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#33071 Apr 18, 2023

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(hello)

*Hey there.*

(how are you)

*Tied and a little agitated due to a fellow colleague but otherwise fine. What about you?*

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

#33072 Apr 18, 2023

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(hello)

*Hey there.*

(how are you)

*Tied and a little agitated due to a fellow colleague but otherwise fine. What about you?*

(not great. have to do testing today)

Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin

#33073 Apr 18, 2023

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(hello)

*Hey there.*

(how are you)

*Tied and a little agitated due to a fellow colleague but otherwise fine. What about you?*

(not great. have to do testing today)

*Oof, I feel that. You'll do well. I know it :3*

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

#33074 Apr 18, 2023

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(hello)

*Hey there.*

(how are you)

*Tied and a little agitated due to a fellow colleague but otherwise fine. What about you?*

(not great. have to do testing today)

*Oof, I feel that. You'll do well. I know it :3*

(Thanks. I'll see you in 6 hours or so once i'm done)

Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin

#33075 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

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#33076 Apr 18, 2023

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(hello)

*Hey there.*

(how are you)

*Tied and a little agitated due to a fellow colleague but otherwise fine. What about you?*

(not great. have to do testing today)

*Oof, I feel that. You'll do well. I know it :3*

(Thanks. I'll see you in 6 hours or so once i'm done)

(Be safe :].)

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

#33077 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

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

#33078 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

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#33079 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

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

#33080 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

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#33081 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

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

#33082 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

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

#33084 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

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#33085 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

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

#33086 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

Phoenix watches before sitting down next to him and looking at the two stones Jack was looking at before.

Theren stands up as well. "So...did you stay in here all night?"

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*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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

Phoenix watches before sitting down next to him and looking at the two stones Jack was looking at before.

Theren stands up as well. "So...did you stay in here all night?"

The sat there, soaking in the sunlight. Jack smiles, his fingers spinning the pen between them, "I think is love the black opal against your skin, but i fear that if i make the ringer to beautfuil, you may feel emasculate." He says before writing one more.

"Yeah. You told me to stay by you." she said and chuckled.

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

#33088 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

Phoenix watches before sitting down next to him and looking at the two stones Jack was looking at before.

Theren stands up as well. "So...did you stay in here all night?"

The sat there, soaking in the sunlight. Jack smiles, his fingers spinning the pen between them, "I think is love the black opal against your skin, but i fear that if i make the ringer to beautfuil, you may feel emasculate." He says before writing one more.

"Yeah. You told me to stay by you." she said and chuckled.

"You wish hon. I would never feel emasculate."

"I didn't think you....nevermind." Theren says, turning red.

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#33089 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

Phoenix watches before sitting down next to him and looking at the two stones Jack was looking at before.

Theren stands up as well. "So...did you stay in here all night?"

The sat there, soaking in the sunlight. Jack smiles, his fingers spinning the pen between them, "I think is love the black opal against your skin, but i fear that if i make the ringer to beautfuil, you may feel emasculate." He says before writing one more.

"Yeah. You told me to stay by you." she said and chuckled.

"You wish hon. I would never feel emasculate."

"I didn't think you....nevermind." Theren says, turning red.

"Good." He said, his lips turning upwards a bit in a smile. After a moment or two, he leaned backwards in his chair and turned a bit to face Phoenix "Have you had anymore trouble with your friends? Any word of anyone coming after you?"

"You didnt think what? That i would stay by someone i care so deeply about?" She asked and raised an eyebrow "I am offended."

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

#33090 Apr 18, 2023

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*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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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.

Phoenix walks in with his workout clothes on. "Good morning."

Theren wakes up with a yawn and a slight wince of pain. When he sees Lore asleep he panics slightly.

Jack looks up and smiles. "Hey there. How are you?" he askes.

Lore blinks as she hears the yawn, trying to wake up but her body fighting her on it.

"I'm ok. Whatcha doin?"

Theren gets out of bed and crouches down by Lore. "Sleep. You clearly need it."

"Working." He said and chuckles, grabbing a stack of papers from beside him. "Boring stuff needs to get done."

"Naw." Shye said and patted his cheek. "I need to wake up."

"Looks to me like you're looking at gemstones." Phoenix teases.

"Yuh huh. Go back to sleep Lore. I'll get your pups breakfast."

"Part of my work.." Jack says and chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"No. Im ok." She said and sat up.

"Mhmmmm. Seems to me like you're tryna make a replacement ring."

THeren sighs. "There really is no point in arguing with you, is there?"

Jack smiles again "My love for you tends to make me do things i feel are right" He says and chuckles again.

"Never." She said and took his head in her hands.

"You are too kind babe."

Theren pouts. "Fine.."

Jack smiles once again before actually turning to do his paperwork. He dips his pen in ink and slowly but surely words form on the paper, lines upon line, bleeding together like a symphony of sentences.

Lore smiles again and stands up, stretching.

Phoenix watches before sitting down next to him and looking at the two stones Jack was looking at before.

Theren stands up as well. "So...did you stay in here all night?"

The sat there, soaking in the sunlight. Jack smiles, his fingers spinning the pen between them, "I think is love the black opal against your skin, but i fear that if i make the ringer to beautfuil, you may feel emasculate." He says before writing one more.

"Yeah. You told me to stay by you." she said and chuckled.

"You wish hon. I would never feel emasculate."

"I didn't think you....nevermind." Theren says, turning red.

"Good." He said, his lips turning upwards a bit in a smile. After a moment or two, he leaned backwards in his chair and turned a bit to face Phoenix "Have you had anymore trouble with your friends? Any word of anyone coming after you?"

"You didnt think what? That i would stay by someone i care so deeply about?" She asked and raised an eyebrow "I am offended."

"Got a message from them a while back. They think I retired." he says with a snicker.

"N-no! I didn't mean to offend you!" Theren says in a panic. "I just...I don't know...The other day at the lake confused me and I just dunno anymore."

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