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Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket. The halfling frowns, looking for bare skin
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then."
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?"
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?"
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?"
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?"
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm."
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?*
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net.
*Afternoon y'all*
Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself.
Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing.
Harveil is mending his net.
A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?"
*Description and do they have truesight?*
*Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.*
Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword.
"What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes
*Half-elf*
"They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm."
"Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly
Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?"
The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?"
Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor.
"You need healing?"
"If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly
"May I help you that way then?"
Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then."
The halfling offers to hold their hand
Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket.
The halfling frowns, looking for bare skin
There is not an inch of bare skin except for his face, which is covered by a hood from his cloak.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]] *Good. A bit busy* [[ I like being busy. It keeps me… Busy ]]
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]] *Good. A bit busy*
Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]]
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Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]]
[[ hellœ]]
*Hi. How goes it?*
[[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]]
*Good. A bit busy*
[[ I like being busy. It keeps me… Busy ]]
*Want to RP? Raphael and Myrn can happen... Oh and what level is Thesues?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him.
Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings.
Yazrin is training.
Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him.
There is insane laughter from the woods.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing Yazrin shakes his head slowly. "You want to try it out?" He shrugs, a little hesitantly. "Look, I'll help you okay? You ready?"
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing Yazrin shakes his head slowly. "You want to try it out?" He shrugs, a little hesitantly.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing Yazrin shakes his head slowly. "You want to try it out?"
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing Yazrin shakes his head slowly.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused. "No?" He says, his smiling growing
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?" He looks utterly confused.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?" "Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?"
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun." Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?"
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on." "I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun."
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing." "It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on."
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.* *Oh, and check PMs* Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing."
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?* *Sure.*
Quote from pallghost >> *Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?*
*Elendon, want to continue Yacatl and Yazrin?*
*Sure.*
*Oh, and check PMs*
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing."
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years." "Like it? Compared to trancing."
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?" He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years."
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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?"
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> 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.
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?"
He shrugs. "Been a long time. Probably at least a couple hundred years."
"Like it? Compared to trancing."
"It's...different...Kinda, but trancing allows me to stay aware of everything still, which means I know I'm not going to get snuck up on."
"I can see the advantage of that... If you want to you can wake up and start trancing.............. That or we can have some more fun."
Yazrin relaxes a little more. "What exactly do you have in mind?"
"Mmm... Ever heard of spiderman? Ever got a grappling hook?"
He looks utterly confused.
"No?" He says, his smiling growing
Yazrin shakes his head slowly.
"You want to try it out?"
He shrugs, a little hesitantly.
"Look, I'll help you okay? You ready?"
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods.
Phantom slowly banks, curious and cautious, and heads that way.
*Oh, and Albwin needs to meet the twins. Let's just say that he's now an older brother to a pair of wyrmlings...Hehehehe*
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up. "Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second. "Can you isolate it successfully?" "Yep!" She does so, then has a coughing fit. "Mmm... I think you need some cough drops." They say, looking around
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up. "Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second. "Can you isolate it successfully?" "Yep!" She does so, then has a coughing fit.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up. "Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second. "Can you isolate it successfully?"
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up. "Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up.
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.*
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now...
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home?
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired...
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so.
"YEAH!" She starts doing so.
Gwen watches, cheering her friend on
After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back.
Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy
...Tired...
Need me to take you back home?
No... I'm fine here for now...
Need anything? Sorry for pushing you
I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.*
Gwen follows their friends orders
Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up.
Gwen helps them up.
"Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second.
"Can you isolate it successfully?"
"Yep!" She does so, then has a coughing fit.
"Mmm... I think you need some cough drops." They say, looking around
"I'm fine! Just... need some time..."
*Gonna start being on less often, so I may not respond as quickly.*
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.
A pitch black werwolf is currently stalking around the woods. It has a battle-axe made of black metal strapped to it's back.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from ScyriaEtVenator >> "YEAH!" She starts doing so. Gwen watches, cheering her friend on After a bit, Lumen can no longer summon up any breath, and she collapses, exhausted, rolling onto her back. Gwen gets her some water. If I were you, I would talk via telepathy ...Tired... Need me to take you back home? No... I'm fine here for now... Need anything? Sorry for pushing you I'm fine... more water would be nice. *Quite literally... I need water IRL, lol.* Gwen follows their friends orders Thank you... Lumen slowly gets up. Gwen helps them up. "Alright! What now!" She turns back into an energetic wyrmling in a second. "Can you isolate it successfully?" "Yep!" She does so, then has a coughing fit. "Mmm... I think you need some cough drops." They say, looking around "I'm fine! Just... need some time..." *Gonna start being on less often, so I may not respond as quickly.*
"Okay."
*Like over today or this week or what?*
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. Phantom slowly banks, curious and cautious, and heads that way. *Oh, and Albwin needs to meet the twins. Let's just say that he's now an older brother to a pair of wyrmlings...Hehehehe*
*Dear gods. Tomorrow will be that day....*
There is a small fire with a figure leaning against a tree not moving.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]] *Good. A bit busy* [[ I like being busy. It keeps me… Busy ]] *Want to RP? Raphael and Myrn can happen... Oh and what level is Thesues?*
[[ still a level one ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket. The halfling frowns, looking for bare skin There is not an inch of bare skin except for his face, which is covered by a hood from his cloak.
The halfling frowns. "You sure you don't want healing?"
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. A pitch black werwolf is currently stalking around the woods. It has a battle-axe made of black metal strapped to it's back.
Theren watches the werwolf from a tree near a small campfire.
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. A pitch black werwolf is currently stalking around the woods. It has a battle-axe made of black metal strapped to it's back. Theren watches the werwolf from a tree near a small campfire.
Smelling fire, the werewolf stalks towards his location.
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. Phantom slowly banks, curious and cautious, and heads that way. *Oh, and Albwin needs to meet the twins. Let's just say that he's now an older brother to a pair of wyrmlings...Hehehehe* *Dear gods. Tomorrow will be that day....* There is a small fire with a figure leaning against a tree not moving.
Phantom furrows his brow, and dives down, pulling up and landing about 100 feet away, where he shifts into his elf form.
Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]] *Good. A bit busy* [[ I like being busy. It keeps me… Busy ]] *Want to RP? Raphael and Myrn can happen... Oh and what level is Thesues?* [[ still a level one ]]
*Good. And Raphael and Myrn?*
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket. The halfling frowns, looking for bare skin There is not an inch of bare skin except for his face, which is covered by a hood from his cloak. The halfling frowns. "You sure you don't want healing?"
"Look kid. I've died and been revived twice. I'll be fine." Theren snaps.
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. A pitch black werwolf is currently stalking around the woods. It has a battle-axe made of black metal strapped to it's back. Theren watches the werwolf from a tree near a small campfire. Smelling fire, the werewolf stalks towards his location.
Theren just leans against the tree and watches the fire.
Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> Quote from NoiSilverheart >> [[ hellœ]] *Hi. How goes it?* [[ good, still coughing a lot hbu ]] *Good. A bit busy* [[ I like being busy. It keeps me… Busy ]] *Want to RP? Raphael and Myrn can happen... Oh and what level is Thesues?* [[ still a level one ]] *Good. And Raphael and Myrn?*
[[ sure ]]
Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from pallghost >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. A halfling appears. "You okay? Need healing?" *Description and do they have truesight?* *Theren does not have true sight and he stands at about 5'10", has short black hair, green eyes and is dressed in tattered leather armor.* Theren is startled by the halfling and draws his short sword. "What? Something I did?" They say, their green eyes studying the *Theren's species?* while their red hair covers their eyes *Half-elf* "They took my arm like a trophy." he mumbles to himself. Then he says louder, "You could work with them. Come to take my other arm." "Who is them? Please define your pronouns." The halfling says, putting their arms up none threateningly Theren keeps his sword aimed at the halfling. "The orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins. Who else?" The halflng holds their hands a bit scared. "Should I swear to a god or something? I want to heal you?" Theren lowers his sword and sheaths it. He sits down on the ground and stares mutely at the forest floor. "You need healing?" "If I get back to the tavern I'll be fine." he says rather calmly "May I help you that way then?" Theren nods. He grabs a bag from a nearby tree and slings it over his shoulder. "Lets go then." The halfling offers to hold their hand Theren glances at the hand before standing up and putting his right hand in his pocket. The halfling frowns, looking for bare skin There is not an inch of bare skin except for his face, which is covered by a hood from his cloak. The halfling frowns. "You sure you don't want healing?" "Look kid. I've died and been revived twice. I'll be fine." Theren snaps.
"Okay..." They say, becoming quiet
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> Quote from Elendon_Astruvial >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk1 >> *Afternoon y'all* Theren is wandering in the woods. His left arm is gone and his face is cut and bloody. He is talking to himself. Eaton and Smidge are at a table relaxing. Harveil is mending his net. Phantom circles above the tavern, enjoying the wind under his wings. Yazrin is training. Iralias is sprinting back to the tavern, phasing in and out of the material plane, with a purple faerie dragon flying above him. There is insane laughter from the woods. Phantom slowly banks, curious and cautious, and heads that way. *Oh, and Albwin needs to meet the twins. Let's just say that he's now an older brother to a pair of wyrmlings...Hehehehe* *Dear gods. Tomorrow will be that day....* There is a small fire with a figure leaning against a tree not moving. Phantom furrows his brow, and dives down, pulling up and landing about 100 feet away, where he shifts into his elf form.
The figure looks familiar except for the fact his left arm is missing.
There is not an inch of bare skin except for his face, which is covered by a hood from his cloak.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*Want to RP? Raphael and Myrn can happen... Oh and what level is Thesues?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
There is insane laughter from the woods.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom slowly banks, curious and cautious, and heads that way.
*Oh, and Albwin needs to meet the twins. Let's just say that he's now an older brother to a pair of wyrmlings...Hehehehe*
"I'm fine! Just... need some time..."
*Gonna start being on less often, so I may not respond as quickly.*
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.
A pitch black werwolf is currently stalking around the woods. It has a battle-axe made of black metal strapped to it's back.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Okay."
*Like over today or this week or what?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Dear gods. Tomorrow will be that day....*
There is a small fire with a figure leaning against a tree not moving.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
[[ still a level one ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
The halfling frowns. "You sure you don't want healing?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Theren watches the werwolf from a tree near a small campfire.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Smelling fire, the werewolf stalks towards his location.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Phantom furrows his brow, and dives down, pulling up and landing about 100 feet away, where he shifts into his elf form.
*Good. And Raphael and Myrn?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Look kid. I've died and been revived twice. I'll be fine." Theren snaps.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Theren just leans against the tree and watches the fire.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
[[ sure ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Okay..." They say, becoming quiet
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The figure looks familiar except for the fact his left arm is missing.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.