“Hm. A monster fish, you say? Well. It’s certainly never met the Tidewatch before!” Glacies clicks twice, and all the merfolk plunge down into the ice depths.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Hm. A monster fish, you say? Well. It’s certainly never met the Tidewatch before!” Glacies clicks twice, and all the merfolk plunge down into the ice depths.
what you assume to be the Katarkhan truly fits the description of monster fish. its about 50ft long and thin, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and an armored forehead. its fins are proportionally small, so it must move like an eel. its slamming its head into the ice, right under Glacies. the ice is very cracked
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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!!!!!!
“Hm. A monster fish, you say? Well. It’s certainly never met the Tidewatch before!” Glacies clicks twice, and all the merfolk plunge down into the ice depths.
what you assume to be the Katarkhan truly fits the description of monster fish. its about 50ft long and thin, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and an armored forehead. its fins are proportionally small, so it must move like an eel. its slamming its head into the ice, right under Glacies. the ice is very cracked
Glacies unsheathes her diamond edged silver long sword, and clicks again, the two other guards swimming to either side with their tridents, and we all attack the fish at once, trying to get the points of our weapons in between the chinks in the scales.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Hm. A monster fish, you say? Well. It’s certainly never met the Tidewatch before!” Glacies clicks twice, and all the merfolk plunge down into the ice depths.
what you assume to be the Katarkhan truly fits the description of monster fish. its about 50ft long and thin, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and an armored forehead. its fins are proportionally small, so it must move like an eel. its slamming its head into the ice, right under Glacies. the ice is very cracked
Glacies unsheathes her diamond edged silver long sword, and clicks again, the two other guards swimming to either side with their tridents, and we all attack the fish at once, trying to get the points of our weapons in between the chinks in the scales.
the Katarkhan writhes, trying to use its long body to attack them all at once. its tail smacks one of the merfolk, sending them reeling, but another's trident finds its way between the scales of the monster fish, its blood spreading in the water. the Katarkahn then swims away, swiftly.
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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!!!!!!
After a moment, all three merfolk swim back up, having defeated the big feesh! “Giants! We have driven off the monstrous fish! And now that we’ve helped you, please consider our plea for help.” Glacies then repeats what she said earlier to the other giants.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
After a moment, all three merfolk swim back up, having defeated the big feesh! “Giants! We have driven off the monstrous fish! And now that we’ve helped you, please consider our plea for help.” Glacies then repeats what she said earlier to the other giants.
the interpreter speaks to Uralll in a language you cant understand. they talk for a little bit. "𝑾Ⴌᥑⱦ Ⴌɘŀᑶ ᵭΘ ႾΘᕫ 𐒡ɘɘ𐌊⸮"
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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!!!!!!
After a moment, all three merfolk swim back up, having defeated the big feesh! “Giants! We have driven off the monstrous fish! And now that we’ve helped you, please consider our plea for help.” Glacies then repeats what she said earlier to the other giants.
the interpreter speaks to Uralll in a language you cant understand. they talk for a little bit. "𝑾Ⴌᥑⱦ Ⴌɘŀᑶ ᵭΘ ႾΘᕫ 𐒡ɘɘ𐌊⸮"
“We seek an ally. Not just in trades. In battle. We seek warriors who could join up in arms with our own, warriors who could fight with us to defend the common good. For the enemy of Aquagloria will not stop at just ravaging us merfolk. Nay, these raiders will plunder all, maybe even your giants. So, what we seek, are warriors who are willing to fight with us, to die, if necessary, in order to protect our homes, to protect our ways of life. That is what we fight to preserve, and that is what we need Allies in order to do.”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*can you donate troops to another settlement for example if I were to have a surplus of military power and someone needs military power could I give some of mine to them?*
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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
Royal messengers riding camels and equipped with Hoebite courier falcons have been sent all across the world. Each one bearing a letter stamped with the royal seal. These letters are sent to the leaders of Old Caterinna (delivered in person by Nahim Azjerban), Amberot, New Gladereach, Frostfjord, Urat, the Republic of Ravela, Rhaogan, Magodale, Wind of the Wild, Aggrotropica, Yorkoshire, Tyrrak, Ward of Valley Anteiku, Atlatius Neron, Oraca, Vacqui, Vonstradt, and even the smaller hamlets of Hadiir, Myre, Nytasha, and Lune.
The letter is an invitation to a royal feast set to be held at the palace of the Tayr. It details when to arrive and the direction of the city, and offers rooms at the court for anyone who wishes to spend the night. There will be a feast, dancing, music, and other entertainment provided, all the finest of Hoebite culture.
The letter is an open and friendly invitation to an extravagant event, but the subtext of the message is clear. This will be a great night of political opportunities, for you will be able to extensively communicate with any major powers that show up.
*This will be a day long event, feel free to introduce or role-play your characters in the Tayr's palace at anytime today. I will be active for most of the day but with some differing frequency, but this is really an opportunity to role-play with all the other world powers that show up. I thought it would be fun to try to host a large scale event that pretty much turns Hoeb into a forum tavern. I also wanted to flesh out my court and nobles so this will also be an opportunity to explore my court and castle for anyone interested. Here goes nothing.*
*I will also probably repost this in the afternoon so that any late comers can be informed.*
Royal messengers riding camels and equipped with Hoebite courier falcons have been sent all across the world. Each one bearing a letter stamped with the royal seal. These letters are sent to the leaders of Old Caterinna (delivered in person by Nahim Azjerban), Amberot, New Gladereach, Frostfjord, Urat, the Republic of Ravela, Rhaogan, Magodale, Wind of the Wild, Aggrotropica, Yorkoshire, Tyrrak, Ward of Valley Anteiku, Atlatius Neron, Oraca, Vacqui, Vonstradt, and even the smaller hamlets of Hadiir, Myre, Nytasha, and Lune.
The letter is an invitation to a royal feast set to be held at the palace of the Tayr. It details when to arrive and the direction of the city, and offers rooms at the court for anyone who wishes to spend the night. There will be a feast, dancing, music, and other entertainment provided, all the finest of Hoebite culture.
The letter is an open and friendly invitation to an extravagant event, but the subtext of the message is clear. This will be a great night of political opportunities, for you will be able to extensively communicate with any major powers that show up.
*This will be a day long event, feel free to introduce or role-play your characters in the Tayr's palace at anytime today. I will be active for most of the day but with some differing frequency, but this is really an opportunity to role-play with all the other world powers that show up. I thought it would be fun to try to host a large scale event that pretty much turns Hoeb into a forum tavern. I also wanted to flesh out my court and nobles so this will also be an opportunity to explore my court and castle for anyone interested. Here goes nothing.*
*I will also probably repost this in the afternoon so that any late comers can be informed.*
*For any and all who show up to the event.*
You are greeted by an army of servants, all dressed in fine, white robes and red turbans. They escort you, along with a troop of armored guards into the courtroom of the castle. There they announce you, your entourage, your city, your kingdom, and all your titles to the gathered nobles. All along the sides of the room are low tables that barely come up to your knees which are heavily laden with platters of brown rice and lamb meat, roasted goat, simmering soups, and dumplings flavored with exotic spices. Almost everything hear leaves a spicy taint on your tongue. Steaming pots of tea are ever present, as soon as one begins to lose its steam it is instantly replaced by a servant whose entire duty is to handle the boiling of the tea water.
Thick carpets covered in fantastic designs of soldiers slaying lions, Bisonboar hunts, raging elephants, dancing women, blooming flowers, twisting vines, and elegant birds cover certain sections of the floor, but there is not a single chair in the entire hall. Behind the carpeted dais is a detailed mosaic of an amalgamation of hands grasping arms grasping hands grasping arms with fingers intertwined in complex patterns.
The Tayr himself wades through the crowd, towering over almost anyone he passes by. His long black hair flows down his back and a short golden crown-band is bound around his forehead. He wears a maroon robe hemmed in gold and patterned with golden stars. Each newcomer is introduced to him personally and he thanks each guest for coming.
*hi dark how are you I just made an archer assassin incase Thornes Settlement falls :D*
*Howdy Drizzle, that's... concerning. Just so you know, Thorne has been invited to the feast at Hoeb. The Tayr would very much like to meet the feared viking king, though I'm pretty sure most of his aggression has been OOC so you aren't yet viewed as an enemy.*
*hi dark how are you I just made an archer assassin incase Thornes Settlement falls :D*
*Howdy Drizzle, that's... concerning. Just so you know, Thorne has been invited to the feast at Hoeb. The Tayr would very much like to meet the feared viking king, though I'm pretty sure most of his aggression has been OOC so you aren't yet viewed as an enemy.*
*:D don't worry he just has a legendary bow and will be sniping you from 600 feet away and if you get close enough to him he can use his arrow spells you guys are going to absolutely despise me when I use him on the battlefield <3*
Royal messengers riding camels and equipped with Hoebite courier falcons have been sent all across the world. Each one bearing a letter stamped with the royal seal. These letters are sent to the leaders of Old Caterinna (delivered in person by Nahim Azjerban), Amberot, New Gladereach, Frostfjord, Urat, the Republic of Ravela, Rhaogan, Magodale, Wind of the Wild, Aggrotropica, Yorkoshire, Tyrrak, Ward of Valley Anteiku, Atlatius Neron, Oraca, Vacqui, Vonstradt, and even the smaller hamlets of Hadiir, Myre, Nytasha, and Lune.
The letter is an invitation to a royal feast set to be held at the palace of the Tayr. It details when to arrive and the direction of the city, and offers rooms at the court for anyone who wishes to spend the night. There will be a feast, dancing, music, and other entertainment provided, all the finest of Hoebite culture.
The letter is an open and friendly invitation to an extravagant event, but the subtext of the message is clear. This will be a great night of political opportunities, for you will be able to extensively communicate with any major powers that show up.
*This will be a day long event, feel free to introduce or role-play your characters in the Tayr's palace at anytime today. I will be active for most of the day but with some differing frequency, but this is really an opportunity to role-play with all the other world powers that show up. I thought it would be fun to try to host a large scale event that pretty much turns Hoeb into a forum tavern. I also wanted to flesh out my court and nobles so this will also be an opportunity to explore my court and castle for anyone interested. Here goes nothing.*
*I will also probably repost this in the afternoon so that any late comers can be informed.*
*For any and all who show up to the event.*
You are greeted by an army of servants, all dressed in fine, white robes and red turbans. They escort you, along with a troop of armored guards into the courtroom of the castle. There they announce you, your entourage, your city, your kingdom, and all your titles to the gathered nobles. All along the sides of the room are low tables that barely come up to your knees which are heavily laden with platters of brown rice and lamb meat, roasted goat, simmering soups, and dumplings flavored with exotic spices. Almost everything hear leaves a spicy taint on your tongue. Steaming pots of tea are ever present, as soon as one begins to lose its steam it is instantly replaced by a servant whose entire duty is to handle the boiling of the tea water.
Thick carpets covered in fantastic designs of soldiers slaying lions, Bisonboar hunts, raging elephants, dancing women, blooming flowers, twisting vines, and elegant birds cover certain sections of the floor, but there is not a single chair in the entire hall. Behind the carpeted dais is a detailed mosaic of an amalgamation of hands grasping arms grasping hands grasping arms with fingers intertwined in complex patterns.
The Tayr himself wades through the crowd, towering over almost anyone he passes by. His long black hair flows down his back and a short golden crown-band is bound around his forehead. He wears a maroon robe hemmed in gold and patterned with golden stars. Each newcomer is introduced to him personally and he thanks each guest for coming.
Thorne enters the room wearing leather armor and leans against a wall out of site
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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
*i… I don’t think having Thorne attacking at the Tayr’s feast is… at all a good idea, if that is what you are implying.*
arriving at the royal court of the Tayr is Lady Bouclaire, Head Laurier and… if the recent rumors are correct, soon to be crowned Queen of Vallereine? Along with her is Celine DuPont, as well as the closest thing Nytasha has to a leader: Henry Wardell. Along with them, of course, is an entourage of personal guards and servants.
*i… I don’t think having Thorne attacking at the Tayr’s feast is… at all a good idea, if that is what you are implying.*
arriving at the royal court of the Tayr is Lady Bouclaire, Head Laurier and… if the recent rumors are correct, soon to be crowned Queen of Vallereine? Along with her is Celine DuPont, as well as the closest thing Nytasha has to a leader: Henry Wardell. Along with them, of course, is an entourage of personal guards and servants.
*innocently whistling in a corner*
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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
*well, we should probably also roleplay if anyone wants to.*
the Wardells are controlling the exports of fish and other goods to other nations, such as Rhagoan.
Two Rhagoan soldiers have been dispatched to meet them with the goods, both centurians pulling rather large wagons. A thick tarp is pulled over it, still littered with snowflakes, though securely fastened to the sides with brass clips. Both soldiers are armed with flexible metal plating, dyed and lined with wool on the inside, their faces obscured by cowls that reveal nothing other than their eyes. The one on the left’s animal form appears to be more yakish, while the other is a black furred stallion. Each is equipped with a polearm and a smaller ashwood recurve bow, bracers around their forearms equipped to hold arrows and hidden knives. Upon meeting up with the people they are to exchange with, both Rhagonians bow, giving a two fingered salute with their hand pressed to the right side of their chest.
Six Vallereinian soldiers have been dispatched to meet them, a horse-drawn caravan with them. Also with them is a finely dressed young man with blonde hair, grey eyes, and a scar on his upper lip: Theodore Beckett, the son of the head of House Beckett. The guards bow, and Theodore, riding in the caravan, greets them with a wave.
Both stand silent, waiting to be addressed. The stallion centurian looks to be dressed in a bit more formal attire, with brass jewely braided into his hair and a sort of frowning expression.
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*:) your next cyno my friends in the mountains think your territory looks appealing*
*😔*
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“Hm. A monster fish, you say? Well. It’s certainly never met the Tidewatch before!” Glacies clicks twice, and all the merfolk plunge down into the ice depths.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
what you assume to be the Katarkhan truly fits the description of monster fish. its about 50ft long and thin, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and an armored forehead. its fins are proportionally small, so it must move like an eel. its slamming its head into the ice, right under Glacies. the ice is very cracked
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!!!!!!
Glacies unsheathes her diamond edged silver long sword, and clicks again, the two other guards swimming to either side with their tridents, and we all attack the fish at once, trying to get the points of our weapons in between the chinks in the scales.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
the Katarkhan writhes, trying to use its long body to attack them all at once. its tail smacks one of the merfolk, sending them reeling, but another's trident finds its way between the scales of the monster fish, its blood spreading in the water. the Katarkahn then swims away, swiftly.
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!!!!!!
After a moment, all three merfolk swim back up, having defeated the big feesh! “Giants! We have driven off the monstrous fish! And now that we’ve helped you, please consider our plea for help.” Glacies then repeats what she said earlier to the other giants.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
the interpreter speaks to Uralll in a language you cant understand. they talk for a little bit. "𝑾Ⴌᥑⱦ Ⴌɘŀᑶ ᵭΘ ႾΘᕫ 𐒡ɘɘ𐌊⸮"
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!!!!!!
“We seek an ally. Not just in trades. In battle. We seek warriors who could join up in arms with our own, warriors who could fight with us to defend the common good. For the enemy of Aquagloria will not stop at just ravaging us merfolk. Nay, these raiders will plunder all, maybe even your giants. So, what we seek, are warriors who are willing to fight with us, to die, if necessary, in order to protect our homes, to protect our ways of life. That is what we fight to preserve, and that is what we need Allies in order to do.”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*:) your next cyno my friends in the mountains think your territory looks appealing*
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
*can you donate troops to another settlement for example if I were to have a surplus of military power and someone needs military power could I give some of mine to them?*
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
Royal messengers riding camels and equipped with Hoebite courier falcons have been sent all across the world. Each one bearing a letter stamped with the royal seal. These letters are sent to the leaders of Old Caterinna (delivered in person by Nahim Azjerban), Amberot, New Gladereach, Frostfjord, Urat, the Republic of Ravela, Rhaogan, Magodale, Wind of the Wild, Aggrotropica, Yorkoshire, Tyrrak, Ward of Valley Anteiku, Atlatius Neron, Oraca, Vacqui, Vonstradt, and even the smaller hamlets of Hadiir, Myre, Nytasha, and Lune.
The letter is an invitation to a royal feast set to be held at the palace of the Tayr. It details when to arrive and the direction of the city, and offers rooms at the court for anyone who wishes to spend the night. There will be a feast, dancing, music, and other entertainment provided, all the finest of Hoebite culture.
The letter is an open and friendly invitation to an extravagant event, but the subtext of the message is clear. This will be a great night of political opportunities, for you will be able to extensively communicate with any major powers that show up.
*This will be a day long event, feel free to introduce or role-play your characters in the Tayr's palace at anytime today. I will be active for most of the day but with some differing frequency, but this is really an opportunity to role-play with all the other world powers that show up. I thought it would be fun to try to host a large scale event that pretty much turns Hoeb into a forum tavern. I also wanted to flesh out my court and nobles so this will also be an opportunity to explore my court and castle for anyone interested. Here goes nothing.*
*I will also probably repost this in the afternoon so that any late comers can be informed.*
*hi dark how are you I just made an archer assassin incase Thornes Settlement falls :D*
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
*I have recruited again i now have 46 mp*
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
*For any and all who show up to the event.*
You are greeted by an army of servants, all dressed in fine, white robes and red turbans. They escort you, along with a troop of armored guards into the courtroom of the castle. There they announce you, your entourage, your city, your kingdom, and all your titles to the gathered nobles. All along the sides of the room are low tables that barely come up to your knees which are heavily laden with platters of brown rice and lamb meat, roasted goat, simmering soups, and dumplings flavored with exotic spices. Almost everything hear leaves a spicy taint on your tongue. Steaming pots of tea are ever present, as soon as one begins to lose its steam it is instantly replaced by a servant whose entire duty is to handle the boiling of the tea water.
Thick carpets covered in fantastic designs of soldiers slaying lions, Bisonboar hunts, raging elephants, dancing women, blooming flowers, twisting vines, and elegant birds cover certain sections of the floor, but there is not a single chair in the entire hall. Behind the carpeted dais is a detailed mosaic of an amalgamation of hands grasping arms grasping hands grasping arms with fingers intertwined in complex patterns.
The Tayr himself wades through the crowd, towering over almost anyone he passes by. His long black hair flows down his back and a short golden crown-band is bound around his forehead. He wears a maroon robe hemmed in gold and patterned with golden stars. Each newcomer is introduced to him personally and he thanks each guest for coming.
*Howdy Drizzle, that's... concerning. Just so you know, Thorne has been invited to the feast at Hoeb. The Tayr would very much like to meet the feared viking king, though I'm pretty sure most of his aggression has been OOC so you aren't yet viewed as an enemy.*
*:D don't worry he just has a legendary bow and will be sniping you from 600 feet away and if you get close enough to him he can use his arrow spells you guys are going to absolutely despise me when I use him on the battlefield <3*
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
Thorne enters the room wearing leather armor and leans against a wall out of site
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
*i… I don’t think having Thorne attacking at the Tayr’s feast is… at all a good idea, if that is what you are implying.*
arriving at the royal court of the Tayr is Lady Bouclaire, Head Laurier and… if the recent rumors are correct, soon to be crowned Queen of Vallereine? Along with her is Celine DuPont, as well as the closest thing Nytasha has to a leader: Henry Wardell. Along with them, of course, is an entourage of personal guards and servants.
*innocently whistling in a corner*
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
Both stand silent, waiting to be addressed. The stallion centurian looks to be dressed in a bit more formal attire, with brass jewely braided into his hair and a sort of frowning expression.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*😔*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ