"What is the difference?" The Planetar/tabaxi asks, as they find something
"A prank in good fun or a prank in purge revenge?"
"The difference is, what you are is a broad categorization, while who you are is your identity."
"...What does that mean?"
"Oh, then I'm a sapient being." They answer cheerfully
"Was the prank done in the aura of mischievous fun?"
"With free will?"
"...Um... Yeah?"
"More or less."
"Good to hear. Want to show me your hoard?"
"What do you mean by more or less?" She's writing this all down.
"This is my ranged wall, this is my melee wall, and these are the treasures I like most."
"Basically I do have it." They say, crawling down. They look to see what their notes are.
"Cool. What's your favorite weapon?"
"Why basically?" She scoots away.
"I like swords!"
"Because life is complicated." They say, shifting to wood elf to view the notes
"Nice. And you polish them and whatnot? To fight rust?"
"Stop trying to see the notes, creep."
"Yeah!"
"Want to know more about me? Let me see the notes on myself."
"Cool. Anything else you want to share with me?"
"No!"
"Umm... Not really?"
"Fine. Your loss." They say, taking the book and walking away.
"Then I guess I shall be on my way."
*Which book?* "Wait! You haven't told me what you are!"
"Bye!"
*The book they were looking for* "Well you didn't let me see your notes so, I guess we will both be sad." They say, skipping away.
Gwen smiles and begins to walk away, saying bye in Draconic.
"-angry dragon noises-"
Noctus goes back to doing whatever.
Raphael teleports to Noctus' lair, a gift wrapped box in hand.
Gwen return to the libary and begins to sort books
"Oo, is that the surprise?"
"How was it?"
"Yep. Want to open it? I hope you like it."
"Good. Your brother is very nice and has a lot of weapons." They say, resting on their hoard.
He tears it open, excited.
"Hmph." She curls up and doesn't look at Gwen.
They find Raphael's old mace, which pulses with angelic energy. Raphael looks on happily 16
"You okay?" They say, coming over and petting them. "Voice still hoarse?"
"I can't take this! This is yours!"
Lumen curls up. "You like Noctus more than me, don't you."
Raphael chuckles, before smiling brightly as a wave of happiness washes over them. "It was, but now it is yours. Planetar's wield swords, not maces... I thought you would like it." They say, summoning a sheath with an angelic greatsword in it.
"No, I just found his personality curious. He is a bit... blunt to be honest. I'm sorry for hurting your feelings, Lumen."
"Oh... Thank you!"
She sniffs, holding back tears. "Really?"
"Do you like it?" Raphael says, giggling at their reaction.
"Of course. You need hugs?"
"Yes!"
"Maybe..."
"Thanks for being a good friend." They say, before hugging Noctus.
"Thanks for being a good friend." They say, before hugging Lumen.
"Oh?"
"Oh..."
"What? You didn't think you were mine?"
"What? You are. I had a great time scaring Noctus with you."
"No, I just wasn't expecting a hug."
"Thanks..." She hugs Gwen hesitantly.
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"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
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"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"What is the difference?" The Planetar/tabaxi asks, as they find something
"A prank in good fun or a prank in purge revenge?"
"The difference is, what you are is a broad categorization, while who you are is your identity."
"...What does that mean?"
"Oh, then I'm a sapient being." They answer cheerfully
"Was the prank done in the aura of mischievous fun?"
"With free will?"
"...Um... Yeah?"
"More or less."
"Good to hear. Want to show me your hoard?"
"What do you mean by more or less?" She's writing this all down.
"This is my ranged wall, this is my melee wall, and these are the treasures I like most."
"Basically I do have it." They say, crawling down. They look to see what their notes are.
"Cool. What's your favorite weapon?"
"Why basically?" She scoots away.
"I like swords!"
"Because life is complicated." They say, shifting to wood elf to view the notes
"Nice. And you polish them and whatnot? To fight rust?"
"Stop trying to see the notes, creep."
"Yeah!"
"Want to know more about me? Let me see the notes on myself."
"Cool. Anything else you want to share with me?"
"No!"
"Umm... Not really?"
"Fine. Your loss." They say, taking the book and walking away.
"Then I guess I shall be on my way."
*Which book?* "Wait! You haven't told me what you are!"
"Bye!"
*The book they were looking for* "Well you didn't let me see your notes so, I guess we will both be sad." They say, skipping away.
Gwen smiles and begins to walk away, saying bye in Draconic.
"-angry dragon noises-"
Noctus goes back to doing whatever.
Raphael teleports to Noctus' lair, a gift wrapped box in hand.
Gwen return to the libary and begins to sort books
"Oo, is that the surprise?"
"How was it?"
"Yep. Want to open it? I hope you like it."
"Good. Your brother is very nice and has a lot of weapons." They say, resting on their hoard.
He tears it open, excited.
"Hmph." She curls up and doesn't look at Gwen.
They find Raphael's old mace, which pulses with angelic energy. Raphael looks on happily 16
"You okay?" They say, coming over and petting them. "Voice still hoarse?"
"I can't take this! This is yours!"
Lumen curls up. "You like Noctus more than me, don't you."
Raphael chuckles, before smiling brightly as a wave of happiness washes over them. "It was, but now it is yours. Planetar's wield swords, not maces... I thought you would like it." They say, summoning a sheath with an angelic greatsword in it.
"No, I just found his personality curious. He is a bit... blunt to be honest. I'm sorry for hurting your feelings, Lumen."
"Oh... Thank you!"
She sniffs, holding back tears. "Really?"
"Do you like it?" Raphael says, giggling at their reaction.
"Of course. You need hugs?"
"Yes!"
"Maybe..."
"Thanks for being a good friend." They say, before hugging Noctus.
"Thanks for being a good friend." They say, before hugging Lumen.
"Oh?"
"Oh..."
"What? You didn't think you were mine?"
"What? You are. I had a great time scaring Noctus with you."
"No, I just wasn't expecting a hug."
"Thanks..." She hugs Gwen hesitantly.
They giggle/chuckle again. "We I guess I am full of surprises right now!"
"You just need some love. Want to go get ice cream or something? Or go book shopping."
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A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
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"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
"Yeah..."
"Then how did you think I wasn't your friend?"
"You slammed the door that time."
"I was mad at you because you were keeping things from me, even friends have there downs every now an' then."
A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
*for the dragon or Kain. Kain is level 4.*
"Im slightly skilled" he said and washed his horse who enjoyed the cold water,
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Raphael waves to them, debating booping them on the nose.
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"No, I just wasn't expecting a hug."
"Thanks..." She hugs Gwen hesitantly.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Then how did you think I wasn't your friend?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
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"Good good!" Elmo says "Food is being made!"
Kelipso holds his head "My head hurts, like baseball bat to the noggin"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*He will bite Raphael finger off if they try to do that.*
"Hello." She drops down, landing on his feet.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"You slammed the door that time."
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
They giggle/chuckle again. "We I guess I am full of surprises right now!"
"You just need some love. Want to go get ice cream or something? Or go book shopping."
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"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Hi! How goes it?"
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He seems a little surprised, "I've only ever held melee weapons, even then only so many."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Are you OK? You're acting weird."
"Book shopping? How do you do that?"
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Good." *just out of curiosity, what form they in?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Cool. You just want to wait or play until the food is done?"
"Need healing?"
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"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
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*Halfling with red hair, green eyes, and elf ears*
"Nice to hear. Anything interesting happened recently?"
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"I was mad at you because you were keeping things from me, even friends have there downs every now an' then."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I can teach you if you want"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Nicky shook his head "food is important!!!" Elmo on the other hand nodded his fuzzy head and followed Raphael.
"No, don't touch me"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*for the dragon or Kain. Kain is level 4.*
"Im slightly skilled" he said and washed his horse who enjoyed the cold water,
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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