Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Hazel waves and begins drawing some strange ritual circle in the dirt.
Sinclair waves back with a small grin.
Hazel looks up. "Why are you smiling? Just a question." The circle begins to glow.
"Because its strange seeing others do magic"
"This is hardly magic..." The circle begins to glow a crimson red, and Hazel turns and quickly drops the paper she's holding onto it.
"Then what is it?"
"It's a way of summoning harder Possibilities. It has the power to accidentally end everything, so I can't use it heedlessly, unfortunately." The paper disintegrates when it hits the ritual, and the ritual flickers for a moment.
"soooooooo, magic" she said
"Sure, you can call it that if you want-" Her eyes glaze over and she has a mini seizure. All of a sudden she drops to the ground, coughing, and the ritual behind her flickers out.
Sinclair jumps down and pokes her "careful there"
"Hey! Don't poke me!" She seems fine as she stands up, if a bit... stronger? It's almost as though she developed bigger muscles.
"Thats.... weird"
"What? Oh, that? Yeah, the character sheet I burned had a 20 ability score in strength. It's a side effect that'll go away eventually." *Seen Everything, Everywhere, All at Once? This is based kinda on that.*
"That is... terrifying, to say the least."
"What about it is terrifying? It's just sorting through the various Possibilities. I myself am a Paradox; since I have the power, why not use it?"
"Because it could shatter the reality we know"
"Yeah, but isn't that exciting? There's infinite realities we don't know out there; if our reality was shattered, we could discover all those! But it's also safe as long as you use proper precautions."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Soldaer is prepping breakfast for him and Nia.
Phantom is asleep in the sun outside the tavern.
Yazrin is training again.
Sinclair watches Yazrin from up high. Occasionally dropping pebbles on him.
He chuckles. This is the first time she's seen him practicing without a target. His swordwork is impressive to say the least, as he goes through a series of attacks and blocks with such fluidity it's hard to tell where one ends and the next begins.
"man" she said, swinging down, hanging by her knee's on the tree branch. "You msut have a thick skull if you can't feel those pebbles dropping on your head"
Oh, I can. I just chose to ignore them. He says as he turns to face her, spinning his blades in a complicated attack routine before sliding them into their sheaths with a grin. He casually walks over to her, smiling a little mischievously.
She hangs there, watching him, her arms folded over her chest. She watches him, mocking the look of being bored.
Yazrin chuckles, and makes his way to her, until they're face-to-face. "Hmmmm...now what should I do...?" He asks, smiling mischievously.
"Back up before i drop down i accidently kick you" she said and raised and eyebrow.
Yazrin looks a bit surprised, as though he's thinking "Did she just threaten me?", but he backs up, albeit not very far.
She jumps down and smiles "Much better, now you see, you didn't get kicked in the process, good job" she said and patted his cheek.
Yazrin shakes his head, smiling. A sudden light comes to his eyes, and he grabs her hand, kissing it, much like you would kiss the hand of a queen or some other royalty.
She smiles, tilting her head. "Its not that easy cutie" she says. Suddenly it was no longer her hand, but the hand of Ozall. The pit fiend, looked around, confused on why he was back here and not in hells at the minute then looks down at Yazrin "Oh................ i feel disgusted by this" he snarls, gripping his mace. Sinclair was now on the left side of the massive fiend, chuckling a bit.
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and promptly vanishes in a swirl of shadow, reappearing, briefly, 30 ft deeper in the woods, before simply vanishing. (I will have you eventually, beautiful.) He says telepathically to Sinclair.
We shall see. She replies with a grin, dispersing of the fiend I'll never make it easy for you.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hello everyone and good morrow :] , My back hurts*
Yuri is inside the tavern, in the library, sitting on top of the highest shelf, reading. She is dressed in a white, tunic-like, dress with a silver clasp in the design of a flower. Her auburn hair is braided behind her with vines of silver.
Sinclair is outside. She wears a black crop-top with long sleeves, long black pants, and red sneakers. She is talking to a tiny quasit who wasn't giving her much of an answer to her questions, but rather putting it in riddles.
Lore was outside. She was jogging, for the first time without her dogs. She sat down on a rock to take a breather and to cool off for a few seconds before continuing.
*I might be slow for the next couple hours, since I'm watching The Suicide Squad.*
V flew down and glided next to her. "Having fun?"
*I love the first one because of el diablo and killer croc. the second one was bleh.*
"Eh, is you mean in some sort of muscle pain, then yes i am"
*Diablo and HQ were the only reasons I liked the first one. So far I love the rat lady.*
"Oh, you'll be fine. Sooooo, tell me about Hunter." She landed on the ground and jogged with Lore.
"What is there to tell?" She said with a chuckle
"So much." She laughed. "I want details!"
"You'll have to find out from him then" she chirped and poked V
V smacked her hand away, smiling. "But he's so dense! He doesn't even know you two are in a relationship!"
"I know, but I love him. If he doesn't love me, then I won't do much but ill still love him" she said.
"How hard have you tried helping him understand?"
"quite a bit but its fine" she said with a smile, stopping again.
V stopped, stepping in front of her and placing a hand on Lore's shoulder. "Is it really fine?"
"honestly, im not sure anymore" she said and chuckled
*Just finished the movie! I liked it soooo much better than the first one.*
V seems a bit concerned."Jeez, he must be denser that what he's made of then. Look, if you have feelings, you're going to have to tell him, and make sure he understands. If he doesn't, take the time to explain to him." She stepped over and put an arm around Lore. "Gods know what he'll do to who if stuff isn't explained to him soon."
*I have to disagree with you lol*
"Ill be fine" she chirps and chuckles "Just glad to have someone to talk to besides ettor, besides, he's been gone"
*Agree to disagree, then. :)*
"Who?"
"Ettor?" she asked "He's the one who traded his immortally to me" she said
"Hold up, what?"
"You heard me correctly" she said slowing down.
"You're... immortal?"
"yes ma'am" she said
V processed the info for a moment. "Huh. How is it so far?"
"I can't die" she said "its as if my skin is like diamond"
V poked Lore's cheek to test that.
It still feel's like squishy skin but with a certain toughness to it.
"So Hunter was right about you being thick."
Lore face goes red "Stop talking about my skiiiiiin"
V laughed. "Alright. alright. What do you want to talk about?"
"where were you?!" she asked and poked her right back
V laughed. "Oh, I went on a small adventure, joined a circus, met a few demigods, accidentally destroyed an ancient temple, and many other unmentionable things."
"Unmentionable she says" she said and chuckled
V smiled and winked. "Yep, some things are best left as secrets."
"Hmmmmm" she said and smiled "So what about you, whats your love life like now?"
"if you mean to ask if I have anyone, no, I don't. And don't think you're gonna squeeze any details out of me more than that!" She playfully stuck her tongue out.
"Oh i bet i can" lore giggled and poked her on her cheek.
"Nope, you're going to have to catch me!" V laughed and flew up into the air.
Elendon watches this from the roof with a smile, his wings fully visible for the first time, as he takes off, flying out to them with surprising ease. *80 ft flight speed for him.*
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Hazel waves and begins drawing some strange ritual circle in the dirt.
Sinclair waves back with a small grin.
Hazel looks up. "Why are you smiling? Just a question." The circle begins to glow.
"Because its strange seeing others do magic"
"This is hardly magic..." The circle begins to glow a crimson red, and Hazel turns and quickly drops the paper she's holding onto it.
"Then what is it?"
"It's a way of summoning harder Possibilities. It has the power to accidentally end everything, so I can't use it heedlessly, unfortunately." The paper disintegrates when it hits the ritual, and the ritual flickers for a moment.
"soooooooo, magic" she said
"Sure, you can call it that if you want-" Her eyes glaze over and she has a mini seizure. All of a sudden she drops to the ground, coughing, and the ritual behind her flickers out.
Sinclair jumps down and pokes her "careful there"
"Hey! Don't poke me!" She seems fine as she stands up, if a bit... stronger? It's almost as though she developed bigger muscles.
"Thats.... weird"
"What? Oh, that? Yeah, the character sheet I burned had a 20 ability score in strength. It's a side effect that'll go away eventually." *Seen Everything, Everywhere, All at Once? This is based kinda on that.*
"That is... terrifying, to say the least."
"What about it is terrifying? It's just sorting through the various Possibilities. I myself am a Paradox; since I have the power, why not use it?"
"Because it could shatter the reality we know"
"Yeah, but isn't that exciting? There's infinite realities we don't know out there; if our reality was shattered, we could discover all those! But it's also safe as long as you use proper precautions."
"Hmm" she said, watching through narrowed eyes.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Hazel waves and begins drawing some strange ritual circle in the dirt.
Sinclair waves back with a small grin.
Hazel looks up. "Why are you smiling? Just a question." The circle begins to glow.
"Because its strange seeing others do magic"
"This is hardly magic..." The circle begins to glow a crimson red, and Hazel turns and quickly drops the paper she's holding onto it.
"Then what is it?"
"It's a way of summoning harder Possibilities. It has the power to accidentally end everything, so I can't use it heedlessly, unfortunately." The paper disintegrates when it hits the ritual, and the ritual flickers for a moment.
"soooooooo, magic" she said
"Sure, you can call it that if you want-" Her eyes glaze over and she has a mini seizure. All of a sudden she drops to the ground, coughing, and the ritual behind her flickers out.
Sinclair jumps down and pokes her "careful there"
"Hey! Don't poke me!" She seems fine as she stands up, if a bit... stronger? It's almost as though she developed bigger muscles.
"Thats.... weird"
"What? Oh, that? Yeah, the character sheet I burned had a 20 ability score in strength. It's a side effect that'll go away eventually." *Seen Everything, Everywhere, All at Once? This is based kinda on that.*
"That is... terrifying, to say the least."
"What about it is terrifying? It's just sorting through the various Possibilities. I myself am a Paradox; since I have the power, why not use it?"
"Because it could shatter the reality we know"
"Yeah, but isn't that exciting? There's infinite realities we don't know out there; if our reality was shattered, we could discover all those! But it's also safe as long as you use proper precautions."
"Hmm" she said, watching through narrowed eyes.
"...Why are you looking at me like that?"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Mali is sitting outside, trying to take deep breaths.
Shardia is opening a small cloth bag with holes inside
E is around
The Reaper is in their room, sleeping, the door forgotten to be shut properly.
Arrow is practicing aerial archery outside on the targets.
Hazel sits outside the room and pulls out a new sheet of paper, occasionally glancing up at the Reaper as she writes stuff down.
She's not wearing her cloak & mask, so her face isn't hidden, showing the fact that she's a high elf with long brown hair, resting peacefully in her trance.
*Ah, sorry.*
Hazel continues to write and draw, and anyone nearby can see she's making a statblock...
*nah its fine*
She shifts in her bed, but not awake yet.
On a separate piece of paper, Hazel begins writing a draft of a Scythe.
Hers is propped up against the night stand on the other side of her bed, the top can be seen but Hazel would need to go inside the room to get a full look.
Hazel pulls out a little scrap of paper and crumples it, throwing it to the ground inside the room, where it transforms into a mouse. It scuttles up to get a closer look, allowing Hazel to see through its eyes.
She shifts at the sound of paper crumpling, but still just barely in the trance. The Scythe itself looks like it's made of some black twisted wood, with the base tilting back at the top to have the blade angled up some, while the bottom half of it curves back for better hold & use. The blade itself looks to be made of some kind of unnaturally dull silver, with a metal band holding it to the base & holding a smaller blade that looks like a continuation of the bigger one. If there's any way to feel anything about it, it has a surrounding aura of death & necrotic magic. *love how I have this much description for a singular Scythe*
The mouse disappears with a faint pop as Hazel notes this all down on another piece of paper.
The pop is all it takes for her to wake up, "Alright what's going on?" She still seems tired. *also need her character sheet? here*
"Oh uhuh," She snatches up her mask & scythe, teleporting in front of her, blade to Hazel's chest, "What were you doing?" The mask covers her face, & a murky black shadow is inside the eye holes making sure the face is concealed. *attempt 2*
Mali is sitting outside, trying to take deep breaths.
Shardia is opening a small cloth bag with holes inside
E is around
The Reaper is in their room, sleeping, the door forgotten to be shut properly.
Arrow is practicing aerial archery outside on the targets.
Hazel sits outside the room and pulls out a new sheet of paper, occasionally glancing up at the Reaper as she writes stuff down.
She's not wearing her cloak & mask, so her face isn't hidden, showing the fact that she's a high elf with long brown hair, resting peacefully in her trance.
*Ah, sorry.*
Hazel continues to write and draw, and anyone nearby can see she's making a statblock...
*nah its fine*
She shifts in her bed, but not awake yet.
On a separate piece of paper, Hazel begins writing a draft of a Scythe.
Hers is propped up against the night stand on the other side of her bed, the top can be seen but Hazel would need to go inside the room to get a full look.
Hazel pulls out a little scrap of paper and crumples it, throwing it to the ground inside the room, where it transforms into a mouse. It scuttles up to get a closer look, allowing Hazel to see through its eyes.
She shifts at the sound of paper crumpling, but still just barely in the trance. The Scythe itself looks like it's made of some black twisted wood, with the base tilting back at the top to have the blade angled up some, while the bottom half of it curves back for better hold & use. The blade itself looks to be made of some kind of unnaturally dull silver, with a metal band holding it to the base & holding a smaller blade that looks like a continuation of the bigger one. If there's any way to feel anything about it, it has a surrounding aura of death & necrotic magic. *love how I have this much description for a singular Scythe*
The mouse disappears with a faint pop as Hazel notes this all down on another piece of paper.
The pop is all it takes for her to wake up, "Alright what's going on?" She still seems tired. *also need her character sheet? here*
"Oh uhuh," She snatches up her mask & scythe, teleporting in front of her, blade to Hazel's chest, "What were you doing?" The mask covers her face, & a murky black shadow is inside the eye holes making sure the face is concealed.
"Nothing! I was just trying to make a stat block based off the idea of a Reaper. And a magic item based on your Scythe." She cautiously reaches a hand behind her back.
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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?
Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Soldaer is prepping breakfast for him and Nia.
Phantom is asleep in the sun outside the tavern.
Yazrin is training again.
Sinclair watches Yazrin from up high. Occasionally dropping pebbles on him.
He chuckles. This is the first time she's seen him practicing without a target. His swordwork is impressive to say the least, as he goes through a series of attacks and blocks with such fluidity it's hard to tell where one ends and the next begins.
"man" she said, swinging down, hanging by her knee's on the tree branch. "You msut have a thick skull if you can't feel those pebbles dropping on your head"
Oh, I can. I just chose to ignore them. He says as he turns to face her, spinning his blades in a complicated attack routine before sliding them into their sheaths with a grin. He casually walks over to her, smiling a little mischievously.
She hangs there, watching him, her arms folded over her chest. She watches him, mocking the look of being bored.
Yazrin chuckles, and makes his way to her, until they're face-to-face. "Hmmmm...now what should I do...?" He asks, smiling mischievously.
"Back up before i drop down i accidently kick you" she said and raised and eyebrow.
Yazrin looks a bit surprised, as though he's thinking "Did she just threaten me?", but he backs up, albeit not very far.
She jumps down and smiles "Much better, now you see, you didn't get kicked in the process, good job" she said and patted his cheek.
Yazrin shakes his head, smiling. A sudden light comes to his eyes, and he grabs her hand, kissing it, much like you would kiss the hand of a queen or some other royalty.
She smiles, tilting her head. "Its not that easy cutie" she says. Suddenly it was no longer her hand, but the hand of Ozall. The pit fiend, looked around, confused on why he was back here and not in hells at the minute then looks down at Yazrin "Oh................ i feel disgusted by this" he snarls, gripping his mace. Sinclair was now on the left side of the massive fiend, chuckling a bit.
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and promptly vanishes in a swirl of shadow, reappearing, briefly, 30 ft deeper in the woods, before simply vanishing. (I will have you eventually, beautiful.) He says telepathically to Sinclair.
We shall see. She replies with a grin, dispersing of the fiend I'll never make it easy for you.
(Oh, I know, but seriously? Not even a kiss on the hand?) He laughs, it ringing out between the trees. (But, nevertheless, you will be mine, eventually) She can almost see his expression; a mix of live and determination. But yet, he's still completely invisible.
Yuri is sitting outside on the roof. She is in her rabbit form, which is napping cutely, curled up in a small ball, in a sunny spot.
Lore is mediating outside.
Sinclair is Sitting on a twisted tree branch with a quasit, reading a book to it.
Soldaer is prepping breakfast for him and Nia.
Phantom is asleep in the sun outside the tavern.
Yazrin is training again.
Sinclair watches Yazrin from up high. Occasionally dropping pebbles on him.
He chuckles. This is the first time she's seen him practicing without a target. His swordwork is impressive to say the least, as he goes through a series of attacks and blocks with such fluidity it's hard to tell where one ends and the next begins.
"man" she said, swinging down, hanging by her knee's on the tree branch. "You msut have a thick skull if you can't feel those pebbles dropping on your head"
Oh, I can. I just chose to ignore them. He says as he turns to face her, spinning his blades in a complicated attack routine before sliding them into their sheaths with a grin. He casually walks over to her, smiling a little mischievously.
She hangs there, watching him, her arms folded over her chest. She watches him, mocking the look of being bored.
Yazrin chuckles, and makes his way to her, until they're face-to-face. "Hmmmm...now what should I do...?" He asks, smiling mischievously.
"Back up before i drop down i accidently kick you" she said and raised and eyebrow.
Yazrin looks a bit surprised, as though he's thinking "Did she just threaten me?", but he backs up, albeit not very far.
She jumps down and smiles "Much better, now you see, you didn't get kicked in the process, good job" she said and patted his cheek.
Yazrin shakes his head, smiling. A sudden light comes to his eyes, and he grabs her hand, kissing it, much like you would kiss the hand of a queen or some other royalty.
She smiles, tilting her head. "Its not that easy cutie" she says. Suddenly it was no longer her hand, but the hand of Ozall. The pit fiend, looked around, confused on why he was back here and not in hells at the minute then looks down at Yazrin "Oh................ i feel disgusted by this" he snarls, gripping his mace. Sinclair was now on the left side of the massive fiend, chuckling a bit.
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and promptly vanishes in a swirl of shadow, reappearing, briefly, 30 ft deeper in the woods, before simply vanishing. (I will have you eventually, beautiful.) He says telepathically to Sinclair.
We shall see. She replies with a grin, dispersing of the fiend I'll never make it easy for you.
(Oh, I know, but seriously? Not even a kiss on the hand?) He laughs, it ringing out between the trees. (But, nevertheless, you will be mine, eventually) She can almost see his expression; a mix of live and determination. But yet, he's still completely invisible.
You can try She said and how can you say that? you haven't even gotten that far.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elendon sees V and Lore flying around out over the field from his spot on the roof. His wings are fully visible to everyone for the first time, and he smiles at their antics. Suddenly, he takes off and starts speeding towards them.
"Alright race & age?" He slithers up to the bar.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Yeah, but isn't that exciting? There's infinite realities we don't know out there; if our reality was shattered, we could discover all those! But it's also safe as long as you use proper precautions."
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.
Lore casts [FLY] on herself and takes off after her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
We shall see. She replies with a grin, dispersing of the fiend I'll never make it easy for you.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Elendon watches this from the roof with a smile, his wings fully visible for the first time, as he takes off, flying out to them with surprising ease. *80 ft flight speed for him.*
"Human and twenty-three." Deception 20
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Ah!" V laughed and flew around. *Flying speed of 40, what speed does Fly give Lore again?*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Hmm" she said, watching through narrowed eyes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"...Why are you looking at me like that?"
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.
"Oh uhuh," She snatches up her mask & scythe, teleporting in front of her, blade to Hazel's chest, "What were you doing?" The mask covers her face, & a murky black shadow is inside the eye holes making sure the face is concealed. *attempt 2*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/spells/fly
*60 feet per turn*
"Jokes on you, i have magic' she chirps
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
V yelps as Lore catches her quite easily. "No fair!"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Nothing! I was just trying to make a stat block based off the idea of a Reaper. And a magic item based on your Scythe." She cautiously reaches a hand behind her back.
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.
(Oh, I know, but seriously? Not even a kiss on the hand?) He laughs, it ringing out between the trees. (But, nevertheless, you will be mine, eventually) She can almost see his expression; a mix of live and determination. But yet, he's still completely invisible.
He narrows his eyes
Insight: 11
"Alright what the hell was that? Why are you saying you're an age that doesn't allow you to drink alcohol, tell me the truth."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She chuckles "Easy peasy" she said and flew up and dropped down
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
V grumpily flew down behind her.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
You can try She said and how can you say that? you haven't even gotten that far.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Elendon sees V and Lore flying around out over the field from his spot on the roof. His wings are fully visible to everyone for the first time, and he smiles at their antics. Suddenly, he takes off and starts speeding towards them.
*80 ft flight speed for him*
Lore chuckles and boops her "You have been caught"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]