"In the worse way numbskull. Anyways, we're in the thick of the woods, so now what?"
"You could say we are in the thick of things... Want me to test out my powers over you?"
She narrows her eyes slightly, "You really like having control over me don't you?"
"It has its advantages." They say in reply
"Yeah like cheating at finding me, I would have been long gone if it weren't for that."
"Cheating? How dare you acuse me of such things... I think you need to be pushed."
"I need to be wha? I know you don't mean that as in shoved."
"Pushed and punished... Now what to do."
*Cursed mistypes*
"I'd object but you'd just cheat again against whatever I do." He crosses her arms.
"Mmm... How about we start simple? By getting ride of those pesky pronouns?"
"Hm? Wait I haven't even told you my pronouns have I? Have you been using any?"
"Doesn't matter now. I banish pronouns from you speech."
*Know what Pronouns are, right?*
*yes, if your not on mobile its right in my signature, but if you are it has mine: they/them, but its not just that, it's alot of words, which I'm currently looking up to know how messed up Raillen's speech will be.*
"doesn't sound too bad." Raillen realises that 'that' wasn't said
*Rallien will speak like the hulk. 'Rallien likes ice cream with Annie' instead of 'I like ice cream with you'*
They chuckle. "Looks like your dropping some words. Want to try I statements."
"make hard for, Raillen." He says, only getting the hang of it at the end.
They chuckle. "There we go. What is your favorite color? Full sentences now."
"Raillen like black." She say not liking humiliation like this.
"You flustered?"
She shakes her head.
"Want to tell me the truth? Outloud?"
"Raillen dislikes punishment. Big time."
"Do you like this more or less then being stuck flustered?"
"Raillen rather feel flustered."
"Want to do so now?"
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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
Stroth is hanging upside down, bout to get sacrificed by an air cult.
Sharlene walks over and jumps into the branch Penny is on. "Hey." She smiles.
*EXSQUEESE ME?* *Is this something Zylna can interrupt?*
"Hi there" she chirps.
*Stroth i doing it because he agreed to be a sacrifice so he could prove to them their god wasn't even real*
"So, how was your adventure?" She leaned back, hanging by her legs on the branch.
*.... so .... I was asking if this was something Zylna would be aware of to stop.*
"Pretty good, Beta exploded so i have to make Beta 2.0"
*You can if you want lol*
"How'd he explode?"
*Ight, is he hanging from a rope, and if so, where is the rope tied?"
"His engine over-heated and he caught on fire, exploding"
*mountain ranges, in a cave, from the ceiling.*
"Jeez, what was he doing for that to happen?"
*-visible thinking-* Zylna stalks from some shadows against a wall, and after getting into a good position, a dagger flew from the shadows, heading towards the rope to cut it.
23 to hit
"me and him were running" she said
Stroth spots her and visibly sighs
She raised and eyebrow. "Is that really all?" Insight: 23
She glared at him from the shadows as the rope was cut.
She seems to force a smile a bit when she askes this. "yes that is it" she said and chuckled.
He falls like a rock to the alter, landing on his back. The cultists look around before stroth rolls over "its all good!! you just... didnt tie the rope well enough"
Sharlene sighed, looking off for a moment, seemingly thinking about something. "... What's Aplha-2-9-23?" She says slowly.
Zylna came up behind one of the cultists in the back and went to jam her dagger in his neck.
13 to hit, 8 + 26 damage
Penny's eyes widen as she chuckles "Im not sure what you mean, what is it"
"Z!!" He yelled
Sharlene looks over, staring Penny in the eyes.
She steps back and disappears into the shadows again as the cultist's body falls to the ground. *I assume it died?*
Penny looks a bit uncomfortable.
Stroth rubs the bridge of his nose "Zylna. Why."
"Penny. Tell me what happened."
There's no answer. *I'm just imagining the rest of the cultists just standing there confused.*
"It was a small war............."
The cultists looked around, completely confused. Stroth looks around "I KNOW YOUR HERE"
"Small war?"
Another cultist in the back lines gets a cut throat in response.
She nods a bit.
Stroth groans "man.... i was so close."
"Explain."
Another throat gets cut, then Zylna's voice echoed throughout the cave. "Let this man go, or the rest of you will die here."
"There was a small war for a small city and i joined in on a wrong side.... many got slaughtered and when i found out and confronted them, the blew up beta up"
"So what's Aplha-2-9-23?"
Upon not getting an answer, another cultist throat gets cut.
"Its a code for when a city has nobody left in it, everyone is killed."
all the cultists looked frightened now and backed up into the corners of the cave. Stroth groaned and walked off the alter.
"Was... that the result of this 'small war'?"
Zylna walked into sight of the cultists, stuck her tongue out, got her dagger she threw at the rope, and ran up to Stroth.
"......everyone died"
Stroth picks her up, contemplating drop-kicking her, before stetting her down.
Sharlene looked at her for a moment before pulling her into a hug. "I swear if you say it's your fault, I'm going to dropkick you back to the tavern from here."
She glared at him. "What did you think you were doing?!"
"....." she remains quiet.
"I was trying to prove gods don't exist to those {gp} cultists!!!"
Sharlene sighed.
"Why do you care about their beliefs?" She paused for a moment. "AND WE LITERALLY SHARE A TAVERN WITH GODS!"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Continue Yazrin/Hazel?*
*Sure, go for it*
Yazrin watches her, obviously a bit impressed, his hands fingering the hilts of his rapier and shortsword. You're very good, Hazel.
"Hm? Thanks Yaz, i like to keep in shape," She says, dodging another strike from the targets
A nickname? That's new. He says with a grin, obviously enjoying it. He walks out onto the field and gently raps two more dummies with his swords, activating them. He gets into a ready stance and lets the targets make the first attacks.
Hazel takes the break, watching him fight
Yazrin smiles grimly as the first attack bounces off his scale mail, and the second swishes several inches above his head as he ducks. He then launches a flurry of attacks with his swords. He parries another swing with his shortsword and hits the first dummy four times in rapid succession with his rapier before disengaging his shortsword from the block and chopping the target's helmet hard with it. The first two rapier attacks hit the shoulders of the dummy, making its arms useless. Third rapier strike hits its heart and the fourth the throat. The shortsword struck with enough force to crease the helmet as the target falls, very much so dead.
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
"Hi there," She smiles, letting them land on her head
They chirp happily, trying to get comfortable on the cloak
Hello, meet Lothair a voice says in her mind
"Nice to meet you Lothair"
They chirp back. They let their head pear down to see their face
"In the worse way numbskull. Anyways, we're in the thick of the woods, so now what?"
"You could say we are in the thick of things... Want me to test out my powers over you?"
She narrows her eyes slightly, "You really like having control over me don't you?"
"It has its advantages." They say in reply
"Yeah like cheating at finding me, I would have been long gone if it weren't for that."
"Cheating? How dare you acuse me of such things... I think you need to be pushed."
"I need to be wha? I know you don't mean that as in shoved."
"Pushed and punished... Now what to do."
*Cursed mistypes*
"I'd object but you'd just cheat again against whatever I do." He crosses her arms.
"Mmm... How about we start simple? By getting ride of those pesky pronouns?"
"Hm? Wait I haven't even told you my pronouns have I? Have you been using any?"
"Doesn't matter now. I banish pronouns from you speech."
*Know what Pronouns are, right?*
*yes, if your not on mobile its right in my signature, but if you are it has mine: they/them, but its not just that, it's alot of words, which I'm currently looking up to know how messed up Raillen's speech will be.*
"doesn't sound too bad." Raillen realises that 'that' wasn't said
*Rallien will speak like the hulk. 'Rallien likes ice cream with Annie' instead of 'I like ice cream with you'*
They chuckle. "Looks like your dropping some words. Want to try I statements."
"make hard for, Raillen." He says, only getting the hang of it at the end.
They chuckle. "There we go. What is your favorite color? Full sentences now."
"Raillen like black." She say not liking humiliation like this.
"You flustered?"
She shakes her head.
"Want to tell me the truth? Outloud?"
"Raillen dislikes punishment. Big time."
"Do you like this more or less then being stuck flustered?"
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
Yacatl forces a smile back, feeling a bit annoyed at themselves for thinking such a thing. "Of course, of course... So where did you learn the climb trees so well?"
Yazrin chuckles. And you had been doing so well, Yacatl... He says teasingly. "On the run. My kin aren't used to fighting in woods, especially ones where you can climb and hide inside the thing that makes up the woods..."
... And now I'm not They finish his sentence. "Cool. So, want to show me it in action?"
You just need to learn, my friend... He says, before rather quickly disappearing back down into the maze of branches.
Yacatl moves to follow after them, 160 ft dashing
*120 ft dashing, and invisible now.*
Yacatl can hear his laughter, but can't ever seem to find Yazrin. Sometimes he's ahead, sometimes behind, and other times, Yacatl just can't seem to find out where he is at all.
Yacatl focuses for a bit. Yazrin finds that somehow all branches and pathes lead to Yacatl. Yacatl, for his part, rests in a particularly leafy and comfy branch waiting for Yazrin to come to him
Trying to make it impossible to me to hide by shaping my dreamscape now, are you? Yazrin says teasingly. "Hardly fair sportsmanship!" he calls aloud before, impossibly, rising out of the tangle of branches and up into the moonlight, where he becomes visible again. "Come and get me, my mischievous friend, if you can!"
A simple coincidence. They replay back. "Well you turned invisible and I didn't want to steep to truesight." He yells back before making their way towards Yazrin
Yazrin is about 80 feet up above the treetops now. Of course it is... He chuckles, continuing to go higher up. (Yep, he can levitate.)
Yacatl drops down to the forest floor before running up a tree, eventually (somehow) continueing till they flyby Yazrin. As they do so, they hold out a hand to high five
Yazrin laughs, and actually grabs Yacatl's hand as he flies by.
They successfully grab them, as the pair are now held in mid air. "You like this? You seem to be enjoying it."
Yazrin chuckles. "What do you think, my friend?"
"Mmm... well if I had to guess, I would say you are. Thus, I am charming!"
*He's not going to make it easy on Yacatl though...*
He grins. "You realize that I'm waiting for you to make the next move..."
*Crude*
"I thought you weren't interested in me romantically?" They say, surprised and unprepared
He smiles and shrugs. "You may or may not have succeeded. Depends on what you do from here, my friend."
"I... I want companionship, be that friendship or partnership." They say, steeling their nerves
Yazrin releases Yacatl, and drops back down to the treetops. "You already have friendship, and yet you made it sound like you wanted...more."
"I wanted... to be best friends, if that makes sense........ Guess I should prepare a romantic venue here."
Yazrin laughs. "No need for that, my friend. The romantic venue that is." He smiles. "Although you did do a great job of...seducing? me." He sounds as though he's not quite sure of the right word to use. "Well, if you desire that sort of thing form someone, you should be well set to do it now." Yazrin grins and sets the branches back to the way they should be, before climbing back down to his original spot overlooking the clearing.
Yacatl follows them, confused as to what is happening. "So I did it?"
Yazrin grins. "You did, but if you'd rather simple be best friends, that is fine. I'll still find someone to keep my bed warm..." He laughs. "And to be honest, I'm not even sure what I'd do with you..." He says with a chuckle.
"Well we could take it further... I was just looking for a friend, but if you feel lonely in that sense........ I'll follow."
*You know what platonic love is?*
*Yep. That's what Yacatl wants.*
Yazrin chuckles. "You already had me as a friend, Yacatl. As for the rest..." Yazrin shrugs. "As I said, I'll find someone eventually."
*Good. Some people don't understand that you can love someone in a nonromantic way*
"I... I could try. If it makes you happy." They say, leaning against the tree
He rests a gentle hand on Yacatl's shoulder. "Thank you for the offer, my friend, but it isn't necessary. Like I said, I'll find someone; someone who wants to be with me in that way, not someone who wants to be a friend." He smiles.
"I can be both... I have been other." They say, enjoying being with Yazrin.
He smiles again. "It's not necessary, my friend." He leans back against the trunk of the tree. "Besides...I think Hazel may be interested..." He chuckles. "I'll see where that leads, but no matter what, you are most certainly one of my friends, Yacatl."
"Thanks... sorry if I have been being a jerk." They say, mustering up the courage to put their hand around Yazrin
Yazrin laughs. "You weren't Yacatl. You've just needed some attention, haven't you?" Yazrin stiffens slightly when Yacatl does, but he slowly relaxes.
"In the worse way numbskull. Anyways, we're in the thick of the woods, so now what?"
"You could say we are in the thick of things... Want me to test out my powers over you?"
She narrows her eyes slightly, "You really like having control over me don't you?"
"It has its advantages." They say in reply
"Yeah like cheating at finding me, I would have been long gone if it weren't for that."
"Cheating? How dare you acuse me of such things... I think you need to be pushed."
"I need to be wha? I know you don't mean that as in shoved."
"Pushed and punished... Now what to do."
*Cursed mistypes*
"I'd object but you'd just cheat again against whatever I do." He crosses her arms.
"Mmm... How about we start simple? By getting ride of those pesky pronouns?"
"Hm? Wait I haven't even told you my pronouns have I? Have you been using any?"
"Doesn't matter now. I banish pronouns from you speech."
*Know what Pronouns are, right?*
*yes, if your not on mobile its right in my signature, but if you are it has mine: they/them, but its not just that, it's alot of words, which I'm currently looking up to know how messed up Raillen's speech will be.*
"doesn't sound too bad." Raillen realises that 'that' wasn't said
*Rallien will speak like the hulk. 'Rallien likes ice cream with Annie' instead of 'I like ice cream with you'*
They chuckle. "Looks like your dropping some words. Want to try I statements."
"make hard for, Raillen." He says, only getting the hang of it at the end.
They chuckle. "There we go. What is your favorite color? Full sentences now."
"Raillen like black." She say not liking humiliation like this.
"You flustered?"
She shakes her head.
"Want to tell me the truth? Outloud?"
"Raillen dislikes punishment. Big time."
"Do you like this more or less then being stuck flustered?"
"Raillen rather feel flustered."
"Want to do so now?"
"End punishment, please."
"Full sentences please." They state, wanting to enjoy every second of this
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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
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
"Hi there," She smiles, letting them land on her head
They chirp happily, trying to get comfortable on the cloak
Hello, meet Lothair a voice says in her mind
"Nice to meet you Lothair"
They chirp back. They let their head pear down to see their face
As said, she's a drowm elf,
Name?
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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
*Alaric, im not sure if you saw this but ill repost*
A portal open quickly, its swirling green, blue, and yellow lights forming a portal to realm that looks rather deserted with hills of grey sand and deep canyons. A speck in the distance starts to grow closer and closet towards the portal screaming and firing a gun behind her. A robotic woman in a green hunters coat yells with fright as she fires her gun blindly at a pack of monstrous gorgons (The robotic bull) that follow her.
She stand 6'0 with silver skin, glowing green eyes and no hair. She wears a dark green hunter coat with a string of numbers on the back, a white tank-top, thick pants, equally thick leather boots, two gun holsters on either side of her belt, a ten rounds of ammo on a sash that is strapped around her waist, black leather goggles with a blue and a red colored lense, and a bright green scarf with the words "Scooby-doo" on it.
She jumps through the portal, screaming to herself "CLOSE IT CLOSE IT!!!" before it finally shuts close and she flops back into the grass, breathing a sigh of relief.
*Looks neat, and yeah i missed it*
*Hmmmmm, who would likely interact with them the most?*
*-in dark, whispery voice-*
*Huuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnteeeeeeeerrrrrrr*
*Jk, you do you.*
*Alrighty, lucius is going offline for a bit lol*
*Maybe hunter, yeah*
Hunter looks out, having booted up for the day, and goes to look at the robotic women, "Hello."
Scooby looks over and pulls out her gun "Name, rank, and number"
He stands more rigid, "Hunter, special ops, unit 731."
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
"Hi there," She smiles, letting them land on her head
They chirp happily, trying to get comfortable on the cloak
Hello, meet Lothair a voice says in her mind
"Nice to meet you Lothair"
They chirp back. They let their head pear down to see their face
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
Yacatl forces a smile back, feeling a bit annoyed at themselves for thinking such a thing. "Of course, of course... So where did you learn the climb trees so well?"
Yazrin chuckles. And you had been doing so well, Yacatl... He says teasingly. "On the run. My kin aren't used to fighting in woods, especially ones where you can climb and hide inside the thing that makes up the woods..."
... And now I'm not They finish his sentence. "Cool. So, want to show me it in action?"
You just need to learn, my friend... He says, before rather quickly disappearing back down into the maze of branches.
Yacatl moves to follow after them, 160 ft dashing
*120 ft dashing, and invisible now.*
Yacatl can hear his laughter, but can't ever seem to find Yazrin. Sometimes he's ahead, sometimes behind, and other times, Yacatl just can't seem to find out where he is at all.
Yacatl focuses for a bit. Yazrin finds that somehow all branches and pathes lead to Yacatl. Yacatl, for his part, rests in a particularly leafy and comfy branch waiting for Yazrin to come to him
Trying to make it impossible to me to hide by shaping my dreamscape now, are you? Yazrin says teasingly. "Hardly fair sportsmanship!" he calls aloud before, impossibly, rising out of the tangle of branches and up into the moonlight, where he becomes visible again. "Come and get me, my mischievous friend, if you can!"
A simple coincidence. They replay back. "Well you turned invisible and I didn't want to steep to truesight." He yells back before making their way towards Yazrin
Yazrin is about 80 feet up above the treetops now. Of course it is... He chuckles, continuing to go higher up. (Yep, he can levitate.)
Yacatl drops down to the forest floor before running up a tree, eventually (somehow) continueing till they flyby Yazrin. As they do so, they hold out a hand to high five
Yazrin laughs, and actually grabs Yacatl's hand as he flies by.
They successfully grab them, as the pair are now held in mid air. "You like this? You seem to be enjoying it."
Yazrin chuckles. "What do you think, my friend?"
"Mmm... well if I had to guess, I would say you are. Thus, I am charming!"
*He's not going to make it easy on Yacatl though...*
He grins. "You realize that I'm waiting for you to make the next move..."
*Crude*
"I thought you weren't interested in me romantically?" They say, surprised and unprepared
He smiles and shrugs. "You may or may not have succeeded. Depends on what you do from here, my friend."
"I... I want companionship, be that friendship or partnership." They say, steeling their nerves
Yazrin releases Yacatl, and drops back down to the treetops. "You already have friendship, and yet you made it sound like you wanted...more."
"I wanted... to be best friends, if that makes sense........ Guess I should prepare a romantic venue here."
Yazrin laughs. "No need for that, my friend. The romantic venue that is." He smiles. "Although you did do a great job of...seducing? me." He sounds as though he's not quite sure of the right word to use. "Well, if you desire that sort of thing form someone, you should be well set to do it now." Yazrin grins and sets the branches back to the way they should be, before climbing back down to his original spot overlooking the clearing.
Yacatl follows them, confused as to what is happening. "So I did it?"
Yazrin grins. "You did, but if you'd rather simple be best friends, that is fine. I'll still find someone to keep my bed warm..." He laughs. "And to be honest, I'm not even sure what I'd do with you..." He says with a chuckle.
"Well we could take it further... I was just looking for a friend, but if you feel lonely in that sense........ I'll follow."
*You know what platonic love is?*
*Yep. That's what Yacatl wants.*
Yazrin chuckles. "You already had me as a friend, Yacatl. As for the rest..." Yazrin shrugs. "As I said, I'll find someone eventually."
*Good. Some people don't understand that you can love someone in a nonromantic way*
"I... I could try. If it makes you happy." They say, leaning against the tree
He rests a gentle hand on Yacatl's shoulder. "Thank you for the offer, my friend, but it isn't necessary. Like I said, I'll find someone; someone who wants to be with me in that way, not someone who wants to be a friend." He smiles.
"I can be both... I have been other." They say, enjoying being with Yazrin.
He smiles again. "It's not necessary, my friend." He leans back against the trunk of the tree. "Besides...I think Hazel may be interested..." He chuckles. "I'll see where that leads, but no matter what, you are most certainly one of my friends, Yacatl."
"Thanks... sorry if I have been being a jerk." They say, mustering up the courage to put their hand around Yazrin
Yazrin laughs. "You weren't Yacatl. You've just needed some attention, haven't you?" Yazrin stiffens slightly when Yacatl does, but he slowly relaxes.
"Yes... You are one of the few people who put me at easy." They say, resting
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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
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Want to do Pseudodragon + Hazel stuff later?*
*Sure i guess*
Lothair *young silver pseudodragon* flies to Hazel, trying to land on their head or arm
"Hi there," She smiles, letting them land on her head
They chirp happily, trying to get comfortable on the cloak
Hello, meet Lothair a voice says in her mind
"Nice to meet you Lothair"
They chirp back. They let their head pear down to see their face
As said, she's a drowm elf,
Name?
"I'm Hazel,"
They try to chirp Hazel, but mostly fail
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Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Continue Yazrin/Hazel?*
*Sure, go for it*
Yazrin watches her, obviously a bit impressed, his hands fingering the hilts of his rapier and shortsword. You're very good, Hazel.
"Hm? Thanks Yaz, i like to keep in shape," She says, dodging another strike from the targets
A nickname? That's new. He says with a grin, obviously enjoying it. He walks out onto the field and gently raps two more dummies with his swords, activating them. He gets into a ready stance and lets the targets make the first attacks.
Hazel takes the break, watching him fight
Yazrin smiles grimly as the first attack bounces off his scale mail, and the second swishes several inches above his head as he ducks. He then launches a flurry of attacks with his swords. He parries another swing with his shortsword and hits the first dummy four times in rapid succession with his rapier before disengaging his shortsword from the block and chopping the target's helmet hard with it. The first two rapier attacks hit the shoulders of the dummy, making its arms useless. Third rapier strike hits its heart and the fourth the throat. The shortsword struck with enough force to crease the helmet as the target falls, very much so dead.
"In the worse way numbskull. Anyways, we're in the thick of the woods, so now what?"
"You could say we are in the thick of things... Want me to test out my powers over you?"
She narrows her eyes slightly, "You really like having control over me don't you?"
"It has its advantages." They say in reply
"Yeah like cheating at finding me, I would have been long gone if it weren't for that."
"Cheating? How dare you acuse me of such things... I think you need to be pushed."
"I need to be wha? I know you don't mean that as in shoved."
"Pushed and punished... Now what to do."
*Cursed mistypes*
"I'd object but you'd just cheat again against whatever I do." He crosses her arms.
"Mmm... How about we start simple? By getting ride of those pesky pronouns?"
"Hm? Wait I haven't even told you my pronouns have I? Have you been using any?"
"Doesn't matter now. I banish pronouns from you speech."
*Know what Pronouns are, right?*
*yes, if your not on mobile its right in my signature, but if you are it has mine: they/them, but its not just that, it's alot of words, which I'm currently looking up to know how messed up Raillen's speech will be.*
"doesn't sound too bad." Raillen realises that 'that' wasn't said
*Rallien will speak like the hulk. 'Rallien likes ice cream with Annie' instead of 'I like ice cream with you'*
They chuckle. "Looks like your dropping some words. Want to try I statements."
"make hard for, Raillen." He says, only getting the hang of it at the end.
They chuckle. "There we go. What is your favorite color? Full sentences now."
"Raillen like black." She say not liking humiliation like this.
"You flustered?"
She shakes her head.
"Want to tell me the truth? Outloud?"
"Raillen dislikes punishment. Big time."
"Do you like this more or less then being stuck flustered?"
"Raillen rather feel flustered."
"Want to do so now?"
"End punishment, please."
"Full sentences please." They state, wanting to enjoy every second of this
She almost seems in pain with how much she dislikes this, it's not anger, just pure unenjoyment, "Can Anastasius end Raillen punishment please."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
Yacatl forces a smile back, feeling a bit annoyed at themselves for thinking such a thing. "Of course, of course... So where did you learn the climb trees so well?"
Yazrin chuckles. And you had been doing so well, Yacatl... He says teasingly. "On the run. My kin aren't used to fighting in woods, especially ones where you can climb and hide inside the thing that makes up the woods..."
... And now I'm not They finish his sentence. "Cool. So, want to show me it in action?"
You just need to learn, my friend... He says, before rather quickly disappearing back down into the maze of branches.
Yacatl moves to follow after them, 160 ft dashing
*120 ft dashing, and invisible now.*
Yacatl can hear his laughter, but can't ever seem to find Yazrin. Sometimes he's ahead, sometimes behind, and other times, Yacatl just can't seem to find out where he is at all.
Yacatl focuses for a bit. Yazrin finds that somehow all branches and pathes lead to Yacatl. Yacatl, for his part, rests in a particularly leafy and comfy branch waiting for Yazrin to come to him
Trying to make it impossible to me to hide by shaping my dreamscape now, are you? Yazrin says teasingly. "Hardly fair sportsmanship!" he calls aloud before, impossibly, rising out of the tangle of branches and up into the moonlight, where he becomes visible again. "Come and get me, my mischievous friend, if you can!"
A simple coincidence. They replay back. "Well you turned invisible and I didn't want to steep to truesight." He yells back before making their way towards Yazrin
Yazrin is about 80 feet up above the treetops now. Of course it is... He chuckles, continuing to go higher up. (Yep, he can levitate.)
Yacatl drops down to the forest floor before running up a tree, eventually (somehow) continueing till they flyby Yazrin. As they do so, they hold out a hand to high five
Yazrin laughs, and actually grabs Yacatl's hand as he flies by.
They successfully grab them, as the pair are now held in mid air. "You like this? You seem to be enjoying it."
Yazrin chuckles. "What do you think, my friend?"
"Mmm... well if I had to guess, I would say you are. Thus, I am charming!"
*He's not going to make it easy on Yacatl though...*
He grins. "You realize that I'm waiting for you to make the next move..."
*Crude*
"I thought you weren't interested in me romantically?" They say, surprised and unprepared
He smiles and shrugs. "You may or may not have succeeded. Depends on what you do from here, my friend."
"I... I want companionship, be that friendship or partnership." They say, steeling their nerves
Yazrin releases Yacatl, and drops back down to the treetops. "You already have friendship, and yet you made it sound like you wanted...more."
"I wanted... to be best friends, if that makes sense........ Guess I should prepare a romantic venue here."
Yazrin laughs. "No need for that, my friend. The romantic venue that is." He smiles. "Although you did do a great job of...seducing? me." He sounds as though he's not quite sure of the right word to use. "Well, if you desire that sort of thing form someone, you should be well set to do it now." Yazrin grins and sets the branches back to the way they should be, before climbing back down to his original spot overlooking the clearing.
Yacatl follows them, confused as to what is happening. "So I did it?"
Yazrin grins. "You did, but if you'd rather simple be best friends, that is fine. I'll still find someone to keep my bed warm..." He laughs. "And to be honest, I'm not even sure what I'd do with you..." He says with a chuckle.
"Well we could take it further... I was just looking for a friend, but if you feel lonely in that sense........ I'll follow."
*You know what platonic love is?*
*Yep. That's what Yacatl wants.*
Yazrin chuckles. "You already had me as a friend, Yacatl. As for the rest..." Yazrin shrugs. "As I said, I'll find someone eventually."
*Good. Some people don't understand that you can love someone in a nonromantic way*
"I... I could try. If it makes you happy." They say, leaning against the tree
He rests a gentle hand on Yacatl's shoulder. "Thank you for the offer, my friend, but it isn't necessary. Like I said, I'll find someone; someone who wants to be with me in that way, not someone who wants to be a friend." He smiles.
"I can be both... I have been other." They say, enjoying being with Yazrin.
He smiles again. "It's not necessary, my friend." He leans back against the trunk of the tree. "Besides...I think Hazel may be interested..." He chuckles. "I'll see where that leads, but no matter what, you are most certainly one of my friends, Yacatl."
"Thanks... sorry if I have been being a jerk." They say, mustering up the courage to put their hand around Yazrin
Yazrin laughs. "You weren't Yacatl. You've just needed some attention, haven't you?" Yazrin stiffens slightly when Yacatl does, but he slowly relaxes.
"Yes... You are one of the few people who put me at easy." They say, resting
He smiles. "Good..." His voice trails off, as he relaxes.
"In the worse way numbskull. Anyways, we're in the thick of the woods, so now what?"
"You could say we are in the thick of things... Want me to test out my powers over you?"
She narrows her eyes slightly, "You really like having control over me don't you?"
"It has its advantages." They say in reply
"Yeah like cheating at finding me, I would have been long gone if it weren't for that."
"Cheating? How dare you acuse me of such things... I think you need to be pushed."
"I need to be wha? I know you don't mean that as in shoved."
"Pushed and punished... Now what to do."
*Cursed mistypes*
"I'd object but you'd just cheat again against whatever I do." He crosses her arms.
"Mmm... How about we start simple? By getting ride of those pesky pronouns?"
"Hm? Wait I haven't even told you my pronouns have I? Have you been using any?"
"Doesn't matter now. I banish pronouns from you speech."
*Know what Pronouns are, right?*
*yes, if your not on mobile its right in my signature, but if you are it has mine: they/them, but its not just that, it's alot of words, which I'm currently looking up to know how messed up Raillen's speech will be.*
"doesn't sound too bad." Raillen realises that 'that' wasn't said
*Rallien will speak like the hulk. 'Rallien likes ice cream with Annie' instead of 'I like ice cream with you'*
They chuckle. "Looks like your dropping some words. Want to try I statements."
"make hard for, Raillen." He says, only getting the hang of it at the end.
They chuckle. "There we go. What is your favorite color? Full sentences now."
"Raillen like black." She say not liking humiliation like this.
"You flustered?"
She shakes her head.
"Want to tell me the truth? Outloud?"
"Raillen dislikes punishment. Big time."
"Do you like this more or less then being stuck flustered?"
"Raillen rather feel flustered."
"Want to do so now?"
"End punishment, please."
"Full sentences please." They state, wanting to enjoy every second of this
She almost seems in pain with how much she dislikes this, it's not anger, just pure unenjoyment, "Can Anastasius end Raillen punishment please."
"Yes, I release you from your punishment." He say, flying down and hugging Rallien
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He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
Yacatl forces a smile back, feeling a bit annoyed at themselves for thinking such a thing. "Of course, of course... So where did you learn the climb trees so well?"
Yazrin chuckles. And you had been doing so well, Yacatl... He says teasingly. "On the run. My kin aren't used to fighting in woods, especially ones where you can climb and hide inside the thing that makes up the woods..."
... And now I'm not They finish his sentence. "Cool. So, want to show me it in action?"
You just need to learn, my friend... He says, before rather quickly disappearing back down into the maze of branches.
Yacatl moves to follow after them, 160 ft dashing
*120 ft dashing, and invisible now.*
Yacatl can hear his laughter, but can't ever seem to find Yazrin. Sometimes he's ahead, sometimes behind, and other times, Yacatl just can't seem to find out where he is at all.
Yacatl focuses for a bit. Yazrin finds that somehow all branches and pathes lead to Yacatl. Yacatl, for his part, rests in a particularly leafy and comfy branch waiting for Yazrin to come to him
Trying to make it impossible to me to hide by shaping my dreamscape now, are you? Yazrin says teasingly. "Hardly fair sportsmanship!" he calls aloud before, impossibly, rising out of the tangle of branches and up into the moonlight, where he becomes visible again. "Come and get me, my mischievous friend, if you can!"
A simple coincidence. They replay back. "Well you turned invisible and I didn't want to steep to truesight." He yells back before making their way towards Yazrin
Yazrin is about 80 feet up above the treetops now. Of course it is... He chuckles, continuing to go higher up. (Yep, he can levitate.)
Yacatl drops down to the forest floor before running up a tree, eventually (somehow) continueing till they flyby Yazrin. As they do so, they hold out a hand to high five
Yazrin laughs, and actually grabs Yacatl's hand as he flies by.
They successfully grab them, as the pair are now held in mid air. "You like this? You seem to be enjoying it."
Yazrin chuckles. "What do you think, my friend?"
"Mmm... well if I had to guess, I would say you are. Thus, I am charming!"
*He's not going to make it easy on Yacatl though...*
He grins. "You realize that I'm waiting for you to make the next move..."
*Crude*
"I thought you weren't interested in me romantically?" They say, surprised and unprepared
He smiles and shrugs. "You may or may not have succeeded. Depends on what you do from here, my friend."
"I... I want companionship, be that friendship or partnership." They say, steeling their nerves
Yazrin releases Yacatl, and drops back down to the treetops. "You already have friendship, and yet you made it sound like you wanted...more."
"I wanted... to be best friends, if that makes sense........ Guess I should prepare a romantic venue here."
Yazrin laughs. "No need for that, my friend. The romantic venue that is." He smiles. "Although you did do a great job of...seducing? me." He sounds as though he's not quite sure of the right word to use. "Well, if you desire that sort of thing form someone, you should be well set to do it now." Yazrin grins and sets the branches back to the way they should be, before climbing back down to his original spot overlooking the clearing.
Yacatl follows them, confused as to what is happening. "So I did it?"
Yazrin grins. "You did, but if you'd rather simple be best friends, that is fine. I'll still find someone to keep my bed warm..." He laughs. "And to be honest, I'm not even sure what I'd do with you..." He says with a chuckle.
"Well we could take it further... I was just looking for a friend, but if you feel lonely in that sense........ I'll follow."
*You know what platonic love is?*
*Yep. That's what Yacatl wants.*
Yazrin chuckles. "You already had me as a friend, Yacatl. As for the rest..." Yazrin shrugs. "As I said, I'll find someone eventually."
*Good. Some people don't understand that you can love someone in a nonromantic way*
"I... I could try. If it makes you happy." They say, leaning against the tree
He rests a gentle hand on Yacatl's shoulder. "Thank you for the offer, my friend, but it isn't necessary. Like I said, I'll find someone; someone who wants to be with me in that way, not someone who wants to be a friend." He smiles.
"I can be both... I have been other." They say, enjoying being with Yazrin.
He smiles again. "It's not necessary, my friend." He leans back against the trunk of the tree. "Besides...I think Hazel may be interested..." He chuckles. "I'll see where that leads, but no matter what, you are most certainly one of my friends, Yacatl."
"Thanks... sorry if I have been being a jerk." They say, mustering up the courage to put their hand around Yazrin
Yazrin laughs. "You weren't Yacatl. You've just needed some attention, haven't you?" Yazrin stiffens slightly when Yacatl does, but he slowly relaxes.
"Yes... You are one of the few people who put me at easy." They say, resting
He smiles. "Good..." His voice trails off, as he relaxes.
"How has dreaming been?"
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Hazel is back out in the training area. One of the targets swing a sword at her, which she side steps with a bit of effort, quickly sucker punching it in the face, the target slumping down due to its 'face' being folded into itself from the impact
Zenix is talking with yuri out on the grass
Lucius is drinking a bit of wine at the bar
*Continue Yazrin/Hazel?*
*Sure, go for it*
Yazrin watches her, obviously a bit impressed, his hands fingering the hilts of his rapier and shortsword. You're very good, Hazel.
"Hm? Thanks Yaz, i like to keep in shape," She says, dodging another strike from the targets
A nickname? That's new. He says with a grin, obviously enjoying it. He walks out onto the field and gently raps two more dummies with his swords, activating them. He gets into a ready stance and lets the targets make the first attacks.
Hazel takes the break, watching him fight
Yazrin smiles grimly as the first attack bounces off his scale mail, and the second swishes several inches above his head as he ducks. He then launches a flurry of attacks with his swords. He parries another swing with his shortsword and hits the first dummy four times in rapid succession with his rapier before disengaging his shortsword from the block and chopping the target's helmet hard with it. The first two rapier attacks hit the shoulders of the dummy, making its arms useless. Third rapier strike hits its heart and the fourth the throat. The shortsword struck with enough force to crease the helmet as the target falls, very much so dead.
"Ooo, not bad," She grins, clapping
He grins. Thanks Hazel. He says, dodging another slash with ease. Another series of three precise strikes; one to the heart, one to the throat, and one through the visor slot, and the second target drops. He smiles, and turns to face Hazel, spinning his swords with ease before sliding them into their sheaths.
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"Want to do so now?"
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Sharlene sighed.
"Why do you care about their beliefs?" She paused for a moment. "AND WE LITERALLY SHARE A TAVERN WITH GODS!"
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Yazrin smiles grimly as the first attack bounces off his scale mail, and the second swishes several inches above his head as he ducks. He then launches a flurry of attacks with his swords. He parries another swing with his shortsword and hits the first dummy four times in rapid succession with his rapier before disengaging his shortsword from the block and chopping the target's helmet hard with it. The first two rapier attacks hit the shoulders of the dummy, making its arms useless. Third rapier strike hits its heart and the fourth the throat. The shortsword struck with enough force to crease the helmet as the target falls, very much so dead.
As said, she's a drowm elf,
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
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"End punishment, please."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yazrin laughs. "You weren't Yacatl. You've just needed some attention, haven't you?" Yazrin stiffens slightly when Yacatl does, but he slowly relaxes.
"Full sentences please." They state, wanting to enjoy every second of this
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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
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I'm Hazel,"
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
"Yes... You are one of the few people who put me at easy." They say, resting
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They try to chirp Hazel, but mostly fail
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"Ooo, not bad," She grins, clapping
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
She almost seems in pain with how much she dislikes this, it's not anger, just pure unenjoyment, "Can Anastasius end Raillen punishment please."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He smiles. "Good..." His voice trails off, as he relaxes.
"Yes, I release you from your punishment." He say, flying down and hugging Rallien
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"How has dreaming been?"
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He grins. Thanks Hazel. He says, dodging another slash with ease. Another series of three precise strikes; one to the heart, one to the throat, and one through the visor slot, and the second target drops. He smiles, and turns to face Hazel, spinning his swords with ease before sliding them into their sheaths.
"Thank you, please don't ever do that again. The feeling of being put down like that is one I don't like."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.