Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Theren coughs up some blood and takes her hand. 's-serenity...?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Yeah, I'm here T." She nods, squeezing his hand as she casts heal again
The wound is now fully healed as Theren shakes like a leaf.
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"You ok?" She asks softly, the foliage around them still seemingly agitated. Either from her lingering panic or just staying alert
"I-i've had worse." he says sitting up a little and hugging her, burying his face into her fluff.
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She blushes slightly from the hug, "Well thats..that's good I guess."
Theren nods, still shaking like a leaf.
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She sighs softly, giving him a comfort hug back
Theren eventually lets go. "S-sorry. That must've been awkward."
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"I don't mind. I think I needed it too, minotaur are scary even if they're afraid of me'
Theren nods, leaning back a little. He then sighs, "Another good shirt ruined."
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*cut*
"I can sorta mend things, maybe it could help?"
"Nah its fine. I'll just sew it back together."
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*gtg*
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*aaawwwww, bye!!*
*GOOOOOD MORNING :D*
Jackson’s room had the door wide open, a silent invitation to anyone who wanted to wander in. His room is in complete disarray. Books are stacked on his bed which he has not slept in, preferring to sleep in Phoenix’s room, the armchair by the fireplace has a wooden box with papers sticking out of it as well as extra files, the sofa by the bed has a pair of clothes thrown on it. His familiars, an orange tabby Tressym and a Blood Hawk, laid on top of a dresser that had its drawers hanging open.
Jackson was sitting at his desk, his eyes closed. In front of him was thirteen slices of cut gold as well as a tiny chest filled with cut gems ranging from Sapphires to Fire Opals to Rubies. One slice of precious gold was floating in front of him, its very structure seeming to reform like it was liquid into the shape of a ring. Jackson silently cursed at himself as it dropped in front of him, a misshapen mess when he opened his eyes. Why didn’t he go into Transmutation, then this would be so much easier.
He sighed and picked up the chest of gems and sifted through them, turning them to the sunlight streaming through his window, trying to deicide which would look the best next to Phoenix’s skin tone. He kept turning his eyes to the Black Opal and an uncut Turquoise.
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Goko sits in a tree overlooking the graveyard of the tavern. His dusty green scales are polished and gleam in the dappled sunlight like polished sea glass. He leans against the trunk of the tree while resting in the tree. He is dressed in clothes that will make him blend in with the trees around him. His daggers at his hips, in their sheaths. His mask over his mouth that represents his conclave with intricate symbols in draconic.
He sharpens his claws while watching those below. His gold flickering around.
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Lore was asleep on the couch of Theren’s room. She has stayed with him the whole night due to his request that she not leave him here. She was still asleep even when the sun came up over the horizon. She had been awake most of the night, looking over the Half-Elf, making sure he was still breathing and making sure he drank enough water.
Two of her dogs, not all twelve for once, sat at her feet, asleep like she was. They knew their master was tired so they did not bother her to wake up and feed them.
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
(hello)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Hey there.*
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
(how are you)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(gtg for a few hours. bye)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin