Donn seems to bristle a bit, his eyes turning from gold to red. "Be gentle." He warns and makes a motion, gesturing for the wyrmling that it is safe to be petted.
Whistler carefully pets the Wyrmling, making cooing noises, "Where did you find such a creature?"
"Are you asking for more, or is that meant to be a warning?" He reaches into his robes once more.
"Definitely a warning." She takes down a couple of boxes of ale putting a free sign in front of it and taking 10 gold coins, "Ale isn't even that expensive promise."
"But how expensive is your best ale?" He chuckles. "But I'm sure with your clientele, asking for such a thing in trade for mere gold would be an insult, wouldn't it? I heard that you folks take magic items as payment. Is that just a rumor, or does an Unholy Avenger interest you at all?"
The man lets out a deep rumble of a laugh. "I wont. I promise." he extends a pinky finger
Kinsley cautiously accepts the pinky promise, "Who are you?"
"I am Mars. Better known as Mars Ultor."
"Mars? Like the god of war?"
"Yes..indeed...but moving on...are you making crafts?"
There's a sudden shift in tone from them, no longer scared, "OH! Yes I am, I'm trying to make a Pepako puppet. I saw someone else make one and it looks so fun to have..." stopping they then begin again, "Even though you can also make actual living puppets with golems but that takes magic and I won't consider it art."
"I'm afraid that my most valuable wares are... hidden, but I can show you some excellent trinkets!" He reaches his claw into his robes, seemingly into his chest, and with the sounds of creaking metal, pulls out a fistful of seemingly random items.
A sword hilt with silver flame designs, a ring with images of a noble hunting on it, an Ebony Fly figurine, and a small rock with a smiley face drawn on it.
"How much for the ring?" They ask, examining it
The oni lifts the ring. "This used to be mine until I found Elmer. It summons a steed and several hunting dogs to your aid. I'll give it to you as a gift. Take good care of it, please."
"Mmm... Most interesting." They say, putting it on the pumple of Meroving. "How much can I take as a gift?"
"Tell you what, you can take my Imaginary Friend too." He offers the stone. "It becomes an Unseen Servant, and can answer your questions. It is always wrong, but in a way that has logic to it. For example, it might tell you that you can soak raisins in grape juice to turn them back into grapes."
"I see. But now I feel beholden to grant you something." They think for a second, disappearing before reappearing. "How do ancient artifacts sound? The non-magical kind?"
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The man lets out a deep rumble of a laugh. "I wont. I promise." he extends a pinky finger
Kinsley cautiously accepts the pinky promise, "Who are you?"
"I am Mars. Better known as Mars Ultor."
"Mars? Like the god of war?"
"Yes..indeed...but moving on...are you making crafts?"
There's a sudden shift in tone from them, no longer scared, "OH! Yes I am, I'm trying to make a Pepako puppet. I saw someone else make one and it looks so fun to have..." stopping they then begin again, "Even though you can also make actual living puppets with golems but that takes magic and I won't consider it art."
"Of course. Might i have a crack at it....people do still use that phase correct?" he says, slightly unsure of himself
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
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"Tell you what, you can take my Imaginary Friend too." He offers the stone. "It becomes an Unseen Servant, and can answer your questions. It is always wrong, but in a way that has logic to it. For example, it might tell you that you can soak raisins in grape juice to turn them back into grapes."
"I see. But now I feel beholden to grant you something." They think for a second, disappearing before reappearing. "How do ancient artifacts sound? The non-magical kind?"
The beast's smile falters for but a half-second. "No need! I would be happy to simply talk with you! Surely with that relic of yours, you have all the time in the world, right?" He grins.
"Tell you what, you can take my Imaginary Friend too." He offers the stone. "It becomes an Unseen Servant, and can answer your questions. It is always wrong, but in a way that has logic to it. For example, it might tell you that you can soak raisins in grape juice to turn them back into grapes."
"I see. But now I feel beholden to grant you something." They think for a second, disappearing before reappearing. "How do ancient artifacts sound? The non-magical kind?"
The beast's smile falters for but a half-second. "No need! I would be happy to simply talk with you! Surely with that relic of yours, you have all the time in the world, right?" He grins.
The human before him smiles. "Indeed, along with control over mind, power, and now reality, although a more powerful host would be able to control greater amounts of it. But Ani has been serving me well, so I guess I shall keep them. So, who are you?"
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"Are you asking for more, or is that meant to be a warning?" He reaches into his robes once more.
"Definitely a warning." She takes down a couple of boxes of ale putting a free sign in front of it and taking 10 gold coins, "Ale isn't even that expensive promise."
"But how expensive is your best ale?" He chuckles. "But I'm sure with your clientele, asking for such a thing in trade for mere gold would be an insult, wouldn't it? I heard that you folks take magic items as payment. Is that just a rumor, or does an Unholy Avenger interest you at all?"
She raises an eyebrow, "We do indeed trade in items, but we also deal in favors if that interests you any." She reaches through a wall, "Due to how useful an unholy adventure would be, that will be enough to pay for three bottles of soul berry ale." She pushes forward a glowing blue bottle, something white and solid seems to swim around it's center, "And a glass of Ambrosia." thinking about this exchange she snaps her fingers and pushes forward one more bottle with a clear bubbly liquid, "And I'll throw in some goddess tears. Not actual goddess tears, that's just the name. It's salty but sweet."
*Gonna be on and off, but I'm gonna try to be civil.*
Donn is outside, smoking his pipe. A shadow dragon wyrmling at his side, pestering him to know what was Ethereal Weaveleaf tastes like when its smoked.
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
Kinsley doesn't appear to react but there's a flurry of motion from the info gatherer's rushing to find out anything they can upon orders from them.
"Mind naming them now? I could lend you for a small time an infinity stone."
Kinsley winces, "Ok. Currently I need to find out what happened to an Angel known as Raphael, and a way to perhaps reincarnate a god from a spark. And if the second is too hard I'll instead take just the first and we'll call it even."
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
Sytosc looks up the the skies. He clenches his jaw. "Damn it."
Donn seems to bristle a bit, his eyes turning from gold to red. "Be gentle." He warns and makes a motion, gesturing for the wyrmling that it is safe to be petted.
Whistler carefully pets the Wyrmling, making cooing noises, "Where did you find such a creature?"
"Twas kicked from his cave. An orphan of sorts." He responded.
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
Kinsley doesn't appear to react but there's a flurry of motion from the info gatherer's rushing to find out anything they can upon orders from them.
*"anything they can upon orders from them?" As in the info gather's await Kinsley's decision
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"Tell you what, you can take my Imaginary Friend too." He offers the stone. "It becomes an Unseen Servant, and can answer your questions. It is always wrong, but in a way that has logic to it. For example, it might tell you that you can soak raisins in grape juice to turn them back into grapes."
"I see. But now I feel beholden to grant you something." They think for a second, disappearing before reappearing. "How do ancient artifacts sound? The non-magical kind?"
The beast's smile falters for but a half-second. "No need! I would be happy to simply talk with you! Surely with that relic of yours, you have all the time in the world, right?" He grins.
The human before him smiles. "Indeed, along with control over mind, power, and now reality, although a more powerful host would be able to control greater amounts of it. But Ani has been serving me well, so I guess I shall keep them. So, who are you?"
"Auravin Morchant, but a simple name isn't much, is it? I belong the the illustrious Morchant family." (You can make a History check)
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
Lore falters, her eyes widening as she drops to the ground, crying.
"Mind naming them now? I could lend you for a small time an infinity stone."
Kinsley winces, "Ok. Currently I need to find out what happened to an Angel known as Raphael, and a way to perhaps reincarnate a god from a spark. And if the second is too hard I'll instead take just the first and we'll call it even."
They think for a second, before nodding. "Yep. I can do the first. The second... Mmm... I take it this is the spark I consumed when you took my power source out?"
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Donn seems to bristle a bit, his eyes turning from gold to red. "Be gentle." He warns and makes a motion, gesturing for the wyrmling that it is safe to be petted.
Whistler carefully pets the Wyrmling, making cooing noises, "Where did you find such a creature?"
"Twas kicked from his cave. An orphan of sorts." He responded.
"Interesting. Then who are you to be able to control such a thing."
Whistler carefully pets the Wyrmling, making cooing noises, "Where did you find such a creature?"
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"But how expensive is your best ale?" He chuckles. "But I'm sure with your clientele, asking for such a thing in trade for mere gold would be an insult, wouldn't it? I heard that you folks take magic items as payment. Is that just a rumor, or does an Unholy Avenger interest you at all?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
There's a sudden shift in tone from them, no longer scared, "OH! Yes I am, I'm trying to make a Pepako puppet. I saw someone else make one and it looks so fun to have..." stopping they then begin again, "Even though you can also make actual living puppets with golems but that takes magic and I won't consider it art."
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"I see. But now I feel beholden to grant you something." They think for a second, disappearing before reappearing. "How do ancient artifacts sound? The non-magical kind?"
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"Of course. Might i have a crack at it....people do still use that phase correct?" he says, slightly unsure of himself
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
All friends of Raphael, such as Helios, Syscto, possibly Kinsley, Lore, Theren, Kyars, etc, feel a momentary pause. The more powerful ones, along with Raphael's warlocks, get a small vision of Raphael dying, cut down in a firery inferno by a creature of great darkness within which is contained light.
Raphaell is dead, but shall return
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The beast's smile falters for but a half-second. "No need! I would be happy to simply talk with you! Surely with that relic of yours, you have all the time in the world, right?" He grins.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The human before him smiles. "Indeed, along with control over mind, power, and now reality, although a more powerful host would be able to control greater amounts of it. But Ani has been serving me well, so I guess I shall keep them. So, who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She raises an eyebrow, "We do indeed trade in items, but we also deal in favors if that interests you any." She reaches through a wall, "Due to how useful an unholy adventure would be, that will be enough to pay for three bottles of soul berry ale." She pushes forward a glowing blue bottle, something white and solid seems to swim around it's center, "And a glass of Ambrosia." thinking about this exchange she snaps her fingers and pushes forward one more bottle with a clear bubbly liquid, "And I'll throw in some goddess tears. Not actual goddess tears, that's just the name. It's salty but sweet."
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*you?*
Kinsley doesn't appear to react but there's a flurry of motion from the info gatherer's rushing to find out anything they can upon orders from them.
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Kinsley winces, "Ok. Currently I need to find out what happened to an Angel known as Raphael, and a way to perhaps reincarnate a god from a spark. And if the second is too hard I'll instead take just the first and we'll call it even."
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Sytosc looks up the the skies. He clenches his jaw. "Damn it."
He goes back to his notebook.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Twas kicked from his cave. An orphan of sorts." He responded.
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
*"anything they can upon orders from them?" As in the info gather's await Kinsley's decision
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Auravin Morchant, but a simple name isn't much, is it? I belong the the illustrious Morchant family."
(You can make a History check)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Lore falters, her eyes widening as she drops to the ground, crying.
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
They think for a second, before nodding. "Yep. I can do the first. The second... Mmm... I take it this is the spark I consumed when you took my power source out?"
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"God you're old. No, but I haven't heard that in so long. Here, let me show an example of it." they push some papers, wire, and scissors at him.
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"Interesting. Then who are you to be able to control such a thing."
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