He heads over to the herbology section, looking for books about exotic plants.
*Should I roll?*
*No need to roll*
"Do no harm." He whispers as he turns back to his book.
Johan quickly finds a couple books on the subject.
He grabs the books and finds a table to sit at, putting a couple dictionaries on the seat. He rummages through his bag, pulling out a small iron cup full of dirt, with two small plants that are intertwined.
He looks for any pictures that match, so that he can figure out what the plants are.
*his patron is demogorgon, hence the 2 plants*
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"It wouldn't be the first time I've stolen something for credt." He laughs.
A spider crawls out of one of her sockets as she nods. "I've been alone... long..."
"I'm his father. I'm sorry if you don't understand how this works. I. Decide. What. Is. Best. And you do not seem like the best."
To this, the Tiefling says nothing, instead looking at the food laid out for the taking.
Sylvan lets the spider climb on his finger and places it near a crack in the wall for it to hide. “I’ll stay. Do you know of others who need help?”
Nil tilts her head to this. “The best for you and your image, perhaps, but not for your child.”
"Go on, take what you want! Most everyone is just here for the food anyway!"
"No... when I... grabbed... the othersss... esscaped." There is a gurgle in Storyn's throat as she vomits blood. Fresh, red blood. Zombies don't usually have that.
The skinny man is red in his mangled face. "I care about my family more than you could ever know! I took this hellish job in this fetid little bilestain of a town, just for them!"
The Tiefling picks up a leaf from a salad.
“This wouldn’t be one of those eat the food and be trapped forever thing, would it?”
Sylvan is confused by the blood, but knows there is a reason. He stays with the zombie, trying to comfort them.
Nil looks around at the clean area the boy was playing in. “But are you the one who is doing the work?”
"A man who is part angel. Like an aasimar, but more direct."
'Angel so good?'
"Not always. They don't have to be. Goliath was a nephilim, and he was a bad guy. But they aren't very well-liked by the supernatural, or by mortals, so they often get... angry, sometimes."
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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.
To this, the Tiefling says nothing, instead looking at the food laid out for the taking.
Sylvan lets the spider climb on his finger and places it near a crack in the wall for it to hide. “I’ll stay. Do you know of others who need help?”
Nil tilts her head to this. “The best for you and your image, perhaps, but not for your child.”
"Go on, take what you want! Most everyone is just here for the food anyway!"
"No... when I... grabbed... the othersss... esscaped." There is a gurgle in Storyn's throat as she vomits blood. Fresh, red blood. Zombies don't usually have that.
The skinny man is red in his mangled face. "I care about my family more than you could ever know! I took this hellish job in this fetid little bilestain of a town, just for them!"
The Tiefling picks up a leaf from a salad.
“This wouldn’t be one of those eat the food and be trapped forever thing, would it?”
Sylvan is confused by the blood, but knows there is a reason. He stays with the zombie, trying to comfort them.
Nil looks around at the clean area the boy was playing in. “But are you the one who is doing the work?”
"Of course not! If I stooped that low, people wouldn't show up to my parties anymore!"
Her legs slowly grow back... as do her eyes and missing fingers. In fact, she looks almost alive now. From a distance, she might be mistaken for human.
He sputters. "What?! It may not be hard labor, but I'm still working just as hard as anyone else here!"
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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.
Sistru gives him a piece of steak and a glass of nectar. “Do you recommend the rooms here?” she asks Triley.
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'No idea. Not stay here'
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He grabs the books and finds a table to sit at, putting a couple dictionaries on the seat. He rummages through his bag, pulling out a small iron cup full of dirt, with two small plants that are intertwined.
He looks for any pictures that match, so that he can figure out what the plants are.
*his patron is demogorgon, hence the 2 plants*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
“That’s ok. I’m sure this place is as good as any.” Sistru eats and drinks. “What do you think of the steak?”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"Great name!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'What is nephilim?'
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"A man who is part angel. Like an aasimar, but more direct."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I gtg soon so I guess we’ll say Sistru finishes her meal and gets a room for the night. This is an awesome tavern. See you guys.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*Bye and thank you!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Angel so good?'
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*bye!*
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The Tiefling picks up a leaf from a salad.
“This wouldn’t be one of those eat the food and be trapped forever thing, would it?”
Sylvan is confused by the blood, but knows there is a reason. He stays with the zombie, trying to comfort them.
Nil looks around at the clean area the boy was playing in. “But are you the one who is doing the work?”
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Triley is hanging around in the Grot
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"Not always. They don't have to be. Goliath was a nephilim, and he was a bad guy. But they aren't very well-liked by the supernatural, or by mortals, so they often get... angry, sometimes."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Not good. Dang. Well, what we do?'
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"Of course not! If I stooped that low, people wouldn't show up to my parties anymore!"
Her legs slowly grow back... as do her eyes and missing fingers. In fact, she looks almost alive now. From a distance, she might be mistaken for human.
He sputters. "What?! It may not be hard labor, but I'm still working just as hard as anyone else here!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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"We don't know he isn't a good guy. We could ask. Or even better, we could get someone else to do it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Someone strong brave. Not us.'
*gtg*
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