Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Yes.
Who, or what, am I then?
A god.
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Yes.
Who, or what, am I then?
A god.
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Yes.
Who, or what, am I then?
A god.
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
I haven't read about you. She gestures at a book.
Elendon laughs. I doubt you will here. I'm second highest tier of the Pantheon in my world, but my world is rather...secluded form the rest of the multiverse. I only came because of the growing amount of celestial power that seemed to be accumulating here.
Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Yes.
Who, or what, am I then?
A god.
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
I haven't read about you. She gestures at a book.
Elendon laughs. I doubt you will here. I'm second highest tier of the Pantheon in my world, but my world is rather...secluded form the rest of the multiverse. I only came because of the growing amount of celestial power that seemed to be accumulating here.
Why was it worthy of your notice? It seems like the gods in other worlds send out groups of angels regularly.
Elendon walks up into the library, his eyes glowing with powerful holy light, and a faint aura around him. His very presence seems to exude otherworldly power.
Luye's expression is an incomprehensible mix of emotions, and she seems to shrink back.
Elendon immediately fixes his gaze on her, blinking and his eyes going to normal, revealing piercing, ice blue eyes. Do you fear me? He asks simply.
I do not know.
Do you even know who or what I am?
*FYI, with truesight, the aura around him is stronger and brighter, and Luye can almost make out the faint image of a pair of powerful, luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Yes.
Who, or what, am I then?
A god.
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
I haven't read about you. She gestures at a book.
Elendon laughs. I doubt you will here. I'm second highest tier of the Pantheon in my world, but my world is rather...secluded form the rest of the multiverse. I only came because of the growing amount of celestial power that seemed to be accumulating here.
Why was it worthy of your notice? It seems like the gods in other worlds send out groups of angels regularly.
Combined with the amount of infernal and abyssal power already here, it seemed rather unusual, especially with the power levels not going down, as I've come to expect, but rather growing as more angels and fiends showed up.
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
Phantom bows, a smile on his face. Welcome. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of World.
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
Phantom bows, a smile on his face. Welcome. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of World.
Nice to meet you, Phantom. I am Alecto. You're a regular here? They say offering a gloved hand
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
Phantom bows, a smile on his face. Welcome. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of World.
Nice to meet you, Phantom. I am Alecto. You're a regular here? They say offering a gloved hand
He takes Alecto's hand in a surprisingly strong handshake. Relatively. You may seen my true form on your way inside. Phantom chuckles. By the way, nice horns, Alecto. Don't worry, I don't share people's true forms without their consent.
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
Phantom bows, a smile on his face. Welcome. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of World.
Nice to meet you, Phantom. I am Alecto. You're a regular here? They say offering a gloved hand
He takes Alecto's hand in a surprisingly strong handshake. Relatively. You may seen my true form on your way inside. Phantom chuckles. By the way, nice horns, Alecto. Don't worry, I don't share people's true forms without their consent.
Thank you. They say shaking back with superhuman strength. What form of dragon are you? If I may ask
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"Is it a curse, or will a god take action against you?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
A god.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*gtg to bed, g'night!*
"The second."
he sighs deeply, stares at soldaer for a bit, and leaves.
N/A
A smile comes across Elendon's face. Correct. Elendon Starguide, Patron god of Adventurers and General of the Angelic Armies.
*Good night!* "Can you tell me the god's name?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
I haven't read about you. She gestures at a book.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Elendon laughs. I doubt you will here. I'm second highest tier of the Pantheon in my world, but my world is rather...secluded form the rest of the multiverse. I only came because of the growing amount of celestial power that seemed to be accumulating here.
Why was it worthy of your notice? It seems like the gods in other worlds send out groups of angels regularly.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Combined with the amount of infernal and abyssal power already here, it seemed rather unusual, especially with the power levels not going down, as I've come to expect, but rather growing as more angels and fiends showed up.
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
*Hello?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom is in the woods.
Soldaer is in his room, the door open.
Elendon is in the library.
A... creature walks in. They were layers of brown cloaks, with a bident on their back and a crossbow at their side. They look around and take a seat. From a distance, they look to be a collection of shards of iridescent hue, all slowly shifting, taking on the vague figure of a humanoid. Two blue sapphires take the form of eyes as they survey the main room, looking for something.
Truesight:
The stranger has two infernal-looking horns, made out of malformed crystal atop their head. Their shards are a sickly red and they seem to be bound by thin lines of parchment
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*you want to choose or me who to interact with?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom clambers to his feet as the stranger passes him outside. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form, and he follows the stranger inside.
They turn around and wave. "Hello?" They say to the moon elf, their voice a bit raspy
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom bows, a smile on his face. Welcome. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of World.
Nice to meet you, Phantom. I am Alecto. You're a regular here? They say offering a gloved hand
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He takes Alecto's hand in a surprisingly strong handshake. Relatively. You may seen my true form on your way inside. Phantom chuckles. By the way, nice horns, Alecto. Don't worry, I don't share people's true forms without their consent.
Thank you. They say shaking back with superhuman strength. What form of dragon are you? If I may ask
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now