Tasa is trying to get Rancor to realize she likes him.
Shiguri is noting anyone of CR 20+.
*Yacatl is Level 20 and Meroving is an artifact*
She nods to each of them.
Y: "Um... Hi again. Enjoying the bird?"
M: Hello. Who are you?
"Yes."
Shiguri.
"Good... um... So you want to see a spelljammer?"
Nice to meet you. You can call me Tohono. They say, walking over to the astronaut. *Ranger golaith with black iron sword in a sheath* "You new?"
She narrows her eyes. "Yes."
Yes. I am new. Although if you mean age wise, I'm extremely old.
"You don't trust me?" They say, worried to incur the wrath of the space traveler
"I meant new to the tavern. Anyway... you were the one whose space ship crashed right?"
"No, but I doubt you could do a thing to me. I'm just always like this."
"No? My starship stepped out. I ordered them to drop me here."
"I... nevermind." Yacatl begins to wave one of his hands in the air, before seemingly touching something. With his other hand, he offers it to Shiguri. "Well take my hand and I can show you."
*Spilt timelines!*
"Ooo, why?"
She takes his hand with an air of "whatever".
She grins. "I sensed all the power here. If I were to absorb it, I would get exponentially more powerful."
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Tasa is trying to get Rancor to realize she likes him.
Shiguri is noting anyone of CR 20+.
*Yacatl is Level 20 and Meroving is an artifact*
She nods to each of them.
Y: "Um... Hi again. Enjoying the bird?"
M: Hello. Who are you?
"Yes."
Shiguri.
"Good... um... So you want to see a spelljammer?"
Nice to meet you. You can call me Tohono. They say, walking over to the astronaut. *Ranger golaith with black iron sword in a sheath* "You new?"
She narrows her eyes. "Yes."
Yes. I am new. Although if you mean age wise, I'm extremely old.
"You don't trust me?" They say, worried to incur the wrath of the space traveler
"I meant new to the tavern. Anyway... you were the one whose space ship crashed right?"
"No, but I doubt you could do a thing to me. I'm just always like this."
"No? My starship stepped out. I ordered them to drop me here."
"I... nevermind." Yacatl begins to wave one of his hands in the air, before seemingly touching something. With his other hand, he offers it to Shiguri. "Well take my hand and I can show you."
*Spilt timelines!*
"Ooo, why?"
She takes his hand with an air of "whatever".
She grins. "I sensed all the power here. If I were to absorb it, I would get exponentially more powerful."
She gets pulled through the ethereal plane, to the feywild. A majestic forest stretchs out to the horizon while a sun passes quickly over heard. "Now just to get my barring..." Yacatl mutters
"Mmm... How long will that take? I could potentionally speed up the process."
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*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
*Well Yacatl gave them something, but I guess I will follow up...*
Yacatl to Phantom: Did you get my... present? Did it help? Need something else?
Phantom chuckles. (I've been a little busy, my friend....) Yacatl gets an image of two wyrmlings, one with silver and black scales and the other dark silver, playing with each other, and getting into a bit of trouble. (As you can see, I've kinda got my claws full with these two balls of joy and chaos.) There's a slight bittersweet tone to his voice though.
Um... Want me to help? Sorry if I am overstepping my bounds and invading your privacy
(No my friend. Not this time. I'm a king now, and while I am busy, I do have help if I need it. Thank you, and I'll be sure to look for your gift when I have the time.) The bittersweet tone is still there, as well as a hint of sadness.
Okay... Phantom can practically see the guilt surrounding the cowardly tabaxi Um... if you need anything, I will try to help
Phantom chuckles. (Your have nothing to feel guilty about. There was nothing anyone could have done. She's gone, and someday I'll come to terms with that.) His voice cracks slightly. (It's just... She was the only one, you know? She was only who made me feel like that......) His voice trails off.
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
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*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
He calls back his blood strings. "There." He gets the leftover bandages and uses it to re-wrap the wound.
"Thank you, Rancor. I'm sorry about how I acted toward you earlier. The fight, I mean." She meets his eyes for a moment, then glances away.
"It is alright." He coughs a bit. "Oh, these things are annoying. Hold on." He gets an empty cup and held his fingertip above it, then the parasites gets spat out from it into the cup neatly.
Tasa watches silently, then says quietly, "I wish I could do that. I had to kill those who didn't deserve to be killed in order to exterminate those things..."
He held up the cup and watched the worms wiggle. "It isn't as enjoyable as it looks."
"My job isn't to enjoy what I do. It's to help other people, so they won't feel the pain that I did."
He looks at her, setting the cup down. "Aren't people the ones who caused you the pain?"
"Some. But others didn't. They need protection from those who would cause pain. After all, no species is uniform. Good devils are rare, and so are good demons, but I've known some."
*Brb, gotta do a presentation thingy real quick. Be on and off.*
"Demons... I've heard some call me a demon. I suppose it's the most accurate term to describe me." He sighed, not in any specific emotion, just a general sigh. "I do not think ones who cause pain needs protection from others who do, I think it would be best for existence if everything just died." He poked at his chest a bit. "Including me, technically I am alive. Though, I know it wouldn't be wise for absolutely everything to die, which is why that belief is limited to sentient life." He looked off into space a bit. "I have a feeling things for life would just be better if there weren't beings like us trampling all around it, destroying an consuming as we do. I recognize that others consider my thoughts evil, and they may be, but it what my hatred, my rancor, leads me to believe." He stood up slowly, shaking his leg. "Well, what is has led me to believe for the past few thousand years. Recently, the ebb of my hatred has been going down, only occasionally surfacing up in short bursts. My hatred is my existence... what do I do the day it disappears completely? I have been contemplating that a lot. Good, evil, protection, pain, it all doesn't matter to much to me, I just want to kill life." He looked back at her as she sat down. " 'But why didn't you kill me?' You may ask, I told you, I do not know. Perhaps my hatred isn't as intense as it used to be, and I chose to ignore it for once, perhaps I simply wasn't in the mood. Whatever the reason is, I left you alive for it. You may be grateful, you may hate me, but it doesn't change my hatred, my need to kill." He stops for a moment. "Huh, that's the most I've said at once in a couple hundred years."
*Well, as you can see, I'll take advantage of that to type a lot. >:D*
She's smiling at Rancor. "Maybe, but some things cause us to stop hating. There are reasons to love, too. Also, you're... cute ... when you talk a lot."
*Okay, I'm back, I had some sudden work to do, so I can squeeze in a bit more rp time!*
He blankly stared at her.
She sighed and went to grab his hands, then remembered she doesn't have one arm. "I'm trying to flirt with you, dummy."
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Tasa is trying to get Rancor to realize she likes him.
Shiguri is noting anyone of CR 20+.
*Yacatl is Level 20 and Meroving is an artifact*
She nods to each of them.
Y: "Um... Hi again. Enjoying the bird?"
M: Hello. Who are you?
"Yes."
Shiguri.
"Good... um... So you want to see a spelljammer?"
Nice to meet you. You can call me Tohono. They say, walking over to the astronaut. *Ranger golaith with black iron sword in a sheath* "You new?"
She narrows her eyes. "Yes."
Yes. I am new. Although if you mean age wise, I'm extremely old.
"You don't trust me?" They say, worried to incur the wrath of the space traveler
"I meant new to the tavern. Anyway... you were the one whose space ship crashed right?"
"No, but I doubt you could do a thing to me. I'm just always like this."
"No? My starship stepped out. I ordered them to drop me here."
"I... nevermind." Yacatl begins to wave one of his hands in the air, before seemingly touching something. With his other hand, he offers it to Shiguri. "Well take my hand and I can show you."
*Spilt timelines!*
"Ooo, why?"
She takes his hand with an air of "whatever".
She grins. "I sensed all the power here. If I were to absorb it, I would get exponentially more powerful."
She gets pulled through the ethereal plane, to the feywild. A majestic forest stretchs out to the horizon while a sun passes quickly over heard. "Now just to get my barring..." Yacatl mutters
"Mmm... How long will that take? I could potentionally speed up the process."
She waits.
"You want me to kill you?"
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Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
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*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
He calls back his blood strings. "There." He gets the leftover bandages and uses it to re-wrap the wound.
"Thank you, Rancor. I'm sorry about how I acted toward you earlier. The fight, I mean." She meets his eyes for a moment, then glances away.
"It is alright." He coughs a bit. "Oh, these things are annoying. Hold on." He gets an empty cup and held his fingertip above it, then the parasites gets spat out from it into the cup neatly.
Tasa watches silently, then says quietly, "I wish I could do that. I had to kill those who didn't deserve to be killed in order to exterminate those things..."
He held up the cup and watched the worms wiggle. "It isn't as enjoyable as it looks."
"My job isn't to enjoy what I do. It's to help other people, so they won't feel the pain that I did."
He looks at her, setting the cup down. "Aren't people the ones who caused you the pain?"
"Some. But others didn't. They need protection from those who would cause pain. After all, no species is uniform. Good devils are rare, and so are good demons, but I've known some."
*Brb, gotta do a presentation thingy real quick. Be on and off.*
"Demons... I've heard some call me a demon. I suppose it's the most accurate term to describe me." He sighed, not in any specific emotion, just a general sigh. "I do not think ones who cause pain needs protection from others who do, I think it would be best for existence if everything just died." He poked at his chest a bit. "Including me, technically I am alive. Though, I know it wouldn't be wise for absolutely everything to die, which is why that belief is limited to sentient life." He looked off into space a bit. "I have a feeling things for life would just be better if there weren't beings like us trampling all around it, destroying an consuming as we do. I recognize that others consider my thoughts evil, and they may be, but it what my hatred, my rancor, leads me to believe." He stood up slowly, shaking his leg. "Well, what is has led me to believe for the past few thousand years. Recently, the ebb of my hatred has been going down, only occasionally surfacing up in short bursts. My hatred is my existence... what do I do the day it disappears completely? I have been contemplating that a lot. Good, evil, protection, pain, it all doesn't matter to much to me, I just want to kill life." He looked back at her as she sat down. " 'But why didn't you kill me?' You may ask, I told you, I do not know. Perhaps my hatred isn't as intense as it used to be, and I chose to ignore it for once, perhaps I simply wasn't in the mood. Whatever the reason is, I left you alive for it. You may be grateful, you may hate me, but it doesn't change my hatred, my need to kill." He stops for a moment. "Huh, that's the most I've said at once in a couple hundred years."
*Well, as you can see, I'll take advantage of that to type a lot. >:D*
She's smiling at Rancor. "Maybe, but some things cause us to stop hating. There are reasons to love, too. Also, you're... cute ... when you talk a lot."
*Okay, I'm back, I had some sudden work to do, so I can squeeze in a bit more rp time!*
He blankly stared at her.
She sighed and went to grab his hands, then remembered she doesn't have one arm. "I'm trying to flirt with you, dummy."
"I'm terribly sorry, but I have to ask, what?"
*Lol, Rancor doesn't 'get' positive emotions like that.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
He mutters a few words, and then lights the deer and leaves on fire "Give me the related item"
Roran does so.
He tosses it into the fire "Through Vir may this connection be made. Between the one signified by the sacrifice, and the one who will step into the flame"
He looks a bit concerned, but doesn’t intervene.
"Walk in. Do not fear. Trust in the Vir ritual"
Roran takes a few steps forward. “I dislike fire…” he steps in.
It... Doesnt burn. In fact it doesnt seem to heat him at all. If the person the item is connected to lives, he now has a telepathic link to them
After a few minutes, Roran steps out of the fire, sighing. “Thank you for your help.”
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*wow...the fact that no one else aside from Atemos or Soldaer wanted to contact Phantom really shows me who are his true friends...;D*
*I've been off for a bit, and Mithris doesn't know how.*
*Telepathy. That's the only way right now. Basically focus on him, like people do when they're trying to contact Xorius, and you'll probably get a response. Maybe not verbal, but you'll get a response. He's on another world right now, dealing with things, so... Yeah, you can try scrying, which may work, otherwise plain Ol' telepathy.*
*Well Yacatl gave them something, but I guess I will follow up...*
Yacatl to Phantom: Did you get my... present? Did it help? Need something else?
Phantom chuckles. (I've been a little busy, my friend....) Yacatl gets an image of two wyrmlings, one with silver and black scales and the other dark silver, playing with each other, and getting into a bit of trouble. (As you can see, I've kinda got my claws full with these two balls of joy and chaos.) There's a slight bittersweet tone to his voice though.
Um... Want me to help? Sorry if I am overstepping my bounds and invading your privacy
(No my friend. Not this time. I'm a king now, and while I am busy, I do have help if I need it. Thank you, and I'll be sure to look for your gift when I have the time.) The bittersweet tone is still there, as well as a hint of sadness.
Okay... Phantom can practically see the guilt surrounding the cowardly tabaxi Um... if you need anything, I will try to help
Phantom chuckles. (Your have nothing to feel guilty about. There was nothing anyone could have done. She's gone, and someday I'll come to terms with that.) His voice cracks slightly. (It's just... She was the only one, you know? She was only who made me feel like that......) His voice trails off.
I understand. I... lost my family when I was 7 and then lost my new family when I was 18. I have been looking for a new family... someone or some people to be with............. Don't need someone to 'wyrmsit' the younglings?
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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
Yacatl tries to comfort Yazrin. "Look... Are you sure I can't do anything? Get you a book of devil's laws? Find a way to petition the courts of mechanus?" They say slightly jealous
Yazrin shakes his head. "It wasn't a devil, at least not of any kind I recognized. It was something...else...older...more powerful..." He turns to Yacatl. "I truly appreciate the offer my friend, but no, there isn't anything." He sighs, his brow furrowing. Now though, was that a hint of jealousy I caught...? He asks, a little teasingly.
"Oh... I-I see... I could contact the CBoEEEs for you...." Yacatl says, blushing from the telepathic comment Well... I thought... maybe.................... you never know... sorry just... He responds, stumbling over their words
Yazrin laughs at Yacatl's confusion. It's fine, my friend. You never know what the future holds...
May I.... confess something? They say, letting go of Yazrin's hand
Yazrin chuckles slightly. I think I know, but go ahead.
"When I was seven, I was a human, a human kid growing up innocently... but then.........................." He steals himself, "some strange mist rolled in, and I left. I became a tabaxi, fused into this... mish-mashed form and taken away, away from my family, friends... everyone. I went from Eberron to Ravnica... I left a childhood to be an acrobatist at a demon run circus... After 10 years, I found stablity... I made potions and got away from such things but then........ I happened again. I got teleport away all because of my friends accidents and I was once more... alone.... scared... fearing.... lonely." They say, as they get more and more agitated
Yazrin watches him and nods. "Go on, my friend."
"I... I don't want to be alone... And then I found Aedwolf and he was nice and kind and funny and... well about to turn evil but I fixed that but now he is kinda... gone and I am all alone again..."
"And you're scared that I'm going to leave you, aren't you?"
"That and... I will be left to rebuild my life again."
Yazrin faces Yacatl directly. "I'm not going anywhere, my friend. I'll probably outlive you, but I'm not going anywhere."
"If you say so... But what about the deal? You might have to do what they say....... I just want to find a family, find a place to rest.... to be myself."
Yazrin sighs. "Do what you think may help. I'm not sure if I can even leave without them knowing, so do what you will, my friend."
"Mmm....... I could leave and find someone else to be friends with." They turn to the cards in their hand. "You could try your luck at the draw. I could... I need more information."
Don't draw a card, Yazrin. We made a deal.
I wasn't planning on it. I know what the Deck of Many Things is capable of.
Yacatl waits for Yazrin to decide
Yazrin smiles sadly, and shakes his head. "No my friend. I can't risk that. The other one involved, the one in bound to, at least for the time being, knows."
She smiles, giving him the vial "The elixir should be finished cooling pretty soon! And it should last around an hour"
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Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
*As per usual, just a d20 for now.*
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*Edit: Dice hate me today...*
*Yup...*
Rancor is pretty sure he got all the parasites.
He calls back his blood strings. "There." He gets the leftover bandages and uses it to re-wrap the wound.
"Thank you, Rancor. I'm sorry about how I acted toward you earlier. The fight, I mean." She meets his eyes for a moment, then glances away.
"It is alright." He coughs a bit. "Oh, these things are annoying. Hold on." He gets an empty cup and held his fingertip above it, then the parasites gets spat out from it into the cup neatly.
Tasa watches silently, then says quietly, "I wish I could do that. I had to kill those who didn't deserve to be killed in order to exterminate those things..."
He held up the cup and watched the worms wiggle. "It isn't as enjoyable as it looks."
"My job isn't to enjoy what I do. It's to help other people, so they won't feel the pain that I did."
He looks at her, setting the cup down. "Aren't people the ones who caused you the pain?"
"Some. But others didn't. They need protection from those who would cause pain. After all, no species is uniform. Good devils are rare, and so are good demons, but I've known some."
*Brb, gotta do a presentation thingy real quick. Be on and off.*
"Demons... I've heard some call me a demon. I suppose it's the most accurate term to describe me." He sighed, not in any specific emotion, just a general sigh. "I do not think ones who cause pain needs protection from others who do, I think it would be best for existence if everything just died." He poked at his chest a bit. "Including me, technically I am alive. Though, I know it wouldn't be wise for absolutely everything to die, which is why that belief is limited to sentient life." He looked off into space a bit. "I have a feeling things for life would just be better if there weren't beings like us trampling all around it, destroying an consuming as we do. I recognize that others consider my thoughts evil, and they may be, but it what my hatred, my rancor, leads me to believe." He stood up slowly, shaking his leg. "Well, what is has led me to believe for the past few thousand years. Recently, the ebb of my hatred has been going down, only occasionally surfacing up in short bursts. My hatred is my existence... what do I do the day it disappears completely? I have been contemplating that a lot. Good, evil, protection, pain, it all doesn't matter to much to me, I just want to kill life." He looked back at her as she sat down. " 'But why didn't you kill me?' You may ask, I told you, I do not know. Perhaps my hatred isn't as intense as it used to be, and I chose to ignore it for once, perhaps I simply wasn't in the mood. Whatever the reason is, I left you alive for it. You may be grateful, you may hate me, but it doesn't change my hatred, my need to kill." He stops for a moment. "Huh, that's the most I've said at once in a couple hundred years."
*Well, as you can see, I'll take advantage of that to type a lot. >:D*
She's smiling at Rancor. "Maybe, but some things cause us to stop hating. There are reasons to love, too. Also, you're... cute ... when you talk a lot."
*Okay, I'm back, I had some sudden work to do, so I can squeeze in a bit more rp time!*
He blankly stared at her.
She sighed and went to grab his hands, then remembered she doesn't have one arm. "I'm trying to flirt with you, dummy."
"I'm terribly sorry, but I have to ask, what?"
*Lol, Rancor doesn't 'get' positive emotions like that.*
"..."
*XD My poor character...*
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He mutters a few words, and then lights the deer and leaves on fire "Give me the related item"
Roran does so.
He tosses it into the fire "Through Vir may this connection be made. Between the one signified by the sacrifice, and the one who will step into the flame"
He looks a bit concerned, but doesn’t intervene.
"Walk in. Do not fear. Trust in the Vir ritual"
Roran takes a few steps forward. “I dislike fire…” he steps in.
It... Doesnt burn. In fact it doesnt seem to heat him at all. If the person the item is connected to lives, he now has a telepathic link to them
After a few minutes, Roran steps out of the fire, sighing. “Thank you for your help.”
*It continues for an hour, even outside of it* "Did you get anything?"
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Yacatl tries to comfort Yazrin. "Look... Are you sure I can't do anything? Get you a book of devil's laws? Find a way to petition the courts of mechanus?" They say slightly jealous
Yazrin shakes his head. "It wasn't a devil, at least not of any kind I recognized. It was something...else...older...more powerful..." He turns to Yacatl. "I truly appreciate the offer my friend, but no, there isn't anything." He sighs, his brow furrowing. Now though, was that a hint of jealousy I caught...? He asks, a little teasingly.
"Oh... I-I see... I could contact the CBoEEEs for you...." Yacatl says, blushing from the telepathic comment Well... I thought... maybe.................... you never know... sorry just... He responds, stumbling over their words
Yazrin laughs at Yacatl's confusion. It's fine, my friend. You never know what the future holds...
May I.... confess something? They say, letting go of Yazrin's hand
Yazrin chuckles slightly. I think I know, but go ahead.
"When I was seven, I was a human, a human kid growing up innocently... but then.........................." He steals himself, "some strange mist rolled in, and I left. I became a tabaxi, fused into this... mish-mashed form and taken away, away from my family, friends... everyone. I went from Eberron to Ravnica... I left a childhood to be an acrobatist at a demon run circus... After 10 years, I found stablity... I made potions and got away from such things but then........ I happened again. I got teleport away all because of my friends accidents and I was once more... alone.... scared... fearing.... lonely." They say, as they get more and more agitated
Yazrin watches him and nods. "Go on, my friend."
"I... I don't want to be alone... And then I found Aedwolf and he was nice and kind and funny and... well about to turn evil but I fixed that but now he is kinda... gone and I am all alone again..."
"And you're scared that I'm going to leave you, aren't you?"
"That and... I will be left to rebuild my life again."
Yazrin faces Yacatl directly. "I'm not going anywhere, my friend. I'll probably outlive you, but I'm not going anywhere."
"If you say so... But what about the deal? You might have to do what they say....... I just want to find a family, find a place to rest.... to be myself."
Yazrin sighs. "Do what you think may help. I'm not sure if I can even leave without them knowing, so do what you will, my friend."
"Mmm....... I could leave and find someone else to be friends with." They turn to the cards in their hand. "You could try your luck at the draw. I could... I need more information."
Don't draw a card, Yazrin. We made a deal.
I wasn't planning on it. I know what the Deck of Many Things is capable of.
Yacatl waits for Yazrin to decide
Yazrin smiles sadly, and shakes his head. "No my friend. I can't risk that. The other one involved, the one in bound to, at least for the time being, knows."
"Oh... I'm confused and I feel I won't be unconfused for a long time sadly... um... Want to get ice cream?"
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She smiles, giving him the vial "The elixir should be finished cooling pretty soon! And it should last around an hour"
“Thank you.. “ Zay watches the elixir, thinking about something.
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Tasa is trying to get Rancor to realize she likes him.
Shiguri is noting anyone of CR 20+.
*Yacatl is Level 20 and Meroving is an artifact*
She nods to each of them.
Y: "Um... Hi again. Enjoying the bird?"
M: Hello. Who are you?
"Yes."
Shiguri.
"Good... um... So you want to see a spelljammer?"
Nice to meet you. You can call me Tohono. They say, walking over to the astronaut. *Ranger golaith with black iron sword in a sheath* "You new?"
She narrows her eyes. "Yes."
Yes. I am new. Although if you mean age wise, I'm extremely old.
"You don't trust me?" They say, worried to incur the wrath of the space traveler
"I meant new to the tavern. Anyway... you were the one whose space ship crashed right?"
"No, but I doubt you could do a thing to me. I'm just always like this."
"No? My starship stepped out. I ordered them to drop me here."
"I... nevermind." Yacatl begins to wave one of his hands in the air, before seemingly touching something. With his other hand, he offers it to Shiguri. "Well take my hand and I can show you."
*Spilt timelines!*
"Ooo, why?"
She takes his hand with an air of "whatever".
She grins. "I sensed all the power here. If I were to absorb it, I would get exponentially more powerful."
She gets pulled through the ethereal plane, to the feywild. A majestic forest stretchs out to the horizon while a sun passes quickly over heard. "Now just to get my barring..." Yacatl mutters
"Mmm... How long will that take? I could potentionally speed up the process."
She waits.
"You want me to kill you?"
Yacatl plane shifts the pair to a sea that seemingly streatches out forever. Docked is what looks to be a simple water galley. "Can you cast spells?"
"Um... that would be a bit hard, but you can try. Oh, and don't kill the goliath in the process please."
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She takes his hand with an air of "whatever".
She grins. "I sensed all the power here. If I were to absorb it, I would get exponentially more powerful."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She gets pulled through the ethereal plane, to the feywild. A majestic forest stretchs out to the horizon while a sun passes quickly over heard. "Now just to get my barring..." Yacatl mutters
"Mmm... How long will that take? I could potentionally speed up the process."
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Phantom chuckles. (Your have nothing to feel guilty about. There was nothing anyone could have done. She's gone, and someday I'll come to terms with that.) His voice cracks slightly. (It's just... She was the only one, you know? She was only who made me feel like that......) His voice trails off.
She sighed and went to grab his hands, then remembered she doesn't have one arm. "I'm trying to flirt with you, dummy."
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Zay nodded sheepishly.
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She waits.
"You want me to kill you?"
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"I'm terribly sorry, but I have to ask, what?"
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After a few minutes, Roran steps out of the fire, sighing. “Thank you for your help.”
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I understand. I... lost my family when I was 7 and then lost my new family when I was 18. I have been looking for a new family... someone or some people to be with............. Don't need someone to 'wyrmsit' the younglings?
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Yazrin smiles sadly, and shakes his head. "No my friend. I can't risk that. The other one involved, the one in bound to, at least for the time being, knows."
She smiles, giving him the vial "The elixir should be finished cooling pretty soon! And it should last around an hour"
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"..."
*XD My poor character...*
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*It continues for an hour, even outside of it* "Did you get anything?"
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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
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Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Oh... I'm confused and I feel I won't be unconfused for a long time sadly... um... Want to get ice cream?"
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"..."
*Yep, this is gonna get interesting.*
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She sits there for a while. "...Do you know anyone who could grow my arm back?"
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He looks at it a bit. "I could give you mine."
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“Thank you.. “ Zay watches the elixir, thinking about something.
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"...And you don't know what flirting is?"
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Yacatl plane shifts the pair to a sea that seemingly streatches out forever. Docked is what looks to be a simple water galley. "Can you cast spells?"
"Um... that would be a bit hard, but you can try. Oh, and don't kill the goliath in the process please."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now