“A soup composed of rich meats, mirepoix, and egg whites, then clarified. It’s incredibly flavorful but also clear as water.”
"Yup."
"Oh...sounds good."
“Alright then! So, you know the Sundering?”
“Well, I made it with basilisk egg whites, creating my fourteenth magnum opus: the glass consommé!” Mauric pulls out a small stone bowl that seems empty.
"Nope."
"Uhm...it’s empty...wow."
“Oh. It’s an event that completely reshaped the world of Toril, changing locations and history. It’s happened twice.”
“No, no, just try it!” Mauric passes him a spoon. “It’s there, but invisible.”
"Really? Anything catastrophic?"
He dips the spoon in and takes a sip.
“Very much! The Great Rain, the war between the Dales, Sembia, Cormyr, and Netheril, the Chosen…”
The soup tastes delicious. It’s both savory and sweet, with a minor aftertaste that’s absolutely perfect.
"The Great Rain?"
"Woah....thats wild dude..."
“A massive, practically year-long storm that caused the seas to rise heavily.”
“Thank you!!” Mauric smiles widely and toothily at him. Make a Constitution save.
*Sorry, was consuming food cause my friends and gf are forcing me to*
"Yikes..."
"Mhm.." Con: 15
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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.
“A soup composed of rich meats, mirepoix, and egg whites, then clarified. It’s incredibly flavorful but also clear as water.”
"Yup."
"Oh...sounds good."
“Alright then! So, you know the Sundering?”
“Well, I made it with basilisk egg whites, creating my fourteenth magnum opus: the glass consommé!” Mauric pulls out a small stone bowl that seems empty.
"Nope."
"Uhm...it’s empty...wow."
“Oh. It’s an event that completely reshaped the world of Toril, changing locations and history. It’s happened twice.”
“No, no, just try it!” Mauric passes him a spoon. “It’s there, but invisible.”
"Really? Anything catastrophic?"
He dips the spoon in and takes a sip.
“Very much! The Great Rain, the war between the Dales, Sembia, Cormyr, and Netheril, the Chosen…”
The soup tastes delicious. It’s both savory and sweet, with a minor aftertaste that’s absolutely perfect.
"The Great Rain?"
"Woah....thats wild dude..."
“A massive, practically year-long storm that caused the seas to rise heavily.”
“Thank you!!” Mauric smiles widely and toothily at him. Make a Constitution save.
*Sorry, was consuming food cause my friends and gf are forcing me to*
"Yikes..."
"Mhm.." Con: 15
Oof, that’s a shame. You begin to feel tired and sluggish, and get a leaden feeling in the pit of your stomach. “Want any more?” Mauric offers, still smiling.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sorry, was consuming food cause my friends and gf are forcing me to*
"Yikes..."
"Mhm.." Con: 15
Oof, that’s a shame. You begin to feel tired and sluggish, and get a leaden feeling in the pit of your stomach. “Want any more?” Mauric offers, still smiling.
He blinks a few times. "N-no thanks..."
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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.
*Sorry, was consuming food cause my friends and gf are forcing me to*
"Yikes..."
"Mhm.." Con: 15
Oof, that’s a shame. You begin to feel tired and sluggish, and get a leaden feeling in the pit of your stomach. “Want any more?” Mauric offers, still smiling.
He blinks a few times. "N-no thanks..."
“Yes, but do you know what else can control storms?”
”Ya sure?” Somehow he smiles wider. Make another Constitution save.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*characters for rn*
Anastasius is reading through a spellbook he bought
Rory is trying to fix some of the more expensive repairs he needs to make to the shrine
Jason is testing if feeding on animals helps with the hunger, draining a rabbit he caught
-free choice-
Caramel peeks around the corner, worried.
Thirteen watches this from close by.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Rory seems tired, quietly piecing back together important items, and replacing seals that were destroyed
Jason doesnt talk as he chokes down the fluid, coughing and setting the rabbit corpse aside
Unfortunately, Caramel’s telepathy only works once a day until she needs to reestablish physical contact.
“How was it?” Thirteen comments dryly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
After a few minutes, he sighs, slumping down to the floor, sitting with his knees to his chest
"Bitter. Like drinking something rotten-" He flinches, looking over at thirteen, "How long where you-"
*Sorry, was consuming food cause my friends and gf are forcing me to*
"Yikes..."
"Mhm.." Con: 15
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*everyone name a race :>*
*PLASMOID*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Caramel keeps to the shadows, attempting to approach him. Stealth: 21
“Just a few minutes.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(nascar)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Oof, that’s a shame. You begin to feel tired and sluggish, and get a leaden feeling in the pit of your stomach. “Want any more?” Mauric offers, still smiling.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He blinks a few times. "N-no thanks..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He flinches, looking up as she bumps into a shattered pot, "O-oh, hello."
He's quiet for a bit longer, "So.... what are you gonna do now?"
*thank you for being one of my favorite types of people luna*
(what do you mean?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*nothing lol*
*I meant a dnd race tho :>*
(I know. I just decided to be silly)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Caramel does the thing cats do where they retreat and arch their back way up.
“No clue.” Thirteen laughs slightly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Yes, but do you know what else can control storms?”
”Ya sure?” Somehow he smiles wider. Make another Constitution save.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I know ^^*