Stroth comes back into the tavern. his clothes and mask are fairly broken and torn up, he leaves a trail of blood mixed with glowing orange fluid as he stumbled in and falls on the couch.
Zylna walks over to him, and takes off his mask to check if he's still alive.
He seems to be wincing a bit "What do you want zylna?"
"Just checking if you're alive."
"ill be fine" he said
"Don't lie to me."
"Ill be fine" he said, he sounded like he was trying to catch his breath
She plucked his nose. "I just said don't lie."
"IM NOT GONNA DIE" he said
She plucked his nose again. "Don't yell, either."
He sighs and sits up, Blood has seemed to stain the couch
She poked at one of his wounds. "I don't think there's a doctor anywhere around here."
"I will be fine" he said and stood up, limping a bit as he walked upstairs to his room
She jumped and hung onto his neck, then spoke in his ear. "I said don't lie, how many times will I have to say that?
"Don't whisper in my ear, and i am fine, thats not a lie."
She lightly kicked his back.
"hey!" he said and narrowed his eyes
"Hurt, did it?" She pulled herself up some more and sat on his shoulder. "How did you even get all messed up?"
He nodded and winced a bit, shaking off his pain. "Pack of Underwolves." he said
*Homebrew of mine*
She smacked the back of his head. "Stupid."
Stroth glared a bit
She glared right back at him. "Go heal yourself or something."
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Stroth comes back into the tavern. his clothes and mask are fairly broken and torn up, he leaves a trail of blood mixed with glowing orange fluid as he stumbled in and falls on the couch.
Zylna walks over to him, and takes off his mask to check if he's still alive.
He seems to be wincing a bit "What do you want zylna?"
"Just checking if you're alive."
"ill be fine" he said
"Don't lie to me."
"Ill be fine" he said, he sounded like he was trying to catch his breath
She plucked his nose. "I just said don't lie."
"IM NOT GONNA DIE" he said
She plucked his nose again. "Don't yell, either."
He sighs and sits up, Blood has seemed to stain the couch
She poked at one of his wounds. "I don't think there's a doctor anywhere around here."
"I will be fine" he said and stood up, limping a bit as he walked upstairs to his room
She jumped and hung onto his neck, then spoke in his ear. "I said don't lie, how many times will I have to say that?
"Don't whisper in my ear, and i am fine, thats not a lie."
She lightly kicked his back.
"hey!" he said and narrowed his eyes
"Hurt, did it?" She pulled herself up some more and sat on his shoulder. "How did you even get all messed up?"
He nodded and winced a bit, shaking off his pain. "Pack of Underwolves." he said
*Homebrew of mine*
She smacked the back of his head. "Stupid."
Stroth glared a bit
She glared right back at him. "Go heal yourself or something."
"Go sit down and not annoy anyone or something" he remarked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Catastrophe is playing chess with himself at one of the tables.
Szathk sits down and sets up the board. "Hey. Wanna play? It's been forever since I've played."
"Sure thing!" Catastrophe moves all the pieces back into place, and rotates the board to face you. "You go first."
*Wait, intelligence check or something to play? If so, 19.*
*Sure! 15*
*And then just keep doing that? 20*
*I guess so. One more round after this one? 13*
*Yeah. Maybe like three consecutive wins. A decisive chess tournament. 12*
*Sounds good to me! 6*
*Oof.* Szathk smiles as he puts Catastrophe in a checkmate. "Chess is the GuildMaster's favorite game. I believe he's been beaten only about three times throughout his life, if the rumors are true."
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An animated paper bird flutters down towards Calamitas. On one wing, it is addressed to her, and the other wing has writing telling her to unfold it.
Calamitas grabs the paper bird, and slowly unfurls it. "Huh. If I had to guess, ol' Stardust has something to say."
"Calamitas,
Bill has been trying to possess children in another world. Hw tortures them with nightmares and then offers them a 'deal' which leads to his attempting to possess their bodies.
I thought you would like to know what developments have been happening.
An animated paper bird flutters down towards Calamitas. On one wing, it is addressed to her, and the other wing has writing telling her to unfold it.
Calamitas grabs the paper bird, and slowly unfurls it. "Huh. If I had to guess, ol' Stardust has something to say."
"Calamitas,
Bill has been trying to possess children in another world. He tortures them with nightmares and then offers them a 'deal' which leads to his attempting to possess their bodies.
I thought you would like to know what developments have been happening.
Elendon Starguide.
P.S. - I know you called me Stardust.
Calamitas chuckles to herself. "Guess I better go see what all this is about." In a flash of scarlet fire, she disappears.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Stroth was in a tunnel that seemed to go on forever. Small orb of pure white light followed as he continued walking down into its depths. He sighed and wiped his brow, which was sweating heavily.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth was in a tunnel that seemed to go on forever. Small orb of pure white light followed as he continued walking down into its depths. He sighed and wiped his brow, which was sweating heavily.
Zylna poked his leg. "What are you doing?"
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She glared right back at him. "Go heal yourself or something."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Go sit down and not annoy anyone or something" he remarked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Szathk sits down and sets up the board. "Hey. Wanna play? It's been forever since I've played."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Sure thing!" Catastrophe moves all the pieces back into place, and rotates the board to face you. "You go first."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Kometh is wiping down the bar.
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.
*Wait, intelligence check or something to play? If so, 19.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Sure! 15*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*And then just keep doing that? 20*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*I guess so. One more round after this one? 13*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Yeah. Maybe like three consecutive wins. A decisive chess tournament. 12*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Sounds good to me! 10*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"No."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Oof.* Szathk smiles as he puts Catastrophe in a checkmate. "Chess is the GuildMaster's favorite game. I believe he's been beaten only about three times throughout his life, if the rumors are true."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Catastrophe smiles. "Good game! Don't think I've played that tense a game before!" He holds out his hand.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Szathk shakes it. They looks slightly less tense than when around Calamitas.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Calamitas chuckles to herself. "Guess I better go see what all this is about." In a flash of scarlet fire, she disappears.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Stroth was in a tunnel that seemed to go on forever. Small orb of pure white light followed as he continued walking down into its depths. He sighed and wiped his brow, which was sweating heavily.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Zylna poked his leg. "What are you doing?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.