself. Our lands barely support life anymore, thanks to the earth and fire cults especially."
"I am sorry to hear that anymore... Need a place to live?"
Lhurr chuckles. "It's worse than that. We once were a tribe over nearly, if not more than, 300. We are now barely 60. Same is true of many of the peoples in the area. As for a place to live, Caelum, the Silver Greatwyrm who was killed at her own wedding, gave us lands in her world. I will most likely be joining my people there soon enough."
"I see... What keeps you?"
He shrugs. "I kinda like it here, to be honest."
"I can see that... Have you met a Lysander before?"
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*danger Foliage perfers Humanoids. and isn't hungry.*
Your... your flowers are dying. Your pollen is gone... Are you sure?
*Mmm... I see*
"-this... Usually happens..."
What do you mean?
"My flowers dying hours after bloom..."
"Oh... And................ and you are okay with this?"
"it doesn't hurt... that much."
Raphael is holding back their tears. "You... need to rest or something?"
"...yes. rest... rest is good..." Raphael could feel Danger Foliage swaying Feebly.
*i shall maketh this as sad as physically posible*
"Then rest, please rest." They plead to Danger Foliage. "I... please don't just follow me due to merely because of charming but... I worry. I worry about you, so please rest."
*Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo................................... But kinda yes*
Danger foliage falls to the ground, their flowers no more than shriveled husks slowly losing their petals.
Raphael begins to cry quietly, laying next to the plant.
*Timeskip?*
*aight. how long?*
*Until Danger Foilage wakes up*
Raphael is deavling into books while leaning on Danger Foilage
Days later, Raphael suddenly sees the slightest movement of one of Danger Foliage's vines.
*Days?!?!?!?!?!*
Raphael taps them, healing them once more *23 and cured of any and all curses, diseases, poisons, blindness, or deafness* You... Need anything?
*Danger was one sleepy plant.*
"ughhhh..............." they were making noise- thats good.
*Got it*
Raphael doesn't really know what to do, so they 'pet' them. You don't need to speak. Just respond telepathically
How-how long was i out?
Days. I... I was worried. Eventually, I just decided to read a bit to distract myself. I am sorry
its-its fine... Danger Foliage Attempts to stand, only falling back down. i-i think i'll root myself for a-awhile...
Sure, just please don't push yourself. Are you okay? Need food? Need water? Need anything? They say, petting them softer and faster
w-water... food.... everything...
*the explanation for this*
Danger Foliage just created one of the most powerful substances in the natural world: the Nectar of life. he can only support the flowers for a few hours, and it takes most of their life force to create.
Raphael waters them before handing over the wolves to Danger Foliage.
*Understood*
Danger foliage's Pale vines reached out towards one of the wolves, draining their psycic power. the leaves grew slightly greener, and they seemed a bit stronger.
thank you..
*there are four wolves, thus 12 points of intelligence*
You are feeling better?
*thats enough to sustain them for about a 2 weeks before resorting to leaves*
Much... much better... they drain the first wolf completely, knocking it unconscious.
Raphael is off settled by the draining, but stays strong
You okay? Need anything else? Hugs?
Danger Foliage Extends a weak limb towards Raphael, Hugging him.
They Drain the second wolf.
No, no, please don't waste your energy on me. They say, hugging the limb, but moving towards the main body.
The second wolf drops, as Danger Foliage starts draining the third one. the once pale vines are now bright red at the bases and a light green again.
You feeling better? They say, trying to hug the whole of the vines
much... much better.
You need anything? Anything at all?
no, i feel myself growing stronger already...
Good.... Mind if I hug you?
Please do.
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
[[ this is so wholesome]]
*Agreed. Thanks Druid!*
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They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
So? You have intelligence, you believe in the afterlife, you are ... my ward. Why wouldn't you be important. Raphael says, smiling while surrounded by vines
*Aw*
-i'd never be as special as you. you taught me how to feel emotion, how to experience fun, and you looked after me when i bloomed.
*if wholesomeness was bad for your teeth, i'd have multiple cavities.*
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.
Nia is sleeping in her temp room at the palace. She had been, oddly tired today
Kai is chilling in the tree with spoider boi
Zenix is drinking at the bar, 100% proof alchohol.
*First, 100% alcohol is pure poison. that'll kill yeah in less than a single shot. Second, here's my characters:*
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
*I DO NOT STUTTER*
Nia contacts him, Hey hon, sorry i can't meet up. I don't feel great today
His smiles disappears rather quickly. What's wrong, dear? He's obviously more than a bit worried.
*Also, this is what, two, three weeks along for her now?*
Its nothing, just tired today.
*I think two or so*
His concern doesn't leave. I'm coming back up. He says, concerned, and oddly a bit determined.
Mmm, fine. I don't mind
Soldaer chuckles slightly, attempting to cover up a bit of...fear? I'm coming up anyways, dear. He says, already halfway back to the palace entry hall from where he was sitting.
Fiiiiiine, see you soon
Soldaer chuckles again. About five minutes later, the door to their room opens, and He walks in, concern evident on his face.
Myrn is set on a couch, with Lazarus granting them his patchwork cloak.
"Indeed. You... made them?"
"Um... you're welcome. How is it going?"
Myrn falls asleep pretty much instantly, and commits smol smile
”well, yes, though I can’t say any of us are at all blood related, each of their biological parents agreed to let them undergo dna testing” Apifite doesn’t seem surprised by this
“Good, and you?”
Lazarus sits by them, waiting for them to wake up.
"Interesting... What was your motivation, if I may ask."
"Mmm... Okay." They say, suddenly changing from energetic to solemn. "So, how is the tavern?"
Myrn is gonna be a sleeping for an hour or so
“To see if I could do it, pure curiosity drove me”
”good.”
Lazarus waits anyway.
"Understood. Are you an artificer?"
"Good to hear. You like to sing?"
Myrn is happy. He can feel Lazarus near him still
“in a sense”
”mhm”
Lazarus stares there blankly
"I see... How so?"
"What else do you like to do?"
[[ timeskip? ]]
”well, i made every non-organic thing here myself”
”I like to weave”
*Yes*
"Via what?"
"Cool. Want to show me how to do so?"
after about an hour and a half, Myrn wakes up
”would you like to see”
“want to watch?”
Lazarus is sitting down. "How went it? Did you dream?"
"Sure."
"Sure!"
“Yeah, it was a nice dream”
the man waves for Lysander to follow him and walks into his room
araignée starts a weave “do you wanna see anything specific?”
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
Lysander waves to the fellow patron. "How goes it?"
Lhurr grunts. "It goes." He downs the rest of the mug, looking at it a bit annoyedly, before ordering another one.
"May I sample some?"
He grins. "Dwarven Gutbuster? if you think you can handle it, sure."
"My favorite drink is a dwarven ale, must not be that different." They say, as they drink some
*Make a con save. Yes, it's that nasty, and potent*
*They are immune to poison, but sure*
10
*In that case, they're going to gag, and throw it up, simply from the taste, not the alcohol content.*
The taste is...indescribable. It is horrible, and the smell isn't much better. It looks like liquid mud almost.
Lysander frowns, putting it down. "Too bad."
Lhurr chuckles. "Only the bravest, or possibly stupidest, people drink this stuff." He says as he downs half the mug. "Not sure that I fit into either, but I've grown accustomed to it."
"Mmm... I may be both. What are you then?"
Lhurr laughs. "At first, probably both. Now, I drink because I enjoy it somehow."
"Mmm... Name?"
He grins. "Lhurr Skullwielder, Shaman of the Black Spear Tribe."
"Mmm... Haven't herd of that tribe. Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand
He shakes it, his fingers wrapping completely around Lazarus' hand. "We're from the Sword Mountains on the Sword Coast of Faerun." He explains a bit further.
"Ah, I see. Why did you leave?"
"To search for a new home for my tribe." He drains the mug and orders yet another. "The Cults of Elemental Evil set up near our lands and ended up destroying much of it before they were vanquished, in part by myself. Our lands barely support life anymore, thanks to the earth and fire cults especially."
"I am sorry to hear that anymore... Need a place to live?"
Lhurr chuckles. "It's worse than that. We once were a tribe over nearly, if not more than, 300. We are now barely 60. Same is true of many of the peoples in the area. As for a place to live, Caelum, the Silver Greatwyrm who was killed at her own wedding, gave us lands in her world. I will most likely be joining my people there soon enough."
"I see... What keeps you?"
He shrugs. "I kinda like it here, to be honest."
"I can see that... Have you met a Lysander before?"
"I believe so." he says, before grabbing his now-refilled mug and drinking about a third of it in one go.
Nia is sleeping in her temp room at the palace. She had been, oddly tired today
Kai is chilling in the tree with spoider boi
Zenix is drinking at the bar, 100% proof alchohol.
*First, 100% alcohol is pure poison. that'll kill yeah in less than a single shot. Second, here's my characters:*
Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
*I DO NOT STUTTER*
Nia contacts him, Hey hon, sorry i can't meet up. I don't feel great today
His smiles disappears rather quickly. What's wrong, dear? He's obviously more than a bit worried.
*Also, this is what, two, three weeks along for her now?*
Its nothing, just tired today.
*I think two or so*
His concern doesn't leave. I'm coming back up. He says, concerned, and oddly a bit determined.
Mmm, fine. I don't mind
Soldaer chuckles slightly, attempting to cover up a bit of...fear? I'm coming up anyways, dear. He says, already halfway back to the palace entry hall from where he was sitting.
Fiiiiiine, see you soon
Soldaer chuckles again. About five minutes later, the door to their room opens, and He walks in, concern evident on his face.
Nia is on her side on the bed, waving to him a bit, "Hiii" She mumbles, a bit pale it seems
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
I-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
So? You have intelligence, you believe in the afterlife, you are ... my ward. Why wouldn't you be important. Raphael says, smiling while surrounded by vines
*Aw*
-i'd never be as special as you. you taught me how to feel emotion, how to experience fun, and you looked after me when i bloomed.
What do you mean? I am an angel. An angel just like any other countless angel who is serving a god. I have never met a plant like you. All sapient life is special. All sapient life is unique. All sapient is gifted. Gifted a lot more then I am.
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Soldaer is wandering the palace gardens, smiling a bit. He eventually finds a bench next to a pond feed by a small stream, and shaded by a peach tree, which he sits down on.
Lhurr is at the bar, drinking a mug of Gutbuster, seemingly unbothered by the potent alcohol.
Iralias is on stage, performing.
Lysander waves to the fellow patron. "How goes it?"
Lhurr grunts. "It goes." He downs the rest of the mug, looking at it a bit annoyedly, before ordering another one.
"May I sample some?"
He grins. "Dwarven Gutbuster? if you think you can handle it, sure."
"My favorite drink is a dwarven ale, must not be that different." They say, as they drink some
*Make a con save. Yes, it's that nasty, and potent*
*They are immune to poison, but sure*
10
*In that case, they're going to gag, and throw it up, simply from the taste, not the alcohol content.*
The taste is...indescribable. It is horrible, and the smell isn't much better. It looks like liquid mud almost.
Lysander frowns, putting it down. "Too bad."
Lhurr chuckles. "Only the bravest, or possibly stupidest, people drink this stuff." He says as he downs half the mug. "Not sure that I fit into either, but I've grown accustomed to it."
"Mmm... I may be both. What are you then?"
Lhurr laughs. "At first, probably both. Now, I drink because I enjoy it somehow."
"Mmm... Name?"
He grins. "Lhurr Skullwielder, Shaman of the Black Spear Tribe."
"Mmm... Haven't herd of that tribe. Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand
He shakes it, his fingers wrapping completely around Lazarus' hand. "We're from the Sword Mountains on the Sword Coast of Faerun." He explains a bit further.
"Ah, I see. Why did you leave?"
"To search for a new home for my tribe." He drains the mug and orders yet another. "The Cults of Elemental Evil set up near our lands and ended up destroying much of it before they were vanquished, in part by myself. Our lands barely support life anymore, thanks to the earth and fire cults especially."
"I am sorry to hear that anymore... Need a place to live?"
Lhurr chuckles. "It's worse than that. We once were a tribe over nearly, if not more than, 300. We are now barely 60. Same is true of many of the peoples in the area. As for a place to live, Caelum, the Silver Greatwyrm who was killed at her own wedding, gave us lands in her world. I will most likely be joining my people there soon enough."
"I see... What keeps you?"
He shrugs. "I kinda like it here, to be honest."
"I can see that... Have you met a Lysander before?"
"I believe so." he says, before grabbing his now-refilled mug and drinking about a third of it in one go.
"Mmm... How were they?"
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*Hehehehehe...Already working on turning most of the custom tribes I made into DnD dragons...Spectrewings are the Phantom-Aura Dragons, Tempestwings are Stormtamers, and the Shadowwings are Midnight Dragons (Still iffy on that name.)*
They hug Danger Foliage, trying to reach all around. You are amazing, danger. I hope you know that
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He shrugs. "I kinda like it here, to be honest."
*Yes*
"Via what?"
"Cool. Want to show me how to do so?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Fiiiiiine, see you soon
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*i'd perfer eclipsewing. I have made my own Little Island of Tryphia, with all of meh fantribes living there. i have their queen's names and everything*
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-i am still just a plant. they hug back.
*i never thought any plant but onions would make me cry*
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.
after about an hour and a half, Myrn wakes up
”would you like to see”
“want to watch?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
So? You have intelligence, you believe in the afterlife, you are ... my ward. Why wouldn't you be important. Raphael says, smiling while surrounded by vines
*Aw*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ this is so wholesome]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Lazarus is sitting down. "How went it? Did you dream?"
"Sure."
"Sure!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I can see that... Have you met a Lysander before?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Agreed. Thanks Druid!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
-i'd never be as special as you. you taught me how to feel emotion, how to experience fun, and you looked after me when i bloomed.
*if wholesomeness was bad for your teeth, i'd have multiple cavities.*
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.
Soldaer chuckles again. About five minutes later, the door to their room opens, and He walks in, concern evident on his face.
“Yeah, it was a nice dream”
the man waves for Lysander to follow him and walks into his room
araignée starts a weave “do you wanna see anything specific?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I believe so." he says, before grabbing his now-refilled mug and drinking about a third of it in one go.
Nia is on her side on the bed, waving to him a bit, "Hiii" She mumbles, a bit pale it seems
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
What do you mean? I am an angel. An angel just like any other countless angel who is serving a god. I have never met a plant like you. All sapient life is special. All sapient life is unique. All sapient is gifted. Gifted a lot more then I am.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... How were they?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now