He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
She smiles and walks in, staring at Iralias. "I thought i told you men were terrible" she said and grabs V by the waist, dipping her, kissing her on her forehead "Back off dude, this one is mine." she teased.
V just makes a bunch of confused noises.
She chuckles and drops her suddenly "fine, if you don't want me then ill leave" she teased again, poking V.
V falls onto her back. "Hey! I'm not the one who just did... whatever you just did! Do you expect me to not be confused?"
She smiles "Please, look at your boy over here. He all jealous now, much better for loving don't you agree" she said and walked out, smiling "If you don't want any of this then ill go away"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
"My guns didn't always work almost flawlessly." Hes already close to finished.
Finch stays perfectly still the entire time. "The burning's stopped."
"Burning? These aren't incinderiary, nor enchanted," He takes out the last one, "Tell me what going on would you?" He gets up.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The storm has.... Strangely paused abruptly. The sky stands clear, the creature now in full view
Hey storm! What's up?
It sounds... Tired (What... Is it that you want?)
Just wondering what's up. Did someone offer you a better deal? Why did you stop? Honestly, I like rain. It's fun.
(Something... Blocks me, currently... Im unsure what)
Hmm... Strange. I could help... Does it have anything to do with the green-veined woman?
(Green veined woman?)
Mali? Ah, never mind. Can I help, though? I wouldn't require your memories this time.
(Mali? I dont know who you refer to. What aould be required?)
I assume you've been to thousands of worlds before?
(Yes)
Have you ever heard tell of some gems called "Infinity Stones?" All I require is to know where I can find one called the Mind Stone and I will help you in whatever you require.
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Phantom circles slowly up into the storm, trying to see the entity inside it. 41 perception
Raphael is leaning against the tree she and Elendon meet under, waiting.
Lothair is looking around for the faerie dragon
Gwen is waiting for Soldaer to talk to her
*Choose one, anyone*
*She? Interesting...thought Raphael was a he, lol*
Elendon glides down, his wings visible, at least for the time being. "Do you need something, Raphael?" He says with a grin as he touches down effortlessly.
*Doesn't care. Sometimes they are a he, sometimes they want to be a she*
"I... I do, but also... I kinda just wanted to rest with you....... If that makes sense. The actions of Danger Foilage have... put me on edge with resting around him, if that makes sense."
Elendon chuckles and nods. "I like the new look by the way." He says. He walks over to Raphael. "Follow me this time. I found somewhere a bit more peaceful." He takes off again and flies out over the forest.
They nod, as wing sprout from the gnome/angel's back and they try to keep up with their god. I have... questions about the first statement. They are able to say before being to preoccupied with 'pathfinding' to their god
Elendon smiles. He makes sure to slow enough for Raphael to keep up. After a while, a small break in the canopy appears, and he dives through it. There's a peaceful clearing with a small pond in the middle, and a weeping willow next to it. A small, babbling stream feeds the pond, and small fish are seen swimming in both. Elendon circles it a bit, and dives through a small break in the branches of the willow and lands at the base of it, smiling.
Raphael sighs thankfully, enjoying the drop in speed. After they arrive, the angel looks around for somewhere to rest, eventually settling next to Elendon but not leaning on them.
"Thanks... So... What did you mean when referring to my 'new form'? If I may ask."
Elendon sits down and leans his back against the willow tree. "I like how you look now, Raphael. And no, that's not an order to stay the way you are now, but..." He shrugs. "Anyways, you wanted to rest, right?"
*Are they referring to Raphael being a girl? I am confused what is new*
Raphael copies their master, sniffling a giggle upon hearing the clarification about commands. “I do. That and… ask for your wisdom and perspective on things.”
*Yes, he is.*
Elendon chuckles. "Alright, what do you need then?" He asks with a smile as he closes his eyes.
*ah, got it*
”I… on what danger foliage did. That and your perspective on necromancy and undeath.” They say, slowly moving closer to Elendon. “And if you want, Myrn as well but I don’t need that now.”
He chuckles again. "What exactly did they do? As for necromancy and undeath, I killed Orcus, if that answers your question." He sighs slightly, relaxing.
"I mean, I was... spiraling into a doubting episode when Danger cast calm emotions on me and... it was nice to be honest which is scaring, that I found mind control nice, and then I got free and flew away and then he said he didn't mean to do it... and he was hungry so I fed him with living intelligent beings and........ I just... I need a perspective I won't doubt if that makes sense." They says, letting out a sigh. "And I take it you are against necromancy."
Elendon nods, and gentle pulls her closer so that she can rest against him. "Well...it sounds like he panicked and helped you...as for feeding him..." Elendon shrugs. "You did what you needed to to help him, and as long as they weren't sapient or sentient, I can't see anything wrong with it."
"What is considered sentient or sapient? Like, let's say that intelligence is on a scale from 0 to 10, with the common humanoid/sapient being at 10 and 0 being a rock. What would the intelligence score * ;) * be where a creature is sentient? What about sapient?" They say curious, while enjoying being in contact with their god. They try to stand still as to not move Elendon
*XD*
Elendon leans back with a sigh. "That...is hard to quantify, as some sentient or sapient beings can be far less intelligent than others." He sighs again. "Sentient just means that they are fully aware of who and what they are."
*Raphael is using Denis and Douglas' NPC stats system (NPC being No Particular Creature) ;)*
"I see... Well, the wolves weren't sentient, or you would have objected to them. I would say they lie at a 3 on the scale. Thus, above three, you can be Sentient." They say, enjoying the closeness. "I... I come to you to rest because you are really the only person who can calm my doubts. My heart will listen to you, just like it listened to my god before you, so thanks for doing this."
*LOL*
Elendon sighs, and actually pulls her/them a little closer. "Of course, Raphael..." His voice trails off slightly. "Now...you were saying something about Myrn?"
"He... I was thinking of working with him to get him changed from being an angel, who are lawful good, and become a celestial Eladrin, who are chaotic good, which would more suit his personality, but I was wanting to see what you thought about this all." They say smiling at being so close, as their hands look for something to hold, "And... after this, do you think I should rest?"
*Elendon also probably heard Raphael talk to Phantom about how angels shouldn't ask their gods for gifts. Might influence stuff.
*Interesting...I'm also sensing a growing...closeness between these two; one that should probably be HIGHLY illegal in the pantheon, but...who knows what will happen here. After all, this is just an avatar...Hehehehe.*
Elendon smiles. "That...sounds like an interesting idea, Raphael, one that I actually rather like." Elendon's arm shifts around Raphael so that it's wrapped around and in front of her(?).
*Raphael loves Elendon in a nonromantic way. They Philia and Storge Elendon rather then Eros them (look up the greek words). That being said, if Elendon leads Raphael will follow no matter where it is*
"Thanks!" They say, hugging Elendon back trying to be as quiet as they can. "And thank you... thank you for helping me rest."
Elendon smiles. "Of course, Raphael." Elendon's breathing becomes rather regular, and oddly enough, it seems as though he may actually be asleep.
Raphael tenses up, trying to be completly still
*timeskip?*
*Sure.*
After a couple hours, Elendon wakes up.
Raphael is right were she was, trying not to move or make any sound
He chuckles. "You know you didn't need to stay perfectly still..."
"But... what if I accidentally wake you? I didn't want to disturb you."
He chuckles again. "It's fine, Raphael." He sighs. "I'm not easily disturbed, so don't worry next time."
"Oh... Sorry for doing that." They say, forcing a chuckle. "So... Want me to rest now?"
Elendon sighs. "Go ahead and rest, if you like, Raphael." he says with a smile.
They chuckle, before letting loose, laying their head on Elendon's lap *Timeskip?*
*Sounds good*
Raphael streatches after a while, waking up. "So... Now what?" She says, looking up to Elendon. "Um... we can go.............. fishing?" They say, looking at the lake
Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
She smiles and walks in, staring at Iralias. "I thought i told you men were terrible" she said and grabs V by the waist, dipping her, kissing her on her forehead "Back off dude, this one is mine." she teased.
V just makes a bunch of confused noises.
She chuckles and drops her suddenly "fine, if you don't want me then ill leave" she teased again, poking V.
V falls onto her back. "Hey! I'm not the one who just did... whatever you just did! Do you expect me to not be confused?"
She smiles "Please, look at your boy over here. He all jealous now, much better for loving don't you agree" she said and walked out, smiling "If you don't want any of this then ill go away"
V tugged on Lore's tail, not letting her leave. "Nuh-uh, get back here, Miss Thick. You're going to hang out with me now."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Shenzi is fixing her braids, adding beads to them.
Pidge is on the roof, trying to make a makeshift zipline.
Kite is downstairs with a cup of water.
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The storm has.... Strangely paused abruptly. The sky stands clear, the creature now in full view
Hey storm! What's up?
It sounds... Tired (What... Is it that you want?)
Just wondering what's up. Did someone offer you a better deal? Why did you stop? Honestly, I like rain. It's fun.
(Something... Blocks me, currently... Im unsure what)
Hmm... Strange. I could help... Does it have anything to do with the green-veined woman?
(Green veined woman?)
Mali? Ah, never mind. Can I help, though? I wouldn't require your memories this time.
(Mali? I dont know who you refer to. What aould be required?)
I assume you've been to thousands of worlds before?
(Yes)
Have you ever heard tell of some gems called "Infinity Stones?" All I require is to know where I can find one called the Mind Stone and I will help you in whatever you require.
(Never heard of it.)
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He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
She smiles and walks in, staring at Iralias. "I thought i told you men were terrible" she said and grabs V by the waist, dipping her, kissing her on her forehead "Back off dude, this one is mine." she teased.
V just makes a bunch of confused noises.
She chuckles and drops her suddenly "fine, if you don't want me then ill leave" she teased again, poking V.
V falls onto her back. "Hey! I'm not the one who just did... whatever you just did! Do you expect me to not be confused?"
She smiles "Please, look at your boy over here. He all jealous now, much better for loving don't you agree" she said and walked out, smiling "If you don't want any of this then ill go away"
V tugged on Lore's tail, not letting her leave. "Nuh-uh, get back here, Miss Thick. You're going to hang out with me now."
Iralias grins. "This is your friend who's in love with the robot, isn't it, V?"
Phantom circles slowly up into the storm, trying to see the entity inside it. 41 perception
Raphael is leaning against the tree she and Elendon meet under, waiting.
Lothair is looking around for the faerie dragon
Gwen is waiting for Soldaer to talk to her
*Choose one, anyone*
*She? Interesting...thought Raphael was a he, lol*
Elendon glides down, his wings visible, at least for the time being. "Do you need something, Raphael?" He says with a grin as he touches down effortlessly.
*Doesn't care. Sometimes they are a he, sometimes they want to be a she*
"I... I do, but also... I kinda just wanted to rest with you....... If that makes sense. The actions of Danger Foilage have... put me on edge with resting around him, if that makes sense."
Elendon chuckles and nods. "I like the new look by the way." He says. He walks over to Raphael. "Follow me this time. I found somewhere a bit more peaceful." He takes off again and flies out over the forest.
They nod, as wing sprout from the gnome/angel's back and they try to keep up with their god. I have... questions about the first statement. They are able to say before being to preoccupied with 'pathfinding' to their god
Elendon smiles. He makes sure to slow enough for Raphael to keep up. After a while, a small break in the canopy appears, and he dives through it. There's a peaceful clearing with a small pond in the middle, and a weeping willow next to it. A small, babbling stream feeds the pond, and small fish are seen swimming in both. Elendon circles it a bit, and dives through a small break in the branches of the willow and lands at the base of it, smiling.
Raphael sighs thankfully, enjoying the drop in speed. After they arrive, the angel looks around for somewhere to rest, eventually settling next to Elendon but not leaning on them.
"Thanks... So... What did you mean when referring to my 'new form'? If I may ask."
Elendon sits down and leans his back against the willow tree. "I like how you look now, Raphael. And no, that's not an order to stay the way you are now, but..." He shrugs. "Anyways, you wanted to rest, right?"
*Are they referring to Raphael being a girl? I am confused what is new*
Raphael copies their master, sniffling a giggle upon hearing the clarification about commands. “I do. That and… ask for your wisdom and perspective on things.”
*Yes, he is.*
Elendon chuckles. "Alright, what do you need then?" He asks with a smile as he closes his eyes.
*ah, got it*
”I… on what danger foliage did. That and your perspective on necromancy and undeath.” They say, slowly moving closer to Elendon. “And if you want, Myrn as well but I don’t need that now.”
He chuckles again. "What exactly did they do? As for necromancy and undeath, I killed Orcus, if that answers your question." He sighs slightly, relaxing.
"I mean, I was... spiraling into a doubting episode when Danger cast calm emotions on me and... it was nice to be honest which is scaring, that I found mind control nice, and then I got free and flew away and then he said he didn't mean to do it... and he was hungry so I fed him with living intelligent beings and........ I just... I need a perspective I won't doubt if that makes sense." They says, letting out a sigh. "And I take it you are against necromancy."
Elendon nods, and gentle pulls her closer so that she can rest against him. "Well...it sounds like he panicked and helped you...as for feeding him..." Elendon shrugs. "You did what you needed to to help him, and as long as they weren't sapient or sentient, I can't see anything wrong with it."
"What is considered sentient or sapient? Like, let's say that intelligence is on a scale from 0 to 10, with the common humanoid/sapient being at 10 and 0 being a rock. What would the intelligence score * ;) * be where a creature is sentient? What about sapient?" They say curious, while enjoying being in contact with their god. They try to stand still as to not move Elendon
*XD*
Elendon leans back with a sigh. "That...is hard to quantify, as some sentient or sapient beings can be far less intelligent than others." He sighs again. "Sentient just means that they are fully aware of who and what they are."
*Raphael is using Denis and Douglas' NPC stats system (NPC being No Particular Creature) ;)*
"I see... Well, the wolves weren't sentient, or you would have objected to them. I would say they lie at a 3 on the scale. Thus, above three, you can be Sentient." They say, enjoying the closeness. "I... I come to you to rest because you are really the only person who can calm my doubts. My heart will listen to you, just like it listened to my god before you, so thanks for doing this."
*LOL*
Elendon sighs, and actually pulls her/them a little closer. "Of course, Raphael..." His voice trails off slightly. "Now...you were saying something about Myrn?"
"He... I was thinking of working with him to get him changed from being an angel, who are lawful good, and become a celestial Eladrin, who are chaotic good, which would more suit his personality, but I was wanting to see what you thought about this all." They say smiling at being so close, as their hands look for something to hold, "And... after this, do you think I should rest?"
*Elendon also probably heard Raphael talk to Phantom about how angels shouldn't ask their gods for gifts. Might influence stuff.
*Interesting...I'm also sensing a growing...closeness between these two; one that should probably be HIGHLY illegal in the pantheon, but...who knows what will happen here. After all, this is just an avatar...Hehehehe.*
Elendon smiles. "That...sounds like an interesting idea, Raphael, one that I actually rather like." Elendon's arm shifts around Raphael so that it's wrapped around and in front of her(?).
*Raphael loves Elendon in a nonromantic way. They Philia and Storge Elendon rather then Eros them (look up the greek words). That being said, if Elendon leads Raphael will follow no matter where it is*
"Thanks!" They say, hugging Elendon back trying to be as quiet as they can. "And thank you... thank you for helping me rest."
Elendon smiles. "Of course, Raphael." Elendon's breathing becomes rather regular, and oddly enough, it seems as though he may actually be asleep.
Raphael tenses up, trying to be completly still
*timeskip?*
*Sure.*
After a couple hours, Elendon wakes up.
Raphael is right were she was, trying not to move or make any sound
He chuckles. "You know you didn't need to stay perfectly still..."
"But... what if I accidentally wake you? I didn't want to disturb you."
He chuckles again. "It's fine, Raphael." He sighs. "I'm not easily disturbed, so don't worry next time."
"Oh... Sorry for doing that." They say, forcing a chuckle. "So... Want me to rest now?"
Elendon sighs. "Go ahead and rest, if you like, Raphael." he says with a smile.
They chuckle, before letting loose, laying their head on Elendon's lap *Timeskip?*
*Sounds good*
Raphael streatches after a while, waking up. "So... Now what?" She says, looking up to Elendon. "Um... we can go.............. fishing?" They say, looking at the lake
Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
"Cool... To be honest I have never fished. I was just wanting to suggest something." They say, as they grab one
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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
The storm has.... Strangely paused abruptly. The sky stands clear, the creature now in full view
Hey storm! What's up?
It sounds... Tired (What... Is it that you want?)
Just wondering what's up. Did someone offer you a better deal? Why did you stop? Honestly, I like rain. It's fun.
(Something... Blocks me, currently... Im unsure what)
Hmm... Strange. I could help... Does it have anything to do with the green-veined woman?
(Green veined woman?)
Mali? Ah, never mind. Can I help, though? I wouldn't require your memories this time.
(Mali? I dont know who you refer to. What aould be required?)
I assume you've been to thousands of worlds before?
(Yes)
Have you ever heard tell of some gems called "Infinity Stones?" All I require is to know where I can find one called the Mind Stone and I will help you in whatever you require.
(Never heard of it.)
Hmm. What about a "Soul Stone", or a "Time Stone"?
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"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
"My guns didn't always work almost flawlessly." Hes already close to finished.
Finch stays perfectly still the entire time. "The burning's stopped."
"Burning? These aren't incinderiary, nor enchanted," He takes out the last one, "Tell me what going on would you?" He gets up.
Finch puts his shirt back on. "Nothing..."
He stares him in the eyes, not intimidating or mad, just stern. Insight: 23
"Daughter of the traitor-king, and a manifestor I smelled here"
"Yup! The elixir allows me to photosynthesize! This is just a minor side effect"
"The princess is under my protection."
"Like a plant..?"
"Protection? What exactly do you mean?"
"Exactly!!" She smiles widely
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He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
She smiles and walks in, staring at Iralias. "I thought i told you men were terrible" she said and grabs V by the waist, dipping her, kissing her on her forehead "Back off dude, this one is mine." she teased.
V just makes a bunch of confused noises.
She chuckles and drops her suddenly "fine, if you don't want me then ill leave" she teased again, poking V.
V falls onto her back. "Hey! I'm not the one who just did... whatever you just did! Do you expect me to not be confused?"
She smiles "Please, look at your boy over here. He all jealous now, much better for loving don't you agree" she said and walked out, smiling "If you don't want any of this then ill go away"
V tugged on Lore's tail, not letting her leave. "Nuh-uh, get back here, Miss Thick. You're going to hang out with me now."
Iralias grins. "This is your friend who's in love with the robot, isn't it, V?"
"Yes, this the the thick-in-more-ways-than-one Lore. Lore, this is Iralias, my... current bedwarmer."
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Phantom circles slowly up into the storm, trying to see the entity inside it. 41 perception
Raphael is leaning against the tree she and Elendon meet under, waiting.
Lothair is looking around for the faerie dragon
Gwen is waiting for Soldaer to talk to her
*Choose one, anyone*
*She? Interesting...thought Raphael was a he, lol*
Elendon glides down, his wings visible, at least for the time being. "Do you need something, Raphael?" He says with a grin as he touches down effortlessly.
*Doesn't care. Sometimes they are a he, sometimes they want to be a she*
"I... I do, but also... I kinda just wanted to rest with you....... If that makes sense. The actions of Danger Foilage have... put me on edge with resting around him, if that makes sense."
Elendon chuckles and nods. "I like the new look by the way." He says. He walks over to Raphael. "Follow me this time. I found somewhere a bit more peaceful." He takes off again and flies out over the forest.
They nod, as wing sprout from the gnome/angel's back and they try to keep up with their god. I have... questions about the first statement. They are able to say before being to preoccupied with 'pathfinding' to their god
Elendon smiles. He makes sure to slow enough for Raphael to keep up. After a while, a small break in the canopy appears, and he dives through it. There's a peaceful clearing with a small pond in the middle, and a weeping willow next to it. A small, babbling stream feeds the pond, and small fish are seen swimming in both. Elendon circles it a bit, and dives through a small break in the branches of the willow and lands at the base of it, smiling.
Raphael sighs thankfully, enjoying the drop in speed. After they arrive, the angel looks around for somewhere to rest, eventually settling next to Elendon but not leaning on them.
"Thanks... So... What did you mean when referring to my 'new form'? If I may ask."
Elendon sits down and leans his back against the willow tree. "I like how you look now, Raphael. And no, that's not an order to stay the way you are now, but..." He shrugs. "Anyways, you wanted to rest, right?"
*Are they referring to Raphael being a girl? I am confused what is new*
Raphael copies their master, sniffling a giggle upon hearing the clarification about commands. “I do. That and… ask for your wisdom and perspective on things.”
*Yes, he is.*
Elendon chuckles. "Alright, what do you need then?" He asks with a smile as he closes his eyes.
*ah, got it*
”I… on what danger foliage did. That and your perspective on necromancy and undeath.” They say, slowly moving closer to Elendon. “And if you want, Myrn as well but I don’t need that now.”
He chuckles again. "What exactly did they do? As for necromancy and undeath, I killed Orcus, if that answers your question." He sighs slightly, relaxing.
"I mean, I was... spiraling into a doubting episode when Danger cast calm emotions on me and... it was nice to be honest which is scaring, that I found mind control nice, and then I got free and flew away and then he said he didn't mean to do it... and he was hungry so I fed him with living intelligent beings and........ I just... I need a perspective I won't doubt if that makes sense." They says, letting out a sigh. "And I take it you are against necromancy."
Elendon nods, and gentle pulls her closer so that she can rest against him. "Well...it sounds like he panicked and helped you...as for feeding him..." Elendon shrugs. "You did what you needed to to help him, and as long as they weren't sapient or sentient, I can't see anything wrong with it."
"What is considered sentient or sapient? Like, let's say that intelligence is on a scale from 0 to 10, with the common humanoid/sapient being at 10 and 0 being a rock. What would the intelligence score * ;) * be where a creature is sentient? What about sapient?" They say curious, while enjoying being in contact with their god. They try to stand still as to not move Elendon
*XD*
Elendon leans back with a sigh. "That...is hard to quantify, as some sentient or sapient beings can be far less intelligent than others." He sighs again. "Sentient just means that they are fully aware of who and what they are."
*Raphael is using Denis and Douglas' NPC stats system (NPC being No Particular Creature) ;)*
"I see... Well, the wolves weren't sentient, or you would have objected to them. I would say they lie at a 3 on the scale. Thus, above three, you can be Sentient." They say, enjoying the closeness. "I... I come to you to rest because you are really the only person who can calm my doubts. My heart will listen to you, just like it listened to my god before you, so thanks for doing this."
*LOL*
Elendon sighs, and actually pulls her/them a little closer. "Of course, Raphael..." His voice trails off slightly. "Now...you were saying something about Myrn?"
"He... I was thinking of working with him to get him changed from being an angel, who are lawful good, and become a celestial Eladrin, who are chaotic good, which would more suit his personality, but I was wanting to see what you thought about this all." They say smiling at being so close, as their hands look for something to hold, "And... after this, do you think I should rest?"
*Elendon also probably heard Raphael talk to Phantom about how angels shouldn't ask their gods for gifts. Might influence stuff.
*Interesting...I'm also sensing a growing...closeness between these two; one that should probably be HIGHLY illegal in the pantheon, but...who knows what will happen here. After all, this is just an avatar...Hehehehe.*
Elendon smiles. "That...sounds like an interesting idea, Raphael, one that I actually rather like." Elendon's arm shifts around Raphael so that it's wrapped around and in front of her(?).
*Raphael loves Elendon in a nonromantic way. They Philia and Storge Elendon rather then Eros them (look up the greek words). That being said, if Elendon leads Raphael will follow no matter where it is*
"Thanks!" They say, hugging Elendon back trying to be as quiet as they can. "And thank you... thank you for helping me rest."
Elendon smiles. "Of course, Raphael." Elendon's breathing becomes rather regular, and oddly enough, it seems as though he may actually be asleep.
Raphael tenses up, trying to be completly still
*timeskip?*
*Sure.*
After a couple hours, Elendon wakes up.
Raphael is right were she was, trying not to move or make any sound
He chuckles. "You know you didn't need to stay perfectly still..."
"But... what if I accidentally wake you? I didn't want to disturb you."
He chuckles again. "It's fine, Raphael." He sighs. "I'm not easily disturbed, so don't worry next time."
"Oh... Sorry for doing that." They say, forcing a chuckle. "So... Want me to rest now?"
Elendon sighs. "Go ahead and rest, if you like, Raphael." he says with a smile.
They chuckle, before letting loose, laying their head on Elendon's lap *Timeskip?*
*Sounds good*
Raphael streatches after a while, waking up. "So... Now what?" She says, looking up to Elendon. "Um... we can go.............. fishing?" They say, looking at the lake
Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
"Cool... To be honest I have never fished. I was just wanting to suggest something." They say, as they grab one
"And it's been a couple thousand since I last went fishing so we're pretty in the same boat." He chuckles.
"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
"My guns didn't always work almost flawlessly." Hes already close to finished.
Finch stays perfectly still the entire time. "The burning's stopped."
"Burning? These aren't incinderiary, nor enchanted," He takes out the last one, "Tell me what going on would you?" He gets up.
Finch puts his shirt back on. "Nothing..."
He stares him in the eyes, not intimidating or mad, just stern. Insight: 13
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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Nerima helps them out.
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She smiles "Please, look at your boy over here. He all jealous now, much better for loving don't you agree" she said and walked out, smiling "If you don't want any of this then ill go away"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Finch puts his shirt back on. "Nothing..."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
V tugged on Lore's tail, not letting her leave. "Nuh-uh, get back here, Miss Thick. You're going to hang out with me now."
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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
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Shenzi is fixing her braids, adding beads to them.
Pidge is on the roof, trying to make a makeshift zipline.
Kite is downstairs with a cup of water.
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Iralias grins. "This is your friend who's in love with the robot, isn't it, V?"
"Cool... To be honest I have never fished. I was just wanting to suggest something." They say, as they grab one
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hiiiiii*
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Hmm. What about a "Soul Stone", or a "Time Stone"?
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"Thanks!" They chirp
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He stares him in the eyes, not intimidating or mad, just stern. Insight: 23
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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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!
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"Yes, this the the thick-in-more-ways-than-one Lore. Lore, this is Iralias, my... current bedwarmer."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"And it's been a couple thousand since I last went fishing so we're pretty in the same boat." He chuckles.
Deception: 16 Finch stares back.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.