Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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(you want to rp wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I'm just..." He sighs. He doesn't finish his sentence.
Whatever entity this is begins to warp and shrink, disappearing into the shadowy tunnel left behind by its enormous body. The flesh that has already been harvested remains the same, however.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"One of my friends is in a bad way. I don't even know what it is, much less how to fix it." He barely has the will to enunciate properly.
Whatever entity this is begins to warp and shrink, disappearing into the shadowy tunnel left behind by its enormous body. The flesh that has already been harvested remains the same, however.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A few bugs slip out of the armor, crawling over to Felix and perching on his shoulder "I... wish.. to know.." he says, his tone compassionate.
Samaritan follows after it, pulling out his knife
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
*Here you go.*
Merabelle is painting in a different place, right outside of the forest, painting the perfect scene. She smiles softly as she paints every single thing.
Sparrow is reading in his rocking chair in front of the Inn, a lit cigarette in his fingers but his breath not smelling of smoke.
Thane is taking care of his kid, always concerned about them, his eyes are finally healing, his eyes returning to a golden color.
Grimes is playing darts at his stump, trying to stack the darts on the dart board, he’s made it up to three but he’s going for four.
He nods, his arms crossed as he listens to them “And you’re the person who solves everyone’s problems, even when you don’t need to or shouldn’t. Who is it?”
Merabelle walks over to the other people who collected some of the meat, leaning over their shoulders “Now what do yall have here? Looks like somethin’ real good.”
Stroth appears behind Merabelle, grinning "Good Morning!"
Arthur waves to Sparrow and wanders over, tipping his hat "Howdy partner."
TH watches from the shadows "Interesting.. I did not think it could be done."
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
He stops basting the steak for a second. "I'm... worried about you, alright?"
His gaze cuts through the magical darkness the being left behind, revealing an injured humanoid with fine white scales lying on the tunnel's floor. He stares at Samaritan as he clutches his bleeding side, red eyes not filled with fear, but curiosity.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Merabelle turns to then, putting down her paint brush “Howdy Stroth, how ya doin’ girl?” Smiling at them.
He returns the tipping of the hat, a sign of respect “Howdy pardner. Good ta see ya again.”
Grimes turns, the moment he threw another dart, getting him to miss the darts but still hit the board “Huh?”
Felix looks ashamed. "It's... Ichigo. He's a big suit of armor filled with bugs. The bugs are dying, and I don't know what to do."
One of the men nods. "It is, we just have no idea what it is. We got plenty, so take as much as you like."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Nothing to.. be worried.. about." He assures "we live and.. die. New bugs are.. made, the old ones die.." he said, lying a hand on Felix's shoulder.
Samaritan tilts his head "Who are you?" He asks.
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
He nods “I’ve seen Ichigo, I’ve talked to people who know him more personally. I don’t have a solution, but I know someone who might be able to help. There is no point being sad about something you cannot fix Felix.”
She begins picking up chunks upon chunks of the meat “Well thank ya sweethearts, all this is gonna make some real good meals.”
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
She shrugs "Threw up for the first time in.." she counts on her fingers before huffing "Gonna need more fingers."
Arthur grins "How're ya?"
"The progress you have made from the beginning when I first met you."
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
"But should they be dying all at once like this?" He looks up, his eyes big and worried.
The figure stands, dark mists coiling around its reptilian body to form bandages and robes smoldering with purple flames. "I was about to ask you the same question. I myself haven't answered that in decades. No one has asked. Last I remember, my name was... Vermios. Same name as some insignificant little town where I was worshipped like a god. They built it on my body, so I guess it was only fair. I heard the Grebble Meat Packing Company came in and completely ruined it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She nods, raising her eyebrows curiously “Looks like it’s finally gettin’ to ya.” She says, standing up “Guess Sparrow did ya right.” She cackles, patting their shoulder.
“I’m doin’ good, finally takin’ a break from all the crazy, haven’t had one in a long time.”
“Oh, I’ve just had someone to motivate me other than myself.” He picks up another dart, throwing it onto the others.
Ichigo shrugs "I do not know.. this is my first winter.. like this." He says. He sits in the floor and watches Felix.
"Mn. That's how factories work after all." He said, shrugging.
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
Felix shakes his head. "I know. But it's only a human response."
There are also bottled gallons of blood that have been harvested. "It only appears once every couple of years around here, but it's great stuff. Never spoils, perfect marbling, heals everything from cuts and burns to cancer. They say it can be used for powerful healing spells to bring people back, but I haven't seen any evidence of that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Heads up, I gotta go soon. Don't know how soon, though.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Maybe I’m not human, or at least not anymore.” He sighs, shaking his head with them “I’ll do what I can to help Ichigo.”
She nods along with their words, growing more and more interested by the moment as she takes as much as she can carry, which is quite a lot “Huh, maybe I can make somethin’ real good with all this.”