Lore is outside. She is hiding in a tree that has lanterns strew through it. She is reading happily by herself.
Yuri is in her palace of thorns and brambles, watching the world pass by.
Stroth is talking to Zylna.
Zenix stops by the palace, checking inside for her
Yuri opens the thorns for him.
Zenix steps inside, "Yuri, i'm back." He calls,
One of the pillars made of bright green thorn branches with maroon-colored thorns splits open as Yuri appears. She wears a thin white dress with a sash made of silverpoint, an incredibly toxic plant that, once it has stabbed someone, there is no cure.
"Hello dear," He smiles, "New outfit, looks nice on you."
"Thank you my love" she says and smiles. She brushes herself off and looks back up at him "What shall we do today?"
"Hm, well i brought lunch," He says, "Though, its been a while since i got chances to talk to you on...friendlier terms, so i got sandwhichs."
"what type?" she askes.
*I keep seeing Yuri as incredibly tiny and i keep changing her height so she is P E T I T E.*
*5ft tall, and intimidating as all heck*
"I just went with roast beef," He says, offering her one
*Yuri is like a chihuahua, Tiny and completely ready to destroy your ankles*
She tilted her head and took it from him, sniffing it.
*And with the power of satan fueling them*
Zenix nods, taking off his mask and taking a bite of his sandwhich
She bites into her's and smiles like a happy child. "This is delightful"
He nods, smiling at her, "It is. I'm glad you stopped trying to kill me."
"Why would i now?" she asked "Your something i can't afford to loose"
"How so?" He asks, tilting his head slightly
"You are a valuable asset to me. You have battle prowess and you will be good for procreation when the time comes."
This, for the first time in a long long while, causes zenix to blush, "Well aren't you forward now," he chuckles
*Hi good morning! Hows it going everyone, also who's online?*
Yuri is outside, beyond the border, beyond the iron wastes, in the mountain ranges. She is surrounded by a palace of twisted brambles and thicket that she has no made her home.
A small medallion sits on the table in the main room. It is a grey blue colored disk-like stone with carvings on it of a sun being eclipsed by a moon. A long rope like cord is strung through it as if to be wore like a necklace. It gleams innocently in the tavern light.
lawrence is hot and wanting AC
Lazarus looks for a door
The brambles seem to make a way for a door.
Lazarus walks in slowly, looking for Yuri
Yuri sat on a throne made of black twisted brambles. Her eyes were pure black, like orbs of obisdian.
Lazarus thinks very carefully on what to say. "Hello." They state mechanically, waving
"You can relax" she chimes with a smile "I won't hurt a friend"
"Okay." He says, nearly smiling back. "May I ask a question?"
"of course"
"Could I be privy to what is going on? Concerning you eyes, concerning your palace, concerning you and Zenix. I apologize if I am over stepping my bounds but... I am curious. Curious and scared."
"What have you to be scared about. You are in my good graces." she said and smiled slyly "Though that could change if you keep posing questions"
"Exactly, and I guess I won't ask questions." Lazarus says, not really knowing what to do. "So... you made this?"
She smiles, hoping down from her throne of thorns. relatively speaking, this made her seem small.
"Sorry, shouldn't of asked questions. I do like the design of it. Reminds me of my underwater realm."
"Thank you, I've always loved thorns. Beautfuil and deadly"
"Indeed. I would desire to inquire into how you made this."
"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hi good morning! Hows it going everyone, also who's online?*
Yuri is outside, beyond the border, beyond the iron wastes, in the mountain ranges. She is surrounded by a palace of twisted brambles and thicket that she has no made her home.
A small medallion sits on the table in the main room. It is a grey blue colored disk-like stone with carvings on it of a sun being eclipsed by a moon. A long rope like cord is strung through it as if to be wore like a necklace. It gleams innocently in the tavern light.
lawrence is hot and wanting AC
Lazarus looks for a door
The brambles seem to make a way for a door.
Lazarus walks in slowly, looking for Yuri
Yuri sat on a throne made of black twisted brambles. Her eyes were pure black, like orbs of obisdian.
Lazarus thinks very carefully on what to say. "Hello." They state mechanically, waving
"You can relax" she chimes with a smile "I won't hurt a friend"
"Okay." He says, nearly smiling back. "May I ask a question?"
"of course"
"Could I be privy to what is going on? Concerning you eyes, concerning your palace, concerning you and Zenix. I apologize if I am over stepping my bounds but... I am curious. Curious and scared."
"What have you to be scared about. You are in my good graces." she said and smiled slyly "Though that could change if you keep posing questions"
"Exactly, and I guess I won't ask questions." Lazarus says, not really knowing what to do. "So... you made this?"
She smiles, hoping down from her throne of thorns. relatively speaking, this made her seem small.
"Sorry, shouldn't of asked questions. I do like the design of it. Reminds me of my underwater realm."
"Thank you, I've always loved thorns. Beautfuil and deadly"
"Indeed. I would desire to inquire into how you made this."
"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
"Along with..." They stop themselves from asking a question, "I mean, I then might be able to conclude that along with being a vampire, you are also part plant. Of course, I would need conformation of that."
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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
*Okay, so I goes from the first turn, it plays out as normal, I messed up my turns after, so here:*
He pulls out both his side pistols & goes for 4 shots, the first being a disarming shot for his rapier.
Hit: 22 Damage: 9 On Hit: make a dc 16 STR saving throw, on fail the rapier is pushed 10 feet away from Finch.
Hit: 22 Damage: 4
Hit: 29 Damage: 6
Hit: 27 Damage: 10 all silvered piercing Damage
str saving throw 14 Finch drops the rapier and pulls out a different one, this one crackling with electricity. DC 19 dex or 33 Lightning damage (if save, take half)
Finch bonus action dodges and moves next to jeremiah.
DEX st: 23 if fail use indomitable, use this roll instead no matter what if the first was failed: 19
He puts away his side pistols & draws his main, using his action, & then with his bonus action reloads one of his side pistols, & finally backs up 25 feet.
Op attack: Hit: 20 Damage: 10 Piercing and 1 Lightning
He moves back again & Action surges to empty his gun by firing of all the shots (aka broken 6 attack because 3 attacks on attack action, & two because base & extra.) & Second Winds with his bonus action.
Hit: 17 Damage: 6
Hit: 21 Damage: 10
Hit: 17 Damage: 11
Hit: 25 Damage: 9
Hit: 28 Damage: 5
Hit: 16 Damage: 4
Heal: 22
Finch coughs up some blood.
Op attack: Hit: 23 Damage: 6 Piercing and 2 Lightning
Finch uses his second to last set of darts (Bonus action) Hit: 9 Damage: 7 Piercing
Hit: 28 Damage: 7 Piercing
Hit: 25 Damage: 7 Piercing
Hit: 18 Damage: 7 Piercing
And will move closer and use his rapier
Hit: 15 Damage: 7 Piercing and 4 Lightning
Hit: 9 Damage: 12 Piercing and 3 Lightning
Hit: 27 Damage: 8 Piercing and 1 Lightning
Jerimiah's looking rough as well, bleeding from his stab wounds, he reloads his main & side weapon, one with action & one with bonus action, staying where he is.
Finch pulls out his last set of darts and wields it alongside his rapier.
Hit: 13 Damage: 12 Piercing and 6 Lightning
Hit: 18 Damage: 9 Piercing and 8 Lightning
Hit: 20 Damage: 10 Piercing and 2 Lightning
Bonus action darts. Hit: 19 Damage: 10 Slashing
With him taking the last three hits, he says, "Good job kid, I think you got me." And falls unconscious.
Finch catches him and brings him inside the tavern bounds.
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.
"Okay, just hang on my belt like a normal medallion, then."
The medallion goes silent.
She looks around for Stroth.
Stroth was outside. He was recovering from a previous panic attack while sitting against a tree, taking deep breaths.
She walked up and sat in front of him.
"Hey..." he said and smiled. He looked a bit feverish.
She tilted her head. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"yeah, im fine." he said "just side effects from my medication... nightmares and such"
"Do you need anything?"
"nah.." he said and chuckled "ill be fine"
"Okay." She pulled up the medallion. "I found this thing."
"I AM NOT A THING" it screams. Stroth chuckles "a talking medallion huh? intresting"
She poked it. "I thought you weren't gonna talk anymore."
"WELL YOU CALLED ME A THING!!" it screeched. Stroth leaned back a bit, watching this, and finding it amusing.
She handed it to Stroth. "It wants a blood ritual to get free."
"Hm" he said and sat up a bit. He pulled out a pair of thin-framed glasses and examined the medallion a bit. "So what are ye?" he askes the medallion who now has decided to stay quiet.
"The thing won't answer clearly. All I got was 'a person'."
"it could be a demon" he said. "IM. NOT. A. DEMON!!!!!!" it screams.
"It wants someone to do a blood ritual without knowing the conditions, sounds demon-y to me."
"Completely demon-y" Stroth agreed. The medallion screeched "IS EVERYONE HERE IDIOTIC AS YOU TWO??!!"
"Usually dumber." Zylna chuckled a bit at the medallions dismay. "Could you put it back if we take it out?" She asks Stroth.
*ME WHO KNEW IT WOULD BE GOOD TO LET STROTH KNOW THE IMPRISONMENT SPELL*
He studies it for a moment more. "I could, the stone itself is non-magical so i don't se why not"
She nodded. "Okay, little medallion. I'll let you out, but if anything happens, Stroth has the power to put you back, understand?"
"I have to do some preparations first." he said "It was a stone-based imprisonment so once this stone breaks i must find another one to put whatever is inside back in. Second, i need to make a small statue of whoever is inside so if they get loose, they can go right back in. The problem with that is we don't know who is inside or even what they look like" he said.
She poked the medallion. "Hey, you heard him. What do you look like?"
"i can't exactly show you, thats beyond my powers" It said. Stroth looked at it for a long time before speaking up "We could trap it someplace, like a demiplane. That way it can't get out if it kills us and we can get a good look at it so we have an idea."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Okay, just hang on my belt like a normal medallion, then."
The medallion goes silent.
She looks around for Stroth.
Stroth was outside. He was recovering from a previous panic attack while sitting against a tree, taking deep breaths.
She walked up and sat in front of him.
"Hey..." he said and smiled. He looked a bit feverish.
She tilted her head. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"yeah, im fine." he said "just side effects from my medication... nightmares and such"
"Do you need anything?"
"nah.." he said and chuckled "ill be fine"
"Okay." She pulled up the medallion. "I found this thing."
"I AM NOT A THING" it screams. Stroth chuckles "a talking medallion huh? intresting"
She poked it. "I thought you weren't gonna talk anymore."
"WELL YOU CALLED ME A THING!!" it screeched. Stroth leaned back a bit, watching this, and finding it amusing.
She handed it to Stroth. "It wants a blood ritual to get free."
"Hm" he said and sat up a bit. He pulled out a pair of thin-framed glasses and examined the medallion a bit. "So what are ye?" he askes the medallion who now has decided to stay quiet.
"The thing won't answer clearly. All I got was 'a person'."
"it could be a demon" he said. "IM. NOT. A. DEMON!!!!!!" it screams.
"It wants someone to do a blood ritual without knowing the conditions, sounds demon-y to me."
"Completely demon-y" Stroth agreed. The medallion screeched "IS EVERYONE HERE IDIOTIC AS YOU TWO??!!"
"Usually dumber." Zylna chuckled a bit at the medallions dismay. "Could you put it back if we take it out?" She asks Stroth.
*ME WHO KNEW IT WOULD BE GOOD TO LET STROTH KNOW THE IMPRISONMENT SPELL*
He studies it for a moment more. "I could, the stone itself is non-magical so i don't se why not"
She nodded. "Okay, little medallion. I'll let you out, but if anything happens, Stroth has the power to put you back, understand?"
"I have to do some preparations first." he said "It was a stone-based imprisonment so once this stone breaks i must find another one to put whatever is inside back in. Second, i need to make a small statue of whoever is inside so if they get loose, they can go right back in. The problem with that is we don't know who is inside or even what they look like" he said.
She poked the medallion. "Hey, you heard him. What do you look like?"
"i can't exactly show you, thats beyond my powers" It said. Stroth looked at it for a long time before speaking up "We could trap it someplace, like a demiplane. That way it can't get out if it kills us and we can get a good look at it so we have an idea."
She nodded. "Yes, lets do that."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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.
Lore is outside. She is hiding in a tree that has lanterns strew through it. She is reading happily by herself.
Yuri is in her palace of thorns and brambles, watching the world pass by.
Stroth is talking to Zylna.
Zenix stops by the palace, checking inside for her
Yuri opens the thorns for him.
Zenix steps inside, "Yuri, i'm back." He calls,
One of the pillars made of bright green thorn branches with maroon-colored thorns splits open as Yuri appears. She wears a thin white dress with a sash made of silverpoint, an incredibly toxic plant that, once it has stabbed someone, there is no cure.
"Hello dear," He smiles, "New outfit, looks nice on you."
"Thank you my love" she says and smiles. She brushes herself off and looks back up at him "What shall we do today?"
"Hm, well i brought lunch," He says, "Though, its been a while since i got chances to talk to you on...friendlier terms, so i got sandwhichs."
"what type?" she askes.
*I keep seeing Yuri as incredibly tiny and i keep changing her height so she is P E T I T E.*
*5ft tall, and intimidating as all heck*
"I just went with roast beef," He says, offering her one
*Yuri is like a chihuahua, Tiny and completely ready to destroy your ankles*
She tilted her head and took it from him, sniffing it.
*And with the power of satan fueling them*
Zenix nods, taking off his mask and taking a bite of his sandwhich
She bites into her's and smiles like a happy child. "This is delightful"
He nods, smiling at her, "It is. I'm glad you stopped trying to kill me."
"Why would i now?" she asked "Your something i can't afford to loose"
"How so?" He asks, tilting his head slightly
"You are a valuable asset to me. You have battle prowess and you will be good for procreation when the time comes."
This, for the first time in a long long while, causes zenix to blush, "Well aren't you forward now," he chuckles
She chuckles "well look at that. I made the Zenix, a ruthless veteran, blush." she said and poked him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hi good morning! Hows it going everyone, also who's online?*
Yuri is outside, beyond the border, beyond the iron wastes, in the mountain ranges. She is surrounded by a palace of twisted brambles and thicket that she has no made her home.
A small medallion sits on the table in the main room. It is a grey blue colored disk-like stone with carvings on it of a sun being eclipsed by a moon. A long rope like cord is strung through it as if to be wore like a necklace. It gleams innocently in the tavern light.
lawrence is hot and wanting AC
Lazarus looks for a door
The brambles seem to make a way for a door.
Lazarus walks in slowly, looking for Yuri
Yuri sat on a throne made of black twisted brambles. Her eyes were pure black, like orbs of obisdian.
Lazarus thinks very carefully on what to say. "Hello." They state mechanically, waving
"You can relax" she chimes with a smile "I won't hurt a friend"
"Okay." He says, nearly smiling back. "May I ask a question?"
"of course"
"Could I be privy to what is going on? Concerning you eyes, concerning your palace, concerning you and Zenix. I apologize if I am over stepping my bounds but... I am curious. Curious and scared."
"What have you to be scared about. You are in my good graces." she said and smiled slyly "Though that could change if you keep posing questions"
"Exactly, and I guess I won't ask questions." Lazarus says, not really knowing what to do. "So... you made this?"
She smiles, hoping down from her throne of thorns. relatively speaking, this made her seem small.
"Sorry, shouldn't of asked questions. I do like the design of it. Reminds me of my underwater realm."
"Thank you, I've always loved thorns. Beautfuil and deadly"
"Indeed. I would desire to inquire into how you made this."
"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
"Along with..." They stop themselves from asking a question, "I mean, I then might be able to conclude that along with being a vampire, you are also part plant. Of course, I would need conformation of that."
"I am not plant but the plants contain part of me." she said "Its complex"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. She is hiding in a tree that has lanterns strew through it. She is reading happily by herself.
Yuri is in her palace of thorns and brambles, watching the world pass by.
Stroth is talking to Zylna.
Zenix stops by the palace, checking inside for her
Yuri opens the thorns for him.
Zenix steps inside, "Yuri, i'm back." He calls,
One of the pillars made of bright green thorn branches with maroon-colored thorns splits open as Yuri appears. She wears a thin white dress with a sash made of silverpoint, an incredibly toxic plant that, once it has stabbed someone, there is no cure.
"Hello dear," He smiles, "New outfit, looks nice on you."
"Thank you my love" she says and smiles. She brushes herself off and looks back up at him "What shall we do today?"
"Hm, well i brought lunch," He says, "Though, its been a while since i got chances to talk to you on...friendlier terms, so i got sandwhichs."
"what type?" she askes.
*I keep seeing Yuri as incredibly tiny and i keep changing her height so she is P E T I T E.*
*5ft tall, and intimidating as all heck*
"I just went with roast beef," He says, offering her one
*Yuri is like a chihuahua, Tiny and completely ready to destroy your ankles*
She tilted her head and took it from him, sniffing it.
*And with the power of satan fueling them*
Zenix nods, taking off his mask and taking a bite of his sandwhich
She bites into her's and smiles like a happy child. "This is delightful"
He nods, smiling at her, "It is. I'm glad you stopped trying to kill me."
"Why would i now?" she asked "Your something i can't afford to loose"
"How so?" He asks, tilting his head slightly
"You are a valuable asset to me. You have battle prowess and you will be good for procreation when the time comes."
This, for the first time in a long long while, causes zenix to blush, "Well aren't you forward now," he chuckles
She chuckles "well look at that. I made the Zenix, a ruthless veteran, blush." she said and poked him.
"Hey, i'm used to physical battle, not this kinda thing." He says, poking her back
"Okay, just hang on my belt like a normal medallion, then."
The medallion goes silent.
She looks around for Stroth.
Stroth was outside. He was recovering from a previous panic attack while sitting against a tree, taking deep breaths.
She walked up and sat in front of him.
"Hey..." he said and smiled. He looked a bit feverish.
She tilted her head. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"yeah, im fine." he said "just side effects from my medication... nightmares and such"
"Do you need anything?"
"nah.." he said and chuckled "ill be fine"
"Okay." She pulled up the medallion. "I found this thing."
"I AM NOT A THING" it screams. Stroth chuckles "a talking medallion huh? intresting"
She poked it. "I thought you weren't gonna talk anymore."
"WELL YOU CALLED ME A THING!!" it screeched. Stroth leaned back a bit, watching this, and finding it amusing.
She handed it to Stroth. "It wants a blood ritual to get free."
"Hm" he said and sat up a bit. He pulled out a pair of thin-framed glasses and examined the medallion a bit. "So what are ye?" he askes the medallion who now has decided to stay quiet.
"The thing won't answer clearly. All I got was 'a person'."
"it could be a demon" he said. "IM. NOT. A. DEMON!!!!!!" it screams.
"It wants someone to do a blood ritual without knowing the conditions, sounds demon-y to me."
"Completely demon-y" Stroth agreed. The medallion screeched "IS EVERYONE HERE IDIOTIC AS YOU TWO??!!"
"Usually dumber." Zylna chuckled a bit at the medallions dismay. "Could you put it back if we take it out?" She asks Stroth.
*ME WHO KNEW IT WOULD BE GOOD TO LET STROTH KNOW THE IMPRISONMENT SPELL*
He studies it for a moment more. "I could, the stone itself is non-magical so i don't se why not"
She nodded. "Okay, little medallion. I'll let you out, but if anything happens, Stroth has the power to put you back, understand?"
"I have to do some preparations first." he said "It was a stone-based imprisonment so once this stone breaks i must find another one to put whatever is inside back in. Second, i need to make a small statue of whoever is inside so if they get loose, they can go right back in. The problem with that is we don't know who is inside or even what they look like" he said.
She poked the medallion. "Hey, you heard him. What do you look like?"
"i can't exactly show you, thats beyond my powers" It said. Stroth looked at it for a long time before speaking up "We could trap it someplace, like a demiplane. That way it can't get out if it kills us and we can get a good look at it so we have an idea."
She nodded. "Yes, lets do that."
He nods and stands up, shaking out his hands. He walks over to a patch of ground that is rather flat as he cracks his knuckles and draws out a rectangle. Once he finishes, a shadow comes over the rectangle, like it had opened to the abyss beyond. He smiles "here we go"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hi good morning! Hows it going everyone, also who's online?*
Yuri is outside, beyond the border, beyond the iron wastes, in the mountain ranges. She is surrounded by a palace of twisted brambles and thicket that she has no made her home.
A small medallion sits on the table in the main room. It is a grey blue colored disk-like stone with carvings on it of a sun being eclipsed by a moon. A long rope like cord is strung through it as if to be wore like a necklace. It gleams innocently in the tavern light.
lawrence is hot and wanting AC
Lazarus looks for a door
The brambles seem to make a way for a door.
Lazarus walks in slowly, looking for Yuri
Yuri sat on a throne made of black twisted brambles. Her eyes were pure black, like orbs of obisdian.
Lazarus thinks very carefully on what to say. "Hello." They state mechanically, waving
"You can relax" she chimes with a smile "I won't hurt a friend"
"Okay." He says, nearly smiling back. "May I ask a question?"
"of course"
"Could I be privy to what is going on? Concerning you eyes, concerning your palace, concerning you and Zenix. I apologize if I am over stepping my bounds but... I am curious. Curious and scared."
"What have you to be scared about. You are in my good graces." she said and smiled slyly "Though that could change if you keep posing questions"
"Exactly, and I guess I won't ask questions." Lazarus says, not really knowing what to do. "So... you made this?"
She smiles, hoping down from her throne of thorns. relatively speaking, this made her seem small.
"Sorry, shouldn't of asked questions. I do like the design of it. Reminds me of my underwater realm."
"Thank you, I've always loved thorns. Beautfuil and deadly"
"Indeed. I would desire to inquire into how you made this."
"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
"Along with..." They stop themselves from asking a question, "I mean, I then might be able to conclude that along with being a vampire, you are also part plant. Of course, I would need conformation of that."
"I am not plant but the plants contain part of me." she said "Its complex"
"Mmm... I can understand that. If you need me to do anything, just ask. I... am operating under the conclusion that something has happened and you are going through a tough time in your life."
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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
"Okay, just hang on my belt like a normal medallion, then."
The medallion goes silent.
She looks around for Stroth.
Stroth was outside. He was recovering from a previous panic attack while sitting against a tree, taking deep breaths.
She walked up and sat in front of him.
"Hey..." he said and smiled. He looked a bit feverish.
She tilted her head. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"yeah, im fine." he said "just side effects from my medication... nightmares and such"
"Do you need anything?"
"nah.." he said and chuckled "ill be fine"
"Okay." She pulled up the medallion. "I found this thing."
"I AM NOT A THING" it screams. Stroth chuckles "a talking medallion huh? intresting"
She poked it. "I thought you weren't gonna talk anymore."
"WELL YOU CALLED ME A THING!!" it screeched. Stroth leaned back a bit, watching this, and finding it amusing.
She handed it to Stroth. "It wants a blood ritual to get free."
"Hm" he said and sat up a bit. He pulled out a pair of thin-framed glasses and examined the medallion a bit. "So what are ye?" he askes the medallion who now has decided to stay quiet.
"The thing won't answer clearly. All I got was 'a person'."
"it could be a demon" he said. "IM. NOT. A. DEMON!!!!!!" it screams.
"It wants someone to do a blood ritual without knowing the conditions, sounds demon-y to me."
"Completely demon-y" Stroth agreed. The medallion screeched "IS EVERYONE HERE IDIOTIC AS YOU TWO??!!"
"Usually dumber." Zylna chuckled a bit at the medallions dismay. "Could you put it back if we take it out?" She asks Stroth.
*ME WHO KNEW IT WOULD BE GOOD TO LET STROTH KNOW THE IMPRISONMENT SPELL*
He studies it for a moment more. "I could, the stone itself is non-magical so i don't se why not"
She nodded. "Okay, little medallion. I'll let you out, but if anything happens, Stroth has the power to put you back, understand?"
"I have to do some preparations first." he said "It was a stone-based imprisonment so once this stone breaks i must find another one to put whatever is inside back in. Second, i need to make a small statue of whoever is inside so if they get loose, they can go right back in. The problem with that is we don't know who is inside or even what they look like" he said.
She poked the medallion. "Hey, you heard him. What do you look like?"
"i can't exactly show you, thats beyond my powers" It said. Stroth looked at it for a long time before speaking up "We could trap it someplace, like a demiplane. That way it can't get out if it kills us and we can get a good look at it so we have an idea."
She nodded. "Yes, lets do that."
He nods and stands up, shaking out his hands. He walks over to a patch of ground that is rather flat as he cracks his knuckles and draws out a rectangle. Once he finishes, a shadow comes over the rectangle, like it had opened to the abyss beyond. He smiles "here we go"
Zylna walked over and dove into it with a 10 point backflip.
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Lore is outside. She is hiding in a tree that has lanterns strew through it. She is reading happily by herself.
Yuri is in her palace of thorns and brambles, watching the world pass by.
Stroth is talking to Zylna.
Zenix stops by the palace, checking inside for her
Yuri opens the thorns for him.
Zenix steps inside, "Yuri, i'm back." He calls,
One of the pillars made of bright green thorn branches with maroon-colored thorns splits open as Yuri appears. She wears a thin white dress with a sash made of silverpoint, an incredibly toxic plant that, once it has stabbed someone, there is no cure.
"Hello dear," He smiles, "New outfit, looks nice on you."
"Thank you my love" she says and smiles. She brushes herself off and looks back up at him "What shall we do today?"
"Hm, well i brought lunch," He says, "Though, its been a while since i got chances to talk to you on...friendlier terms, so i got sandwhichs."
"what type?" she askes.
*I keep seeing Yuri as incredibly tiny and i keep changing her height so she is P E T I T E.*
*5ft tall, and intimidating as all heck*
"I just went with roast beef," He says, offering her one
*Yuri is like a chihuahua, Tiny and completely ready to destroy your ankles*
She tilted her head and took it from him, sniffing it.
*And with the power of satan fueling them*
Zenix nods, taking off his mask and taking a bite of his sandwhich
She bites into her's and smiles like a happy child. "This is delightful"
He nods, smiling at her, "It is. I'm glad you stopped trying to kill me."
"Why would i now?" she asked "Your something i can't afford to loose"
"How so?" He asks, tilting his head slightly
"You are a valuable asset to me. You have battle prowess and you will be good for procreation when the time comes."
This, for the first time in a long long while, causes zenix to blush, "Well aren't you forward now," he chuckles
She chuckles "well look at that. I made the Zenix, a ruthless veteran, blush." she said and poked him.
"Hey, i'm used to physical battle, not this kinda thing." He says, poking her back
She chuckles a bit before licking her thumb to clean off the crumbs.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Yuri is outside, beyond the border, beyond the iron wastes, in the mountain ranges. She is surrounded by a palace of twisted brambles and thicket that she has no made her home.
A small medallion sits on the table in the main room. It is a grey blue colored disk-like stone with carvings on it of a sun being eclipsed by a moon. A long rope like cord is strung through it as if to be wore like a necklace. It gleams innocently in the tavern light.
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Lazarus looks for a door
The brambles seem to make a way for a door.
Lazarus walks in slowly, looking for Yuri
Yuri sat on a throne made of black twisted brambles. Her eyes were pure black, like orbs of obisdian.
Lazarus thinks very carefully on what to say. "Hello." They state mechanically, waving
"You can relax" she chimes with a smile "I won't hurt a friend"
"Okay." He says, nearly smiling back. "May I ask a question?"
"of course"
"Could I be privy to what is going on? Concerning you eyes, concerning your palace, concerning you and Zenix. I apologize if I am over stepping my bounds but... I am curious. Curious and scared."
"What have you to be scared about. You are in my good graces." she said and smiled slyly "Though that could change if you keep posing questions"
"Exactly, and I guess I won't ask questions." Lazarus says, not really knowing what to do. "So... you made this?"
She smiles, hoping down from her throne of thorns. relatively speaking, this made her seem small.
"Sorry, shouldn't of asked questions. I do like the design of it. Reminds me of my underwater realm."
"Thank you, I've always loved thorns. Beautfuil and deadly"
"Indeed. I would desire to inquire into how you made this."
"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
"Along with..." They stop themselves from asking a question, "I mean, I then might be able to conclude that along with being a vampire, you are also part plant. Of course, I would need conformation of that."
"I am not plant but the plants contain part of me." she said "Its complex"
"Mmm... I can understand that. If you need me to do anything, just ask. I... am operating under the conclusion that something has happened and you are going through a tough time in your life."
"sure my friend" she said with a grin. She flicked a hand and opened the vines again "off you go now"
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This, for the first time in a long long while, causes zenix to blush, "Well aren't you forward now," he chuckles
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"i suppose i shall tell you. My control of plants goes far beyond any druid or simple magic user, no, my affinity with plants is that i am part of them"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Along with..." They stop themselves from asking a question, "I mean, I then might be able to conclude that along with being a vampire, you are also part plant. Of course, I would need conformation of that."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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(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.
"i can't exactly show you, thats beyond my powers" It said. Stroth looked at it for a long time before speaking up "We could trap it someplace, like a demiplane. That way it can't get out if it kills us and we can get a good look at it so we have an idea."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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She nodded. "Yes, lets do that."
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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.
She chuckles "well look at that. I made the Zenix, a ruthless veteran, blush." she said and poked him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Teruo is sitting in a tree, cleaning and sharpening his katana.
Zylna is with Stroth.
Nerima is sitting on the roof.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I am not plant but the plants contain part of me." she said "Its complex"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hey, i'm used to physical battle, not this kinda thing." He says, poking her back
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
They see a young silver pseudodragon walking along the roof, meandering across it
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She watches it, smiling.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He nods and stands up, shaking out his hands. He walks over to a patch of ground that is rather flat as he cracks his knuckles and draws out a rectangle. Once he finishes, a shadow comes over the rectangle, like it had opened to the abyss beyond. He smiles "here we go"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mmm... I can understand that. If you need me to do anything, just ask. I... am operating under the conclusion that something has happened and you are going through a tough time in your life."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It chirps at them. Waving with their tail
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Zylna walked over and dove into it with a 10 point backflip.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
She chuckles a bit before licking her thumb to clean off the crumbs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She waves back. "Hi!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"sure my friend" she said with a grin. She flicked a hand and opened the vines again "off you go now"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]