Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
She continues to dance, a smile growing on her face.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
She continues to dance, a smile growing on her face.
He chuckles "Your a funny one, wanna be friends?"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
She continues to dance, a smile growing on her face.
He chuckles "Your a funny one, wanna be friends?"
She stops, looking over. "You... want to be friends?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
"Please?"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
"Please?""
"Just go away."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
Harbor is outside, plucking his banjo while humming a tune that made no sense to anyone that heard it.
Stroth is meditating on the roof of the tavern.
Mirinn slowly walks over and takes a seat next to him, listening to his melody.
*Did you ever see Zylna's response to your last post yesterday?*
*I don't think I did*
Harbor smiles "well howdy there" he said, his long ears twitch around as if they were waving at her.
"Salut, Harbor. How are you today?"
"Good! How about you?" He asked and set his banjo down, he picked up a mug that sat next to him and sipped it, it was filled with tea.
"I am great, thank you. Your music just now was very good."
"Heh thanks. Ballad of the faire dragon" he said and grinned from whisker to whisker
"Sounds fun. May I hear it again?"
"Of course!" He said and picked up his banjo and began to pluck again before pulling into a full-born song that was.made of off and even notes that somehow made a cheerful melody.
*Ight, so I got a small moment because the line into school is a nightmare.*
She nodded her head along for a bit before getting up and dancing along.
He chuckles and keeps plucking, changing to another tune that seemed more like a pub song compared to something plucky
She continues to dance, a smile growing on her face.
He chuckles "Your a funny one, wanna be friends?"
She stops, looking over. "You... want to be friends?"
"Sure, unless your gonna roast me over a fire later?" he joked
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
"Please?""
"Just go away."
"I don't want too......"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
"Please?""
"Just go away."
"I don't want too......"
A dagger flies down, impaling itself on the ground next to Stroths foot. "I want you to go!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"Well, this will be the lest time."
"But what if i run off again?"
"It's the last time because... we're done. I'm done. I can't take this anymore."
*Well here ya go.*
*big sad time*
Stroth looks as if their whole world was collapsing. Suddenly they freeze, then as quick as lighting, Stroth body is not theirs anymore, it is a black sludgey mess with tendrils that grip at the ground. Suddenly it jumps at Zylna, as if trying to keep itself on her rather them trap her.
*Big sad horror time*
Zylna goes wide-eyed to begin with, but as it jumps at her, Zylna rolls and runs away.
It follows as if it is a dog on her scent. It seems to move with incredibly quickness (40 feet)
*Heh, Zylna has 40 movement speed*
She climbs up a tree and starts hopping from branch to branch.
It blorps and bloops around the bottom of the tree, waiting
She climp\bs up to get out of sight of it and sneak away,
Stealth: 19
It follows her quietly beneath the tree, keeping on her scent even if it couldn't see her.
Zylna is prepared to stay in the tree as long as possible.
The shape changes from the blob to Stroth again. "Please come down... Please!"
There is a short pause. "No."
"Please?""
"Just go away."
"I don't want too......"
A dagger flies down, impaling itself on the ground next to Stroths foot. "I want you to go!"
stroth plops down at the base of the tree, staring upwards, not moving
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
She continues to dance, a smile growing on her face.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
There is a short pause. "No."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Harbor chuckles after seeing Osmar and walks over "Hey there"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckles "Your a funny one, wanna be friends?"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Osmar is writing in a journal. "Hello."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
She stops, looking over. "You... want to be friends?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Please?"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Just go away."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Sure, unless your gonna roast me over a fire later?" he joked
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I don't want too......"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Whatcha doing?" The tabby tabaxi askes
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She chuckled. "I won't. I prefer things cold anyways."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Trying to document this Ooze but it isnt being very cooperative." he says motioning to his bandaged hands
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
A dagger flies down, impaling itself on the ground next to Stroths foot. "I want you to go!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*I'm about to have a fire drill. Ill brb*
"Good to know." He said and nodded his head "Lots of ice cream and frozen peas for you"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Try not to get roasted over the fire. (:*
"So we are friends now?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Need any healing?" He asked and digs in his pockets for a small crystal vial of healing potion.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yes please."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
stroth plops down at the base of the tree, staring upwards, not moving
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hehe*
He nods "Sure we are, you seem nice enough"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]