he hisses, a sound like the crackling of the fire.
”careful what you say, traveler… this is a land of the fey, you best not disrespect us… oh, how easy it would be to tear your heart out…”
"What would it take for you to give me my name back perhaps you want my first born" Aramar mocked
”hah! No, I’m not giving you back your name.”
he moves closer still, now only about ten feet from Aramar.
"Oh well, it's not like people referred to me using my name anyway, they typically just called me by my title." Aramar says with a shrug
”now…” the prince moves closer. “What brings you to Autumn Country, really? I’m curious.”
"What if I say I was here to kill you?" Aramar says smiling
His smile drops.
”then that… would break the rule of hospitality. I’ve been lenient so far, considering you’ve nocked an arrow at me, but that would certainly mean your welcome in Autumn country would be at an end.”
"The rule of hospitality hasn't been broken yet, and wouldn't you have been cautious if you saw someone hiding?"
“You gravely misunderstand what I just said… that is not what would break the rule. What would is you blatantly admitting you came here to kill me. That breaks the rule of hospitality…” his candlelight eyes flicker with silent rage.
" .....so what do we do now, flip a coin and if it lands on heads I die, if it lands on tails you die?" Aramar says jokingly
“No, I’m feeling merciful. You have one minute to run.” Says the Harvest Prince, in a much more serious manner.
Aramar runs off and hides deep in the forest 30
Precisely one minute after Aramar sprints away, the wind stops completely. Like the world is holding its breath. The trees stop swaying, and birds stop chirping, the squirrels stop in their tracks. Listening. If a single one of them hears Aramar, so does the Prince.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
A young man with black hair, pale skin, and a sleeveless shirt wanders around, writing in a notebook. His arms are covered in orange and red leaves that glow red. A pair of glasses sit on his nose and he has horns that stick up from his mess of black hair.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
*the Harvest prince will definitely be a lot more violent next time they meet, though*
*it was a fun first interaction using aramar thanks arch :)*
*no problem! I have other characters if you want another roleplay*
*sure take your pick*
*okay!*
Aramar, in his travels after his encounter with Julius the harvest Prince, comes across something strange in the forest. What seems to be a vast expanse (several hundred feet across) of silken strands carpeting the ground, connecting tree to tree and forming walls, almost like gates. On the inside seems to be an area of the forest, constructed entirely out of silk, a garden of webs, crawling with spiders and silk worms. Sitting on the low hanging branch of a tree in the middle of the silken sanctuary is an old woman, wrapped in many layers of white fabrics, knitting a scarf. Her clothes are crawling with live spiders.
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
"are........you.........flesh?"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
"are........you.........flesh?"
"Perhaps I am"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
"are........you.........flesh?"
"Perhaps I am"
"are.......you.......FLESH?"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*the Harvest prince will definitely be a lot more violent next time they meet, though*
*it was a fun first interaction using aramar thanks arch :)*
*no problem! I have other characters if you want another roleplay*
*sure take your pick*
*okay!*
Aramar, in his travels after his encounter with Julius the harvest Prince, comes across something strange in the forest. What seems to be a vast expanse (several hundred feet across) of silken strands carpeting the ground, connecting tree to tree and forming walls, almost like gates. On the inside seems to be an area of the forest, constructed entirely out of silk, a garden of webs, crawling with spiders and silk worms. Sitting on the low hanging branch of a tree in the middle of the silken sanctuary is an old woman, wrapped in many layers of white fabrics, knitting a scarf. Her clothes are crawling with live spiders.
Aramar cautiously looks around for anything odd. insight:29
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
"are........you.........flesh?"
"Perhaps I am"
"are.......you.......FLESH?"
"Yes, why?"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*the Harvest prince will definitely be a lot more violent next time they meet, though*
*it was a fun first interaction using aramar thanks arch :)*
*no problem! I have other characters if you want another roleplay*
*sure take your pick*
*okay!*
Aramar, in his travels after his encounter with Julius the harvest Prince, comes across something strange in the forest. What seems to be a vast expanse (several hundred feet across) of silken strands carpeting the ground, connecting tree to tree and forming walls, almost like gates. On the inside seems to be an area of the forest, constructed entirely out of silk, a garden of webs, crawling with spiders and silk worms. Sitting on the low hanging branch of a tree in the middle of the silken sanctuary is an old woman, wrapped in many layers of white fabrics, knitting a scarf. Her clothes are crawling with live spiders.
Aramar cautiously looks around for anything odd. insight:31
She has a silk necklace, strung with three rings. Engagement rings. She hasn’t noticed him yet, as he hasn’t entered the silken sanctuary..
in addition, in the trees of the sanctuary, are thousands of silk cocoons, containing silk moths. They don’t seem to have hatched yet.
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
"are........you.........flesh?"
"Perhaps I am"
"are.......you.......FLESH?"
"Yes, why?"
"flesh.....can......rot"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*the Harvest prince will definitely be a lot more violent next time they meet, though*
*it was a fun first interaction using aramar thanks arch :)*
*no problem! I have other characters if you want another roleplay*
*sure take your pick*
*okay!*
Aramar, in his travels after his encounter with Julius the harvest Prince, comes across something strange in the forest. What seems to be a vast expanse (several hundred feet across) of silken strands carpeting the ground, connecting tree to tree and forming walls, almost like gates. On the inside seems to be an area of the forest, constructed entirely out of silk, a garden of webs, crawling with spiders and silk worms. Sitting on the low hanging branch of a tree in the middle of the silken sanctuary is an old woman, wrapped in many layers of white fabrics, knitting a scarf. Her clothes are crawling with live spiders.
Aramar cautiously looks around for anything odd. insight:31
She has a silk necklace, strung with three rings. Engagement rings. She hasn’t noticed him yet, as he hasn’t entered the silken sanctuary..
in addition, in the trees of the sanctuary, are thousands of silk cocoons, containing silk moths. They don’t seem to have hatched yet.
*I know its probably a trap but I'm going to risk why do I feel like my archer is going to die because it makes a bunch of enemies T_T*
Aramar cautiously enters the sanctuary and keeps an eye out for any danger
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
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Precisely one minute after Aramar sprints away, the wind stops completely. Like the world is holding its breath. The trees stop swaying, and birds stop chirping, the squirrels stop in their tracks. Listening. If a single one of them hears Aramar, so does the Prince.
the Prince’s perception: 27
Aramar needs to stay completely still, holding his breath for minutes on end, as the whole forest listens for him- but he manages to hide. For now.
he can feel the Prince’s presence, warm and terrifying, searching for him like a vulture.
*I guess our roleplay has finished?*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*yep, it seems so!*
*the Harvest prince will definitely be a lot more violent next time they meet, though*
*it was a fun first interaction using aramar thanks arch :)*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*October. Should I join this?*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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*no problem! I have other characters if you want another roleplay*
*sure take your pick*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
the emmisary, created anew, has found the farmlands, and is spreading their supernatural blight among the crops, circled by dessicated birds and live vultures
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
While running away from the prince, Aramar runs into the emissary accidentally
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
A young man with black hair, pale skin, and a sleeveless shirt wanders around, writing in a notebook. His arms are covered in orange and red leaves that glow red. A pair of glasses sit on his nose and he has horns that stick up from his mess of black hair.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
*okay!*
Aramar, in his travels after his encounter with Julius the harvest Prince, comes across something strange in the forest. What seems to be a vast expanse (several hundred feet across) of silken strands carpeting the ground, connecting tree to tree and forming walls, almost like gates. On the inside seems to be an area of the forest, constructed entirely out of silk, a garden of webs, crawling with spiders and silk worms. Sitting on the low hanging branch of a tree in the middle of the silken sanctuary is an old woman, wrapped in many layers of white fabrics, knitting a scarf. Her clothes are crawling with live spiders.
"are........you.........flesh?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Perhaps I am"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
"are.......you.......FLESH?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Aramar cautiously looks around for anything odd. insight:29
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
"Yes, why?"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
She has a silk necklace, strung with three rings. Engagement rings. She hasn’t noticed him yet, as he hasn’t entered the silken sanctuary..
in addition, in the trees of the sanctuary, are thousands of silk cocoons, containing silk moths. They don’t seem to have hatched yet.
"flesh.....can......rot"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*I know its probably a trap but I'm going to risk why do I feel like my archer is going to die because it makes a bunch of enemies T_T*
Aramar cautiously enters the sanctuary and keeps an eye out for any danger
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread