“You don’t? How would that work though, being broken beyond repair would be the mortal equivalent to death, would it not?”
"Yes, it would be. Death is... unfavorable."
“So then, how would my consciousness not be gone if I were to die, since it is artificial”
"I don't know how to salvage a conciousness, and not to mention that your memory core may be to damaged to be functional if you are broken."
“It is entirely possible my memory core is already broken of some kind, might I add”
"I know its damaged atleast enough that you can't access it"
“…speaking of memory, what is the earliest thing you can remember of your life?”
"Hm, i would say when i was in my mid 10s. Maybe 6?"
“I remember two people saying goodbye. Then to me. Then I opened my eyes, and met you”
"You remember before you woke up here? Thats great," He says, "Do you recall anything about those people?"
“I remember their voices, one was soft and the other was… I believe the emotion would be sad”
"Hm. Do you think they're still alive?"
“I do not know, it could’ve been a 50 year long gap since I’ve heard the goodbyes and opened my eyes… that rhymes”
"Hm. I guess thats true. I'm sorry you can't remember anything about them," Folen says, patting her on the back
“Thank you, it is alright though. perhaps certain activities would unlock memories”
"Like what?" He asks, tinkering with a unknown device
She shrugs “I don’t know”
"Well, i guess you can just... continue with life, see what unlocks anything," he says, looking up from the device as he talks
She nods “what is in your hands?”
He looks at the device for a moment, then back up to her and smiles, "This is what i consider to be my lifes work."
She looks interested “what does it do?”
"Well, nothing yet. But when i finish it.... it'll be amazing. The prototype for it was actually used in the battery i gave you. It draws in ambiant magic from the surroundings to fuel itself. So, technically as long as its not damaged, that battery, and this device once i finish it, will never run out of power."
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
“You don’t? How would that work though, being broken beyond repair would be the mortal equivalent to death, would it not?”
"Yes, it would be. Death is... unfavorable."
“So then, how would my consciousness not be gone if I were to die, since it is artificial”
"I don't know how to salvage a conciousness, and not to mention that your memory core may be to damaged to be functional if you are broken."
“It is entirely possible my memory core is already broken of some kind, might I add”
"I know its damaged atleast enough that you can't access it"
“…speaking of memory, what is the earliest thing you can remember of your life?”
"Hm, i would say when i was in my mid 10s. Maybe 6?"
“I remember two people saying goodbye. Then to me. Then I opened my eyes, and met you”
"You remember before you woke up here? Thats great," He says, "Do you recall anything about those people?"
“I remember their voices, one was soft and the other was… I believe the emotion would be sad”
"Hm. Do you think they're still alive?"
“I do not know, it could’ve been a 50 year long gap since I’ve heard the goodbyes and opened my eyes… that rhymes”
"Hm. I guess thats true. I'm sorry you can't remember anything about them," Folen says, patting her on the back
“Thank you, it is alright though. perhaps certain activities would unlock memories”
"Like what?" He asks, tinkering with a unknown device
She shrugs “I don’t know”
"Well, i guess you can just... continue with life, see what unlocks anything," he says, looking up from the device as he talks
She nods “what is in your hands?”
He looks at the device for a moment, then back up to her and smiles, "This is what i consider to be my lifes work."
She looks interested “what does it do?”
"Well, nothing yet. But when i finish it.... it'll be amazing. The prototype for it was actually used in the battery i gave you. It draws in ambiant magic from the surroundings to fuel itself. So, technically as long as its not damaged, that battery, and this device once i finish it, will never run out of power."
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
"Yep. As long as theres magic around you, you'll never run out of power." He nods
“You don’t? How would that work though, being broken beyond repair would be the mortal equivalent to death, would it not?”
"Yes, it would be. Death is... unfavorable."
“So then, how would my consciousness not be gone if I were to die, since it is artificial”
"I don't know how to salvage a conciousness, and not to mention that your memory core may be to damaged to be functional if you are broken."
“It is entirely possible my memory core is already broken of some kind, might I add”
"I know its damaged atleast enough that you can't access it"
“…speaking of memory, what is the earliest thing you can remember of your life?”
"Hm, i would say when i was in my mid 10s. Maybe 6?"
“I remember two people saying goodbye. Then to me. Then I opened my eyes, and met you”
"You remember before you woke up here? Thats great," He says, "Do you recall anything about those people?"
“I remember their voices, one was soft and the other was… I believe the emotion would be sad”
"Hm. Do you think they're still alive?"
“I do not know, it could’ve been a 50 year long gap since I’ve heard the goodbyes and opened my eyes… that rhymes”
"Hm. I guess thats true. I'm sorry you can't remember anything about them," Folen says, patting her on the back
“Thank you, it is alright though. perhaps certain activities would unlock memories”
"Like what?" He asks, tinkering with a unknown device
She shrugs “I don’t know”
"Well, i guess you can just... continue with life, see what unlocks anything," he says, looking up from the device as he talks
She nods “what is in your hands?”
He looks at the device for a moment, then back up to her and smiles, "This is what i consider to be my lifes work."
She looks interested “what does it do?”
"Well, nothing yet. But when i finish it.... it'll be amazing. The prototype for it was actually used in the battery i gave you. It draws in ambiant magic from the surroundings to fuel itself. So, technically as long as its not damaged, that battery, and this device once i finish it, will never run out of power."
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
"Yep. As long as theres magic around you, you'll never run out of power." He nods
“I see” she thinks for a second “I think I am going to make something. Something small, like a music box”
“You don’t? How would that work though, being broken beyond repair would be the mortal equivalent to death, would it not?”
"Yes, it would be. Death is... unfavorable."
“So then, how would my consciousness not be gone if I were to die, since it is artificial”
"I don't know how to salvage a conciousness, and not to mention that your memory core may be to damaged to be functional if you are broken."
“It is entirely possible my memory core is already broken of some kind, might I add”
"I know its damaged atleast enough that you can't access it"
“…speaking of memory, what is the earliest thing you can remember of your life?”
"Hm, i would say when i was in my mid 10s. Maybe 6?"
“I remember two people saying goodbye. Then to me. Then I opened my eyes, and met you”
"You remember before you woke up here? Thats great," He says, "Do you recall anything about those people?"
“I remember their voices, one was soft and the other was… I believe the emotion would be sad”
"Hm. Do you think they're still alive?"
“I do not know, it could’ve been a 50 year long gap since I’ve heard the goodbyes and opened my eyes… that rhymes”
"Hm. I guess thats true. I'm sorry you can't remember anything about them," Folen says, patting her on the back
“Thank you, it is alright though. perhaps certain activities would unlock memories”
"Like what?" He asks, tinkering with a unknown device
She shrugs “I don’t know”
"Well, i guess you can just... continue with life, see what unlocks anything," he says, looking up from the device as he talks
She nods “what is in your hands?”
He looks at the device for a moment, then back up to her and smiles, "This is what i consider to be my lifes work."
She looks interested “what does it do?”
"Well, nothing yet. But when i finish it.... it'll be amazing. The prototype for it was actually used in the battery i gave you. It draws in ambiant magic from the surroundings to fuel itself. So, technically as long as its not damaged, that battery, and this device once i finish it, will never run out of power."
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
"Yep. As long as theres magic around you, you'll never run out of power." He nods
“I see” she thinks for a second “I think I am going to make something. Something small, like a music box”
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
“You don’t? How would that work though, being broken beyond repair would be the mortal equivalent to death, would it not?”
"Yes, it would be. Death is... unfavorable."
“So then, how would my consciousness not be gone if I were to die, since it is artificial”
"I don't know how to salvage a conciousness, and not to mention that your memory core may be to damaged to be functional if you are broken."
“It is entirely possible my memory core is already broken of some kind, might I add”
"I know its damaged atleast enough that you can't access it"
“…speaking of memory, what is the earliest thing you can remember of your life?”
"Hm, i would say when i was in my mid 10s. Maybe 6?"
“I remember two people saying goodbye. Then to me. Then I opened my eyes, and met you”
"You remember before you woke up here? Thats great," He says, "Do you recall anything about those people?"
“I remember their voices, one was soft and the other was… I believe the emotion would be sad”
"Hm. Do you think they're still alive?"
“I do not know, it could’ve been a 50 year long gap since I’ve heard the goodbyes and opened my eyes… that rhymes”
"Hm. I guess thats true. I'm sorry you can't remember anything about them," Folen says, patting her on the back
“Thank you, it is alright though. perhaps certain activities would unlock memories”
"Like what?" He asks, tinkering with a unknown device
She shrugs “I don’t know”
"Well, i guess you can just... continue with life, see what unlocks anything," he says, looking up from the device as he talks
She nods “what is in your hands?”
He looks at the device for a moment, then back up to her and smiles, "This is what i consider to be my lifes work."
She looks interested “what does it do?”
"Well, nothing yet. But when i finish it.... it'll be amazing. The prototype for it was actually used in the battery i gave you. It draws in ambiant magic from the surroundings to fuel itself. So, technically as long as its not damaged, that battery, and this device once i finish it, will never run out of power."
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
"Yep. As long as theres magic around you, you'll never run out of power." He nods
“I see” she thinks for a second “I think I am going to make something. Something small, like a music box”
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
She nods “I just have to find out how to make a music box, and where to get the supplies”
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
She nods “I just have to find out how to make a music box, and where to get the supplies”
"Hm, would you like some advice?" He offers,
“Yes please”
"Well first off, you need a method to get supplies. Before i left my hometown, i was an artisan. I think i could get some additional supplies from the next shipment for this project if you need."
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
She nods “I just have to find out how to make a music box, and where to get the supplies”
"Hm, would you like some advice?" He offers,
“Yes please”
"Well first off, you need a method to get supplies. Before i left my hometown, i was an artisan. I think i could get some additional supplies from the next shipment for this project if you need."
“Thank you, I would appreciate that” [[ and I need to sleep qwq sleep is for the weak and I am I am very weak ]]
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
She nods “I just have to find out how to make a music box, and where to get the supplies”
"Hm, would you like some advice?" He offers,
“Yes please”
"Well first off, you need a method to get supplies. Before i left my hometown, i was an artisan. I think i could get some additional supplies from the next shipment for this project if you need."
“Thank you, I would appreciate that” [[ and I need to sleep qwq sleep is for the weak and I am I am very weak ]]
"You're welcome," He smiles, "I'll give you more advice if you need, but to start we should just get you those supplies."
*Its not considered weakness to rest your mind and body. Sleep well noi, may your trip be safe. I'll see you in the morning :)*
“I see, so, since you put the magical battery in me, now I will never run out of power?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Yep. As long as theres magic around you, you'll never run out of power." He 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
“I see” she thinks for a second “I think I am going to make something. Something small, like a music box”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He smiles, "I'd enjoy seeing you make something. Maybe you'll see what i do."
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
She nods “I just have to find out how to make a music box, and where to get the supplies”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Hm, would you like some advice?" He offers,
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
“Yes please”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Well first off, you need a method to get supplies. Before i left my hometown, i was an artisan. I think i could get some additional supplies from the next shipment for this project if you need."
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
“Thank you, I would appreciate that” [[ and I need to sleep qwq sleep is for the weak and I am I am very weak ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"You're welcome," He smiles, "I'll give you more advice if you need, but to start we should just get you those supplies."
*Its not considered weakness to rest your mind and body. Sleep well noi, may your trip be safe. I'll see you in the morning :)*
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
[[ it is morning ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Chaotic Good Morning to anyone still conscious on here.*
*Well...since no one seems to be online, Imma go do some Minecraft. I'll pop back on every now and then to see if anyone hops on.*
[[ *screech* ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*SCRREEEEEECCCCHHHH*
*I didn't sleep at all last night :D*
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
*good afternoon everyone!! I had a minute to say hi so I thought I should do that :)*
*how has everyone been doing this past week?*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
[[ *bows gracefully* hello, I have been doing well, and what of you? ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ that’s not healthy ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Heres my characters:* *Btw, i'm a despicable being of pure sugar at the moment*
Ace is out in the target range, though he doesn't seem to have a weapon on him for some reason
Rija is sitting on the roof, humming to herself
Folen is tinkering with his magnum opus
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
*There's other people now!!*