"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
Xanial pops out of thin air, (like they do) right in front of Apifite, saying, "HELLO THERE."
*two origins mod origins meet! who will win? why will there be winner?*
“HELLO!”
"WHO ARE YOU?"
“I’M APIFITE WHO ARE YOU”
"I'M XANIAL NICE TO MEET YOU."
“WHY ARE WE SHOUTING” [[I have decided Apifite= British accent]]
"I DON'T KNOW WHY ARE WE."
*noice. i think Xanial has an Irish accent or somethin*
“…” Apifite has to think “what we’re we talking about?”
"...i have no idea. want a cookie?"
“Sure” [[ and now they’re friends lmao ]]
He hands them an enormous snickerdoodle.
*wow, i guess the formula to success is screaming in one's ear till they pop*
[[ lmao ]]
Apifite takes the gloves off his top hands in order to hold it
While Apifite is enjoying the cookie, Xanial starts Drawing them in his sketchbook.
Apifite sees the book and starts eating the cookie slower and gets into a comfy, yet sketchable, position
Xanial sighs as he gets to the hands, eventually finishing them, though not quite right.
*don't worry, i know your pain*
[[ bro I just recently have been able to draw relatively good hands- then again I’ve been forcing myself to draw characters with actual hands, so, forced practice ]]
*congrats*
Xanial finishes the sketch, holding it up to compare it with the real thing, and guess what happened? He made eye contact.
eye contact, fun SO FUN.
Apifite holds eye contact, and even gets closer, not scared, but mesmerized “so beautiful”
"-oh, thank you."
*you know whats gonna happen once he looks away. we all know*
[[ he won’t look away ]]
Apifite Is staring back at him
*and neither will Xanial*
Awkward silen-"hey, wanna see my scythe?'"
“Sure”
Without breaking eye contact, he pulls out his enormous glowing scythe. it is practically pulsing with psychic powa.
“I have to break eye contact with you to look at the scythe, you know that right?”
"oh, i didn't think of that. are you absolutely sure you can't see it out of your periveral (definitely butchered that spelling) vision or something?
[[ perifrial? idk ]]
”well, what would happen if you break eye contact, because if I did I’m sure you would try to kill me”
"-i never thought of that... lets try it. inside the safezone, pereferably." Slowly, they broke eye contact. a few seconds later, nothing happened.
“Noice, you have a pretty scythe”
"it explodes people's brains!" they said enthusiastically.
“Nice!”
"and decapitates people. -although, scythes already do that anyways..."
“Makes sense, I have bottles of pollen”
"-why????"
“Smoke bombs but pollen”
"cool."
“So, I know you can teleport, but would you like to fly?”
"uh... sure?"
Apifite put his top set of arms under xanial’s armpits and holds his chest against his with his second set of arms “ready?”
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
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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.
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
[[ rune can always help her if she wants, just sayin ]]
*Fair enough, i'll keep that in mind*
[[ tbh if someone flirted with me irl my weeaboo instincts would probably kick in :,] ]]
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
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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
Xanial pops out of thin air, (like they do) right in front of Apifite, saying, "HELLO THERE."
*two origins mod origins meet! who will win? why will there be winner?*
“HELLO!”
"WHO ARE YOU?"
“I’M APIFITE WHO ARE YOU”
"I'M XANIAL NICE TO MEET YOU."
“WHY ARE WE SHOUTING” [[I have decided Apifite= British accent]]
"I DON'T KNOW WHY ARE WE."
*noice. i think Xanial has an Irish accent or somethin*
“…” Apifite has to think “what we’re we talking about?”
"...i have no idea. want a cookie?"
“Sure” [[ and now they’re friends lmao ]]
He hands them an enormous snickerdoodle.
*wow, i guess the formula to success is screaming in one's ear till they pop*
[[ lmao ]]
Apifite takes the gloves off his top hands in order to hold it
While Apifite is enjoying the cookie, Xanial starts Drawing them in his sketchbook.
Apifite sees the book and starts eating the cookie slower and gets into a comfy, yet sketchable, position
Xanial sighs as he gets to the hands, eventually finishing them, though not quite right.
*don't worry, i know your pain*
[[ bro I just recently have been able to draw relatively good hands- then again I’ve been forcing myself to draw characters with actual hands, so, forced practice ]]
*congrats*
Xanial finishes the sketch, holding it up to compare it with the real thing, and guess what happened? He made eye contact.
eye contact, fun SO FUN.
Apifite holds eye contact, and even gets closer, not scared, but mesmerized “so beautiful”
"-oh, thank you."
*you know whats gonna happen once he looks away. we all know*
[[ he won’t look away ]]
Apifite Is staring back at him
*and neither will Xanial*
Awkward silen-"hey, wanna see my scythe?'"
“Sure”
Without breaking eye contact, he pulls out his enormous glowing scythe. it is practically pulsing with psychic powa.
“I have to break eye contact with you to look at the scythe, you know that right?”
"oh, i didn't think of that. are you absolutely sure you can't see it out of your periveral (definitely butchered that spelling) vision or something?
[[ perifrial? idk ]]
”well, what would happen if you break eye contact, because if I did I’m sure you would try to kill me”
"-i never thought of that... lets try it. inside the safezone, pereferably." Slowly, they broke eye contact. a few seconds later, nothing happened.
“Noice, you have a pretty scythe”
"it explodes people's brains!" they said enthusiastically.
“Nice!”
"and decapitates people. -although, scythes already do that anyways..."
“Makes sense, I have bottles of pollen”
"-why????"
“Smoke bombs but pollen”
"cool."
“So, I know you can teleport, but would you like to fly?”
"uh... sure?"
Apifite put his top set of arms under xanial’s armpits and holds his chest against his with his second set of arms “ready?”
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
“Alright, here we gO!” Apifite boost them about 45 feet into the air
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
*Laughs in +13 to all con saves*
"BEcause, i'm about to drink you under a table," She says, picking up the next glass
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
[[ rune can always help her if she wants, just sayin ]]
*Fair enough, i'll keep that in mind*
[[ tbh if someone flirted with me irl my weeaboo instincts would probably kick in :,] ]]
Xanial pops out of thin air, (like they do) right in front of Apifite, saying, "HELLO THERE."
*two origins mod origins meet! who will win? why will there be winner?*
“HELLO!”
"WHO ARE YOU?"
“I’M APIFITE WHO ARE YOU”
"I'M XANIAL NICE TO MEET YOU."
“WHY ARE WE SHOUTING” [[I have decided Apifite= British accent]]
"I DON'T KNOW WHY ARE WE."
*noice. i think Xanial has an Irish accent or somethin*
“…” Apifite has to think “what we’re we talking about?”
"...i have no idea. want a cookie?"
“Sure” [[ and now they’re friends lmao ]]
He hands them an enormous snickerdoodle.
*wow, i guess the formula to success is screaming in one's ear till they pop*
[[ lmao ]]
Apifite takes the gloves off his top hands in order to hold it
While Apifite is enjoying the cookie, Xanial starts Drawing them in his sketchbook.
Apifite sees the book and starts eating the cookie slower and gets into a comfy, yet sketchable, position
Xanial sighs as he gets to the hands, eventually finishing them, though not quite right.
*don't worry, i know your pain*
[[ bro I just recently have been able to draw relatively good hands- then again I’ve been forcing myself to draw characters with actual hands, so, forced practice ]]
*congrats*
Xanial finishes the sketch, holding it up to compare it with the real thing, and guess what happened? He made eye contact.
eye contact, fun SO FUN.
Apifite holds eye contact, and even gets closer, not scared, but mesmerized “so beautiful”
"-oh, thank you."
*you know whats gonna happen once he looks away. we all know*
[[ he won’t look away ]]
Apifite Is staring back at him
*and neither will Xanial*
Awkward silen-"hey, wanna see my scythe?'"
“Sure”
Without breaking eye contact, he pulls out his enormous glowing scythe. it is practically pulsing with psychic powa.
“I have to break eye contact with you to look at the scythe, you know that right?”
"oh, i didn't think of that. are you absolutely sure you can't see it out of your periveral (definitely butchered that spelling) vision or something?
[[ perifrial? idk ]]
”well, what would happen if you break eye contact, because if I did I’m sure you would try to kill me”
"-i never thought of that... lets try it. inside the safezone, pereferably." Slowly, they broke eye contact. a few seconds later, nothing happened.
“Noice, you have a pretty scythe”
"it explodes people's brains!" they said enthusiastically.
“Nice!”
"and decapitates people. -although, scythes already do that anyways..."
“Makes sense, I have bottles of pollen”
"-why????"
“Smoke bombs but pollen”
"cool."
“So, I know you can teleport, but would you like to fly?”
"uh... sure?"
Apifite put his top set of arms under xanial’s armpits and holds his chest against his with his second set of arms “ready?”
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
“Alright, here we gO!” Apifite boost them about 45 feet into the air
"NOPE." Xanial teleports down, laying on the grass.
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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.
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
*Laughs in +13 to all con saves*
"BEcause, i'm about to drink you under a table," She says, picking up the next glass
*Laughs in Protection from Poison.*
He grins. "You sure about that...?" He says with a wink as he picks up his next glass.
Xanial pops out of thin air, (like they do) right in front of Apifite, saying, "HELLO THERE."
*two origins mod origins meet! who will win? why will there be winner?*
“HELLO!”
"WHO ARE YOU?"
“I’M APIFITE WHO ARE YOU”
"I'M XANIAL NICE TO MEET YOU."
“WHY ARE WE SHOUTING” [[I have decided Apifite= British accent]]
"I DON'T KNOW WHY ARE WE."
*noice. i think Xanial has an Irish accent or somethin*
“…” Apifite has to think “what we’re we talking about?”
"...i have no idea. want a cookie?"
“Sure” [[ and now they’re friends lmao ]]
He hands them an enormous snickerdoodle.
*wow, i guess the formula to success is screaming in one's ear till they pop*
[[ lmao ]]
Apifite takes the gloves off his top hands in order to hold it
While Apifite is enjoying the cookie, Xanial starts Drawing them in his sketchbook.
Apifite sees the book and starts eating the cookie slower and gets into a comfy, yet sketchable, position
Xanial sighs as he gets to the hands, eventually finishing them, though not quite right.
*don't worry, i know your pain*
[[ bro I just recently have been able to draw relatively good hands- then again I’ve been forcing myself to draw characters with actual hands, so, forced practice ]]
*congrats*
Xanial finishes the sketch, holding it up to compare it with the real thing, and guess what happened? He made eye contact.
eye contact, fun SO FUN.
Apifite holds eye contact, and even gets closer, not scared, but mesmerized “so beautiful”
"-oh, thank you."
*you know whats gonna happen once he looks away. we all know*
[[ he won’t look away ]]
Apifite Is staring back at him
*and neither will Xanial*
Awkward silen-"hey, wanna see my scythe?'"
“Sure”
Without breaking eye contact, he pulls out his enormous glowing scythe. it is practically pulsing with psychic powa.
“I have to break eye contact with you to look at the scythe, you know that right?”
"oh, i didn't think of that. are you absolutely sure you can't see it out of your periveral (definitely butchered that spelling) vision or something?
[[ perifrial? idk ]]
”well, what would happen if you break eye contact, because if I did I’m sure you would try to kill me”
"-i never thought of that... lets try it. inside the safezone, pereferably." Slowly, they broke eye contact. a few seconds later, nothing happened.
“Noice, you have a pretty scythe”
"it explodes people's brains!" they said enthusiastically.
“Nice!”
"and decapitates people. -although, scythes already do that anyways..."
“Makes sense, I have bottles of pollen”
"-why????"
“Smoke bombs but pollen”
"cool."
“So, I know you can teleport, but would you like to fly?”
"uh... sure?"
Apifite put his top set of arms under xanial’s armpits and holds his chest against his with his second set of arms “ready?”
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
“Alright, here we gO!” Apifite boost them about 45 feet into the air
"NOPE." Xanial teleports down, laying on the grass.
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
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"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
"O-oh, i don't know. i don't drink a whole lot," She says, fidgeting with her hands
He smiles warmly. "Doesn't mean you can't enjoy one every now and then." He says, his hand still extended.
Orchid is all but asleep now, her head resting on her front talons.
"Well.... i guess one wouldn't hurt." She shrugs, smiling
Hazel scratches Orchid behind the... ears?
He grins. "Well then, will a beautiful woman such as yourself have a drink with a humble bard such as myself?" He asks.
*Yep, They have ears.* Orchid purrs, and drifts to sleep fully now, smiling happily.
"Oh, sure," She says, giving in to the request, smiling. She stands., stretching
Iralias smiles warmly, and takes her hand, leading her over to the bar. "Anything in particular for my lovely companion this evening?" He asks her as he takes a seat.
"Um.... i'm not sure," SHe says, a bit of nervousness in her voice, "I guess just an ale for me."
Iralias smiles, and orders a couple of ales, tossing a platinum piece to the bartender. "You don't need to be nervous." He says with a warm smile. "Just try to relax and enjoy yourself, alright?"
"Alright mr." She smiles, sipping her ale when it comes
He laughs. "No need for formality. My name is Iralias." He says with a warm smile as he sips his ale.
"Hazel, nice to meet ya," She says
He smiles. "Hazel...A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He says with a wink.
She returns the smile, "Well, you certainly are a charmer."
He chuckles. "Maybe I am." he says with a wink. "but you, beautiful Hazel, stole my heart simply by being in the same room." He says with a grin, knowing full well he's being cheesy.
"Alright casanova," She says, blushing a lot more, "You've had one two many ales it seems."
He laughs. "Nope! Haven't even finished the one I'm on! Besides, I don't get drunk easily." (That part is true; he has a +9 Con save XD)
*Dang, thats high*
"O-oh, alright." She says,
*Yeah...18 in Con and the Resilient feat to pick up that saving throw.*
He smiles warmly. "Are you getting nervous?" He asks, sipping on his ale.
*Oooo, so thats his total, not just the base bonus?*
"You're getting nervous." She mumbles, downing her ale
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
*Laughs in +13 to all con saves*
"BEcause, i'm about to drink you under a table," She says, picking up the next glass
*Laughs in Protection from Poison.*
He grins. "You sure about that...?" He says with a wink as he picks up his next glass.
[[ rune low key bouta slap this boy for winking so much ]]
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Xanial pops out of thin air, (like they do) right in front of Apifite, saying, "HELLO THERE."
*two origins mod origins meet! who will win? why will there be winner?*
“HELLO!”
"WHO ARE YOU?"
“I’M APIFITE WHO ARE YOU”
"I'M XANIAL NICE TO MEET YOU."
“WHY ARE WE SHOUTING” [[I have decided Apifite= British accent]]
"I DON'T KNOW WHY ARE WE."
*noice. i think Xanial has an Irish accent or somethin*
“…” Apifite has to think “what we’re we talking about?”
"...i have no idea. want a cookie?"
“Sure” [[ and now they’re friends lmao ]]
He hands them an enormous snickerdoodle.
*wow, i guess the formula to success is screaming in one's ear till they pop*
[[ lmao ]]
Apifite takes the gloves off his top hands in order to hold it
While Apifite is enjoying the cookie, Xanial starts Drawing them in his sketchbook.
Apifite sees the book and starts eating the cookie slower and gets into a comfy, yet sketchable, position
Xanial sighs as he gets to the hands, eventually finishing them, though not quite right.
*don't worry, i know your pain*
[[ bro I just recently have been able to draw relatively good hands- then again I’ve been forcing myself to draw characters with actual hands, so, forced practice ]]
*congrats*
Xanial finishes the sketch, holding it up to compare it with the real thing, and guess what happened? He made eye contact.
eye contact, fun SO FUN.
Apifite holds eye contact, and even gets closer, not scared, but mesmerized “so beautiful”
"-oh, thank you."
*you know whats gonna happen once he looks away. we all know*
[[ he won’t look away ]]
Apifite Is staring back at him
*and neither will Xanial*
Awkward silen-"hey, wanna see my scythe?'"
“Sure”
Without breaking eye contact, he pulls out his enormous glowing scythe. it is practically pulsing with psychic powa.
“I have to break eye contact with you to look at the scythe, you know that right?”
"oh, i didn't think of that. are you absolutely sure you can't see it out of your periveral (definitely butchered that spelling) vision or something?
[[ perifrial? idk ]]
”well, what would happen if you break eye contact, because if I did I’m sure you would try to kill me”
"-i never thought of that... lets try it. inside the safezone, pereferably." Slowly, they broke eye contact. a few seconds later, nothing happened.
“Noice, you have a pretty scythe”
"it explodes people's brains!" they said enthusiastically.
“Nice!”
"and decapitates people. -although, scythes already do that anyways..."
“Makes sense, I have bottles of pollen”
"-why????"
“Smoke bombs but pollen”
"cool."
“So, I know you can teleport, but would you like to fly?”
"uh... sure?"
Apifite put his top set of arms under xanial’s armpits and holds his chest against his with his second set of arms “ready?”
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
“Alright, here we gO!” Apifite boost them about 45 feet into the air
"NOPE." Xanial teleports down, laying on the grass.
Apifite hovers onto his chest “didn’t like that?”
"no. i have a problem with gravity when i'm up high, apparently."
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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.
*Yep, +9 Con Save with proficiency.*
He seems a bit confused. "And why would I be getting nervous, exactly?" He says downing his and ordering two more. (And if she doesn't want another, he'll drink them both.)
"-oh, heights. Yay. i'm ready."
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.
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
*Noted, testing will commence.*
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
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Alright, here we gO!” Apifite boost them about 45 feet into the air
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Laughs in +13 to all con saves*
"BEcause, i'm about to drink you under a table," She says, picking up the next glass
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
Yazrin laughs at that.
[[ HEH-? ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"NOPE." Xanial teleports down, laying on the grass.
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.
*Laughs in Protection from Poison.*
He grins. "You sure about that...?" He says with a wink as he picks up his next glass.
Apifite hovers onto his chest “didn’t like that?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Noi, Druid, can you guys cut the chain please?*
*Chaotic Evil night!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ rune low key bouta slap this boy for winking so much ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
"no. i have a problem with gravity when i'm up high, apparently."
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.
[[ yeaets ]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ chaos chaos ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger