THAT DOESN’T JUST HAPPEN. The empty eyes of darkness stare straight at him.
"There was a war between the gods, and just as one side started to win, reality ripped. Atoms were torn apart, time itself failed to stay, and black holes collapsed in on themselves. Only I was left."
THAT IS UNFORTUNATE.
"Yes, indeed it was." Gawain goes silent for a few minutes. "How's your daughter, Pesta?"
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
THAT DOESN’T JUST HAPPEN. The empty eyes of darkness stare straight at him.
"There was a war between the gods, and just as one side started to win, reality ripped. Atoms were torn apart, time itself failed to stay, and black holes collapsed in on themselves. Only I was left."
THAT IS UNFORTUNATE.
"Yes, indeed it was." Gawain goes silent for a few minutes. "How's your daughter, Pesta?"
He sighs, a sound of deep sorrow, SHE HAS DECIDED TO ABUSE HER POWERS AND MY GIFTS AND HAS BECOME A GODDESS OF PLAGUES AND WITCHES. FAMILY LIFE IS NOT VERY GOOD RIGHT NOW. The hollow depths of his empty eyes seem to overflow with sadness. The shadows of the room seem to darken and become more pronounced.
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
"Then we can agree on their use," He says, sitting down beside her, couple feet away, "I know a couple spells that raise them for as long as I need them. Easier to make em than than to raise them."
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
"Then we can agree on their use," He says, sitting down beside her, couple feet away, "I know a couple spells that raise them for as long as I need them. Easier to make em than than to raise them."
"Hm. Interesting!" she said and folded her wings a bit, watching him intently. "What is it that you do with undead?"
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
"Then we can agree on their use," He says, sitting down beside her, couple feet away, "I know a couple spells that raise them for as long as I need them. Easier to make em than than to raise them."
"Hm. Interesting!" she said and folded her wings a bit, watching him intently. "What is it that you do with undead?"
"Manual labor, gathering materials I need." He shrugs, "having additional hands us always useful."
Violet is outside. He is sharpening his arrows to deadly points while humming to himself.
Czalor is eating a rabbit brain raw while working on an undead gladiator.
Kis'lay is shining her scales while humming. Her pale-green silk dress shines brightly in the sun.
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
"Good evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my friend"
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
"Then we can agree on their use," He says, sitting down beside her, couple feet away, "I know a couple spells that raise them for as long as I need them. Easier to make em than than to raise them."
"Hm. Interesting!" she said and folded her wings a bit, watching him intently. "What is it that you do with undead?"
"Manual labor, gathering materials I need." He shrugs, "having additional hands us always useful."
"are you an avid student in necromancy?"
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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
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(Thanks)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(Me too)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*I can't remember these three qwq*
*descriptions?*
(Violet is a human male and stands 5'8 with long red hair, a feminine-like face, and is a dressed in black leather armor and a black cloak.)
(Czalor is a Lich who dresses in black and blue velvet wizard-like clothing)
(Kis'aly is a pale green dragonborn cleric/monk of the Wood-Mother. She is very pwetty)
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
Jasper is watching Kis'aly shine herself
(I dont think i know Jasper. What are they like?)
Kis'lay shakes her wings out and buffs her arm scales.
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
"Yes, indeed it was." Gawain goes silent for a few minutes. "How's your daughter, Pesta?"
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
*human male, dressed in a long jacket and vest, some pants that seem to have been repaired a few times. He's usually accompanied by a masked person but at this moment he is not*
Jasper hums a moment, before walking iver
*Here is her page: https://ddb.ac/characters/95522124/gWEeQW *
She looks up. Her sleek, polished scales gleam like gems in the sunlight. Her pale green kimono-like dress floats around her as the wind carries it in a graceful way.
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 evening miss," He smiles, nodding at her
She nods back and tilts her head "And, pray tell, what are you? I can tell that you are more than a mask my 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
He sighs, a sound of deep sorrow, SHE HAS DECIDED TO ABUSE HER POWERS AND MY GIFTS AND HAS BECOME A GODDESS OF PLAGUES AND WITCHES. FAMILY LIFE IS NOT VERY GOOD RIGHT NOW. The hollow depths of his empty eyes seem to overflow with sadness. The shadows of the room seem to darken and become more pronounced.
"I'm just a traveler. It's not much if a story," He laughs a bit, "I simply have a few magical tricks up my sleeves at times." He says,
She narrows her silver eyes and tilts her head "Now now, dont lie or ill have to find out for myself!" she chirps with a smile.
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
"Well, i guess I can say a bit more," He smiles, "What are your feelings on raising the dead,"
She sits, cross legged in the grass and thinks for a moment. "I am a warrior and a follower of the War Gods so using the undead is sometimes beneficial however it is best when they stay down"
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
"Then we can agree on their use," He says, sitting down beside her, couple feet away, "I know a couple spells that raise them for as long as I need them. Easier to make em than than to raise them."
"Hm. Interesting!" she said and folded her wings a bit, watching him intently. "What is it that you do with undead?"
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
"Manual labor, gathering materials I need." He shrugs, "having additional hands us always useful."
"are you an avid student in necromancy?"
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