Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
*The great American D&D novel!*
Allison continued listening.
"He wasnt.. Lying, necessarily. The peoples mood prospered. The castle definitely prospered. People ate and drank as if the kingdom prospered. And they believed. All but five men in the kingdom, 3 women, and a single child... Balris knew the foodstuffs were dwindling. And that the rains had stopped months ago. That in a matter of less than a year the storage would empty, and many would go hungry. Many would starve. Many would grieve. None would be untouched."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
*The great American D&D novel!*
Allison continued listening.
"He wasnt.. Lying, necessarily. The peoples mood prospered. The castle definitely prospered. People ate and drank as if the kingdom prospered. And they believed. All but five men in the kingdom, 3 women, and a single child... Balris knew the foodstuffs were dwindling. And that the rains had stopped months ago. That in a matter of less than a year the storage would empty, and many would go hungry. Many would starve. Many would grieve. None would be untouched."
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
Adder happily purrs "Thank you" he says
No purring, you're still in trouble" Azazel says, muttering, "freaking adorable..." under his breath
Adder is starting a fire outside using a still standing tree. He cackled maliciously as it burned.
Spawn tackles Adder, pinning him down by the throat with just his foot. His eyes flash and the flames cease. "I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
Adder chuckles "Awww at least make it painful" he purred
"With pleasure..." Spawn's eyes flash and the two are Avernus of the Nine Hells. A horrific axe appears in his hands that he slams through Adder's chest, the end of the blade pinning him to the floor. Spawn then grabs Adder by the legs and pulls him violently, the axe embedded into the ground acting like a saw the splits Adder's top half in to down the middle.
"FATALITY." An ominous voice cries from nowhere.
*Im in the back of this applauding you*
Spawn and Adder appear back outside the Tavern, Adder back to himself as if nothing happened thanks to Spawn's resurrection magic.
"Try me again, numb nuts, I play for keeps."
Adder chuckles "Thats a sad way to think" he said, flipping his firestone dagger
"You sicken me. Leave Azazel alone. If you can't keep yourself away from him, I will."
"says the guy who is to grumpy to be happy" Adder chuckled
"You either beat it now, or I banish you to the Hells. We'll see how long you last in the Blood War."
"Spawn, shut the [gp] up." Azazel glares, genuinley mad for the first time ever
"I'm dead serious. Maybe you'll learn some humility after severing a few hundred years on the front lines."
"Spawn, touch my toy again i swear to asmodeus i will make sure the last thing you see is me forcing your own organs down your throat."
"I don't think you can do that." Spawn rounds on Azazel. "You both need to learn some self-respect. You're plaguing each other and it isn't good for business."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
Adder happily purrs "Thank you" he says
No purring, you're still in trouble" Azazel says, muttering, "freaking adorable..." under his breath
Adder is starting a fire outside using a still standing tree. He cackled maliciously as it burned.
Spawn tackles Adder, pinning him down by the throat with just his foot. His eyes flash and the flames cease. "I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
Adder chuckles "Awww at least make it painful" he purred
"With pleasure..." Spawn's eyes flash and the two are Avernus of the Nine Hells. A horrific axe appears in his hands that he slams through Adder's chest, the end of the blade pinning him to the floor. Spawn then grabs Adder by the legs and pulls him violently, the axe embedded into the ground acting like a saw the splits Adder's top half in to down the middle.
"FATALITY." An ominous voice cries from nowhere.
*Im in the back of this applauding you*
Spawn and Adder appear back outside the Tavern, Adder back to himself as if nothing happened thanks to Spawn's resurrection magic.
"Try me again, numb nuts, I play for keeps."
Adder chuckles "Thats a sad way to think" he said, flipping his firestone dagger
"You sicken me. Leave Azazel alone. If you can't keep yourself away from him, I will."
"says the guy who is to grumpy to be happy" Adder chuckled
"You either beat it now, or I banish you to the Hells. We'll see how long you last in the Blood War."
"Spawn, shut the [gp] up." Azazel glares, genuinley mad for the first time ever
"I'm dead serious. Maybe you'll learn some humility after severing a few hundred years on the front lines."
"Spawn, touch my toy again i swear to asmodeus i will make sure the last thing you see is me forcing your own organs down your throat."
"I don't think you can do that." Spawn rounds on Azazel. "You both need to learn some self-respect. You're plaguing each other and it isn't good for business."
Allison was reading in the library. She was reading a book of herbal remedies while drinking hawthorn tea. She kept reciting a certain spell of growth while watching a small potted plant.
Adder was sitting on the floor by Azazel like a patient dog.
Zephyr was reading a book on the roof.
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
Adder happily purrs "Thank you" he says
No purring, you're still in trouble" Azazel says, muttering, "freaking adorable..." under his breath
Adder is starting a fire outside using a still standing tree. He cackled maliciously as it burned.
Spawn tackles Adder, pinning him down by the throat with just his foot. His eyes flash and the flames cease. "I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
Adder chuckles "Awww at least make it painful" he purred
"With pleasure..." Spawn's eyes flash and the two are Avernus of the Nine Hells. A horrific axe appears in his hands that he slams through Adder's chest, the end of the blade pinning him to the floor. Spawn then grabs Adder by the legs and pulls him violently, the axe embedded into the ground acting like a saw the splits Adder's top half in to down the middle.
"FATALITY." An ominous voice cries from nowhere.
*Im in the back of this applauding you*
Spawn and Adder appear back outside the Tavern, Adder back to himself as if nothing happened thanks to Spawn's resurrection magic.
"Try me again, numb nuts, I play for keeps."
Adder chuckles "Thats a sad way to think" he said, flipping his firestone dagger
"You sicken me. Leave Azazel alone. If you can't keep yourself away from him, I will."
"says the guy who is to grumpy to be happy" Adder chuckled
"You either beat it now, or I banish you to the Hells. We'll see how long you last in the Blood War."
"Spawn, shut the [gp] up." Azazel glares, genuinley mad for the first time ever
"I'm dead serious. Maybe you'll learn some humility after severing a few hundred years on the front lines."
"Spawn, touch my toy again i swear to asmodeus i will make sure the last thing you see is me forcing your own organs down your throat."
"I don't think you can do that." Spawn rounds on Azazel. "You both need to learn some self-respect. You're plaguing each other and it isn't good for business."
"How is he plauging me?"
"All you do is worry about him or play with him. You're so attached that if he was ripped away from you, you would collapse. You be vulnerable." Spawn gazes back at Adder, "For example..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Adder is starting a fire outside using a still standing tree. He cackled maliciously as it burned.
Spawn tackles Adder, pinning him down by the throat with just his foot. His eyes flash and the flames cease. "I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
Adder chuckles "Awww at least make it painful" he purred
"With pleasure..." Spawn's eyes flash and the two are Avernus of the Nine Hells. A horrific axe appears in his hands that he slams through Adder's chest, the end of the blade pinning him to the floor. Spawn then grabs Adder by the legs and pulls him violently, the axe embedded into the ground acting like a saw the splits Adder's top half in to down the middle.
"FATALITY." An ominous voice cries from nowhere.
*Im in the back of this applauding you*
Spawn and Adder appear back outside the Tavern, Adder back to himself as if nothing happened thanks to Spawn's resurrection magic.
"Try me again, numb nuts, I play for keeps."
Adder chuckles "Thats a sad way to think" he said, flipping his firestone dagger
"You sicken me. Leave Azazel alone. If you can't keep yourself away from him, I will."
"says the guy who is to grumpy to be happy" Adder chuckled
"You either beat it now, or I banish you to the Hells. We'll see how long you last in the Blood War."
"Spawn, shut the [gp] up." Azazel glares, genuinley mad for the first time ever
"I'm dead serious. Maybe you'll learn some humility after severing a few hundred years on the front lines."
"Spawn, touch my toy again i swear to asmodeus i will make sure the last thing you see is me forcing your own organs down your throat."
"I don't think you can do that." Spawn rounds on Azazel. "You both need to learn some self-respect. You're plaguing each other and it isn't good for business."
"How is he plauging me?"
"All you do is worry about him or play with him. You're so attached that if he was ripped away from you, you would collapse. You be vulnerable." Spawn gazes back at Adder, "For example..."
Azazel grabs spawns arm, "Don't you dare. I'm attachted to him because i love him. And its not like there are more important things i can be doing here."
Azazel grabs spawns arm, "Don't you dare. I'm attachted to him because i love him. And its not like there are more important things i can be doing here."
Spawn swiftly disarms Azazel and grabs him by the collar again, raising him off the ground so they can see eye to eye. "You have no right to bother me like that- You're job is to stay alive so my plans can work. You heard my boss- you have the potential of allying the entire Abyss against the Hells but all you seem to know how to do is piss me off." Spawn throws him to the ground. "You could be replacing Demogorgon- cleaving Lolth from her web, even. But you choose to waste your time and potential on your boy-toy."
Spawn turns back on Adder, still speaking to Azazel. "If you hate me, go ahead. In fact, use it. Great power can be drawn through great emotion."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Enethia is walking downstairs, holding a glowing tome in one hand
Kalnor is consuming pancakes
Desgiran is outside
Allison looks up from her reading, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the glowing tome. She stands up and walks up to Enethia "May i ask for the title of that?"
"Its called Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi. Or in modern translation 'The Abode if Dal'qi'"
*History, arcana, or religion for the roll?*
*History or Arcana*
* 3 *
Shes never heard if it
*darn bad roll*
She sighs "Can't said i ever heard of it" she said "what is Dinisti 'ih Dal'qi ?"
"An old legend. Just a simple story"
She seemed to be interested "I always had a fascination with certain lores.." she murmured. "What is it about" she finally asked
"An ancient king, his daughter, his palace, and the archfey he angered."
".... could you read it to me?" she asked chuckling "sorry if that sounded weird"
She smiles "Its fine. I would be willing to... But its 437 pages long"
"Are they in chapters?" she asked
She nods
She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
*The great American D&D novel!*
Allison continued listening.
"He wasnt.. Lying, necessarily. The peoples mood prospered. The castle definitely prospered. People ate and drank as if the kingdom prospered. And they believed. All but five men in the kingdom, 3 women, and a single child... Balris knew the foodstuffs were dwindling. And that the rains had stopped months ago. That in a matter of less than a year the storage would empty, and many would go hungry. Many would starve. Many would grieve. None would be untouched."
"How sad" she said
She nods, continuing the chapter "A month passed. The drought held. 3 months passed. No cloud in sight. 6 months passed. The doom for all was now in sight. More people knew. More people could tell what was happening. Balris needed ideas to end this fast... But the wizards, bards, and druids had left too long ago. They foresaw the events taking place today, and put themselves into voluntary exile until things were over, one way or another. He brought all his advisors together, discussing with them the most wise decision before the food had entirely disappeared. 'Perhaps we could release some jailed clerics to cast spells to create food?'. No. They would not obey. They would charge and change too much outside their cells. The advisor was dismissed, and the next brought in. 'We could try to ration out the food to last a few more months?'. No. There was no guarantee the rains would start again by then. The advisor was dismissed, and the next brought in. 'Perhaps inform the people? The unknowing populous could surely think of more than just us in the palace?'. And sully the great name of Balris for lying?! No. A horrid idea with no thought. The advisor was dismissed.... To the gallows, of course. Balris went to his quarters. He needed time alone to think. That night, he woke with a start. No noise. Not a bad dream. No real reason. Just... A feeling. He looked around slowly, and saw nothing. His room empty of anything but the riches he kept there. He slowly laid back down, as the door began slowly creaking open. Walking into his room was a beautiful figure. She was only a sillouette, but a lovely music followed her, and butterflies and birds followed her. She wore a long, flowing dress, and had a crooked crown that seemed to be made of some sort of plants. He opened his mouth to call the guards on this intruder, but no sound came forth. She spoke. 'Now, now... Trying to arrest a kind harmless visitor? Especially one just here to help with your plight?' She sat on the edge of the bed 'Why dont you just try listening first, and we cam see where that leads us, alright?'. He slowly closed his mouth, ready to hear out the lovely stranger. End of chapter one."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
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She sits on the rug, almost seeming a bit child-like. "Start from the beginning" she asked politely
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Azazel is chewing him out for starting a fire, "Why exactly did you think that was a good idea?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Chris begins writing a 437 page novel....* She clears her throat "Thildris. Kingdom of prosperity. Kingdom of riches. Kingdom of power. Or... Thats at least what the Great King Balris told them. His people. Foreign nations. Even his own daughter. And so everyone believed. Everyone listened. And Thildris prospered because he said it did. And so his subjects obeyed."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*The great American D&D novel!*
Allison continued listening.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I didn't think..." He says in a rather surprisingly remorseful tone.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Yeah, i could tell. I told you not to set the forest on fire. Then you did. And when i told you not to move, you did anyways!"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"He wasnt.. Lying, necessarily. The peoples mood prospered. The castle definitely prospered. People ate and drank as if the kingdom prospered. And they believed. All but five men in the kingdom, 3 women, and a single child... Balris knew the foodstuffs were dwindling. And that the rains had stopped months ago. That in a matter of less than a year the storage would empty, and many would go hungry. Many would starve. Many would grieve. None would be untouched."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Adders ears dip down like a dog who is remorsful
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You're lucky i love you too much to slap you." Azazel sighs
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"How sad" she said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Adder happily purrs "Thank you" he says
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
No purring, you're still in trouble" Azazel says, muttering, "freaking adorable..." under his breath
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I don't think you can do that." Spawn rounds on Azazel. "You both need to learn some self-respect. You're plaguing each other and it isn't good for business."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Adder the giant teifling cat*
He bleps slightly
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"How is he plauging me?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Azazel pushes him over gently
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"All you do is worry about him or play with him. You're so attached that if he was ripped away from you, you would collapse. You be vulnerable." Spawn gazes back at Adder, "For example..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Azazel grabs spawns arm, "Don't you dare. I'm attachted to him because i love him. And its not like there are more important things i can be doing here."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Spawn swiftly disarms Azazel and grabs him by the collar again, raising him off the ground so they can see eye to eye. "You have no right to bother me like that- You're job is to stay alive so my plans can work. You heard my boss- you have the potential of allying the entire Abyss against the Hells but all you seem to know how to do is piss me off." Spawn throws him to the ground. "You could be replacing Demogorgon- cleaving Lolth from her web, even. But you choose to waste your time and potential on your boy-toy."
Spawn turns back on Adder, still speaking to Azazel. "If you hate me, go ahead. In fact, use it. Great power can be drawn through great emotion."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
She nods, continuing the chapter "A month passed. The drought held. 3 months passed. No cloud in sight. 6 months passed. The doom for all was now in sight. More people knew. More people could tell what was happening. Balris needed ideas to end this fast... But the wizards, bards, and druids had left too long ago. They foresaw the events taking place today, and put themselves into voluntary exile until things were over, one way or another. He brought all his advisors together, discussing with them the most wise decision before the food had entirely disappeared. 'Perhaps we could release some jailed clerics to cast spells to create food?'. No. They would not obey. They would charge and change too much outside their cells. The advisor was dismissed, and the next brought in. 'We could try to ration out the food to last a few more months?'. No. There was no guarantee the rains would start again by then. The advisor was dismissed, and the next brought in. 'Perhaps inform the people? The unknowing populous could surely think of more than just us in the palace?'. And sully the great name of Balris for lying?! No. A horrid idea with no thought. The advisor was dismissed.... To the gallows, of course. Balris went to his quarters. He needed time alone to think. That night, he woke with a start. No noise. Not a bad dream. No real reason. Just... A feeling. He looked around slowly, and saw nothing. His room empty of anything but the riches he kept there. He slowly laid back down, as the door began slowly creaking open. Walking into his room was a beautiful figure. She was only a sillouette, but a lovely music followed her, and butterflies and birds followed her. She wore a long, flowing dress, and had a crooked crown that seemed to be made of some sort of plants. He opened his mouth to call the guards on this intruder, but no sound came forth. She spoke. 'Now, now... Trying to arrest a kind harmless visitor? Especially one just here to help with your plight?' She sat on the edge of the bed 'Why dont you just try listening first, and we cam see where that leads us, alright?'. He slowly closed his mouth, ready to hear out the lovely stranger. End of chapter one."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)