*Oh yeah, I actually made a character intro, just want to make sure people see this.*
The most common definition of death describes it as - The end of life for a person or organism, where once was life, it has reached its end.
A chill slowly spreads through the town, beginning soft, almost natural as the day turns to night, but it grows in waves becoming cold, and eventually reaching a state of becoming frigid along with the rhythmic sound of boots tapping against the cobblestones beneath them. Walking through a mist made by the chill is a single man, or at least that’s what most people see. The man appears to be an adventurer or something similar, wearing soft clothes and a white hooded cloak to cover it all. The cloak billows in the breeze. For those with high spiritual sensitivity, trodding alongside the man is an arctic fox with nine tails, or more accurately, a Nightmare taking the form of an arctic fox, each of its steps leaving little paw prints made of ice on the ground. They don’t seem to have a destination in mind, walking simply to walk, the man’s breath leaving little clouds of cold air where he goes.
The man’s eyes cut through the darkness of his cloak, his gaze cold as the air around him. He puts his hands in his pockets silently.
'Ya not here for me, are ya?'
He chuckles flatly, “If I was, you wouldn’t have seen me coming.” His accent distinctly Australian, friendly despite his words.
'That checks out. Nice fox ya got there'
He raises an eyebrow, smirking “Looks like everyone in town can see ya, lil buddy.” He pets the fox, “Who are you?”
'The name's Trilinious. And I wouldn't call myself everyone in town'
He sighs, standing back up to his full height, “Trilinious? Okay.” It’s clear he saw straight through the lie, but he’s happy to play along “Well, you aren’t the only one who’s seen my little friend here.”
The man’s eyes cut through the darkness of his cloak, his gaze cold as the air around him. He puts his hands in his pockets silently.
'Ya not here for me, are ya?'
He chuckles flatly, “If I was, you wouldn’t have seen me coming.” His accent distinctly Australian, friendly despite his words.
'That checks out. Nice fox ya got there'
He raises an eyebrow, smirking “Looks like everyone in town can see ya, lil buddy.” He pets the fox, “Who are you?”
'The name's Trilinious. And I wouldn't call myself everyone in town'
He sighs, standing back up to his full height, “Trilinious? Okay.” It’s clear he saw straight through the lie, but he’s happy to play along “Well, you aren’t the only one who’s seen my little friend here.”
'Who else has?'
*It is not a lie, it is technically Drilin's real name. He is currently going under an alias*
The man’s eyes cut through the darkness of his cloak, his gaze cold as the air around him. He puts his hands in his pockets silently.
'Ya not here for me, are ya?'
He chuckles flatly, “If I was, you wouldn’t have seen me coming.” His accent distinctly Australian, friendly despite his words.
'That checks out. Nice fox ya got there'
He raises an eyebrow, smirking “Looks like everyone in town can see ya, lil buddy.” He pets the fox, “Who are you?”
'The name's Trilinious. And I wouldn't call myself everyone in town'
He sighs, standing back up to his full height, “Trilinious? Okay.” It’s clear he saw straight through the lie, but he’s happy to play along “Well, you aren’t the only one who’s seen my little friend here.”
'Who else has?'
*It is not a lie, it is technically Drilin's real name. He is currently going under an alias*
*Why would he say his real name if he goes by an alias, and everyone he knows, knows him by that alias?*
“Don’t worry yourself about that. This is Lord’s Point, right?”
The man’s eyes cut through the darkness of his cloak, his gaze cold as the air around him. He puts his hands in his pockets silently.
'Ya not here for me, are ya?'
He chuckles flatly, “If I was, you wouldn’t have seen me coming.” His accent distinctly Australian, friendly despite his words.
'That checks out. Nice fox ya got there'
He raises an eyebrow, smirking “Looks like everyone in town can see ya, lil buddy.” He pets the fox, “Who are you?”
'The name's Trilinious. And I wouldn't call myself everyone in town'
He sighs, standing back up to his full height, “Trilinious? Okay.” It’s clear he saw straight through the lie, but he’s happy to play along “Well, you aren’t the only one who’s seen my little friend here.”
'Who else has?'
*It is not a lie, it is technically Drilin's real name. He is currently going under an alias*
*Why would he say his real name if he goes by an alias, and everyone he knows, knows him by that alias?*
“Don’t worry yourself about that. This is Lord’s Point, right?”
*Because he thinks he is talking to someone supernaturally important, and doesn't want to get caught in a lie*
'Yep, the very same. What brings you here, friend?'
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
'Ah, another Nightmare. I thought as much. I've seen a couple of your kind around'
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
'Ah, another Nightmare. I thought as much. I've seen a couple of your kind around'
He raises an eyebrow, “Oh really? Good, I thought I was the only one around, that makes so much more sense.”
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
'Ah, another Nightmare. I thought as much. I've seen a couple of your kind around'
He raises an eyebrow, “Oh really? Good, I thought I was the only one around, that makes so much more sense.”
'I'm not a Nightmare myself, but this place seems to be quite a hotspot. At least, I don't think I'm a Nightmare, I know I'm not a regular mortal half-elf'
*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
'Ah, another Nightmare. I thought as much. I've seen a couple of your kind around'
He raises an eyebrow, “Oh really? Good, I thought I was the only one around, that makes so much more sense.”
'I'm not a Nightmare myself, but this place seems to be quite a hotspot. At least, I don't think I'm a Nightmare, I know I'm not a regular mortal half-elf'
He smiles even more at that, pulling down the cloak to reveal tanned white skin and pointed ears, along with a wide smile “Oh really, you aren’t a Nightmare, but you’re definitely special if you can see Frost here.”
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*Oh yeah, I actually made a character intro, just want to make sure people see this.*
The most common definition of death describes it as - The end of life for a person or organism, where once was life, it has reached its end.
A chill slowly spreads through the town, beginning soft, almost natural as the day turns to night, but it grows in waves becoming cold, and eventually reaching a state of becoming frigid along with the rhythmic sound of boots tapping against the cobblestones beneath them. Walking through a mist made by the chill is a single man, or at least that’s what most people see. The man appears to be an adventurer or something similar, wearing soft clothes and a white hooded cloak to cover it all. The cloak billows in the breeze. For those with high spiritual sensitivity, trodding alongside the man is an arctic fox with nine tails, or more accurately, a Nightmare taking the form of an arctic fox, each of its steps leaving little paw prints made of ice on the ground. They don’t seem to have a destination in mind, walking simply to walk, the man’s breath leaving little clouds of cold air where he goes.
Drilin watches from the shadows
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The man’s eyes cut through the darkness of his cloak, his gaze cold as the air around him. He puts his hands in his pockets silently.
'Ya not here for me, are ya?'
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He chuckles flatly, “If I was, you wouldn’t have seen me coming.” His accent distinctly Australian, friendly despite his words.
'That checks out. Nice fox ya got there'
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He raises an eyebrow, smirking “Looks like everyone in town can see ya, lil buddy.” He pets the fox, “Who are you?”
'The name's Trilinious. And I wouldn't call myself everyone in town'
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He sighs, standing back up to his full height, “Trilinious? Okay.” It’s clear he saw straight through the lie, but he’s happy to play along “Well, you aren’t the only one who’s seen my little friend here.”
'Who else has?'
*It is not a lie, it is technically Drilin's real name. He is currently going under an alias*
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*Why would he say his real name if he goes by an alias, and everyone he knows, knows him by that alias?*
“Don’t worry yourself about that. This is Lord’s Point, right?”
*Because he thinks he is talking to someone supernaturally important, and doesn't want to get caught in a lie*
'Yep, the very same. What brings you here, friend?'
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*Cut for Dutch… Touché, that’s a really good point actually.*
“Just some business, nothing too important, which is why I’m walking instead of running, and talking with you instead of working.” He says with a soft smile.
'Fair enough. What's the fox called? Is it really a fox, you act like not everyone can see it'
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“Because most people can’t, this is Frost, a Nightmare created from the fear of cold, icy death.” He says with a smile.
'Ah, another Nightmare. I thought as much. I've seen a couple of your kind around'
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He raises an eyebrow, “Oh really? Good, I thought I was the only one around, that makes so much more sense.”
'I'm not a Nightmare myself, but this place seems to be quite a hotspot. At least, I don't think I'm a Nightmare, I know I'm not a regular mortal half-elf'
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He smiles even more at that, pulling down the cloak to reveal tanned white skin and pointed ears, along with a wide smile “Oh really, you aren’t a Nightmare, but you’re definitely special if you can see Frost here.”