"About becoming a vampire? Well if you can handle the downsides yes."
“You know how there’s a safe zone”
"Yes, that's why we need to walk out here to have you feed."
“Well, do you think we could be in the sun in the safe zone?”
Her head perks up, "I... honestly don't know," She thinks for a moment, "I'll try tomorrow morning, let me go get my umbrella so you can stay outside & see with me." She starts heading back to the tavern.
“Alright” he follows her
When they get inside she heads to the drakest corner of the library, grabbing her umbrella that's laying in it, "So any other things you want to talk about while we wait?"
"About becoming a vampire? Well if you can handle the downsides yes."
“You know how there’s a safe zone”
"Yes, that's why we need to walk out here to have you feed."
“Well, do you think we could be in the sun in the safe zone?”
Her head perks up, "I... honestly don't know," She thinks for a moment, "I'll try tomorrow morning, let me go get my umbrella so you can stay outside & see with me." She starts heading back to the tavern.
“Alright” he follows her
When they get inside she heads to the drakest corner of the library, grabbing her umbrella that's laying in it, "So any other things you want to talk about while we wait?"
“…if I came across an animal, like a mountain lion, would I be able to drink it’s blood for nutrition instead of yours or a some other person”
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"About becoming a vampire? Well if you can handle the downsides yes."
“You know how there’s a safe zone”
"Yes, that's why we need to walk out here to have you feed."
“Well, do you think we could be in the sun in the safe zone?”
Her head perks up, "I... honestly don't know," She thinks for a moment, "I'll try tomorrow morning, let me go get my umbrella so you can stay outside & see with me." She starts heading back to the tavern.
“Alright” he follows her
When they get inside she heads to the drakest corner of the library, grabbing her umbrella that's laying in it, "So any other things you want to talk about while we wait?"
“…if I came across an animal, like a mountain lion, would I be able to drink it’s blood for nutrition instead of yours or a some other person”
*Hey cool trick for next time you listen to Perfect Nothing, have it at your comfortable volume, then once it gets to the time mark of 1:10 turn it up a bit, CHANGES the song, like 10 times better imo.*
"Yes, that's more often than not how I survive when there's no one willing around, hh, blood," She shakes her head to hold herself to get together as she walks back out, "But it's easier to just come to the willing person instead of hunting an animal."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 18 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 21 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 21 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
Phosphor seems to pick at the ground for a moment
Insight: 20 "I mean, maybe..."
He looks at what it's picking at.
"It really would, now could you bandage it up soon?"
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 21 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
Phosphor seems to pick at the ground for a moment
Insight: 20 "I mean, maybe..."
He looks at what it's picking at.
"It really would, now could you bandage it up soon?"
It seems to just be a random spot on the floor. Though, given the fact they're an ooze and has no hard pieces on them, its less picking and more rubbing
Hazel seems the slightest bit suspicious, but shrugs, "Ok, i guess i can."
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 21 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
Phosphor seems to pick at the ground for a moment
Insight: 20 "I mean, maybe..."
He looks at what it's picking at.
"It really would, now could you bandage it up soon?"
It seems to just be a random spot on the floor. Though, given the fact they're an ooze and has no hard pieces on them, its less picking and more rubbing
Hazel seems the slightest bit suspicious, but shrugs, "Ok, i guess i can."
"What would you be doing?"
She nods, struggling to stop staring at the blood.
"I think its a type of magic, kinda like golems?" Hazel says, blood dripping down her arm
"So have you found or decided on anything such as purpose in life?"
She nods a little, now breathing big slow breaths.
"Purpose...." it shakes its head
"I don't know exactly how they're made, but they're decently strong," Hazel says, walking over to her
"Hm, interesting."
She watches Hazel's bleeding arm still, still taking the deep breaths, but stopping the punches on the dummy. *Oh yeah kinda need the sun down for this interaction to happen, that cool?*
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 21 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
Phosphor seems to pick at the ground for a moment
Insight: 20 "I mean, maybe..."
He looks at what it's picking at.
"It really would, now could you bandage it up soon?"
It seems to just be a random spot on the floor. Though, given the fact they're an ooze and has no hard pieces on them, its less picking and more rubbing
Hazel seems the slightest bit suspicious, but shrugs, "Ok, i guess i can."
"What would you be doing?"
She nods, struggling to stop staring at the blood.
"What is anything doing."
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
"Mmm, that is a good question."
"Wandering around, but are you going to get around to bandaging your arm? I can pay for the bandage if needed."
*Hey do you like Vocaloid music?*
"Yes."
"I see, and you're really concerned about my arm, huh?" Hazel asks, raising an eyebrow. she heads over to her bag, searching through it as she talks
*Maybe? I haven't exactly heard that before, so i don't know if i've listened to it and liked it*
He nods, still watching it.
"More specifically you."
*Well it's technically not a genre, its really just a style that can be done in technically in any, as its voice synthesising, but either way to check stuff like that out you could take a listen to some INABAKUMORI & ghost and pals, the second artist may go by GHOST depending on what you use to search for them.*
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
"Mmm, that is a good question."
"Wandering around, but are you going to get around to bandaging your arm? I can pay for the bandage if needed."
*Hey do you like Vocaloid music?*
"Yes."
"I see, and you're really concerned about my arm, huh?" Hazel asks, raising an eyebrow. she heads over to her bag, searching through it as she talks
*Maybe? I haven't exactly heard that before, so i don't know if i've listened to it and liked it*
He nods, still watching it.
"More specifically you."
*Well it's technically not a genre, its really just a style that can be done in technically in any, as its voice synthesising, but either way to check stuff like that out you could take a listen to some INABAKUMORI & ghost and pals, the second artist may go by GHOST depending on what you use to search for them.*
it just keeps running a finger along the floor
"Really? Why?" She asks, pulling out a bandage and something to clean the wound
*I think Echo is one of those songs, and i liked that, so i guess yeah*
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
"Mmm, that is a good question."
"Wandering around, but are you going to get around to bandaging your arm? I can pay for the bandage if needed."
*Hey do you like Vocaloid music?*
"Yes."
"I see, and you're really concerned about my arm, huh?" Hazel asks, raising an eyebrow. she heads over to her bag, searching through it as she talks
*Maybe? I haven't exactly heard that before, so i don't know if i've listened to it and liked it*
He nods, still watching it.
"More specifically you."
*Well it's technically not a genre, its really just a style that can be done in technically in any, as its voice synthesising, but either way to check stuff like that out you could take a listen to some INABAKUMORI & ghost and pals, the second artist may go by GHOST depending on what you use to search for them.*
it just keeps running a finger along the floor
"Really? Why?" She asks, pulling out a bandage and something to clean the wound
*I think Echo is one of those songs, and i liked that, so i guess yeah*
"So have you figured anything out yet?"
"Because bad things could happen if you don't."
*By who? There's a lot of songs simply titled 'Echo', but I trust you, I just wanna take a listen now.*
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
"Mmm, that is a good question."
"Wandering around, but are you going to get around to bandaging your arm? I can pay for the bandage if needed."
*Hey do you like Vocaloid music?*
"Yes."
"I see, and you're really concerned about my arm, huh?" Hazel asks, raising an eyebrow. she heads over to her bag, searching through it as she talks
*Maybe? I haven't exactly heard that before, so i don't know if i've listened to it and liked it*
He nods, still watching it.
"More specifically you."
*Well it's technically not a genre, its really just a style that can be done in technically in any, as its voice synthesising, but either way to check stuff like that out you could take a listen to some INABAKUMORI & ghost and pals, the second artist may go by GHOST depending on what you use to search for them.*
it just keeps running a finger along the floor
"Really? Why?" She asks, pulling out a bandage and something to clean the wound
*I think Echo is one of those songs, and i liked that, so i guess yeah*
"So have you figured anything out yet?"
"Because bad things could happen if you don't."
*By who? There's a lot of songs simply titled 'Echo', but I trust you, I just wanna take a listen now.
it just shakes its head
"What kinda bad things?" Hazel asks, wiping the blood off her arm
*uhhhh, the vocaloid one, here i think i have a link: Link *
When they get inside she heads to the drakest corner of the library, grabbing her umbrella that's laying in it, "So any other things you want to talk about while we wait?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“…if I came across an animal, like a mountain lion, would I be able to drink it’s blood for nutrition instead of yours or a some other person”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
It continues walking around, seeming to get used to its form walking
*Sure, hazel prefers shaded areas anyways, so she's more likely to train at night* "You need a break? Breathing kinda hard."
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
*Hey cool trick for next time you listen to Perfect Nothing, have it at your comfortable volume, then once it gets to the time mark of 1:10 turn it up a bit, CHANGES the song, like 10 times better imo.*
"Yes, that's more often than not how I survive when there's no one willing around, hh, blood," She shakes her head to hold herself to get together as she walks back out, "But it's easier to just come to the willing person instead of hunting an animal."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"You're becoming more natural at movement, if that means anything to you."
She blinks a couple times, trying to look away from the blood but unable to, but slightly gets together in other ways, "Um, might want to bandage your cut."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Means? I... am walking?" It seems like its questioning more the words its saying more than him, its makeshift mouth a very weird shape.
"hm? what cut?" Hazel asks, looking around herself, before finding the cut on her arm, "Oh, thats new." she taps a finger to the trail of blood going down her arm, "It'll heal on its own, no worries."
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
"Hm, you're confusion about all this is quite entertaining slime."
"No. I think it's best if you bandage it." She says, the fact that she's holding herself back can be heard some in her voice.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"My name is Phosphor." It says, speaking in less broken dialect
"Why?" Hazel asks, noticing the tone in her voice, "Are you ok?"
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
He lets out a single chuckle.
"Yes," Deception: 18 "but it will quite help you if that cut is bandaged."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Phosphor seems to pick at the ground for a moment
Insight: 20 "I mean, maybe..."
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
He looks at what it's picking at.
"It really would, now could you bandage it up soon?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
It seems to just be a random spot on the floor. Though, given the fact they're an ooze and has no hard pieces on them, its less picking and more rubbing
Hazel seems the slightest bit suspicious, but shrugs, "Ok, i guess i can."
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
"What would you be doing?"
She nods, struggling to stop staring at the blood.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"What is anything doing."
Hazel looks at her for a bit longer before turning back to the dummies, "So, what brought you to the tavern?"
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
"Mmm, that is a good question."
"Wandering around, but are you going to get around to bandaging your arm? I can pay for the bandage if needed."
*Hey do you like Vocaloid music?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Yes."
"I see, and you're really concerned about my arm, huh?" Hazel asks, raising an eyebrow. she heads over to her bag, searching through it as she talks
*Maybe? I haven't exactly heard that before, so i don't know if i've listened to it and liked it*
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
He nods, still watching it.
"More specifically you."
*Well it's technically not a genre, its really just a style that can be done in technically in any, as its voice synthesising, but either way to check stuff like that out you could take a listen to some INABAKUMORI & ghost and pals, the second artist may go by GHOST depending on what you use to search for them.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
it just keeps running a finger along the floor
"Really? Why?" She asks, pulling out a bandage and something to clean the wound
*I think Echo is one of those songs, and i liked that, so i guess yeah*
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
"So have you figured anything out yet?"
"Because bad things could happen if you don't."
*By who? There's a lot of songs simply titled 'Echo', but I trust you, I just wanna take a listen now.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
it just shakes its head
"What kinda bad things?" Hazel asks, wiping the blood off her arm
*uhhhh, the vocaloid one, here i think i have a link: Link *
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