Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“But don’t worry. I can protect you!~” Mauric leans over onto Nick’s shoulder
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"hey, hey. its ok. I promise."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Nick flushes red and stammers out. "T-t-thanks."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Sorry.” Mauric scoots away 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.
"n-no its fine." he says, gently grabbing their arm and pulling them back
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mauric smiles, not saying anything.
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-i- I can s-still feel my joints c-coming out of socket" He shudders
Nick lays his head against their shoulder
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He continues to heal Rory, his golden arura glowing brightly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*got no clue where to go from here honestly*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They sit there quietly, only really making noise from the occasional sniffle
*me neither.*
Nick very quickly pulls away. "Oh gods. im sorry. I shouldn't be invading your personal space.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You feeling any better?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*i gotta get mauric to start actually drugging and murdering people sooner or later*
“No no no no, it’s fine! You’re invading nothing, and if you were there would probably be a strong and prompt artillery response.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*but like....romance and Nick keeping him sane...*
"O-oh...wait..thats bad, no violence unless strictly needed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*but like… evil :3*
“It was a joke…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*but like saving them*
"O-oh.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*cut*
*but like… serial killing :3*
“You say that a lot.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hmph...fine*
"W-what? n-nah.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"K-kinda... I don't hurt as m-much"