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.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Black smoke seems to pour out faster from the mask. (Make a CON save) "Watch your words child"
18
"Watch your step, demon."
The smoke tastes like thick bitter acid but it doesn't seem to harm her, just leave a bitter taste in her mouth. "Watch yourself before you start trouble in a place your rather not"
"I may be exhausted right now, but I can still dropkick you into next week like last time." She cracked her knuckles.
*Brb, gotta make some lunch.*
"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
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Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
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*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Black smoke seems to pour out faster from the mask. (Make a CON save) "Watch your words child"
18
"Watch your step, demon."
The smoke tastes like thick bitter acid but it doesn't seem to harm her, just leave a bitter taste in her mouth. "Watch yourself before you start trouble in a place your rather not"
"I may be exhausted right now, but I can still dropkick you into next week like last time." She cracked her knuckles.
*Brb, gotta make some lunch.*
"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
She scowled and grumbled under her breath as she headed back inside to flop on a couch, falling asleep.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
She's up about.... 7 hours later, heading out into the crisp morning air
Iralias, for once, is not up on stage. Instead, he is up in the lower branches of a tree, humming to himself as he watches the sunrise.
*Hows the guy who was hitting the training dummy?*
*Ahhh..Yazrin...yeah, 'Cuz timeskip, he'd be back at it, taking on three of them simultaneously. With his Bow. While their firing back.*
Hazel watch for a bit
His opening salvo, four arrows all of which seems to trail frost, hit on of the three targets, tow arrows square in the chest, a third finds the crease in the neck, and the fourth finds the slot in the visor. It drops in a pile of armor as the other two raise their crossbows and fire at Yazrin, who dives into a roll to the side before popping back to his feet.
She claps a bit as she watches, before eventually stepping into the training area, luring over a fifth dummy
He smiles slightly at her applause, and nails the second target in the chest twice before diving again to dodge the crossbow bolts. He pops up, already running, and sprints into the woods, where he vanishes in the shadows. Another pair of crossbow bolts lodge into one of the tree trunks, but there's no sign of him. Suddenly two more arrows fly out of the trees, nailing the injured target in the chest again, the first one blasting clean through its chest. It joins the first one in a pile of armor on the ground.
She smiles, "pretty good shot," She says, side stepping an attack from one of the sword weilding attackers
Just wait, Hazel. Yazrin replies telepathically. The final target fires blindly into the woods, missing horribly as two arrows come streaking out of the woods about 10 feet away from where it fired the arrow at. Yazrin was obviously on the move already as he fired, as he become visible in the daylight with the second shot. The first shot nails the dummy right where its heart would be, blasting clean through the chestplate and actually imbedding itself in the calf of one of the sword-wielders that Hazel is fighting. The target falls to its knees, dead, and the second arrow streaks right where its head had been striking another of the sword-wielders in the chest.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Black smoke seems to pour out faster from the mask. (Make a CON save) "Watch your words child"
18
"Watch your step, demon."
The smoke tastes like thick bitter acid but it doesn't seem to harm her, just leave a bitter taste in her mouth. "Watch yourself before you start trouble in a place your rather not"
"I may be exhausted right now, but I can still dropkick you into next week like last time." She cracked her knuckles.
*Brb, gotta make some lunch.*
"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
She scowled and grumbled under her breath as she headed back inside to flop on a couch, falling asleep.
Zephyr watches her for a moment before standing over her. A different kind of smoke pours out, a white smoke with flecks of glittering pieces of something.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"That it saves someone from peril. Its a very vague story."
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
Jerimiah is with his puppy kyle in the main room, clearly enjoying petting him, but that only counteracts the bad mood he's in so much.
Thara is doing some pushups outside, armour switched out for a black tank top.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hm, I couldn't help ya there."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*okie dokie*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Yeah."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Sure, more for you. He nods,
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
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"I do not need yours" It said again
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She transforms again with a smile, sitting in the tiny destruction she caused.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Don't want to continue Hazel and Yazrin form last night, Alaric?*
She scowled and grumbled under her breath as she headed back inside to flop on a couch, falling asleep.
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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.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
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
Then what can I give you?
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Zenix transforms back aswell, patting her shoulder, "You enjoy that little bout of destroying the grass?"
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
Zephyr watches her for a moment before standing over her. A different kind of smoke pours out, a white smoke with flecks of glittering pieces of something.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]