Yaisha tries to catch it, drops it, and picks it up off the ground.
"Press th button, the red one... The other red one. Yeah." Swiff is genuinely excited
Yaisha presses it gingerly.
It begins shaking before melting in her hands, then, rather slowly, it starts forming into the vague shape of a kitten, then the details come in, the color of the metal changes slightly to match a ginger cat, the whiskers come in, the eyes look real, and the fur begins to form, and strangely, even thought it's metal, this kitten is soft. It yawns then stares up into Yaisha's eyes with the most alive stare she has ever seen in an automation.
Yaisha stares at it and scratches it under the chin. "Cool." They say super quietly.
"I know, you have no idea how many dungeons I had to go through to get the right spells."
The kitten mewls and then curls up for a nap
Yaisha shrugs and writes "I went through all of them. Trying to find you was hard."
Yaisha tries to catch it, drops it, and picks it up off the ground.
"Press th button, the red one... The other red one. Yeah." Swiff is genuinely excited
Yaisha presses it gingerly.
It begins shaking before melting in her hands, then, rather slowly, it starts forming into the vague shape of a kitten, then the details come in, the color of the metal changes slightly to match a ginger cat, the whiskers come in, the eyes look real, and the fur begins to form, and strangely, even thought it's metal, this kitten is soft. It yawns then stares up into Yaisha's eyes with the most alive stare she has ever seen in an automation.
Yaisha stares at it and scratches it under the chin. "Cool." They say super quietly.
"I know, you have no idea how many dungeons I had to go through to get the right spells."
The kitten mewls and then curls up for a nap
Yaisha shrugs and writes "I went through all of them. Trying to find you was hard."
"I'm sorry, I could've written to you guys more."
Yaisha puts their hands on their hips. You can tell they're meaning "you think?" from their body language.
Drake teleports behind Swiff. “Are you Yaisha’s brother? Nice to meet you. I’m Drake, the owner of this tavern. You want a beer?”
"Sure, nice to meet you Drake."
A beer is in his hands all of a sudden, he doesn’t even feel it get there, it’s just…there. “Is this a reunion? Let me make some snacks! Here, sit down.” He claps his hands together and the furniture gathers into a living-room-like situations, he then pints at the floor and a few logs fly through the window and he blasts them with blue fire.
Drake teleports behind Swiff. “Are you Yaisha’s brother? Nice to meet you. I’m Drake, the owner of this tavern. You want a beer?”
"Sure, nice to meet you Drake."
A beer is in his hands all of a sudden, he doesn’t even feel it get there, it’s just…there. “Is this a reunion? Let me make some snacks! Here, sit down.” He claps his hands together and the furniture gathers into a living-room-like situations, he then pints at the floor and a few logs fly through the window and he blasts them with blue fire.
"A surprise is what it is, I was looking for another place since the Inn of Here closed down. It's just chance Yaisha is here as well." he sips it gingerly
Drake comes around the corner, carrying a plate of ramekins filled with cream. “Crème brûlée! One of my favorites. And if you don’t like sweet, here’s savory!” He is all of a sudden holding a plate of sushi, wasabi and all. He points his hands at the crème brûlée, and prepares to fire them, but when he thrusts them forward, only sparks come out.
He tries again, and to everyone’s surprise, it fails again. He looks confused at his hands, and tries again. The third time he winds up extra fire, and blasts a small explosion of blue fire, and as he is doing so, his hands erupt in a 30 foot cone of flame, almost toasting Yaisha, Swiff, and Screamer. He is blasted back into the wall, splintering it into bits.
At this very moment, every guest in the tavern is treated to a vision of the tavern from the outside, but it’s not right. It’s burning in the inside and outside, and the walls and windows are smashed and the inside you can see in them is pitch black. The sky in the vision is blood red, and the sun is the worst, it is represented by the face of a demon so horrible you’re minds can’t comprehend it. You can hear it’s voice laugh menacingly and say “Soldier…”
The vision only lasts a moment, and when you are back to normal, you see Drake lying unconscious on a pile of boards, his body crackling with not blue fire, but blood red flames. A large burn across his face is slowly scarring him. The floor under the furniture is flaming, and when seen from above, it is burnt into the tavern in the shape of cruelly made circle with a sword piercing an inhuman skull. The tavern is about to burn down, but there are bigger concerns right now…
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"I'm sorry, I could've written to you guys more."
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*666 posts and I start working on Monday a demon encounter! (Do you get it?*
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Yaisha puts their hands on their hips. You can tell they're meaning "you think?" from their body language.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
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"Ok, well, in my defense it's really hard to get postage in a dungeon."
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Yaisha doesn't look amused. She taps Swiff (who is probably way taller than her) in the center of the chest. "I forgive." They whisper.
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"Thanks, that makes me bubbly. What've you been up to in my absence? Still writing in that book of yours?"
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Yaisha wipes some ink from their hands and nods.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
Drake teleports behind Swiff. “Are you Yaisha’s brother? Nice to meet you. I’m Drake, the owner of this tavern. You want a beer?”
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"About anything interesting? Can I see?"
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o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
i get it! and, uh, that's cool... kinda creepy :)
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"Sure, nice to meet you Drake."
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Yaisha hands him her diary. To Swiff's disappointment, it still appears blank to him.
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He sighs internally, "Here." Hands it back, "So? You got hitched up yet?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
A beer is in his hands all of a sudden, he doesn’t even feel it get there, it’s just…there. “Is this a reunion? Let me make some snacks! Here, sit down.” He claps his hands together and the furniture gathers into a living-room-like situations, he then pints at the floor and a few logs fly through the window and he blasts them with blue fire.
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"A surprise is what it is, I was looking for another place since the Inn of Here closed down. It's just chance Yaisha is here as well." he sips it gingerly
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"...Hitched?" Yaisha asks. *OMG Yaisha gives me serious Eleven from Stranger Things vibes*
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
*Wish I watched stranger things to get the reference...*
"Married, you got a boy friend yet? I don't want you to be lonely your entire life."
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Yaisha blushes spring green. "No..."
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"OH! And you can't turn this back on me now, I found someone mind you, so ha, in your face." Fist pumps
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Drake comes around the corner, carrying a plate of ramekins filled with cream. “Crème brûlée! One of my favorites. And if you don’t like sweet, here’s savory!” He is all of a sudden holding a plate of sushi, wasabi and all. He points his hands at the crème brûlée, and prepares to fire them, but when he thrusts them forward, only sparks come out.
He tries again, and to everyone’s surprise, it fails again. He looks confused at his hands, and tries again. The third time he winds up extra fire, and blasts a small explosion of blue fire, and as he is doing so, his hands erupt in a 30 foot cone of flame, almost toasting Yaisha, Swiff, and Screamer. He is blasted back into the wall, splintering it into bits.
At this very moment, every guest in the tavern is treated to a vision of the tavern from the outside, but it’s not right. It’s burning in the inside and outside, and the walls and windows are smashed and the inside you can see in them is pitch black. The sky in the vision is blood red, and the sun is the worst, it is represented by the face of a demon so horrible you’re minds can’t comprehend it. You can hear it’s voice laugh menacingly and say “Soldier…”
The vision only lasts a moment, and when you are back to normal, you see Drake lying unconscious on a pile of boards, his body crackling with not blue fire, but blood red flames. A large burn across his face is slowly scarring him. The floor under the furniture is flaming, and when seen from above, it is burnt into the tavern in the shape of cruelly made circle with a sword piercing an inhuman skull. The tavern is about to burn down, but there are bigger concerns right now…
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