"Thanks. I tried my best." She responds, visibly beaming with pride as she takes the staff back, focusing their magic through it for a moment. A small gleaming bit of starlight manifests between all the branches- flickering and fading at times, but still there.
"Until I met you, I thought I wouldn't have anyone that loved me. Friendships, sure, but I... I assumed most would be scared." She says, before looking back at him and kissing him for a second. "I'm glad I was proven wrong."
"You have made it so far as a druid in so little time. How about ya attune yerself ta that staff o' yers, make sure nothin' bad can happen ta it?" She asks, watching the starlight flicker with every moment.
He takes the kiss, melting into it with his own passionate love for them "Sometimes, I suppose someone is destined to find another, and I'm happy that the person I found was you." He looks back to the ocean before standing up "I'm going to go for a swim, care to join me?"
"Oh, I hadn't thought of that- Good idea!" She focuses more on the staff, the light growing just the faintest bit brighter, before she stops. "...wait, how do I attune to something again?"
"Absolutely." She says, standing up and wiping some sand off of her dress, still holding his hand gently with one of hers.
She sits down on the ground, drawing another magic circle for the both of them to sit in "I'll help, an' with it, you'll be able ta keep that thing from bein' used by nobody ya don't want it ta be."
He takes off his already unbuttoned floral shirt, putting it down as he contorts his shoulders as to continue holding their hand. Once he's done, he takes off his glasses, and steps into the water.
She sits in the circle as well, using the end of the staff to help draw part of it, thinking of something. "How would it work if I granted access to use the staff to someone I initially didn't? Would I need to make a new revised circle, or is there some smaller ritual for making edits to attunement conditions?" She asks with genuine curiosity.
She follows him, taking off her own pairs of sunglasses, before walking into the water herself without any hesitation, seemingly not reacting to the cold either.
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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)
“But I have to! I c-can’t just leave you…” Mauric is now crying outright.
“Why’s that?”
Mauric and Sanviento flicker slightly "[Gp], we haven't got long. Damian, what happened." Damian takes a moment from crying to think "All I remember, is, before dying, everything got warm, not like usual where it gets cold instantly."
"I am the last of a culture that values silence, to listen rather than speak. The fact you like to hear me speak, it means a lot. More than you would likely know."
Mauric has no clue how to process this or anything that’s going on.
“Well… thanks. I’m just trying to be nice.”
Sanviento thinks about it "Mauric, you should say what you have to now, we don't have much longer." He says, trying to shake them back to consciousness.
"It is nice. Thank you." She continues to sharpen her spear.
“I… I just… I’ll really miss you, and I’ll try my best to help take care of your family… and I… I…” Mauric can’t get any more words out.
“So where’d you get that?” She runs a hand along the shaft of the weapon.
Damian wraps his arms around them, knowing he can't make contact but pretending that he can "I know that you will... if I don't come back, you're the best friend I've ever had Mauric."
She instinctively almost pulls it away, but lets them touch it, the shaft feeling like a snake's scales "I made it myself, from my sister's bones."
*Jobah?*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Leo blinks and takes off the necklace to examine it more closely.
*I mean yeah, this is a Monika type situation. She probably won't kill all of Leo's friends though. Probably.*
It is just that, a necklace as far as he can tell, just a gift made with nothing but good intentions.
*oh lord. Well...uh...crap*
Leo slowly puts it back on. He gets out of bed, putting his arm into a homemade sling as he examines his workshop for anything suspicious. (rolling with adv cause he knows this place rather well)
Perception: 27
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sits in the circle as well, using the end of the staff to help draw part of it, thinking of something. "How would it work if I granted access to use the staff to someone I initially didn't? Would I need to make a new revised circle, or is there some smaller ritual for making edits to attunement conditions?" She asks with genuine curiosity.
She follows him, taking off her own pairs of sunglasses, before walking into the water herself without any hesitation, seemingly not reacting to the cold either.
"You won't have ta go through the entire ritual over again, it'll be just a lil bit of meditatin' ta change things, usually takes an hour, maybe a lil bit more." She says, reassuring them as she holds out a hand to them, beginning to channel their power into the circle.
He breaks his hand free from theirs, beginning to move through the water in broad strokes, looking like he hasn't had anything like this moment, and he's loving every little bit of it.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*I would say that she hasn't been, but I also won't say that she has been.*
She gives them a hug back, standing back up, "I'm going to go out and do some work, you keep resting."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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
*Ooh god. Leo has a stalker ;-; *
He nods, laying back down. He fidgets with the necklace, thinking about if he remembers ever meeting her before
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Goomball why*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*MAAAAAAAAAZE GHOST*
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
She sits in the circle as well, using the end of the staff to help draw part of it, thinking of something. "How would it work if I granted access to use the staff to someone I initially didn't? Would I need to make a new revised circle, or is there some smaller ritual for making edits to attunement conditions?" She asks with genuine curiosity.
She follows him, taking off her own pairs of sunglasses, before walking into the water herself without any hesitation, seemingly not reacting to the cold either.
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)
*Eh, it's working out fine,*
He can't think of anything, suddenly this lady decided to come stay with Leo, and ended up his girlfriend the same say. Strange indeed.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*why*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*I mean yeah, but like, im sensing yandere vibes*
Leo blinks and takes off the necklace to examine it more closely.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Jobah?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*MAAAAAAAAAAZE G H O S T
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
*You Fish! You Dog! You Fish Dog!*
I love you.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I mean yeah, this is a Monika type situation. She probably won't kill all of Leo's friends though. Probably.*
It is just that, a necklace as far as he can tell, just a gift made with nothing but good intentions.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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
*…okay*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*This is some Boiled One type [gp]*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*:D*
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 lord. Well...uh...crap*
Leo slowly puts it back on. He gets out of bed, putting his arm into a homemade sling as he examines his workshop for anything suspicious. (rolling with adv cause he knows this place rather well)
Perception: 27
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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
"You won't have ta go through the entire ritual over again, it'll be just a lil bit of meditatin' ta change things, usually takes an hour, maybe a lil bit more." She says, reassuring them as she holds out a hand to them, beginning to channel their power into the circle.
He breaks his hand free from theirs, beginning to move through the water in broad strokes, looking like he hasn't had anything like this moment, and he's loving every little bit of it.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)