As the tavern walks, it passes by a strange sight.
A gargantuan shadow dragon is curled up in a field, faerie dragons playing on it and blowing euphoria gas in its face.
The shadow wyrm murmurs weakly as a purple faerie dragon climbs onto its snout and declares itself king of the hill. The gigantic derg slowly and weakly stands up, trying to shake the smaller dragons off as it heads for the tavern.
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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.
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
The faerie dragons squeal and flee, scared more by the aggression itself than the attacking bees.
The shadow dragon leaps at the tavern, transforming into a dragonborn as it lands on the stairs. He seems a little disoriented from the euphoria gas, but he nods in appreciation.
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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.
Auntie Cottonmouth, one of the hags who owns the dancing hut, is making sure that everyone at the dancing hut is happy. She has a brown and green dress, weathered and torn. She is a sea hag, with greenish blue skin, black claws, eyes with cuttlefish pupils, webbed hands, and a white crocodilian tail thats green at the bottom. Her teeth are sharp as knives. Coiled around her neck is her pet snake, named plunder.
*even though she is technically a sea hag, I like the idea that all hags are unique, so she is more of a swamp hag, and has some green hag abilities like voice mimicry along with the sea hag stuff*
Jared is at his table drinking tea with milk and honey.
*I love the idea of a swamp hag. And I agree that all hags should be unique.*
“Hello there! Do you need anything?”
“Thank you! I’d love something to eat. Do you have any sweets?” He looks more closely at her. “You must be a sea hag! You remind me of my boyfriend. He’s a wereshark.”
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
The faerie dragons squeal and flee, scared more by the aggression itself than the attacking bees.
The shadow dragon leaps at the tavern, transforming into a dragonborn as it lands on the stairs. He seems a little disoriented from the euphoria gas, but he nods in appreciation.
“Are you alright? I know how dangerous Faerie dragons can be in large numbers.”
Auntie Cottonmouth, one of the hags who owns the dancing hut, is making sure that everyone at the dancing hut is happy. She has a brown and green dress, weathered and torn. She is a sea hag, with greenish blue skin, black claws, eyes with cuttlefish pupils, webbed hands, and a white crocodilian tail thats green at the bottom. Her teeth are sharp as knives. Coiled around her neck is her pet snake, named plunder.
*even though she is technically a sea hag, I like the idea that all hags are unique, so she is more of a swamp hag, and has some green hag abilities like voice mimicry along with the sea hag stuff*
Jared is at his table drinking tea with milk and honey.
*I love the idea of a swamp hag. And I agree that all hags should be unique.*
“Hello there! Do you need anything?”
“Thank you! I’d love something to eat. Do you have any sweets?” He looks more closely at her. “You must be a sea hag! You remind me of my boyfriend. He’s a wereshark.”
“A wereshark? Interesting.” She gives him tons of choices of candy, including lots of chocolates.
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
The faerie dragons squeal and flee, scared more by the aggression itself than the attacking bees.
The shadow dragon leaps at the tavern, transforming into a dragonborn as it lands on the stairs. He seems a little disoriented from the euphoria gas, but he nods in appreciation.
“Are you alright? I know how dangerous Faerie dragons can be in large numbers.”
"Yeah, I... whoo... " He brushes off his white coat. "I fell through like, two planar barriers. I was in a shadevar graveyard a minute ago. Or was it... hours? Days? I don't know, those little guys can really mess up your sense of time. Gosh, the colors are so bright here... Anyway, thank you for the help."
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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.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*a figure in a white cloak, obscuring everything but her eyes, just walked up to the sea hag*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
The faerie dragons squeal and flee, scared more by the aggression itself than the attacking bees.
The shadow dragon leaps at the tavern, transforming into a dragonborn as it lands on the stairs. He seems a little disoriented from the euphoria gas, but he nods in appreciation.
“Are you alright? I know how dangerous Faerie dragons can be in large numbers.”
"Yeah, I... whoo... " He brushes off his white coat. "I fell through like, two planar barriers. I was in a shadevar graveyard a minute ago. Or was it... hours? Days? I don't know, those little guys can really mess up your sense of time. Gosh, the colors are so bright here... Anyway, thank you for the help."
“Eat this, it’ll help with the euphoria gas.” She gives him a piece of candy, like a jolly rancher, but it’s glowing slightly.
”do you know how you got here and where you are? Most people don’t, unless they’re a native.”
Auntie Cottonmouth, one of the hags who owns the dancing hut, is making sure that everyone at the dancing hut is happy. She has a brown and green dress, weathered and torn. She is a sea hag, with greenish blue skin, black claws, eyes with cuttlefish pupils, webbed hands, and a white crocodilian tail thats green at the bottom. Her teeth are sharp as knives. Coiled around her neck is her pet snake, named plunder.
*even though she is technically a sea hag, I like the idea that all hags are unique, so she is more of a swamp hag, and has some green hag abilities like voice mimicry along with the sea hag stuff*
Jared is at his table drinking tea with milk and honey.
*I love the idea of a swamp hag. And I agree that all hags should be unique.*
“Hello there! Do you need anything?”
“Thank you! I’d love something to eat. Do you have any sweets?” He looks more closely at her. “You must be a sea hag! You remind me of my boyfriend. He’s a wereshark.”
“A wereshark? Interesting.” She gives him tons of choices of candy, including lots of chocolates.
“Oooh! I love orange buttercreams. They’re delicious. Can I have a couple of those? And yeah, I really like him. But he’s off on his homeworld meeting with a bunch of other weresharks to discuss what to do about pollution in the oceans, so he won’t be back for a few months.”
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
Oh. I think it would be obvious what I need. I have been, oh I don't know. STABBED?!
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Auntie Cottonmouth, one of the hags who owns the dancing hut, is making sure that everyone at the dancing hut is happy. She has a brown and green dress, weathered and torn. She is a sea hag, with greenish blue skin, black claws, eyes with cuttlefish pupils, webbed hands, and a white crocodilian tail thats green at the bottom. Her teeth are sharp as knives. Coiled around her neck is her pet snake, named plunder.
*even though she is technically a sea hag, I like the idea that all hags are unique, so she is more of a swamp hag, and has some green hag abilities like voice mimicry along with the sea hag stuff*
Jared is at his table drinking tea with milk and honey.
*I love the idea of a swamp hag. And I agree that all hags should be unique.*
“Hello there! Do you need anything?”
“Thank you! I’d love something to eat. Do you have any sweets?” He looks more closely at her. “You must be a sea hag! You remind me of my boyfriend. He’s a wereshark.”
“A wereshark? Interesting.” She gives him tons of choices of candy, including lots of chocolates.
“Oooh! I love orange buttercreams. They’re delicious. Can I have a couple of those? And yeah, I really like him. But he’s off on his homeworld meeting with a bunch of other weresharks to discuss what to do about pollution in the oceans, so he won’t be back for a few months.”
“Ah, makes sense.” She gives him a few orange buttercreams.
”so, what are you doing here? Are you taking a ride somewhere, or are you just staying here for no particular reason? I’ll need to check with Cathie where we’re heading next.”
“Thank you. No, I’m an exiled prince from one of the Domains of Delight near Prismeer. I’m just living the life of exiled royalty waiting for a revolution to put my family back in power and this seems like a nice place to hang out.”
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
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As the tavern walks, it passes by a strange sight.
A gargantuan shadow dragon is curled up in a field, faerie dragons playing on it and blowing euphoria gas in its face.
The shadow wyrm murmurs weakly as a purple faerie dragon climbs onto its snout and declares itself king of the hill. The gigantic derg slowly and weakly stands up, trying to shake the smaller dragons off as it heads for the tavern.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Auntie cottonmouth sees this, and takes a jar full of honeycomb and throws it at the fairy dragons. As the jar shatters, a swarm of bees appear, trying to help the dragon drive away the faerie dragons.
The faerie dragons squeal and flee, scared more by the aggression itself than the attacking bees.
The shadow dragon leaps at the tavern, transforming into a dragonborn as it lands on the stairs. He seems a little disoriented from the euphoria gas, but he nods in appreciation.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Thank you! I’d love something to eat. Do you have any sweets?” He looks more closely at her. “You must be a sea hag! You remind me of my boyfriend. He’s a wereshark.”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
“Are you alright? I know how dangerous Faerie dragons can be in large numbers.”
“A wereshark? Interesting.” She gives him tons of choices of candy, including lots of chocolates.
"Yeah, I... whoo... " He brushes off his white coat. "I fell through like, two planar barriers. I was in a shadevar graveyard a minute ago. Or was it... hours? Days? I don't know, those little guys can really mess up your sense of time. Gosh, the colors are so bright here... Anyway, thank you for the help."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I'm back.*
Hey....
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*Could you describe what character you're playing, what they're doing, and who they're talking to? That way we'll know what's going on.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*a figure in a white cloak, obscuring everything but her eyes, just walked up to the sea hag*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“Eat this, it’ll help with the euphoria gas.” She gives him a piece of candy, like a jolly rancher, but it’s glowing slightly.
”do you know how you got here and where you are? Most people don’t, unless they’re a native.”
“Hello? Do you need something?”
“Oooh! I love orange buttercreams. They’re delicious. Can I have a couple of those? And yeah, I really like him. But he’s off on his homeworld meeting with a bunch of other weresharks to discuss what to do about pollution in the oceans, so he won’t be back for a few months.”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
He puts the candy in his mouth.
"Thanks. I don't know the answer to either."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Oh. I think it would be obvious what I need. I have been, oh I don't know. STABBED?!
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“Ah, makes sense.” She gives him a few orange buttercreams.
”so, what are you doing here? Are you taking a ride somewhere, or are you just staying here for no particular reason? I’ll need to check with Cathie where we’re heading next.”
“Well you’re in the feywild, at the Dancing hut tavern.”
“Oh. Let me get something for that.”
she walks into another room, muttering something about rude customers.
she comes back with a yellow potion that seems to have the skull of a rat floating inside it.
”drink this, it should help with the wound.”
*is the dagger still impaling them?*
“Thank you. No, I’m an exiled prince from one of the Domains of Delight near Prismeer. I’m just living the life of exiled royalty waiting for a revolution to put my family back in power and this seems like a nice place to hang out.”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*yes.*
*drinks*
Well at least it isn't bleeding anymore.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose