"Ah! That is a major difference between your world and mine. In my world, the environment is so varied that you can move inches and be in an entirely different biome. I guess having euclidean geometry helps make the world more stable."
"I guess," zenix nods
"Now, is there anything you would like? I'm well versed in virtually all forms of arcana. It's simply your natural sciences that I have trouble with."
"I'm alright. May go destroy the tower, I don't know." he says, "Yuri should've taken me with her atleast."
"I don't think you should do that. The amount of negative energy that would be released by killing that many undead in one place would annihilate this forest."
"I'm not yuri. I could care less if something dies." He says grimly
"Yeah, but, here's the thing... I'm afraid I can't let you do that. They'll leave eventually anyway, so in the end, there will be a net loss of negative energy around here, and isn't that a good thing?"
"Sir, if you value your life, i'd reccomend not standing in my way. At the best, i'll simply have a small fight with the baron. At worst, i destroy the tower."
"I'm afraid the Baron is resting right now, and, oh look at that, it's almost sundown." It is. It was not almost sundown six seconds ago. "Please don't do this now. There are much better times to fight."
"Sundown is infact the better time to fight. Neither of us will lose strength."
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
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"Ah! That is a major difference between your world and mine. In my world, the environment is so varied that you can move inches and be in an entirely different biome. I guess having euclidean geometry helps make the world more stable."
"I guess," zenix nods
"Now, is there anything you would like? I'm well versed in virtually all forms of arcana. It's simply your natural sciences that I have trouble with."
"I'm alright. May go destroy the tower, I don't know." he says, "Yuri should've taken me with her atleast."
"I don't think you should do that. The amount of negative energy that would be released by killing that many undead in one place would annihilate this forest."
"I'm not yuri. I could care less if something dies." He says grimly
"Yeah, but, here's the thing... I'm afraid I can't let you do that. They'll leave eventually anyway, so in the end, there will be a net loss of negative energy around here, and isn't that a good thing?"
"Sir, if you value your life, i'd reccomend not standing in my way. At the best, i'll simply have a small fight with the baron. At worst, i destroy the tower."
"I'm afraid the Baron is resting right now, and, oh look at that, it's almost sundown." It is. It was not almost sundown six seconds ago. "Please don't do this now. There are much better times to fight."
"Sundown is infact the better time to fight. Neither of us will lose strength."
Don't fight. You have better things to do. Make a Wisdom save, please.
"Ah! That is a major difference between your world and mine. In my world, the environment is so varied that you can move inches and be in an entirely different biome. I guess having euclidean geometry helps make the world more stable."
"I guess," zenix nods
"Now, is there anything you would like? I'm well versed in virtually all forms of arcana. It's simply your natural sciences that I have trouble with."
"I'm alright. May go destroy the tower, I don't know." he says, "Yuri should've taken me with her atleast."
"I don't think you should do that. The amount of negative energy that would be released by killing that many undead in one place would annihilate this forest."
"I'm not yuri. I could care less if something dies." He says grimly
"Yeah, but, here's the thing... I'm afraid I can't let you do that. They'll leave eventually anyway, so in the end, there will be a net loss of negative energy around here, and isn't that a good thing?"
"Sir, if you value your life, i'd reccomend not standing in my way. At the best, i'll simply have a small fight with the baron. At worst, i destroy the tower."
"I'm afraid the Baron is resting right now, and, oh look at that, it's almost sundown." It is. It was not almost sundown six seconds ago. "Please don't do this now. There are much better times to fight."
"Sundown is infact the better time to fight. Neither of us will lose strength."
Don't fight. You have better things to do. Make a Wisdom save, please.
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
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"Ah! That is a major difference between your world and mine. In my world, the environment is so varied that you can move inches and be in an entirely different biome. I guess having euclidean geometry helps make the world more stable."
"I guess," zenix nods
"Now, is there anything you would like? I'm well versed in virtually all forms of arcana. It's simply your natural sciences that I have trouble with."
"I'm alright. May go destroy the tower, I don't know." he says, "Yuri should've taken me with her atleast."
"I don't think you should do that. The amount of negative energy that would be released by killing that many undead in one place would annihilate this forest."
"I'm not yuri. I could care less if something dies." He says grimly
"Yeah, but, here's the thing... I'm afraid I can't let you do that. They'll leave eventually anyway, so in the end, there will be a net loss of negative energy around here, and isn't that a good thing?"
"Sir, if you value your life, i'd reccomend not standing in my way. At the best, i'll simply have a small fight with the baron. At worst, i destroy the tower."
"I'm afraid the Baron is resting right now, and, oh look at that, it's almost sundown." It is. It was not almost sundown six seconds ago. "Please don't do this now. There are much better times to fight."
"Sundown is infact the better time to fight. Neither of us will lose strength."
Don't fight. You have better things to do. Make a Wisdom save, please.
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
Zenix believes that this is the best course of action, and that, in fact, he does have better things to do than fight the Baron right now. It's not like he's going anywhere, right?
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
He chuckles. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." (He looks about 300.)
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
He chuckles. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." (He looks about 300.)
"I mean, I've met quite the variety of people, so I might." He smiles.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
He chuckles. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." (He looks about 300.)
"I mean, I've met quite the variety of people, so I might." He smiles.
He chuckles. "Alright then. I'm almost 3,500 years old."
*May intro a few more, familiar characters from End of the world over the next few days, but here's my current actives:*
Iralias sits in the back of the main room, guitar sitting in a chair next to him, sipping on a glass of Feywine.
Phantom is sitting in the branches of one of the larger oaks along the edge of the forest.
Soldaer and Yazrin are interchangeable, and both open.
*Alright then. Continuing, roughly, where we were.*
He chuckles. "You can call me Phantom." He says with a slightly crooked, but friendly, smile.
"Alrighty, Phantom. I'm Azul." He looks at his hands, with an expression on his face, like he's remembering something. "You seem pretty... chill."
He chuckles, and gives a wry, and slightly sad, smile. "No... that was my wife... Although she still had a bit of a temper, especially when she was protecting our kids."
"Oh, you have a wife and kids? I've never been in a relationship, romantic or even just friendly. All because of this wretched, cursed form of mine."
He winces slightly. "Complicated, as to whether or not I still have a wife... But yes, I have kids."
"What? Is she alright? Or did you two... separate?" Azul stops. "Sorry, I shouldn't pry."
He sighs. "Separated, in a way, but not the one you think, and not by either of our choice, and as for whether she alright... Also complicated."
"Well, I'm sorry."
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
He chuckles. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." (He looks about 300.)
"I mean, I've met quite the variety of people, so I might." He smiles.
He chuckles. "Alright then. I'm almost 3,500 years old."
"Goodness! I was expecting something like that, but it's still a bit wild to hear! I'm probably about 400-ish, I think I lost count after about 250."
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"Sundown is infact the better time to fight. Neither of us will lose strength."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Well, I'm sorry."
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Don't fight. You have better things to do. Make a Wisdom save, please.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Let's try that again, please.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He shrugs. "It's fine... I've had some time to deal with it."
Azul doesn't say anything, just looks at the leaves on the trees.
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*Dice rolls not available.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He smiles faintly, and a single tear traces its way down his cheek, as he looks up at the moon and stars.
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I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Thank you.*
Zenix believes that this is the best course of action, and that, in fact, he does have better things to do than fight the Baron right now. It's not like he's going anywhere, right?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*wait, what does he look like again? sorry*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*about 6' male Moon elf. Wears black and silver scale mail, with a deep green cloak and a pair of longswords on his belt. Very dark green eyes, and pale silver-blue mid-shoulder length hair.*
*thanks*
"Might I ask how old you are?" Azul wonders curiously.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*I gotta go now. Bye!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He chuckles. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." (He looks about 300.)
*Bye Baalzeboop!*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"I mean, I've met quite the variety of people, so I might." He smiles.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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He chuckles. "Alright then. I'm almost 3,500 years old."
"Goodness! I was expecting something like that, but it's still a bit wild to hear! I'm probably about 400-ish, I think I lost count after about 250."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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