Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"Clara," She offers a handshake
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Clara, who is nearby, comes down from the roof, "Hey, you ok?"
He sighs, and chuckles slightly. "Nights like these...they remind me of my wife..." A tear falls, hissing slightly when it touches the grass.
She seems to pick up on the traces of sadness, "Did it..... hurt for her?"
He nods. "I think so...but it was quick. A fallen deity killed her...at our wedding too......" He sighs and curls up on the ground. "Right after we had said our vows, too......" She notices a band of sliver scales on one of his claws, seemingly out-of-place, until she realizes that it corresponds with where a wedding ring would be.
"Hm.... and have you....... been able to properly grieve?"
"Not entirely......She left me with a city to rule......and a pair of wyrmlings to raise..."
"Thats rough..."
He chuckles sadly. "You have no idea..." He says quietly.
"No, i don't really know." She says, patting his arm
He dwarfs her easily. Even laying down and curled up, he's still nearly 30 feet tall. He smiles faintly, as another tear glimmers in his eye.
She flips through a small book, before offering a flower
He smiles slightly, and in a swirl of mist shifts to the form of a handsome moon elf. He takes the flower from her. "Thank you..."
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"Clara," She offers a handshake
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
"So, you have kids?" She asks, "Guessing thats tough"
Zenix is speaking to the raven queen at the edge of the forest
Bitrelyn is studying the targets, her hand fingering the wand on her hip.
Yazrin is in the woods.
Phantom is flying out towards the lake. When he reaches it, he lands on the shore, and watches the moon and stars, crying slightly.
Yacatl is on a log, stitching one together. "You want to spare?"
She looks over at him curiously. "I'm a storm sorcerer, no warrior. I'd rather not hurt you."
"Naturally... Know how to sew?"
She nods. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
They motion to the dummy. "Mind helping me patch this thing up then?... If it isn't too much to ask."
*Ummm...the dummies are animated armor that reconstruct themselves after being defeated...they also self-repair.*
*Mmm... Nevermind then. Don't want to get in the way of 2a*
Meroving in the ancient past taps a rock. This butterflies into Yacatl not sewing the dummies together. Y: "So, you want to spar with them?"
She studies some of them, settling on a pair of soldier targets that are standing close, maybe too close, together. "Watch this fun spell." She says with a wink. She goes right into spellcasting, and bolts of lightning fly from her fingertips, weaving into a spiderweb about 50 feet above the two targets, and then dropping on top of them. The two targets shudder and twitch, and then fall into heaps of armor.
"Go right ahead," She smiles,
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
"No problem pal." She nods, flipping to a different page in the book
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 do so, slowly eating their salad. "Thanks for the recommendation!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She nods. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
"I don't think you ever told me your name. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember or say."
"No problem." Hazel nods
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
"Clara," She offers a handshake
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 motion to the dummy. "Mind helping me patch this thing up then?... If it isn't too much to ask."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He smiles slightly, and shakes her hand. Sure enough, he still wears a wedding band; an ornately engraved silver band with snowflakes barely visible, but that almost seem to fall through the metal as it shifts in the light.
"So, how has it been... Hazel?" They say, hoping they remembered the right name
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ Theseus’ big brother ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Ummm...the dummies are animated armor that reconstruct themselves after being defeated...they also self-repair.*
*Mmm... Nevermind then. Don't want to get in the way of 2a*
Meroving in the ancient past taps a rock. This butterflies into Yacatl not sewing the dummies together.
Y: "So, you want to spar with them?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"So, you have kids?" She asks, "Guessing thats tough"
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
"Its been good," She says
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
*Ah, and i'm guessing they don't know clara 'adopted' the child?*
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
*Or that Lysander has taken Thesues on a trip across the planes*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nice. Enjoying the zip line?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She studies some of them, settling on a pair of soldier targets that are standing close, maybe too close, together. "Watch this fun spell." She says with a wink. She goes right into spellcasting, and bolts of lightning fly from her fingertips, weaving into a spiderweb about 50 feet above the two targets, and then dropping on top of them. The two targets shudder and twitch, and then fall into heaps of armor.
[[ ofc not, he was in his room making guns and using create food and water to feed himself ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger