"Agreed- such things can be settled tomorrow. I technically brought a +1, though they are a construct I made- a guard of sorts- so I'm not entirely sure if that counts."
She seems pleasantly surprised. “Oh, you built a construct? Tell me more!” She says. A guard is approaching the two of them. He eyes KK wearily.
"Oh, I've made multiple! They're all made of the parts of old mannequins- I mostly just stitch them together and animate them. Took a while to figure out how without them... well, we needn't talk of that." She shivers at the thought, eyeing the guard back behind her mask with a hint of suspicion.
Aurelia nods along as she recounts how she makes them, and the guard walks up to Aurelia, leans down, and whispers something in her ear. At first she seems concerned, then disappointed. She shoos the guard away, sighs, and takes a sip of her champagne. “Sorry ‘bout that. You were saying?”
KK pauses for a moment, trying to hear if she can make out any words without seeming suspicious, but stops when Aurelia directs her attention back at her. "No worries, your radiance. As I was about to say, I made them mostly for help with my tailoring and other projects, though many of them just wander about the woods around my studio. I consider them as much works of art as any of my other creations." She takes another sip as well.
She hears the words, ‘trial,’ ‘Testify,’ and, ‘Orator.’ “The woods? Where on earth is your studio, dear?”
KK nervously chuckles a little bit. "It's in the forest outside a place called Lord's Point. Lovely town, and a bit of a magnet for strange happenings."
“Lord’s point… that was the name of the town! I see. How’d you end up there?” She asks, taking another sip of her champagne.
KK notices that some of the chandeliers and lamps around the atrium are starting to flicker. (The Rippling Court has early electrical lighting, like 1800s level tech)
*sorry for disappearing. I was playing Liars Bar with friends."
*it's ok! That's a super fun game :>*
*if you're free to rp, I can redo my thingy*
*i might disappear soon so be aware. Not forever but for awhile.*
*Das oki hon*
Georgie is out in the forest, surrounded by various fey, from sprites and pixies to blink dogs, with a High Seelie talking to him in the center of the group
"Agreed- such things can be settled tomorrow. I technically brought a +1, though they are a construct I made- a guard of sorts- so I'm not entirely sure if that counts."
She seems pleasantly surprised. “Oh, you built a construct? Tell me more!” She says. A guard is approaching the two of them. He eyes KK wearily.
"Oh, I've made multiple! They're all made of the parts of old mannequins- I mostly just stitch them together and animate them. Took a while to figure out how without them... well, we needn't talk of that." She shivers at the thought, eyeing the guard back behind her mask with a hint of suspicion.
Aurelia nods along as she recounts how she makes them, and the guard walks up to Aurelia, leans down, and whispers something in her ear. At first she seems concerned, then disappointed. She shoos the guard away, sighs, and takes a sip of her champagne. “Sorry ‘bout that. You were saying?”
KK pauses for a moment, trying to hear if she can make out any words without seeming suspicious, but stops when Aurelia directs her attention back at her. "No worries, your radiance. As I was about to say, I made them mostly for help with my tailoring and other projects, though many of them just wander about the woods around my studio. I consider them as much works of art as any of my other creations." She takes another sip as well.
She hears the words, ‘trial,’ ‘Testify,’ and, ‘Orator.’ “The woods? Where on earth is your studio, dear?”
KK nervously chuckles a little bit. "It's in the forest outside a place called Lord's Point. Lovely town, and a bit of a magnet for strange happenings."
“Lord’s point… that was the name of the town! I see. How’d you end up there?” She asks, taking another sip of her champagne.
KK notices that some of the chandeliers and lamps around the atrium are starting to flicker. (The Rippling Court has early electrical lighting, like 1800s level tech)
*Apologies for the delay*
"Died back at my previous reality, and was... 'resurrected' here. It's kinda difficult to explain the specifics." She takes another small sip of her drink as well, seeming oddly casual about what she just said as if that doesn't absolutely sound insane.
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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)
*Im back for an hour, I’m sorry I disappeared. Does anyone want to rp? I DONT HAVE MUCH TIME!*
*I is here *
*Who do you want?*
*DRACULA BECAUSE I NOW HAVE ANOTHER VAMPIRE BOY.*
*You have another vampire boi? Fabulous.*
Dracula is sitting in the Inn, playing on his Jailbroken GBA so he can play Paper Mario, very unaware of everyone around him, just eating a blood filled crème puff.
*sorry for disappearing. I was playing Liars Bar with friends."
*it's ok! That's a super fun game :>*
*if you're free to rp, I can redo my thingy*
*i might disappear soon so be aware. Not forever but for awhile.*
*Das oki hon*
Georgie is out in the forest, surrounded by various fey, from sprites and pixies to blink dogs, with a High Seelie talking to him in the center of the group
*Im back for an hour, I’m sorry I disappeared. Does anyone want to rp? I DONT HAVE MUCH TIME!*
*Yes, I would! What character wouldst thou liketh?*
*Anyone works, it depends on who you want really.*
*Works with me!*
Helianth is continuing its work on the device to devour the Sun, having already built a decent number of the needed rings.
They find Tim running and hiding behind them, Tiffany soon rounding the corner, looking around for the now concealed child, her hands clasped together, her face appearing patient.
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“Lord’s point… that was the name of the town! I see. How’d you end up there?” She asks, taking another sip of her champagne.
KK notices that some of the chandeliers and lamps around the atrium are starting to flicker. (The Rippling Court has early electrical lighting, like 1800s level tech)
"So you're a star magician?" He smiles softly
*sorry for disappearing. I was playing Liars Bar with friends."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*it's ok! That's a super fun game :>*
*if you're free to rp, I can redo my thingy*
*i might disappear soon so be aware. Not forever but for awhile.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Das oki hon*
Georgie is out in the forest, surrounded by various fey, from sprites and pixies to blink dogs, with a High Seelie talking to him in the center of the group
*okay, I got two new guys. One looks really nice, spins truths into lies to get people on his side, and overall is a manipulative arse.
The other is a captain who wants to give you fish.,
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Apologies for the delay*
"Died back at my previous reality, and was... 'resurrected' here. It's kinda difficult to explain the specifics." She takes another small sip of her drink as well, seeming oddly casual about what she just said as if that doesn't absolutely sound insane.
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)
"More like a star druid- or at least, I'm working my way up to that." She responds, smiling as well.
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)
*Im back for an hour, I’m sorry I disappeared. Does anyone want to rp? I DONT HAVE MUCH TIME!*
*I is here *
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Yes, I would! What character wouldst thou liketh?*
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)
*Who do you want?*
*Anyone works, it depends on who you want really.*
*DRACULA BECAUSE I NOW HAVE ANOTHER VAMPIRE BOY.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Oh, my mom's a druid! Can you Also turn into animals?" He tilts his head, seeming really interested
*You have another vampire boi? Fabulous.*
Dracula is sitting in the Inn, playing on his Jailbroken GBA so he can play Paper Mario, very unaware of everyone around him, just eating a blood filled crème puff.
*Works with me!*
Helianth is continuing its work on the device to devour the Sun, having already built a decent number of the needed rings.
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)
They find Tim running and hiding behind them, Tiffany soon rounding the corner, looking around for the now concealed child, her hands clasped together, her face appearing patient.