Talbot is painting a picture of the inn. It looks... off.
Oval walks over to them and watches.
It looks normal at first... then, if you really look at it, you realize that everything is made out of living flesh.
She tilts her head "Why fleshy tavern?"
"It's the way..." He pauses to think. "It's more comfortable for me."
"Oh. Okie!" she says and smiles "Whatever makes your comfortable and happy"
"... do you like it? I'm making it for myself, but if I ever invite you over, I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"No no! While it may not be my cup of tea, i enjoy that artistic beauty of it." She said.
"So you wouldn't mind seeing it in my living room if you come over to visit?"
She shakes her head "I wouldnt mind a bit." she chirps and grins.
Talbot reaches out to pat her on the head, then decides not to. "Thank you."
She tilts her head a bit as her tail and ear frills waver around a bit. "You can pat me if you want."
He pats her on the head.
She beams at them.
He picks her up.
She chuckles "Tall." She says and looks around "Your almost as tall as Vega!"
His legs stretch out as he holds her up. She can now see above the treeline. He's holding her tight so that she doesn't fall. "I can be as tall as you like. In my true form, I'm actually around 30 feet tall, or about 9 meters."
"Would it be rude to ask to see your true form?" she asked and tilted her head a bit, taking in the surroundings.
"No, no, not rude, just... dangerous. My touch extinguishes life and light. My presence fells mortals and raises the dead. I cannot, in good conscience, remove my wrappings here."
" i understand that.... Us Carysen's have immense psychic powers that we cant control. Im trying to get better at it if i am being honest. You dont have to show me your form but i would be grateful."
Talbot is painting a picture of the inn. It looks... off.
Oval walks over to them and watches.
It looks normal at first... then, if you really look at it, you realize that everything is made out of living flesh.
She tilts her head "Why fleshy tavern?"
"It's the way..." He pauses to think. "It's more comfortable for me."
"Oh. Okie!" she says and smiles "Whatever makes your comfortable and happy"
"... do you like it? I'm making it for myself, but if I ever invite you over, I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"No no! While it may not be my cup of tea, i enjoy that artistic beauty of it." She said.
"So you wouldn't mind seeing it in my living room if you come over to visit?"
She shakes her head "I wouldnt mind a bit." she chirps and grins.
Talbot reaches out to pat her on the head, then decides not to. "Thank you."
She tilts her head a bit as her tail and ear frills waver around a bit. "You can pat me if you want."
He pats her on the head.
She beams at them.
He picks her up.
She chuckles "Tall." She says and looks around "Your almost as tall as Vega!"
His legs stretch out as he holds her up. She can now see above the treeline. He's holding her tight so that she doesn't fall. "I can be as tall as you like. In my true form, I'm actually around 30 feet tall, or about 9 meters."
"Would it be rude to ask to see your true form?" she asked and tilted her head a bit, taking in the surroundings.
"No, no, not rude, just... dangerous. My touch extinguishes life and light. My presence fells mortals and raises the dead. I cannot, in good conscience, remove my wrappings here."
" i understand that.... Us Carysen's have immense psychic powers that we cant control. Im trying to get better at it if i am being honest. You dont have to show me your form but i would be grateful."
He sighs a bit. Reality seems to dissolve into mist, and when it returns, you are standing in a quarry. He sets Oval down and hands her a small pendant. "This will protect you."
Oval is outside. She is asleep in a hammock tied between two willow tree's by the water. Crystals made from materialized psychic energy grow from the ground in big clusters are give off a calming aura.
Jack is outside, in the graveyard. He is talking to a wraith about its death while writing his his notes about it. The wraith looks like a woman dressed in thick hides and wooden armor. She carries an axe in one hand while her helmet obscures her face.
Czalor is outside, dressed in thick robes to block out the sun, watching his flesh golem creations eat a human while it was still alive. He takes notes in his spellbook while watching his creation destroy a life.
Oval is outside. She is asleep in a hammock tied between two willow tree's by the water. Crystals made from materialized psychic energy grow from the ground in big clusters are give off a calming aura.
Jack is outside, in the graveyard. He is talking to a wraith about its death while writing his his notes about it. The wraith looks like a woman dressed in thick hides and wooden armor. She carries an axe in one hand while her helmet obscures her face.
Czalor is outside, dressed in thick robes to block out the sun, watching his flesh golem creations eat a human while it was still alive. He takes notes in his spellbook while watching his creation destroy a life.
Oval is outside. She is asleep in a hammock tied between two willow tree's by the water. Crystals made from materialized psychic energy grow from the ground in big clusters are give off a calming aura.
Jack is outside, in the graveyard. He is talking to a wraith about its death while writing his his notes about it. The wraith looks like a woman dressed in thick hides and wooden armor. She carries an axe in one hand while her helmet obscures her face.
Czalor is outside, dressed in thick robes to block out the sun, watching his flesh golem creations eat a human while it was still alive. He takes notes in his spellbook while watching his creation destroy a life.
Phoenix watches from the distance
After a few moments, she dissipates into smoke that seeps into the grave. Jack smiles and stands up, brushing himself off.
Oval is outside. She is asleep in a hammock tied between two willow tree's by the water. Crystals made from materialized psychic energy grow from the ground in big clusters are give off a calming aura.
Jack is outside, in the graveyard. He is talking to a wraith about its death while writing his his notes about it. The wraith looks like a woman dressed in thick hides and wooden armor. She carries an axe in one hand while her helmet obscures her face.
Czalor is outside, dressed in thick robes to block out the sun, watching his flesh golem creations eat a human while it was still alive. He takes notes in his spellbook while watching his creation destroy a life.
Phoenix watches from the distance
After a few moments, she dissipates into smoke that seeps into the grave. Jack smiles and stands up, brushing himself off.
Phoenix walks over to him. "What was that all about?"
" i understand that.... Us Carysen's have immense psychic powers that we cant control. Im trying to get better at it if i am being honest. You dont have to show me your form but i would be grateful."
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 bit. Reality seems to dissolve into mist, and when it returns, you are standing in a quarry. He sets Oval down and hands her a small pendant. "This will protect you."
*I gotta go now. Bye!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Theren is planting flowers in the woods.
Phoenix is drinking coffee.
Alric is sleeping outside under a tree.
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Gravedigger goes over to him
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren looks up at smiles at them
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"Hello"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Hey."
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Gravedigger pulls out a packet of seeds from his cloak and hands it to him
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren takes the seeds and examines them.
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The packet has "Assorted Wildflowers" printed on the front of it
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Thank you."
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Oval is outside. She is asleep in a hammock tied between two willow tree's by the water. Crystals made from materialized psychic energy grow from the ground in big clusters are give off a calming aura.
Jack is outside, in the graveyard. He is talking to a wraith about its death while writing his his notes about it. The wraith looks like a woman dressed in thick hides and wooden armor. She carries an axe in one hand while her helmet obscures her face.
Czalor is outside, dressed in thick robes to block out the sun, watching his flesh golem creations eat a human while it was still alive. He takes notes in his spellbook while watching his creation destroy a life.
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're welcome"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Phoenix watches from the distance
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(I keep seeing more and more pfps of Cyno art lol)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren smiles and starts to plant them
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After a few moments, she dissipates into smoke that seeps into the grave. Jack smiles and stands up, brushing himself off.
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
Gravedigger helps him
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Phoenix walks over to him. "What was that all about?"
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Theren smiles as he plants the flowers.
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