Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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Raphael appears in their halfling form. They survey the battlefield, nodding solemnly, before walking over to Theren. "Hey, Um... I am here, kinda. Soon fully, but not yet."
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Theren tilts his head, still not looking at them. "Lore is rather worried about you." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Counsel her, please. I would despise if she worries... who knows, maybe I shall visit her soon." They say, not yet at full strength, before walking around to face Theren. "But how are you, noble champion? Does my love live still?" If theren looks closely, they can see Raphael's deathwound still on them
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"Who is your love?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Yuri is in the fields, sprouting new life into the grounds. She is graceful, dancing as she summons trees and foliage into existence from where the Storm Troopers had cut down to build a base. She smiles to herself and spins, each place her foot lands sprouting tree saplings.
For those who have Truesight, they can see wild, beautiful green energy covering her body, it's the same energy druids do when they are healing nature. It sparkles and shimmers, floating through the air like ribbons of light.
Donn is in the tavern, in the library. He is muttering to himself about which children could go with which without causing mass damage. He looks exhausted to say the least, like he hasn't slept in days.
Finch is sitting inside the tavern, eyes closed. He is focusing on the minds of the patrons and what secrets he can exploit from 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
"A most difficult question. It implies that I could only love one. I do not. Does my sacrifice to show you love work still?" They ask, not answering Theren's question
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There is some radio chatter as 6 Death Troopers walk into the field where she is. Behind them is a dead owlbear that they slew.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Answer. My. Question." he says with a growl
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Greg walks over, holding a cup of joe in their hands. "Oi, need some?"
*Lore senses Raphael calling them to sleep, as if from a dream spell*
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"You, Lore, Sytsco, Helios, Tidus, Rex, Danger Foilage, Wednesday, and more. So many I loved, love, and will. You are amongst them, Theren. I died so you know that."
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"It wasn't me that attacked you, you dolt." he growls, turning to face them, eyes golden with rage
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She bared her teeth, her eyes glowing bright gold. She flexes her wrists and her nails extends, sharp as razors.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Good, I would despise to attack you." They say, growing smaller in the dreamscape.
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Sytosc is grumbling about the return of the stormtroopers.
Lenore is looking for a place to hide, carrying her fussing, sack-hooded toddler.
Oswald is preparing some more Necromatons.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yes, please." He said and nodded, smiling
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
The troopers nod to one another as they walk past Yuri chuckling.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren picks them up, frowning. "Why are you shrinking?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They offer some with a smile. “Who might you be, sir?”
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“My presence here is based on will… collecting parts of me together, if one were to say. Your rage frightens me…” the halfling says, before adding “I love you, Theren.”
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He notices that Gravedigger's thoughts sound quieter than everyone else's
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin