Heavy wings sound in the air. Suddenly, a huge block of masonry. Drops to the earth, flattening a patch of grass. The figure above flaps away to fetch another.
A gargoyle clambers over a large mound of stone. He has curled horns on his forehead, a long tail, and wide wings currently folded at his side. His arms are long and he seems to move about on the ground like a gorilla.
He is breaking large chunks of stone into smaller bits with his massive stone claws. He moves much more silently than you would expect a giant stone gargoyle to move.
The gargoyle has continued to build his tower. He has smashed huge chunks of stone into smaller bits and pieces, and then carefully fit them together with mortar. He tower is now maybe twenty feet tall and he is still hovering around the top, carefully placing bits of stone in the perfect spot. Occasionally he will toss one of the stone pieces he is holding into his mouth and begin to smash it to bits in his powerful jaw. He stops for a moment and realizes he has forgotten to build a door.
Flint and Dexen are muttering about how it seems strange that a creature made of stone would build out of stone. Is it the equivalent of building out of flesh? Not that it matters
Flint and Dexen are muttering about how it seems strange that a creature made of stone would build out of stone. Is it the equivalent of building out of flesh? Not that it matters
The gargoyle looms up from behind them. He moves much more quietly than you would think a creature made of stone would move. He is carrying a huge piece of stone above his head. He drops it to the ground and chuckles. In a gravelly voice he says, "I get that question a lot." he shakes his horned head, "It is not the same. The closest thing I can compare it to is building a house out of wood, though that isn't entirely accurate. Gargoyles are made of living stone, building from our own remains would be looked down upon. But stone is different. Gargoyles think of stone in a similar way that you think of plants. We eat it, use it to build, and some can magically control it."
'Of course you do, good sir. I would never suspect you of such a thing. My companion Flint, on the other hand, has a much disturbed mind. You must excuse him...'
Flint doesn't bother arguing that it was in reality both of them who were wondering.
“I could help.”
"Thank you for the offer but I would prefer to do it myself."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
“Alright.” They turn and go back to their doctors office.
*There should be one in the OP, but if not here it is*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Oh i didn’t realize that. Sorry.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Cerberus, a green skinned Tiefling with stag horns and a leaf tail, is playing a song, causing grass to grow like a rug in every room but the kitchen.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
A hooded outsider stares curiously.
*Point of clarification:
Is the right side window of the main Bar immediately facing the walled off building of the Doctors room or are those not windows.*
*Edit: This is not meant as criticism nor should be taken as such, only to make sure that I am reading the map correctly*
#OpenD&D
Forever DM
Strangely obsessed with the Lords Alliance.
Godforsaken Pinkerton agents, Homestead Massacre much?
Formerly WoF Excelsior
;)
Heavy wings sound in the air. Suddenly, a huge block of masonry. Drops to the earth, flattening a patch of grass. The figure above flaps away to fetch another.
A gargoyle clambers over a large mound of stone. He has curled horns on his forehead, a long tail, and wide wings currently folded at his side. His arms are long and he seems to move about on the ground like a gorilla.
He is breaking large chunks of stone into smaller bits with his massive stone claws. He moves much more silently than you would expect a giant stone gargoyle to move.
*Yes, it is. It wasn't before, but now the Doctors is in the way*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Hey Drummer can I bring the training shack?*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
The gargoyle has continued to build his tower. He has smashed huge chunks of stone into smaller bits and pieces, and then carefully fit them together with mortar. He tower is now maybe twenty feet tall and he is still hovering around the top, carefully placing bits of stone in the perfect spot. Occasionally he will toss one of the stone pieces he is holding into his mouth and begin to smash it to bits in his powerful jaw. He stops for a moment and realizes he has forgotten to build a door.
Flint and Dexen are muttering about how it seems strange that a creature made of stone would build out of stone. Is it the equivalent of building out of flesh? Not that it matters
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*Please do, we'd love it!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Yay! I’ll bring it in tomorrow probably*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
*Cool*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The gargoyle looms up from behind them. He moves much more quietly than you would think a creature made of stone would move. He is carrying a huge piece of stone above his head. He drops it to the ground and chuckles. In a gravelly voice he says, "I get that question a lot." he shakes his horned head, "It is not the same. The closest thing I can compare it to is building a house out of wood, though that isn't entirely accurate. Gargoyles are made of living stone, building from our own remains would be looked down upon. But stone is different. Gargoyles think of stone in a similar way that you think of plants. We eat it, use it to build, and some can magically control it."
*Hey Drummer can I add a place for my character to practice therapy*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
'Of course you do, good sir. I would never suspect you of such a thing. My companion Flint, on the other hand, has a much disturbed mind. You must excuse him...'
Flint doesn't bother arguing that it was in reality both of them who were wondering.
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*Sure, I'll add you to the PM and then you can describe what you want it to be like*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.