Kayla looks at them curiously. “Are you a myconid?” she asks.
It looks at her and makes a happy cooing noise.
Kayla smiles at it, clearly intrigued by its unusual appearance and manner of speech.
*just look at my pfp for inspiration for this guy :) *
It lumbers over to her and sits on the ground near her. It looks at her cup, clearly fascinated.
She offers it some orange spice tea with milk.
*Gtg for now. Bye! See you later.*
*see ya!*
It looks very confused. "How to drink?"
the plague doctor walks up to them holding her own cup 'like this' she then demonstrates how to drink
“Thank you.” Kayla smiles gratefully at the plague doctor. She then takes the cup and shows the mushroom creature how she likes to drink, with little sips. “Like this, so the tea doesn’t spill.” She looks at the plague doctor to see if she agrees.
she nodds and seems pleased
Kayla orders two more cups of orange spice tea, one for the mushroom creature and one for the plague doctor. She shows them how she likes to add milk to it, “but you don’t have to.”
the doctor takes a sip 'quite lovely but a bit warm for my tastes...' she pulls out a small vail of green liquid and add a single drop and for a green flames bursts from the cup then sizzle out within the second. she takes a sip and lets out a pleased hum 'perfection.' she then seems a bit startled 'oh, how rude of me! i never introduced myself!' she tips her dark grey sunhat "'Im ember, a traveling doctor and alchemest, its a pleasure to meet you both"
“Kayla Sparkledust, gnome illusionist and apprentice gemcutter. Pleasure to meet you too, Ember.”
she becomes exited at the word "gemcutter" "ive always found well cut gems to be some of the most beautiful things out there, I like fire opals the best,some are even as mesmerizing as real flames" she sounds almost as if she had slipped into a daydream at at the end, as though she were imagining the gems as she spoke before snapping back to reality with a start "wait a moment, I do actually think... yes I have some uncut gems that I could give you, if youd like them that is"
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I'm viper, The Ultimate Silly Snake 50/50 whatever I'm saying is a poorly thought-out joke, or something I think makes sense but really doesn't.
"So you're not the only leech out here." She mutter, before wincing as he grabs her, "Let me go." She warns
"Strange that you seem to be under the impression that I fail to earn my keep, while you are the one leeching off daddy's money. I earn my keep, and have done so since I was born to a fishing village out in the Dream Lands. Work strengthens the soul, the flesh, and the mind. The things inside, you know, the things that count."
He lets go, leaving a small wound in her arm where his thumb pierced her. Instead of blood coming out, rot and maggots begin to ooze out of the puncture. It doesn't hurt at all.
She shivers before glaring, "And you called me a lowborn. Lay your filthy hands on me again and I'll make sure you don't get out of your next coffin."
"Oh, looks like I've broken the baby's composure. That wasn't so hard. And I never called you lowborn. I called you a lower being. A lesser lifeform. And I assure you, I need no coffin. I'm nothing like anything you've ever seen before."
A fat beetle forces its way out of the wound and begins to fly away, making a terribly loud buzzing noise.
She winces, covering the wound with her hand before a small crackle fills the air, the smell if something burning along with it, "I've met plenty if your kind. Filthy vermin."
Kayla is sitting at her usual table drinking orange spice tea with milk and eating blueberry scones.
Ozzy is sat at a table nearby, ignoring the arrival of the noble as he shakily scribbles in his notebook
Kayla looks over at him. “Hey Ozzy! How’s your eye working?”
He looks up before grinning, "It works perfectly, your lense really did the trick!" He
Kayla smiles at him. “I’m glad. How’s your leg doing?”
*Gtg for now. Bye! See you later.*
"Well, they're legs that let me walk, so it's always an improvement." He says before hesitating, "There... was an incident though, a few days back"
*Bye! Stay safe :>*
“What kind of incident?” Kayla asks.
He moves over to her table, his pants leg soaked in dried blood, "I... fought someone, and when I kicked them..." he pantomimes something popping
“Oh man! Let me take a look at your leg.”
He rolls up his pants leg, his metal prosthetic also stained with blood, "Didnt realise how well hydraulics work I guess"
Kayla looks at it. “Oh wow. I think you need a new hydraulic pump for your leg.”
"Got any knowledge on that?" He asks sheepishly
Kayla thinks. “A little. Repairing a pump isn’t that different from doing detail work. The parts are just a little bigger. I can do it, but it’ll take me a little more time than your eye.”
*Gtg again. Bye!*
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
Kayla looks at them curiously. “Are you a myconid?” she asks.
It looks at her and makes a happy cooing noise.
Kayla smiles at it, clearly intrigued by its unusual appearance and manner of speech.
*just look at my pfp for inspiration for this guy :) *
It lumbers over to her and sits on the ground near her. It looks at her cup, clearly fascinated.
She offers it some orange spice tea with milk.
*Gtg for now. Bye! See you later.*
*see ya!*
It looks very confused. "How to drink?"
the plague doctor walks up to them holding her own cup 'like this' she then demonstrates how to drink
“Thank you.” Kayla smiles gratefully at the plague doctor. She then takes the cup and shows the mushroom creature how she likes to drink, with little sips. “Like this, so the tea doesn’t spill.” She looks at the plague doctor to see if she agrees.
she nodds and seems pleased
Kayla orders two more cups of orange spice tea, one for the mushroom creature and one for the plague doctor. She shows them how she likes to add milk to it, “but you don’t have to.”
the doctor takes a sip 'quite lovely but a bit warm for my tastes...' she pulls out a small vail of green liquid and add a single drop and for a green flames bursts from the cup then sizzle out within the second. she takes a sip and lets out a pleased hum 'perfection.' she then seems a bit startled 'oh, how rude of me! i never introduced myself!' she tips her dark grey sunhat "'Im ember, a traveling doctor and alchemest, its a pleasure to meet you both"
“Kayla Sparkledust, gnome illusionist and apprentice gemcutter. Pleasure to meet you too, Ember.”
she becomes exited at the word "gemcutter" "ive always found well cut gems to be some of the most beautiful things out there, I like fire opals the best,some are even as mesmerizing as real flames" she sounds almost as if she had slipped into a daydream at at the end, as though she were imagining the gems as she spoke before snapping back to reality with a start "wait a moment, I do actually think... yes I have some uncut gems that I could give you, if youd like them that is"
“I would love that!” Kayla says excitedly. “And I love fire opals. They’re absolutely beautiful.”
*Gtg again. Bye!*
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
Kayla is sitting at her usual table drinking orange spice tea with milk and eating blueberry scones.
Ozzy is sat at a table nearby, ignoring the arrival of the noble as he shakily scribbles in his notebook
Kayla looks over at him. “Hey Ozzy! How’s your eye working?”
He looks up before grinning, "It works perfectly, your lense really did the trick!" He
Kayla smiles at him. “I’m glad. How’s your leg doing?”
*Gtg for now. Bye! See you later.*
"Well, they're legs that let me walk, so it's always an improvement." He says before hesitating, "There... was an incident though, a few days back"
*Bye! Stay safe :>*
“What kind of incident?” Kayla asks.
He moves over to her table, his pants leg soaked in dried blood, "I... fought someone, and when I kicked them..." he pantomimes something popping
“Oh man! Let me take a look at your leg.”
He rolls up his pants leg, his metal prosthetic also stained with blood, "Didnt realise how well hydraulics work I guess"
Kayla looks at it. “Oh wow. I think you need a new hydraulic pump for your leg.”
"Got any knowledge on that?" He asks sheepishly
Kayla thinks. “A little. Repairing a pump isn’t that different from doing detail work. The parts are just a little bigger. I can do it, but it’ll take me a little more time than your eye.”
*Gtg again. Bye!*
"That's fine. It shouldn't be hard to walk without the pump, I just don't want anything breaking when I really need it" He says
"Oh, looks like I've broken the baby's composure. That wasn't so hard. And I never called you lowborn. I called you a lower being. A lesser lifeform. And I assure you, I need no coffin. I'm nothing like anything you've ever seen before."
A fat beetle forces its way out of the wound and begins to fly away, making a terribly loud buzzing noise.
She winces, covering the wound with her hand before a small crackle fills the air, the smell if something burning along with it, "I've met plenty if your kind. Filthy vermin."
"Oh no no, you misunderstand..." The wound fails to close, even under magic. It is filled with ants, yet there is still no pain. It begins to split open, revealing rotten flesh and eyes.
"I think you're the vermin now. Oh, and fun quirk, only those of noble blood can see that unsightly wound of yours. I can't see a thing, for instance. You, however, will see that in the mirror until you find out how to cure it. You could ask me, but I don't really feel inclined to help. Maybe seek answers with the Nightmare?"
ember looks out a window, sees flint, leaves the tavern, and walks up to him "...so um...' she stands there awkwardly for a moment before taking in a deep breath "Id like to make it up to you for what I said I didn't consider the implications thoroughly before speaking, perhaps I could secure you lodgeing for the week, or buy you a meal? I just... I want to help." she avoids eye contact and fidgets with the holes in her cane
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Oh, looks like I've broken the baby's composure. That wasn't so hard. And I never called you lowborn. I called you a lower being. A lesser lifeform. And I assure you, I need no coffin. I'm nothing like anything you've ever seen before."
A fat beetle forces its way out of the wound and begins to fly away, making a terribly loud buzzing noise.
She winces, covering the wound with her hand before a small crackle fills the air, the smell if something burning along with it, "I've met plenty if your kind. Filthy vermin."
"Oh no no, you misunderstand..." The wound fails to close, even under magic. It is filled with ants, yet there is still no pain. It begins to split open, revealing rotten flesh and eyes.
"I think you're the vermin now. Oh, and fun quirk, only those of noble blood can see that unsightly wound of yours. I can't see a thing, for instance. You, however, will see that in the mirror until you find out how to cure it. You could ask me, but I don't really feel inclined to help. Maybe seek answers with the Nightmare?"
She growls, "Get out of my head" she says, looking at William and snapping her fingers, "Kindly remove him from my sight"
"Oh, looks like I've broken the baby's composure. That wasn't so hard. And I never called you lowborn. I called you a lower being. A lesser lifeform. And I assure you, I need no coffin. I'm nothing like anything you've ever seen before."
A fat beetle forces its way out of the wound and begins to fly away, making a terribly loud buzzing noise.
She winces, covering the wound with her hand before a small crackle fills the air, the smell if something burning along with it, "I've met plenty if your kind. Filthy vermin."
"Oh no no, you misunderstand..." The wound fails to close, even under magic. It is filled with ants, yet there is still no pain. It begins to split open, revealing rotten flesh and eyes.
"I think you're the vermin now. Oh, and fun quirk, only those of noble blood can see that unsightly wound of yours. I can't see a thing, for instance. You, however, will see that in the mirror until you find out how to cure it. You could ask me, but I don't really feel inclined to help. Maybe seek answers with the Nightmare?"
She growls, "Get out of my head" she says, looking at William and snapping her fingers, "Kindly remove him from my sight"
"I'm sorry, I don't think William can help you in this situation. I'll leave... if you can convince me with words."
Flint watches the argument from inside a dumpster
Leo is nearby, sketching something in a notepad
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
I'm viper, The Ultimate Silly Snake 50/50 whatever I'm saying is a poorly thought-out joke, or something I think makes sense but really doesn't.
i also like being estreeeeeemely chaotic.
I also do commissions! look here for prices!
She winces, covering the wound with her hand before a small crackle fills the air, the smell if something burning along with it, "I've met plenty if your kind. Filthy vermin."
*hero forge of Miko: https://www.heroforge.com/load_share=733873/*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*I would love to but I gtg soon.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
*ok cool, hopefully someone else will*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Kayla thinks. “A little. Repairing a pump isn’t that different from doing detail work. The parts are just a little bigger. I can do it, but it’ll take me a little more time than your eye.”
*Gtg again. Bye!*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
*I hope so :)*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
“I would love that!” Kayla says excitedly. “And I love fire opals. They’re absolutely beautiful.”
*Gtg again. Bye!*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
"That's fine. It shouldn't be hard to walk without the pump, I just don't want anything breaking when I really need it" He says
"Oh no no, you misunderstand..." The wound fails to close, even under magic. It is filled with ants, yet there is still no pain. It begins to split open, revealing rotten flesh and eyes.
"I think you're the vermin now. Oh, and fun quirk, only those of noble blood can see that unsightly wound of yours. I can't see a thing, for instance. You, however, will see that in the mirror until you find out how to cure it. You could ask me, but I don't really feel inclined to help. Maybe seek answers with the Nightmare?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*anyone want to rp with me?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
ember looks out a window, sees flint, leaves the tavern, and walks up to him "...so um...' she stands there awkwardly for a moment before taking in a deep breath "Id like to make it up to you for what I said I didn't consider the implications thoroughly before speaking, perhaps I could secure you lodgeing for the week, or buy you a meal? I just... I want to help." she avoids eye contact and fidgets with the holes in her cane
I'm viper, The Ultimate Silly Snake 50/50 whatever I'm saying is a poorly thought-out joke, or something I think makes sense but really doesn't.
i also like being estreeeeeemely chaotic.
I also do commissions! look here for prices!
*this https://www.heroforge.com/ approaches you*
Sorry to intrude, but I seem to have lost my way!
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Ya don't need to help me, I'm doing ok. But thanks, anyway. Ya must be a good person, to look out for me like that.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
She growls, "Get out of my head" she says, looking at William and snapping her fingers, "Kindly remove him from my sight"
"I just... have experince with this worlds neglect. if you ever need anything, come and find me. ill do my best to help with whatever it is."
I'm viper, The Ultimate Silly Snake 50/50 whatever I'm saying is a poorly thought-out joke, or something I think makes sense but really doesn't.
i also like being estreeeeeemely chaotic.
I also do commissions! look here for prices!
'Thanks. What ya mean, neglect? I'm not neglected?' Flint looks a bit confused
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I'm sorry, I don't think William can help you in this situation. I'll leave... if you can convince me with words."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'This is the 2 Story Tavern. They do good food and drink'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.