Raphael listens patiently while they play, and then giving them a round of applause after their done. "Well done. Where did you learn to play so well?"
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'I just kinda picked up how to play from listening to the bards in the taverns. Most of the time, I wasn't even welcome in the taverns, so I'd listen through the windows'
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They shurg. "Neon grey I suspect. Although I did see a very pretty red in the Plane of Pure Radience, but I suspect that's a bit beyond your knowledge." They say, checking their stitching
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They shurg. "Neon grey I suspect. Although I did see a very pretty red in the Plane of Pure Radience, but I suspect that's a bit beyond your knowledge." They say, checking their stitching
'Neon grey? That's a thing?'
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They shurg. "Neon grey I suspect. Although I did see a very pretty red in the Plane of Pure Radience, but I suspect that's a bit beyond your knowledge." They say, checking their stitching
'Neon grey? That's a thing?'
"Sorry, mispoke, neon green."
*Sorry, mistyped, neon green*
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"Strange. It depends on what section your asking about. The Radiant is in the inner planes, so thus a lot less spiritual and a lot more concrete... and really shiny. Ever gotten a really bad sunburn?" Raphael asks, musing on which planes they've seen
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The masked aristocrat brings the two cups of tea. They smell very good, like sweet herbs and hot butter with hints of dark chocolate, but don't look quite so appetizing, being nearly opaque gray with faint swirls of yellow grease on top and little black flecks floating within.
"Strange. It depends on what section your asking about. The Radiant is in the inner planes, so thus a lot less spiritual and a lot more concrete... and really shiny. Ever gotten a really bad sunburn?" Raphael asks, musing on which planes they've seen
'What's a sunburn? Is that when ya go out in the sun for so long that ya start cooking? Man, those things scare me'
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The masked aristocrat brings the two cups of tea. They smell very good, like sweet herbs and hot butter with hints of dark chocolate, but don't look quite so appetizing, being nearly opaque gray with faint swirls of yellow grease on top and little black flecks floating within.
'Mmm, what's that? They look nice!'
*Yes, they might look nasty, but this is Flint we are talking about, he would think they are appetizing*
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"Strange. It depends on what section your asking about. The Radiant is in the inner planes, so thus a lot less spiritual and a lot more concrete... and really shiny. Ever gotten a really bad sunburn?" Raphael asks, musing on which planes they've seen
'What's a sunburn? Is that when ya go out in the sun for so long that ya start cooking? Man, those things scare me'
"Well then you won't like the Plane of Pure Radiance. It's where the sun get it's light from. Most creatures can't survive long if at all under the light. Brief glimpses are what I've gotten, which is comparitvily a lot."
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The masked aristocrat brings the two cups of tea. They smell very good, like sweet herbs and hot butter with hints of dark chocolate, but don't look quite so appetizing, being nearly opaque gray with faint swirls of yellow grease on top and little black flecks floating within.
'Mmm, what's that? They look nice!'
*Yes, they might look nasty, but this is Flint we are talking about, he would think they are appetizing*
"It's a special tea with whale fat mixed in. The Dark Herb I use is naturally sweet in both flavor and smell, so sugar is unneeded for most palates. This blend will protect from disease, radiation, and depression."
Flint notices that he brought the tea with his left hand, which appears to be non-dominant judging by how it was shaking. His right remains covered by his cape.
*The one by Vance Joy?*
Raphael listens patiently while they play, and then giving them a round of applause after their done. "Well done. Where did you learn to play so well?"
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*yes, that one!*
'I just kinda picked up how to play from listening to the bards in the taverns. Most of the time, I wasn't even welcome in the taverns, so I'd listen through the windows'
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"Well it seems like your welcomed here, or at least by me. I'm glad you found one place where you are. So... um... Favorite color?"
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'Grey. Or maybe dark green. How about you?'
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They shurg. "Neon grey I suspect. Although I did see a very pretty red in the Plane of Pure Radience, but I suspect that's a bit beyond your knowledge." They say, checking their stitching
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(not the best)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
'Neon grey? That's a thing?'
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"Sorry, mispoke, neon green."
*Sorry, mistyped, neon green*
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'Yeah, neon green is cool. Neon grey would also be cool. What are the other planes like?'
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"Strange. It depends on what section your asking about. The Radiant is in the inner planes, so thus a lot less spiritual and a lot more concrete... and really shiny. Ever gotten a really bad sunburn?" Raphael asks, musing on which planes they've seen
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The masked aristocrat brings the two cups of tea. They smell very good, like sweet herbs and hot butter with hints of dark chocolate, but don't look quite so appetizing, being nearly opaque gray with faint swirls of yellow grease on top and little black flecks floating within.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'What's a sunburn? Is that when ya go out in the sun for so long that ya start cooking? Man, those things scare me'
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'Mmm, what's that? They look nice!'
*Yes, they might look nasty, but this is Flint we are talking about, he would think they are appetizing*
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"Well then you won't like the Plane of Pure Radiance. It's where the sun get it's light from. Most creatures can't survive long if at all under the light. Brief glimpses are what I've gotten, which is comparitvily a lot."
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'Ugh, sounds terrible. Better stay underground, where the sun don't reach so hard'
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"It's a special tea with whale fat mixed in. The Dark Herb I use is naturally sweet in both flavor and smell, so sugar is unneeded for most palates. This blend will protect from disease, radiation, and depression."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'I guess that might be useful for some people'
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"It's also just good tea."
Flint notices that he brought the tea with his left hand, which appears to be non-dominant judging by how it was shaking. His right remains covered by his cape.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Something wrong with ya right hand, sir?'
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"Eh, that has its own problems, mainly undead." The elfin halfling says with a shudder. "Wretched creatures."
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