*so I can kinda have characters, so here's who I feel comfy playing rn*
Vega is sitting in the grass outside
Isaac is half asleep, waking up slowly
-open slot of choice-
*AAAAAAAAAAAANDDDD HERE WE GOOOOOOOO*
Theren walks up to Vega. "Hey Vega."
*mwahahahaha*
"Hello Theren, how are you?"
"I'm fine. I need to tell you something. Alric is...dead. Him and I went on a exploration and I tried my best to save him...." Therens voice catches and breaks as he tries not to have a mental breakdown.
Vega is quiet for a moment, "excuse me?"
"He's dead, gone, kicked the bucket. Whatever you wanna call it..."
"HOW IS THAT-" He takes a deep breath, "How is that possible?"
"We fought something that not even the gods could handle. I did everything I could Vega..."
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
"Tell me" she jerkily flex's her wrist "Who might you be??"
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
"Tell me" she jerkily flex's her wrist "Who might you be??"
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
"Tell me" she jerkily flex's her wrist "Who might you be??"
"Zenix of the Ravens." He says with a slight bow
"Ha! A fey name! Nothing special we suppose" She says and chuckles
Clouds begin to form over the tavern as suddenly a woman with pale blue hair that drops over one of her icy silver eyes and even paler skin that is the color of porcelain walks out from the tree. Her elfish ears are caked in frostbite and have earrings, the shape of silver teardrops, hanging from them. Snow begins to fall from the sky as she walks. She wears a long white dress that sparkles slightly like ice and frost on cold day. Over this she wears a cape made from white furs. In one hand, she carries a staff made from black ice, it sharpness defined in every bladed edge.
She is accompanied by two winter wolves that bare teeth at anything that stands in their mistresses' path.
Zenix watches from the trees, intrigued by this new arrival
You think she is a distance away but suddenly, after a flurry of snowflakes mess with your vision, she is right in front of you. She studies you, her movements are jerky.
He seems to study her back, finger twitching for a moment towards his sheathed blade, before resting by his side, "Hello there"
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
"Tell me" she jerkily flex's her wrist "Who might you be??"
"Zenix of the Ravens." He says with a slight bow
"Ha! A fey name! Nothing special we suppose" She says and chuckles
"I am an eladrin afterall. We reside the fey wilds." He nods, keeping his face straight
"Why were you doing that."
*Good job*
"Such pain! Such hardship! I can feel it in you! You are such an exquisite being!" she says and grins.
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
*GOOD*
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 grits his teeth as he's shoved away, letting out a held breath as he stops, moving forward past the pain*)
Oval is just RADIATING physic energy that is being filtered in with the pain of loosing her friend.
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
*WANNA BORROW A SWITCHBLADE????*
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
"Thank you," He says simply, ignoring the comment for the most part
*i’m so sorry, that should never happen to anybody. Glad he got what he deserved*
"Tell me" she jerkily flex's her wrist "Who might you be??"
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
*COOL ILL BRING THE GERNADES. WE CAN BURN THEIR HOME*
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
Vega steps forward, pushing through the psychic onslaught Oval is releasing, his own energy wrapped around him like a blanket in a sandstorm
"Zenix of the Ravens." He says with a slight bow
*if i was in that situation, i would too. I would bring a knife.*
"GET AWAY FROM ME!!!" she yells, her angry energy flaring.
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
"Ha! A fey name! Nothing special we suppose" She says and chuckles
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 aren't alone Oval." He says, his energy shifting to clash with hers, feeling like she's being both pulled forward and pushes back
"I am an eladrin afterall. We reside the fey wilds." He nods, keeping his face straight
*they definitely deserve it*
She narrows her eyes, they are blotted with tears that drop onto the ground "HE'S GONE... HE'S 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