"Well, I'll help you look for them. I can't cure these things, man, but I can pacify them. They, like, enter a torpid state without their infected hunger to drive them." He walks up to a pacified infected and waves his hand in front of its eyes. The eyes follow it, but otherwise the creature doesn't react. "It's like they need new orders or something. Anyway, I can keep us from getting blighted. I've got a ton of Gourmet Holy Water."
"I... guess that could be helpful" he nods
"Alright, lead the way. I'll sanctify anything that looks bad."
(apparently I have two copies of botw lol. idek where the second one came from)
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In my head I hear a million conversations I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
"Well, I'll help you look for them. I can't cure these things, man, but I can pacify them. They, like, enter a torpid state without their infected hunger to drive them." He walks up to a pacified infected and waves his hand in front of its eyes. The eyes follow it, but otherwise the creature doesn't react. "It's like they need new orders or something. Anyway, I can keep us from getting blighted. I've got a ton of Gourmet Holy Water."
"I... guess that could be helpful" he nods
"Alright, lead the way. I'll sanctify anything that looks bad."
Felix walks over with some Gourmet Holy Water (think Senshi's Holy Water but also blessed by a cleric). "This won't do." He places his holy symbol against his throat and speaks with the voice of millions of spirits, ancient ones. "The council has ordained that you have broken the laws of hospitality. We cast you out of this vessel, these lands, and the homes of the living."
He lowers his holy symbol and splashes Yuri. Any Blight connected to her in any way is now unable to enter any inhabited space, including any body with a soul. Even the space under a bridge where a homeless man has lived for three hours is banned. In addition, the Blight is barred from receiving assistance or hospitality from others.
In addition, Felix casts Lesser Restoration on Yuri, curing any diseases.
The blight disappears, but not without a toll. As it receeds, it draw her blood from her body, her very essence. Her eyes become hollow as she drops to the ground with a thud. Her skin becomes ashy, her limbs becoming dark and cracking like marble.
He calmly casts Revivify on her, using a very expensive and very fresh truffle in place of a diamond. Then he casts Plant Growth (domain spell) and Prayer of healing.
"Queen of Spring," he speaks in the spirit voices again, "you have granted hospitality to one undeserving of your kindness. For this, we give you a gift."
Her soul is considered free to enter her body, even if it were taken, but only if...
"However, in trade, you must promise to offer hospitality to all who enter your domain."
*O O F.*
Her spirit narrows her eyes "I did not live this long to suddenly allow all on my area..."
He calmly casts Revivify on her, using a very expensive and very fresh truffle in place of a diamond. Then he casts Plant Growth (domain spell) and Prayer of healing.
"Queen of Spring," he speaks in the spirit voices again, "you have granted hospitality to one undeserving of your kindness. For this, we give you a gift."
Her soul is considered free to enter her body, even if it were taken, but only if...
"However, in trade, you must promise to offer hospitality to all who enter your domain."
*O O F.*
Her spirit narrows her eyes "I did not live this long to suddenly allow all on my area..."
Muttering from the Council. "We find that a reasonable complaint. Addendum. Any being that rejects or abuses your hospitality may be barred from your lands for as long as you wish. They will be unable to enter your domain for as long as you wish. You cannot ban a creature from its own home, however, even if it falls on your lands."
Yuri is fighting the infection, her body ridgid and broken in some places. Her eyes are bright orange. She trying to get as far as possible from people but the infection is dragging her towards the people.
Fira, scarf over her mouth and hands full of potions comes running up with a muffled "I'm here to help!"
She snarls but then wails, pulling back
She shakes a lantern which produces a blinding, purifying light. Painfully, it strips the infection away bit by bit
She hisses, the blight disappearing to not get burnt but she does. Her flesh sizzles and burns.
she wildly curses in another language and covers the lantern. "aaa!"
The blight seems to shiver and then return, having a mind of it all
"Okay, I'm going to need you to cooperate. I have a major curselifting spell, but I need some time to get it out." she digs in her bag. "It was actually developed especially for corruptive curses. I think my master had a problem with one of those and that's why she created it, but she wouldn't tell me anything." finally, she finds a small brown paper packet with a note that says "use only in dire circumstances".
*boink*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace Hey there, just wanted to say I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. (if you understand that you get a cookie) Drummer has dubbed me Crafter of Constellations.
In my head I hear a million conversations I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
In my head I hear a million conversations I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
Thirteen is indexing every part of his journal to find a potential lead for a cure.
Mauric is writing at the bar, seemingly very impassioned about what he’s writing.
Loriche is making a really big shield, akin to those used by Athenians.
Felix walks up, the soft cloth of his clothes torn to reveal sturdy metal armor. He carries bottles of some sort of multicolored jelly with gems floating in it. He slides one toward Mauric. "Hey. You stayin' safe, man?"
Thirteen is indexing every part of his journal to find a potential lead for a cure.
Mauric is writing at the bar, seemingly very impassioned about what he’s writing.
Loriche is making a really big shield, akin to those used by Athenians.
Felix walks up, the soft cloth of his clothes torn to reveal sturdy metal armor. He carries bottles of some sort of multicolored jelly with gems floating in it. He slides one toward Mauric. "Hey. You stayin' safe, man?"
Mauric immediately flips the paper over. “Yeah. Just figured I should stay inside until this blows over. You?”
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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.
Felix walks up, the soft cloth of his clothes torn to reveal sturdy metal armor. He carries bottles of some sort of multicolored jelly with gems floating in it. He slides one toward Mauric. "Hey. You stayin' safe, man?"
Mauric immediately flips the paper over. “Yeah. Just figured I should stay inside until this blows over. You?”
Felix is too short to really see what's on the paper anyway. "I've been sanctifying the area. The Blight is forbidden from entering, at least for a while. It's pretty bad out there. It's good that you're staying inside. If you die before our match, I'll do revive you, slap you so hard you die again, then revive you a second time."
Felix walks up, the soft cloth of his clothes torn to reveal sturdy metal armor. He carries bottles of some sort of multicolored jelly with gems floating in it. He slides one toward Mauric. "Hey. You stayin' safe, man?"
Mauric immediately flips the paper over. “Yeah. Just figured I should stay inside until this blows over. You?”
Felix is too short to really see what's on the paper anyway. "I've been sanctifying the area. The Blight is forbidden from entering, at least for a while. It's pretty bad out there. It's good that you're staying inside. If you die before our match, I'll do revive you, slap you so hard you die again, then revive you a second time."
Mauric laughs a little, sets down his pencil, and examines the bottle. “What’s in this?”
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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.
Felix is too short to really see what's on the paper anyway. "I've been sanctifying the area. The Blight is forbidden from entering, at least for a while. It's pretty bad out there. It's good that you're staying inside. If you die before our match, I'll do revive you, slap you so hard you die again, then revive you a second time."
Mauric laughs a little, sets down his pencil, and examines the bottle. “What’s in this?”
"Gourmet Holy Water. It's filled with all sorts of holy elements, including sugar, salt, mint, and alcohol. The gems are from treasure insects, so they're soft and sweet. It's potent stuff on its own, but when you get a cleric to bless it, especially a Gourmet Cleric like me, it becomes even stronger than normal holy water. It's only good for sanctifying and purifying, notably. It can drive back the impure, but not hurt them. Most undead can drink this stuff, even, but if you use it to ward an area it becomes cripplingly difficult to even throw a punch. The infected touched by it just... wait for something. Some sit down, some leave, some just stand there. They respond to stimuli, but they don't seem to have a drive to do anything in particular."
Felix is too short to really see what's on the paper anyway. "I've been sanctifying the area. The Blight is forbidden from entering, at least for a while. It's pretty bad out there. It's good that you're staying inside. If you die before our match, I'll do revive you, slap you so hard you die again, then revive you a second time."
Mauric laughs a little, sets down his pencil, and examines the bottle. “What’s in this?”
"Gourmet Holy Water. It's filled with all sorts of holy elements, including sugar, salt, mint, and alcohol. The gems are from treasure insects, so they're soft and sweet. It's potent stuff on its own, but when you get a cleric to bless it, especially a Gourmet Cleric like me, it becomes even stronger than normal holy water. It's only good for sanctifying and purifying, notably. It can drive back the impure, but not hurt them. Most undead can drink this stuff, even, but if you use it to ward an area it becomes cripplingly difficult to even throw a punch. The infected touched by it just... wait for something. Some sit down, some leave, some just stand there. They respond to stimuli, but they don't seem to have a drive to do anything in particular."
Sir William is lounging on the bar after studying a book on large-scale evocation.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
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"Alright, lead the way. I'll sanctify anything that looks bad."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
(apparently I have two copies of botw lol. idek where the second one came from)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
In my head I hear a million conversations
I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end
The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it
I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
Georgie nods, heading towards... anywhere else
*O O F.*
Her spirit narrows her eyes "I did not live this long to suddenly allow all on my area..."
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Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
*dangit*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Muttering from the Council. "We find that a reasonable complaint. Addendum. Any being that rejects or abuses your hospitality may be barred from your lands for as long as you wish. They will be unable to enter your domain for as long as you wish. You cannot ban a creature from its own home, however, even if it falls on your lands."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*boink*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace
Hey there, just wanted to say I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. (if you understand that you get a cookie)
Drummer has dubbed me Crafter of Constellations.
(you want to rp wendigo?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
In my head I hear a million conversations
I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end
The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it
I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
*i’m so hungry bro*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*…well… that was something.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(where do you find these)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
In my head I hear a million conversations
I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end
The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it
I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
*anywayyyyy*
Thirteen is indexing every part of his journal to find a potential lead for a cure.
Mauric is writing at the bar, seemingly very impassioned about what he’s writing.
Loriche is making a really big shield, akin to those used by Athenians.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix walks up, the soft cloth of his clothes torn to reveal sturdy metal armor. He carries bottles of some sort of multicolored jelly with gems floating in it. He slides one toward Mauric. "Hey. You stayin' safe, man?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Mauric immediately flips the paper over. “Yeah. Just figured I should stay inside until this blows over. You?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix is too short to really see what's on the paper anyway. "I've been sanctifying the area. The Blight is forbidden from entering, at least for a while. It's pretty bad out there. It's good that you're staying inside. If you die before our match, I'll do revive you, slap you so hard you die again, then revive you a second time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Mauric laughs a little, sets down his pencil, and examines the bottle. “What’s in this?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Gourmet Holy Water. It's filled with all sorts of holy elements, including sugar, salt, mint, and alcohol. The gems are from treasure insects, so they're soft and sweet. It's potent stuff on its own, but when you get a cleric to bless it, especially a Gourmet Cleric like me, it becomes even stronger than normal holy water. It's only good for sanctifying and purifying, notably. It can drive back the impure, but not hurt them. Most undead can drink this stuff, even, but if you use it to ward an area it becomes cripplingly difficult to even throw a punch. The infected touched by it just... wait for something. Some sit down, some leave, some just stand there. They respond to stimuli, but they don't seem to have a drive to do anything in particular."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Mauric looks impressed. “That’s really interesting.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sir William is lounging on the bar after studying a book on large-scale evocation.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.