Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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She smiles at him and kneels beside him. “Are you alright man?”
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 looks up "Hm? Uh.. I think so?.." he says, shrugging off his dazed state.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Cut for Jobah.*
She hugs them tightly, much warmer due to her cold resistance “How ‘bout I keep ya warm~?” She cackles for a moment “Just jokin’, already know what’s happenin’ with ya and Samaritan.” They whisper before putting them down.
“Of course professor, your help is always appreciated.” They pass them some of the tools they aren’t using themselves, continuing to work “How fascinating.”
He sighs “Well met Eito. I am John, John Dungeon.” He holds out a hand to shake respectfully.
“Good. I’m so glad you’re finally out.” She hugs him and pulls back. “And I’ll make sure you’re warm, fed, and safe!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Y-yeah…” He looks a little guilty. “I’m sorry. I hope there’s no hard feelings.”
Thirteen takes out his journal and begins to set up a necromantic rite.
Eito shakes it, their hand trembling slightly. “A celebration comes forth, wrongly named and wrongly held.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Struggling to choose characters for this...*
He senses something wrong. Long, deep-blue claws wrap around the shoulders of the statue as something manifests out of its shadow. It's very touch feels like a deliberate defilement of the statue. "D-do you need any help?" (It sounds kind of like the Unknown from DBD.) Feel free to make a check using any Intelligence skill.
A crowd swarms around Brody, leaving behind Felix, watching. Analyzing. Not impressed.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She slaps the back of their head softly “Don’t worry ‘bout it none, know I had ‘bout no chance with ya. I’m givin’ up on goin’ after ya, if that’s good with ya.”
After a moment she begins to look over his shoulder, curious as to how to do it perfectly correctly, taking notes.
“Are you referring to Christmas? Wrongly named I would say isn’t correct, wrongly held is entirely true. Though that is the opinion of a crusader.”
"Maybe you could ask your father. Or maybe I could do it for you. Do you know where he lives?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Well then, I’m glad we’re both in agreement on this… sorry it couldn’t work out. Not that I don’t find you amazing and attractive, I’m just not really interested in a relationship with you aside from one of friendship.”
After a moment, the cat opens its eyes and gets up, stretching. Thirteen smiles at her. “Satisfactory?”
“Named as in its date. The man was a child of spring. Only done to persecute and edge out the pagans, while still absorbing their traditions and then cursing and exiling them for rejecting a misinterpreted messiah.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She cackles, waving the issue away “Stroth’s already tryin’ ta set me up with somebody new. Don’t worry ‘bout it none, fresh hunk o’ meat too, looks real special. I’m happy ta be yer friend, long as yer happy ta be mine.”
She picks up the cat, putting them somewhere away from all the tools and explosives “How wonderful, thank you professor.”
He nods along with their words, not very interested, but enough not to ignore them “Oh really? You must be well educated on the subject, more so than I, I fight under the banner and nothing more.
He looks down “I… I remember a science building… I think he called it a laboratory… it was… far from here… really far away.”
"Your sister knows..." It lays on them. "Maybe a chat with her."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They nod, letting them lay there, resting themselves “I’ll… I’ll make sure to.”
"I'll be here for you. After all, that's what friends are for, right?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He lays his head against them, lying against them “Right.” He falls asleep.
*Welp that was good, anybody still here that wants to roleplay with me specifically?*
“Oh? Who are they?”
“Oh, no big deal. A pittance for one with my experience. Though I oughtn’t brag, that’s not befitting of a good scholar.”
“The banner? Which is that?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Jobah.*
“(Forgot his name). Real smart cookie, hoping’ all goes well with ‘em.”
She nods, “You said you wanted to get me a gift? Why? I should have gotten you one if I had known you were going to do so.” She begins looking for something.
“It does not matter anymore, I am the last of my kind. Our crusades are over.”
*I'm gonna go for a bit.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*See ya later homie, have a good one.*