She sits looking at him not speaking for a moment. "You wouldnt understand." she says at last still eyeing him warily.
"I am well versed in quite a few subjects. Sorcery, necromancy, occultism?" The sycophants conspire with each other as the noble calmly, patiently awaits a response.
"I see. If i had to choose it would be the last one. What do you know about it?" Nemsy is still wary but trusts the person more.
"Look." He removes a glove, to the terror of the retainers. His clawed, gray hand is covered in symbols. "You don't get these without hard work. Given the breadth of the esoteric, I'll need a bit more of a specific prompting."
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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.
"Oh, I'm sorry, nice to meet you then," She drinks some of the tea, she'll never pass something free up
The tea is incredible. It tastes lightly sweet and dark, almost like some sort of chocolate spice flavored tea. The leaves in the bottom of the cup spell out the word "Hello," despite the liquid not even being fully drunk yet.
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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.
She sits looking at him not speaking for a moment. "You wouldnt understand." she says at last still eyeing him warily.
"I am well versed in quite a few subjects. Sorcery, necromancy, occultism?" The sycophants conspire with each other as the noble calmly, patiently awaits a response.
"I see. If i had to choose it would be the last one. What do you know about it?" Nemsy is still wary but trusts the person more.
"Look." He removes a glove, to the terror of the retainers. His clawed, gray hand is covered in symbols. "You don't get these without hard work. Given the breadth of the esoteric, I'll need a bit more of a specific prompting."
"I see. If i had to choose it would be the last one. What do you know about it?" Nemsy is still wary but trusts the person more.
"Look." He removes a glove, to the terror of the retainers. His clawed, gray hand is covered in symbols. "You don't get these without hard work. Given the breadth of the esoteric, I'll need a bit more of a specific prompting."
Nemsy looks impressed, “Do you have a patron?”
"Warlockery is... well, not my style. I can see the appeal, but I desired more freedom from that. I am merely a Thaumaturge."
*Custom class, learns from spell schools instead of spell lists. Has several spells you might not have heard of before, added to make the whole "you get these schools only" thing actually viable.*
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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.
"Look." He removes a glove, to the terror of the retainers. His clawed, gray hand is covered in symbols. "You don't get these without hard work. Given the breadth of the esoteric, I'll need a bit more of a specific prompting."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The tea is incredible. It tastes lightly sweet and dark, almost like some sort of chocolate spice flavored tea. The leaves in the bottom of the cup spell out the word "Hello," despite the liquid not even being fully drunk yet.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Nemsy looks impressed, “Do you have a patron?”
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Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
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Triley is lurking in the shadows, wrapped up in a ragged blanket
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"Warlockery is... well, not my style. I can see the appeal, but I desired more freedom from that. I am merely a Thaumaturge."
*Custom class, learns from spell schools instead of spell lists. Has several spells you might not have heard of before, added to make the whole "you get these schools only" thing actually viable.*
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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'Hey. Okay?'
The kid scuttles up to her.
*yes it's the same kid as in the post apocalypse, I hadn't played him in a while so I thought I'd bring him back here lol*
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As she walks in, she notices a small hooded figure with several large books and a small plant.
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."
'Hey nice plant'
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"Thank you, my patron gave it to me. I'm trying to figure out what it is."
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."
'Patron?'
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'You from Grot? Look like it'
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'Oof. Scary out there'
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'Why in town now?'
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