[[ it goes. Theseus head butted a hyena and ran I to Kai ]]
Theseus is now running to Lysander, but tripped and bleated [[ bleeding and bleating are different just so you know XD my sis make that mistake once so now I tell everyone]]
Lysander sighs and casts lesser restoration.
"You okay?"
Theseus nods, somehow fear drives him to winning in battle yet he’s the clumsiest creature ever outside of battle
He sighs. "What happened? Something maul you?"
Theseus nods and says quietly, “a hyena..”
"Mmm... Where they next to [description of atemos]."
Theseus shrugs and speaks softly, “there was a loud boom then there was a gnoll with the hyena…my ears are still ringing.”
*Atemos is only like 5% responsible this time, surprisingly.*
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[[ it goes. Theseus head butted a hyena and ran I to Kai ]]
Theseus is now running to Lysander, but tripped and bleated [[ bleeding and bleating are different just so you know XD my sis make that mistake once so now I tell everyone]]
Lysander sighs and casts lesser restoration.
"You okay?"
Theseus nods, somehow fear drives him to winning in battle yet he’s the clumsiest creature ever outside of battle
He sighs. "What happened? Something maul you?"
Theseus nods and says quietly, “a hyena..”
"Mmm... Where they next to [description of atemos]."
Theseus shrugs and speaks softly, “there was a loud boom then there was a gnoll with the hyena…my ears are still ringing.”
"Mmm... need earmuffs? Also, have you made any friends, other then me?"
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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
*Quid agis? (sorry, only in my first year of Latin...)*
*Bene. Et tu?*
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[[ it goes. Theseus head butted a hyena and ran I to Kai ]]
Theseus is now running to Lysander, but tripped and bleated [[ bleeding and bleating are different just so you know XD my sis make that mistake once so now I tell everyone]]
Lysander sighs and casts lesser restoration.
"You okay?"
Theseus nods, somehow fear drives him to winning in battle yet he’s the clumsiest creature ever outside of battle
He sighs. "What happened? Something maul you?"
Theseus nods and says quietly, “a hyena..”
"Mmm... Where they next to [description of atemos]."
Theseus shrugs and speaks softly, “there was a loud boom then there was a gnoll with the hyena…my ears are still ringing.”
*Atemos is only like 5% responsible this time, surprisingly.*
*Really? I need proof*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Caelum walks up, back in elf form. "Hello, Lysander."
"Hi. How is it going?" They say, offering a chair
"It's fine. I'm sick of paperwork; now that my war is over, it's all paper, discussions, and council meetings... But you don't want to hear that, do you? I actually don't really know you that much, sorry..."
"I am willing to listen. Either that or we can get to know each other better. Your choice"
"It feels good to complain sometimes... When I founded the Silver Council, I didn't expect them to be so controlling..."
"I am sorry to hear that... I feel I am missing some context. Are you the lord of some nation?"
*Sorry I missed this.*
"I am the Queen of Argent, the Silver City. And have been queen for around a thousand years."
"Interesting... If I may ask, how old are you?"
"I would say 'only' around 1600, but while many creatures here are older than me, including my fiancee, I am the oldest mortal on my world."
"Intriguing... Do you want to talk more about yourself? To complain more? Or do you want me to talk about myself?"
"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. I'm offloading. Yes, what is your story? I've heard people talk about a 'Lysander' before, and I'm not sure it's you... but if it is, it sounds like an interesting story."
"I am fine, and you were not offloading... although if you were then I wasn't annoyed. Tell me, what do 'people' say about me?"
*AKA let me write up his backstory. Also, I am kinda interested in the answer*
"I'm not entirely sure... I've heard your name in passing, among other residents. Something about hunting you? Maybe that was another Lysander?"
*AKA it was so long ago I'm not entirely sure anymore...*
Theseus hides behind Lysander, his sweater has dirt all over it from being on the ground
Lysander rolls his eyes and cleans himself with prestigitation. He turns to Theseus, "Have you made any friends here?"
Ursula enters the tavern, and starts knitting the 49th hat while Bolehs makes a web in the rafters.
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i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Caelum walks up, back in elf form. "Hello, Lysander."
"Hi. How is it going?" They say, offering a chair
"It's fine. I'm sick of paperwork; now that my war is over, it's all paper, discussions, and council meetings... But you don't want to hear that, do you? I actually don't really know you that much, sorry..."
"I am willing to listen. Either that or we can get to know each other better. Your choice"
"It feels good to complain sometimes... When I founded the Silver Council, I didn't expect them to be so controlling..."
"I am sorry to hear that... I feel I am missing some context. Are you the lord of some nation?"
*Sorry I missed this.*
"I am the Queen of Argent, the Silver City. And have been queen for around a thousand years."
"Interesting... If I may ask, how old are you?"
"I would say 'only' around 1600, but while many creatures here are older than me, including my fiancee, I am the oldest mortal on my world."
"Intriguing... Do you want to talk more about yourself? To complain more? Or do you want me to talk about myself?"
"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. I'm offloading. Yes, what is your story? I've heard people talk about a 'Lysander' before, and I'm not sure it's you... but if it is, it sounds like an interesting story."
"I am fine, and you were not offloading... although if you were then I wasn't annoyed. Tell me, what do 'people' say about me?"
*AKA let me write up his backstory. Also, I am kinda interested in the answer*
"I'm not entirely sure... I've heard your name in passing, among other residents. Something about hunting you? Maybe that was another Lysander?"
*AKA it was so long ago I'm not entirely sure anymore...*
*Got it*
"Unless in my absence another Lysander has come, I am the only one around. And yes I am being chased. Chased by Ashmedai to put me back." [clears throat]
"Long ago, in a time before ages, I lived as a humble salesman. I knew little sorcery and little wizardry, until one day when Ashmedai, that is Asmodeus, came to me and I struck a deal with him. In return for my soul, I was granted great magic and soon ushered my people into a golden age as a wizard-lord. Alas, I succumbed to death and passed into the underworld with many certain my soul would go forth to Baator. I thought differently, and so I tricked and loopholed my way out of my contract, but I was barred from heaven due to my dealings. Thus, barred from heaven and not sentenced to hell, I remained in stasis until Asmodeus returned in rage and thrust me into Carceri, the prison plane of the gods, the realm of betrayal." At this time, a tear rolls down his cheek as he remembers his time on that plane. "I betrayed, was betrayed, murdered, suffered, and more in that place for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually, I escaped and made my way back to the fugue plane. There, I was given a second life, of which I remember little. I died and returned, with that life being the one I have now. Along the way, I became a warlock of Atemos and a friend of many. Alas, all good things must come to an end, as I am destined to die soon."
"Ouch. Sounds bad. My story... well, it's long. If I were to shorten it, I could say that I've suffered much, like you. I've had my parents slaughtered in front of me as a wyrmling. Seen hundreds of close friends die, leaving me behind. Had my daughter betray me and my people, causing the deaths of thousands and taking my sight. Watched as others have killed many, many more in foolish quests for power and glory, knowing I could save them all by merely taking away their free will - and knowing that if I do that, I will be going against everything I have ever fought for. In all, my life has been one of pain and suffering as well - but all that has done has made me appreciate the value of those small, happy moments all the more."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
"You are rather inquisitive, aren't you?" Phantom says with a laugh. "And sure."
"Well believe it or not, but I don't talk to dragons much." He says, jokingly. "Anyway, how do you control your aura of fear?"
"It is a learned skill. It is rather like how you humanoids would intimidate a single person, albeit on a larger scale. As for who we chose is effected by it..." Phantom shrugs. "Your guess is as good as mine."
Caelum walks up, back in elf form. "Hello, Lysander."
"Hi. How is it going?" They say, offering a chair
"It's fine. I'm sick of paperwork; now that my war is over, it's all paper, discussions, and council meetings... But you don't want to hear that, do you? I actually don't really know you that much, sorry..."
"I am willing to listen. Either that or we can get to know each other better. Your choice"
"It feels good to complain sometimes... When I founded the Silver Council, I didn't expect them to be so controlling..."
"I am sorry to hear that... I feel I am missing some context. Are you the lord of some nation?"
*Sorry I missed this.*
"I am the Queen of Argent, the Silver City. And have been queen for around a thousand years."
"Interesting... If I may ask, how old are you?"
"I would say 'only' around 1600, but while many creatures here are older than me, including my fiancee, I am the oldest mortal on my world."
"Intriguing... Do you want to talk more about yourself? To complain more? Or do you want me to talk about myself?"
"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. I'm offloading. Yes, what is your story? I've heard people talk about a 'Lysander' before, and I'm not sure it's you... but if it is, it sounds like an interesting story."
"I am fine, and you were not offloading... although if you were then I wasn't annoyed. Tell me, what do 'people' say about me?"
*AKA let me write up his backstory. Also, I am kinda interested in the answer*
"I'm not entirely sure... I've heard your name in passing, among other residents. Something about hunting you? Maybe that was another Lysander?"
*AKA it was so long ago I'm not entirely sure anymore...*
*Got it*
"Unless in my absence another Lysander has come, I am the only one around. And yes I am being chased. Chased by Ashmedai to put me back." [clears throat]
"Long ago, in a time before ages, I lived as a humble salesman. I knew little sorcery and little wizardry, until one day when Ashmedai, that is Asmodeus, came to me and I struck a deal with him. In return for my soul, I was granted great magic and soon ushered my people into a golden age as a wizard-lord. Alas, I succumbed to death and passed into the underworld with many certain my soul would go forth to Baator. I thought differently, and so I tricked and loopholed my way out of my contract, but I was barred from heaven due to my dealings. Thus, barred from heaven and not sentenced to hell, I remained in stasis until Asmodeus returned in rage and thrust me into Carceri, the prison plane of the gods, the realm of betrayal." At this time, a tear rolls down his cheek as he remembers his time on that plane. "I betrayed, was betrayed, murdered, suffered, and more in that place for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually, I escaped and made my way back to the fugue plane. There, I was given a second life, of which I remember little. I died and returned, with that life being the one I have now. Along the way, I became a warlock of Atemos and a friend of many. Alas, all good things must come to an end, as I am destined to die soon."
"Ouch. Sounds bad. My story... well, it's long. If I were to shorten it, I could say that I've suffered much, like you. I've had my parents slaughtered in front of me as a wyrmling. Seen hundreds of close friends die, leaving me behind. Had my daughter betray me and my people, causing the deaths of thousands and taking my sight. Watched as others have killed many, many more in foolish quests for power and glory, knowing I could save them all by merely taking away their free will - and knowing that if I do that, I will be going against everything I have ever fought for. In all, my life has been one of pain and suffering as well - but all that has done has made me appreciate the value of those small, happy moments all the more."
"Then you can easily imagine Carceri as just millions of years of betraying and being forced to betray... the plane is the nicest of all the lower ones but it bites away at your trust after a while... How is ruling a kingdom?" They say, changing the subject
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Ursula enters the tavern, and starts knitting the 49th hat while Bolehs makes a web in the rafters.
Yacatl waves at the pair, before continuing to carve
Ursula waves back, and Bolehs makes a hissing sound that sounds like the closest a spider could get to hello.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Lysander rolls his eyes and cleans himself with prestigitation. He turns to Theseus, "Have you made any friends here?"
The smol points to Lysander
He frowns and thinks over stuff. "What do you know about old age? Specifically what it leads to."
Theseus only says “fighting” in an almost whisper [[lmao he’s 15 and just bolts from his house cuz his parents were being loud, then again to him everything is like ten times louder]]
"You are rather inquisitive, aren't you?" Phantom says with a laugh. "And sure."
"Well believe it or not, but I don't talk to dragons much." He says, jokingly. "Anyway, how do you control your aura of fear?"
"It is a learned skill. It is rather like how you humanoids would intimidate a single person, albeit on a larger scale. As for who we chose is effected by it..." Phantom shrugs. "Your guess is as good as mine."
"I see... I wanted to make a magic item that caused fear but I never got it right." They say shruging and continuing to walk
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[[ imma get a cape soon!! ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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*Atemos is only like 5% responsible this time, surprisingly.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Mmm... need earmuffs? Also, have you made any friends, other then me?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Bene. Et tu?*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Really? I need proof*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*CAPES ARE AWESOME*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Hurrah!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The smol points to Lysander
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Lysander casts detect magic on Atemos' rune tree
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Ursula enters the tavern, and starts knitting the 49th hat while Bolehs makes a web in the rafters.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
He frowns and thinks over stuff. "What do you know about old age? Specifically what it leads to."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Ouch. Sounds bad. My story... well, it's long. If I were to shorten it, I could say that I've suffered much, like you. I've had my parents slaughtered in front of me as a wyrmling. Seen hundreds of close friends die, leaving me behind. Had my daughter betray me and my people, causing the deaths of thousands and taking my sight. Watched as others have killed many, many more in foolish quests for power and glory, knowing I could save them all by merely taking away their free will - and knowing that if I do that, I will be going against everything I have ever fought for. In all, my life has been one of pain and suffering as well - but all that has done has made me appreciate the value of those small, happy moments all the more."
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.
Yacatl waves at the pair, before continuing to carve
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[yES THEY ARE
[[ one step closer to technoblade cosplay let’s gooooooo ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Defessus...*
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.
"It is a learned skill. It is rather like how you humanoids would intimidate a single person, albeit on a larger scale. As for who we chose is effected by it..." Phantom shrugs. "Your guess is as good as mine."
"Then you can easily imagine Carceri as just millions of years of betraying and being forced to betray... the plane is the nicest of all the lower ones but it bites away at your trust after a while... How is ruling a kingdom?" They say, changing the subject
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Ursula waves back, and Bolehs makes a hissing sound that sounds like the closest a spider could get to hello.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Theseus only says “fighting” in an almost whisper [[lmao he’s 15 and just bolts from his house cuz his parents were being loud, then again to him everything is like ten times louder]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I see... I wanted to make a magic item that caused fear but I never got it right." They say shruging and continuing to walk
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now