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.
Danger Foliage lightly smacked Raphael on the nose. I, The Root Of the mind, forbid you from lying to yourself.
What do you mean? They say, playing along as they wrinkle their noise.
you just said i was more special than you. you are lying to yourself. for the sake of your nose not being smacked, do not do that.
I... Do you understand what I mean by being a sapient?
*ah dangit i confused words. sapient means smort. i'll just play along*
...what do you mean?
Sapient means a being who has the ability to choose who they are, who has free will. They can choose their alignment, and they can choose their afterlife. Understanding?
...yes?........... *casually checks Danger's alignment-CHAOTIC EVIL?* (changes to chaotic neutral)
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
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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
He walks over, even more concerned now. He rests a head on her head, checking her temperature to see if she's sick.
She has a small fever, but not big enough to be sick
"Nia..." He's a bit calmer, but still worried. "You have a bit of a fever, my love..." He kisses her gently on the forehead. "I'm staying up here with you today. I'm sure mother and father can have one of the stewards brings us our food."
"Mmm, soup would be niiiice," She smiles, happily
He kisses her on the head again. "Of course, darling." He walks over to a side room and in front of a mirror. He talks to it for a bit before coming back up. "A steward will be up in a little bit with some soup for you dear, and something for me." He says with a slight, and still worried, smile.
"You're sweet Sol," She smiles warmly, cuddling up against him
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?”
"What happened?"
Lysander follows. *Detect magic*
"Mmm... No. Whatever you want." *Insight*
“Nothing really, I was in a wheat field. It was cozy”
[[ heh? ]]
[[ heh? ]]
"Mmm... I see. Wish I could dream." They say, wistfully. "Want to continue?"
*What school of magic is around? That, or read the spell description.*
*Roll wisdom (insight) for araignée*
“Nah, I’m not tired anymore- I mean I’m always tired, I’m just not tired enough to go to sleep right now”
[[ ah ]] nothing around is magical.
5
"How are you usually tired?"
Lysander is muttering stuff below their breath. "Please, begin."
Raphael is telling the complete truth
“Think of it like, My brain is constantly On overdrive, and that takes energy, so I’m perpetually tired”
[[ i forgot what was going on in this one ]]
Araignée is making a weave that looks like Raphael
"Mmm... How so?"
Lysander waits for Doc to explain how they made the half breeds patiently.
"Ooo, can I posse for it?"
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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.
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
He walks over, even more concerned now. He rests a head on her head, checking her temperature to see if she's sick.
She has a small fever, but not big enough to be sick
"Nia..." He's a bit calmer, but still worried. "You have a bit of a fever, my love..." He kisses her gently on the forehead. "I'm staying up here with you today. I'm sure mother and father can have one of the stewards brings us our food."
"Mmm, soup would be niiiice," She smiles, happily
He kisses her on the head again. "Of course, darling." He walks over to a side room and in front of a mirror. He talks to it for a bit before coming back up. "A steward will be up in a little bit with some soup for you dear, and something for me." He says with a slight, and still worried, smile.
"You're sweet Sol," She smiles warmly, cuddling up against him
He smiles, and wraps his arms around her, simply resting with her.
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.
Danger Foliage lightly smacked Raphael on the nose. I, The Root Of the mind, forbid you from lying to yourself.
What do you mean? They say, playing along as they wrinkle their noise.
you just said i was more special than you. you are lying to yourself. for the sake of your nose not being smacked, do not do that.
I... Do you understand what I mean by being a sapient?
*ah dangit i confused words. sapient means smort. i'll just play along*
...what do you mean?
Sapient means a being who has the ability to choose who they are, who has free will. They can choose their alignment, and they can choose their afterlife. Understanding?
...yes?........... *casually checks Danger's alignment-CHAOTIC EVIL?* (changes to chaotic neutral)
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
let me tell you something. i, a Plant, lives to grow and feed. you, the wonderful angel that you are, helped me do something more. you, you are different because of the acts you did. you may be permanently good, but you live up to that statement.
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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”
”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?”
"What happened?"
Lysander follows. *Detect magic*
"Mmm... No. Whatever you want." *Insight*
“Nothing really, I was in a wheat field. It was cozy”
[[ heh? ]]
[[ heh? ]]
"Mmm... I see. Wish I could dream." They say, wistfully. "Want to continue?"
*What school of magic is around? That, or read the spell description.*
*Roll wisdom (insight) for araignée*
“Nah, I’m not tired anymore- I mean I’m always tired, I’m just not tired enough to go to sleep right now”
[[ ah ]] nothing around is magical.
5
"How are you usually tired?"
Lysander is muttering stuff below their breath. "Please, begin."
Raphael is telling the complete truth
“Think of it like, My brain is constantly On overdrive, and that takes energy, so I’m perpetually tired”
[[ i forgot what was going on in this one ]]
Araignée is making a weave that looks like Raphael
"Mmm... How so?"
Lysander waits for Doc to explain how they made the half breeds patiently.
"Ooo, can I posse for it?"
“Hm- think of a song”
Doc begins to explain genetic mutation and combining dna
*And with that, I must sleep. Chaotic Good night ya'll!*
*Chaotic evil night to you! Gravity's a lie... so is the sky...*
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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.
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.
Danger Foliage lightly smacked Raphael on the nose. I, The Root Of the mind, forbid you from lying to yourself.
What do you mean? They say, playing along as they wrinkle their noise.
you just said i was more special than you. you are lying to yourself. for the sake of your nose not being smacked, do not do that.
I... Do you understand what I mean by being a sapient?
*ah dangit i confused words. sapient means smort. i'll just play along*
...what do you mean?
Sapient means a being who has the ability to choose who they are, who has free will. They can choose their alignment, and they can choose their afterlife. Understanding?
...yes?........... *casually checks Danger's alignment-CHAOTIC EVIL?* (changes to chaotic neutral)
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
let me tell you something. i, a Plant, lives to grow and feed. you, the wonderful angel that you are, helped me do something more. you, you are different because of the acts you did. you may be permanently good, but you live up to that statement.
I haven't changed. This... This is my life, helping people. They think for a while. Am I your friend? They ask, as they are surrounded by vines
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.
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.
Danger Foliage lightly smacked Raphael on the nose. I, The Root Of the mind, forbid you from lying to yourself.
What do you mean? They say, playing along as they wrinkle their noise.
you just said i was more special than you. you are lying to yourself. for the sake of your nose not being smacked, do not do that.
I... Do you understand what I mean by being a sapient?
*ah dangit i confused words. sapient means smort. i'll just play along*
...what do you mean?
Sapient means a being who has the ability to choose who they are, who has free will. They can choose their alignment, and they can choose their afterlife. Understanding?
...yes?........... *casually checks Danger's alignment-CHAOTIC EVIL?* (changes to chaotic neutral)
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
let me tell you something. i, a Plant, lives to grow and feed. you, the wonderful angel that you are, helped me do something more. you, you are different because of the acts you did. you may be permanently good, but you live up to that statement.
I haven't changed. This... This is my life, helping people. They think for a while. Am I your friend? They ask, as they are surrounded by vines
.....are you doubting my appreciation for you? they say, hugging them tighter.
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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”
”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?”
"What happened?"
Lysander follows. *Detect magic*
"Mmm... No. Whatever you want." *Insight*
“Nothing really, I was in a wheat field. It was cozy”
[[ heh? ]]
[[ heh? ]]
"Mmm... I see. Wish I could dream." They say, wistfully. "Want to continue?"
*What school of magic is around? That, or read the spell description.*
*Roll wisdom (insight) for araignée*
“Nah, I’m not tired anymore- I mean I’m always tired, I’m just not tired enough to go to sleep right now”
[[ ah ]] nothing around is magical.
5
"How are you usually tired?"
Lysander is muttering stuff below their breath. "Please, begin."
Raphael is telling the complete truth
“Think of it like, My brain is constantly On overdrive, and that takes energy, so I’m perpetually tired”
[[ i forgot what was going on in this one ]]
Araignée is making a weave that looks like Raphael
"Mmm... How so?"
Lysander waits for Doc to explain how they made the half breeds patiently.
"Ooo, can I posse for it?"
“Hm- think of a song”
Doc begins to explain genetic mutation and combining dna
”if you want”
"I am. Please continue."
Lysander listens, waiting to ask questions.
"Thanks!" They say, before shifting to a young, playful, red-haired, green-eyed, peach-colored halfing with elven ears.
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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?”
"What happened?"
Lysander follows. *Detect magic*
"Mmm... No. Whatever you want." *Insight*
“Nothing really, I was in a wheat field. It was cozy”
[[ heh? ]]
[[ heh? ]]
"Mmm... I see. Wish I could dream." They say, wistfully. "Want to continue?"
*What school of magic is around? That, or read the spell description.*
*Roll wisdom (insight) for araignée*
“Nah, I’m not tired anymore- I mean I’m always tired, I’m just not tired enough to go to sleep right now”
[[ ah ]] nothing around is magical.
5
"How are you usually tired?"
Lysander is muttering stuff below their breath. "Please, begin."
Raphael is telling the complete truth
“Think of it like, My brain is constantly On overdrive, and that takes energy, so I’m perpetually tired”
[[ i forgot what was going on in this one ]]
Araignée is making a weave that looks like Raphael
"Mmm... How so?"
Lysander waits for Doc to explain how they made the half breeds patiently.
"Ooo, can I posse for it?"
“Hm- think of a song”
Doc begins to explain genetic mutation and combining dna
”if you want”
"I am. Please continue."
Lysander listens, waiting to ask questions.
"Thanks!" They say, before shifting to a young, playful, red-haired, green-eyed, peach-colored halfing with elven ears.
“Now think of another song over that song, chaotic already, isn’t it?”
”I’m sorry if this is boring you, or if I’m ranting- or both” even is Doc and Apifite aren’t blood related they are family
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.
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.
Danger Foliage lightly smacked Raphael on the nose. I, The Root Of the mind, forbid you from lying to yourself.
What do you mean? They say, playing along as they wrinkle their noise.
you just said i was more special than you. you are lying to yourself. for the sake of your nose not being smacked, do not do that.
I... Do you understand what I mean by being a sapient?
*ah dangit i confused words. sapient means smort. i'll just play along*
...what do you mean?
Sapient means a being who has the ability to choose who they are, who has free will. They can choose their alignment, and they can choose their afterlife. Understanding?
...yes?........... *casually checks Danger's alignment-CHAOTIC EVIL?* (changes to chaotic neutral)
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
let me tell you something. i, a Plant, lives to grow and feed. you, the wonderful angel that you are, helped me do something more. you, you are different because of the acts you did. you may be permanently good, but you live up to that statement.
I haven't changed. This... This is my life, helping people. They think for a while. Am I your friend? They ask, as they are surrounded by vines
.....are you doubting my appreciation for you? they say, hugging them tighter.
I... They grab vines in their grast. I suffer from doubt. A lot of doubt. I doubt I am good. I doubt I am actually helping. I doubt I should do stuff... I am sorry that I am this way. They let out a sigh. I doubt that you like me beyond you being charmed by me
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
He walks over, even more concerned now. He rests a head on her head, checking her temperature to see if she's sick.
She has a small fever, but not big enough to be sick
"Nia..." He's a bit calmer, but still worried. "You have a bit of a fever, my love..." He kisses her gently on the forehead. "I'm staying up here with you today. I'm sure mother and father can have one of the stewards brings us our food."
"Mmm, soup would be niiiice," She smiles, happily
He kisses her on the head again. "Of course, darling." He walks over to a side room and in front of a mirror. He talks to it for a bit before coming back up. "A steward will be up in a little bit with some soup for you dear, and something for me." He says with a slight, and still worried, smile.
"You're sweet Sol," She smiles warmly, cuddling up against him
He smiles, and wraps his arms around her, simply resting with her.
*Really? That is a surprise to me*
I am an angel. I lived that life, even if I don't remember it. I am no longer a Sapient. I can't choose my afterlife, and I chose my alignment when I was alive. You possess that gift I will never have again. You are special. I am a dime a dozen
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You're sweet Sol," She smiles warmly, cuddling up against him
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.
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"Mmm... How so?"
Lysander waits for Doc to explain how they made the half breeds patiently.
"Ooo, can I posse for it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He smiles, and wraps his arms around her, simply resting with her.
*And with that, I must sleep. Chaotic Good night ya'll!*
*BYE*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ chaos chaos ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
let me tell you something. i, a Plant, lives to grow and feed. you, the wonderful angel that you are, helped me do something more. you, you are different because of the acts you did. you may be permanently good, but you live up to that statement.
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.
“Hm- think of a song”
Doc begins to explain genetic mutation and combining dna
”if you want”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Chaotic evil night to you! Gravity's a lie... so is the sky...*
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 haven't changed. This... This is my life, helping people. They think for a while. Am I your friend? They ask, as they are surrounded by vines
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ to intro enderboi or no ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*we shall*
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.
.....are you doubting my appreciation for you? they say, hugging them tighter.
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.
[[ Aight then, I intro my ender ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I am. Please continue."
Lysander listens, waiting to ask questions.
"Thanks!" They say, before shifting to a young, playful, red-haired, green-eyed, peach-colored halfing with elven ears.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Now think of another song over that song, chaotic already, isn’t it?”
”I’m sorry if this is boring you, or if I’m ranting- or both” even is Doc and Apifite aren’t blood related they are family
“Alright, ready?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*and i'll intro Xanial.
this'll be a show*
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... They grab vines in their grast. I suffer from doubt. A lot of doubt. I doubt I am good. I doubt I am actually helping. I doubt I should do stuff... I am sorry that I am this way. They let out a sigh. I doubt that you like me beyond you being charmed by me
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Nia hums quietly as they rest
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