Lance slowly moves the open case closer and closer to the dragon while still playing the tune. He looks at Mikey and Brava and nods at the case then at the dragon
He nods "For a little bit."
Mikey continues to watch in awe and amusement but Brava just decides to walk away.
Therne hugs them tightly. "Thank you thank you. Is there anything i can do to repay you?"
They both hear a voice in their mind. "I need both of your help. Grab the case and touch the opening to the dragon. Illusions will only distract him for so long."
Xan snorts "Nah. Just don't ever tell anyone I helped someone."
Mikey nods and does so. Brava shakes his head.
He nods, still hugging them
The dragon is sucked into the case. Lance stops playing as the illusions fade. "Thanks Mikey."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It sighs again. It sounds almost... frustrated. Like it knew it had her pinned for a second there. "It is your choice. I cannot force your hand." It pours her a cup of hot herbal tea. The smell is calming, but definitely not calming enough for that interaction. "I'm sorry for pressing you. Is there anything you do want? I won't ask for your pain, and I won't offer your daughter back. I'll let you decide the terms."
"Would you like to play chess?" She asked, waving a hand. A chess board made from quartz appears.
"I don't typically play board games, but I don't see a reason not to in this case. You can move first."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*okay, gonna try this again, seems like important rping is happening tho*
Ed is sitting at a table and has put together some sort of chemical experiment. It’s emitting a horrible smell and heating the tavern a few degrees. Two different glittering minerals can be seen, one inside a glass structure, the other in piles outside.
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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.
It sighs again. It sounds almost... frustrated. Like it knew it had her pinned for a second there. "It is your choice. I cannot force your hand." It pours her a cup of hot herbal tea. The smell is calming, but definitely not calming enough for that interaction. "I'm sorry for pressing you. Is there anything you do want? I won't ask for your pain, and I won't offer your daughter back. I'll let you decide the terms."
"Would you like to play chess?" She asked, waving a hand. A chess board made from quartz appears.
"I don't typically play board games, but I don't see a reason not to in this case. You can move first."
She moves a rook forward a square and smiles "I heard your name was the Taker. Is that because you take away things they want or have or because you take things in order to have a deal?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lance slowly moves the open case closer and closer to the dragon while still playing the tune. He looks at Mikey and Brava and nods at the case then at the dragon
He nods "For a little bit."
Mikey continues to watch in awe and amusement but Brava just decides to walk away.
Therne hugs them tightly. "Thank you thank you. Is there anything i can do to repay you?"
They both hear a voice in their mind. "I need both of your help. Grab the case and touch the opening to the dragon. Illusions will only distract him for so long."
Xan snorts "Nah. Just don't ever tell anyone I helped someone."
Mikey nods and does so. Brava shakes his head.
He nods, still hugging them
The dragon is sucked into the case. Lance stops playing as the illusions fade. "Thanks Mikey."
*Wendigo?*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Lance slowly moves the open case closer and closer to the dragon while still playing the tune. He looks at Mikey and Brava and nods at the case then at the dragon
He nods "For a little bit."
Mikey continues to watch in awe and amusement but Brava just decides to walk away.
Therne hugs them tightly. "Thank you thank you. Is there anything i can do to repay you?"
They both hear a voice in their mind. "I need both of your help. Grab the case and touch the opening to the dragon. Illusions will only distract him for so long."
Xan snorts "Nah. Just don't ever tell anyone I helped someone."
Mikey nods and does so. Brava shakes his head.
He nods, still hugging them
The dragon is sucked into the case. Lance stops playing as the illusions fade. "Thanks Mikey."
*Wendigo?*
*ACK sorry*
Xan smiles and picks them up. "Feeling better?"
Mikey salutes and grins.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lance slowly moves the open case closer and closer to the dragon while still playing the tune. He looks at Mikey and Brava and nods at the case then at the dragon
He nods "For a little bit."
Mikey continues to watch in awe and amusement but Brava just decides to walk away.
Therne hugs them tightly. "Thank you thank you. Is there anything i can do to repay you?"
They both hear a voice in their mind. "I need both of your help. Grab the case and touch the opening to the dragon. Illusions will only distract him for so long."
Xan snorts "Nah. Just don't ever tell anyone I helped someone."
Mikey nods and does so. Brava shakes his head.
He nods, still hugging them
The dragon is sucked into the case. Lance stops playing as the illusions fade. "Thanks Mikey."
*Wendigo?*
*ACK sorry*
Xan smiles and picks them up. "Feeling better?"
Mikey salutes and grins.
*is oki*
He nods slightly, trembling a bit
Lance closes the case and walks over to them. "Sorry about that."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"no."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
echo pats his back
psychopath ^-^
He winces a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Why not!!?!!"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Because your still a kid."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I am not! I am two months old! And I've been living by myself for half that time. I'm baccicly an adult! I'm definitely an adult in worm form!"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
"I don't typically play board games, but I don't see a reason not to in this case. You can move first."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"oh alright alright." Lance chuckles a bit.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"sori"
psychopath ^-^
"its fine."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sooo....you'll tell me?"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*okay, gonna try this again, seems like important rping is happening tho*
Ed is sitting at a table and has put together some sort of chemical experiment. It’s emitting a horrible smell and heating the tavern a few degrees. Two different glittering minerals can be seen, one inside a glass structure, the other in piles outside.
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.
TRON LIVES
She moves a rook forward a square and smiles "I heard your name was the Taker. Is that because you take away things they want or have or because you take things in order to have a deal?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"yes i will." he says with a sigh
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Wendigo?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ACK sorry*
Xan smiles and picks them up. "Feeling better?"
Mikey salutes and grins.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*is oki*
He nods slightly, trembling a bit
Lance closes the case and walks over to them. "Sorry about that."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"oki"
psychopath ^-^
*rp wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^