Elizabeth stops the mist. “Well, (1GP). No, it’s supposed to keep going for a while… they don’t want you to contact your mother. Might be part of the curse.”
”huh… that’s an odd assortment of items.”
”found it buried in the woods, came with a message…” he unfolds the paper and puts it on the ground, facing Makana.
"... I frikin hate this [GP]ty magic and god bull[GP]"
She smiles "Anything lost in oceans light enough tends to wash up together where currents converge! Thats uh... Why thered the trash heap.."
She reads it slowly, before looking at the hourglass "I cant tell exactly what it does.... But the first lines seem to be... Commands, almost. Say its name, and something else together to activate it... Or just its name.... But the next part is interesting. Its name is yours, your friends and your enemies... I think its saying that ANY name is its name. So to activate it you say someones name and one of these other things "
She sighs, producing another golden Drachma. “Lets try your father.”
”trash heap?… oh yeah, isn’t there like a giant garbage patch in the pacific?”
”oh… I wonder what it does then…” he checks the paper again because I forgot what it said :>
"Fine... What the heck do I need to say again?"
She nods "... Mortals have produced far too much in the recent future. Theres likely many treasures there but its toxic and disgusting..."
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
“O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. And then your father’s name.”
”I’ve seen pictures… well, at least some people are trying to clean it all up.”
”hmmm… so I should just… say someone’s name, and then one of those things… and it should activate?”
"Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my frikin offering this time... Joey." This time, nothing happens at all...
She nods "... I wont be able to see its effects.."
"Thats what it looks to me!! But I... I might be wrong, as always.."
She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Elizabeth stops the mist. “Well, (1GP). No, it’s supposed to keep going for a while… they don’t want you to contact your mother. Might be part of the curse.”
”huh… that’s an odd assortment of items.”
”found it buried in the woods, came with a message…” he unfolds the paper and puts it on the ground, facing Makana.
"... I frikin hate this [GP]ty magic and god bull[GP]"
She smiles "Anything lost in oceans light enough tends to wash up together where currents converge! Thats uh... Why thered the trash heap.."
She reads it slowly, before looking at the hourglass "I cant tell exactly what it does.... But the first lines seem to be... Commands, almost. Say its name, and something else together to activate it... Or just its name.... But the next part is interesting. Its name is yours, your friends and your enemies... I think its saying that ANY name is its name. So to activate it you say someones name and one of these other things "
She sighs, producing another golden Drachma. “Lets try your father.”
”trash heap?… oh yeah, isn’t there like a giant garbage patch in the pacific?”
”oh… I wonder what it does then…” he checks the paper again because I forgot what it said :>
"Fine... What the heck do I need to say again?"
She nods "... Mortals have produced far too much in the recent future. Theres likely many treasures there but its toxic and disgusting..."
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
“O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. And then your father’s name.”
”I’ve seen pictures… well, at least some people are trying to clean it all up.”
”hmmm… so I should just… say someone’s name, and then one of those things… and it should activate?”
"Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my frikin offering this time... Joey." This time, nothing happens at all...
She nods "... I wont be able to see its effects.."
"Thats what it looks to me!! But I... I might be wrong, as always.."
She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"... You can tell me the truth. These gods are [GP]ing [GP]holes"
"... If it gets fixed one day.... Would you visit it for me? Tell me what its like when its..."
He gets a memory from Regina's perspective, remembering the first posts of the PBP thread, up until when they bikes out of camp..
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
*Hey everybody, I am technically alive now. If anyone cares that is.*
*Hihi!!*
*Hello hello, Chris.*
*How ya doin?*
*I am alive, and my campaign has started, so that’s pretty nice. You?*
*Pretty good!! New VG Myths is out*
*Oh that’s gonna be fun, wanna rp or something?*
*Suresure!! Who ya want?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
"I don't know, but you are. A constant muddy yellow tone to your aura. It means deceit. You are lying to someone so much that it has a permanent imprint in your whole personality." West looks almost sad. "That is not something that should happen to anyone. If only you would tell me, and stop hiding the truth, then I could help you."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Hey everybody, I am technically alive now. If anyone cares that is.*
*Hihi!!*
*Hello hello, Chris.*
*How ya doin?*
*I am alive, and my campaign has started, so that’s pretty nice. You?*
*Pretty good!! New VG Myths is out*
*Oh that’s gonna be fun, wanna rp or something?*
*Suresure!! Who ya want?*
*Makana… maybe just Makana for now.*
*Alr!!*
Makana is jogging on top of the water, trying to see why people are jogging so often
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Archfey is still in a very 💕Elijah💕 mood even though he is out on a quest.
*Relate. Im always in a bit of a⚔️Regina⚔️ mood lol*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
"I don't know, but you are. A constant muddy yellow tone to your aura. It means deceit. You are lying to someone so much that it has a permanent imprint in your whole personality." West looks almost sad. "That is not something that should happen to anyone. If only you would tell me, and stop hiding the truth, then I could help you."
"I don't know why it's that color. I don't know what I'm lying about"
*FACT CHECK! they know exactly what they're lying about, and they're not lying to someone, they're lying to EVERYONE!*
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Elizabeth stops the mist. “Well, (1GP). No, it’s supposed to keep going for a while… they don’t want you to contact your mother. Might be part of the curse.”
”huh… that’s an odd assortment of items.”
”found it buried in the woods, came with a message…” he unfolds the paper and puts it on the ground, facing Makana.
"... I frikin hate this [GP]ty magic and god bull[GP]"
She smiles "Anything lost in oceans light enough tends to wash up together where currents converge! Thats uh... Why thered the trash heap.."
She reads it slowly, before looking at the hourglass "I cant tell exactly what it does.... But the first lines seem to be... Commands, almost. Say its name, and something else together to activate it... Or just its name.... But the next part is interesting. Its name is yours, your friends and your enemies... I think its saying that ANY name is its name. So to activate it you say someones name and one of these other things "
She sighs, producing another golden Drachma. “Lets try your father.”
”trash heap?… oh yeah, isn’t there like a giant garbage patch in the pacific?”
”oh… I wonder what it does then…” he checks the paper again because I forgot what it said :>
"Fine... What the heck do I need to say again?"
She nods "... Mortals have produced far too much in the recent future. Theres likely many treasures there but its toxic and disgusting..."
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
“O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. And then your father’s name.”
”I’ve seen pictures… well, at least some people are trying to clean it all up.”
”hmmm… so I should just… say someone’s name, and then one of those things… and it should activate?”
"Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my frikin offering this time... Joey." This time, nothing happens at all...
She nods "... I wont be able to see its effects.."
"Thats what it looks to me!! But I... I might be wrong, as always.."
She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"... You can tell me the truth. These gods are [GP]ing [GP]holes"
"... If it gets fixed one day.... Would you visit it for me? Tell me what its like when its..."
He gets a memory from Regina's perspective, remembering the first posts of the PBP thread, up until when they bikes out of camp..
“Well… you aren’t entirely wrong. There is… another option, however, for contacting them. I’m not entirely sure if it will work, but it’s worth a shot.”
He smiles. “will do…”
”holy-“ he pauses, processing what he just saw. “Wow… I… huh.” He looks to Makana. “I just saw someone else’s memory. Regina’s. She’s out on the quest.”
Elizabeth stops the mist. “Well, (1GP). No, it’s supposed to keep going for a while… they don’t want you to contact your mother. Might be part of the curse.”
”huh… that’s an odd assortment of items.”
”found it buried in the woods, came with a message…” he unfolds the paper and puts it on the ground, facing Makana.
"... I frikin hate this [GP]ty magic and god bull[GP]"
She smiles "Anything lost in oceans light enough tends to wash up together where currents converge! Thats uh... Why thered the trash heap.."
She reads it slowly, before looking at the hourglass "I cant tell exactly what it does.... But the first lines seem to be... Commands, almost. Say its name, and something else together to activate it... Or just its name.... But the next part is interesting. Its name is yours, your friends and your enemies... I think its saying that ANY name is its name. So to activate it you say someones name and one of these other things "
She sighs, producing another golden Drachma. “Lets try your father.”
”trash heap?… oh yeah, isn’t there like a giant garbage patch in the pacific?”
”oh… I wonder what it does then…” he checks the paper again because I forgot what it said :>
"Fine... What the heck do I need to say again?"
She nods "... Mortals have produced far too much in the recent future. Theres likely many treasures there but its toxic and disgusting..."
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
“O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. And then your father’s name.”
”I’ve seen pictures… well, at least some people are trying to clean it all up.”
”hmmm… so I should just… say someone’s name, and then one of those things… and it should activate?”
"Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my frikin offering this time... Joey." This time, nothing happens at all...
She nods "... I wont be able to see its effects.."
"Thats what it looks to me!! But I... I might be wrong, as always.."
She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"... You can tell me the truth. These gods are [GP]ing [GP]holes"
"... If it gets fixed one day.... Would you visit it for me? Tell me what its like when its..."
He gets a memory from Regina's perspective, remembering the first posts of the PBP thread, up until when they bikes out of camp..
“Well… you aren’t entirely wrong. There is… another option, however, for contacting them. I’m not entirely sure if it will work, but it’s worth a shot.”
He smiles. “will do…”
”holy-“ he pauses, processing what he just saw. “Wow… I… huh.” He looks to Makana. “I just saw someone else’s memory. Regina’s. She’s out on the quest.”
"What the hell is it? Does it still involve all the magic crap?"
She closes her eyes, lying on her back in the water "Thank you.. For both this, and for helping with the letter"
"Regina..? Oh shes the one I gave the uh... Right. A quest? I hope shes doing well out there.. You saw her memories? That seems... Odd"
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"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
"I don't know, but you are. A constant muddy yellow tone to your aura. It means deceit. You are lying to someone so much that it has a permanent imprint in your whole personality." West looks almost sad. "That is not something that should happen to anyone. If only you would tell me, and stop hiding the truth, then I could help you."
"I don't know why it's that color. I don't know what I'm lying about"
*FACT CHECK! they know exactly what they're lying about, and they're not lying to someone, they're lying to EVERYONE!*
"You do. Oh, yes you do. Stop hiding from me, Omar. It makes me... so angry..." West's hand twitches. "When people... hide everything... like they're the game master orchestrating a puzzle." He moves more dramatically, in a battle position now. "Tell me, Omar. And I won't have to go farther than this."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"You're nervous, Omar." West says. He stares at Omar. "I have been monitoring your aura. At a time like this, approaching a friend, you shouldn't be nervous. Explain yourself."
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
"I don't know, but you are. A constant muddy yellow tone to your aura. It means deceit. You are lying to someone so much that it has a permanent imprint in your whole personality." West looks almost sad. "That is not something that should happen to anyone. If only you would tell me, and stop hiding the truth, then I could help you."
"I don't know why it's that color. I don't know what I'm lying about"
*FACT CHECK! they know exactly what they're lying about, and they're not lying to someone, they're lying to EVERYONE!*
"You do. Oh, yes you do. Stop hiding from me, Omar. It makes me... so angry..." West's hand twitches. "When people... hide everything... like they're the game master orchestrating a puzzle." He moves more dramatically, in a battle position now. "Tell me, Omar. And I won't have to go farther than this."
Suddenly, west noticed another aura behind him. Twisted, warped, undiceenibly chaotic…
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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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
*Hey everybody, I am technically alive now. If anyone cares that is.*
*Hihi!!*
*Hello hello, Chris.*
*How ya doin?*
*I am alive, and my campaign has started, so that’s pretty nice. You?*
*Pretty good!! New VG Myths is out*
*Oh that’s gonna be fun, wanna rp or something?*
*Suresure!! Who ya want?*
*Makana… maybe just Makana for now.*
*Alr!!*
Makana is jogging on top of the water, trying to see why people are jogging so often
Rex is walking through the forest whilst juggling and singing a song called Cinderella, unless Makana speaks Japanese she can only understand the occasional lyric.
Elizabeth stops the mist. “Well, (1GP). No, it’s supposed to keep going for a while… they don’t want you to contact your mother. Might be part of the curse.”
”huh… that’s an odd assortment of items.”
”found it buried in the woods, came with a message…” he unfolds the paper and puts it on the ground, facing Makana.
"... I frikin hate this [GP]ty magic and god bull[GP]"
She smiles "Anything lost in oceans light enough tends to wash up together where currents converge! Thats uh... Why thered the trash heap.."
She reads it slowly, before looking at the hourglass "I cant tell exactly what it does.... But the first lines seem to be... Commands, almost. Say its name, and something else together to activate it... Or just its name.... But the next part is interesting. Its name is yours, your friends and your enemies... I think its saying that ANY name is its name. So to activate it you say someones name and one of these other things "
She sighs, producing another golden Drachma. “Lets try your father.”
”trash heap?… oh yeah, isn’t there like a giant garbage patch in the pacific?”
”oh… I wonder what it does then…” he checks the paper again because I forgot what it said :>
"Fine... What the heck do I need to say again?"
She nods "... Mortals have produced far too much in the recent future. Theres likely many treasures there but its toxic and disgusting..."
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
“O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. And then your father’s name.”
”I’ve seen pictures… well, at least some people are trying to clean it all up.”
”hmmm… so I should just… say someone’s name, and then one of those things… and it should activate?”
"Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my frikin offering this time... Joey." This time, nothing happens at all...
She nods "... I wont be able to see its effects.."
"Thats what it looks to me!! But I... I might be wrong, as always.."
She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"... You can tell me the truth. These gods are [GP]ing [GP]holes"
"... If it gets fixed one day.... Would you visit it for me? Tell me what its like when its..."
He gets a memory from Regina's perspective, remembering the first posts of the PBP thread, up until when they bikes out of camp..
“Well… you aren’t entirely wrong. There is… another option, however, for contacting them. I’m not entirely sure if it will work, but it’s worth a shot.”
He smiles. “will do…”
”holy-“ he pauses, processing what he just saw. “Wow… I… huh.” He looks to Makana. “I just saw someone else’s memory. Regina’s. She’s out on the quest.”
"What the hell is it? Does it still involve all the magic crap?"
She closes her eyes, lying on her back in the water "Thank you.. For both this, and for helping with the letter"
"Regina..? Oh shes the one I gave the uh... Right. A quest? I hope shes doing well out there.. You saw her memories? That seems... Odd"
“Yes, unfortunately. Also, it would require your parents to be sleeping. My mother, Brizo… she’s a goddess of sailors, but also of prophetic dreams and messages. I could possibly try and connect you with them through one of their dreams, which might allow you to talk. Even if just for a little while.” (Functionally, it’s a dream spell)
”no problem… I mean, we’re friends, friends help each other.”
”yeah… I just saw her leaving camp… from her eyes…”
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She sighs again. “Don’t know what to tell ya. Didn’t work.”
”gods, that curse is the worst.”
“Alright, uh… let’s try it then… I wonder how the quest is going… uh… Regina, Quest?…” he stares at the hourglass, not sure if he’s being specific enough or saying the right thing.
"Ohhhhhhh...... I'm probably just nervous about all the stuff that's happening. Hermes cabin, the empusa, etcetera"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"You shouldn't be nervous about stuff that's already happened. That's what you said you were sad about when we first met." West moves his foot ever so slightly forward. A defensive position. "And you are still lying. All the time. It unnerves me that someone I consider a friend lies to me every time we meet."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"... You can tell me the truth. These gods are [GP]ing [GP]holes"
"... If it gets fixed one day.... Would you visit it for me? Tell me what its like when its..."
He gets a memory from Regina's perspective, remembering the first posts of the PBP thread, up until when they bikes out of camp..
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Oh that’s gonna be fun, wanna rp or something?*
"Well, I'm glad you think I'm a friend. How could I be lying all the time?"
Omar's dark purple grows a bit
They back up
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
*Suresure!! Who ya want?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Caleb is in the woods, on the phone with someone.
Harvey is trying out the climbing wall for the first time. He is doing quite well.
Archfey is still in a very 💕Elijah💕 mood even though he is out on a quest.
*Makana… maybe just Makana for now.*
"I don't know, but you are. A constant muddy yellow tone to your aura. It means deceit. You are lying to someone so much that it has a permanent imprint in your whole personality." West looks almost sad. "That is not something that should happen to anyone. If only you would tell me, and stop hiding the truth, then I could help you."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Alr!!*
Makana is jogging on top of the water, trying to see why people are jogging so often
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Relate. Im always in a bit of a⚔️Regina⚔️ mood lol*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"I don't know why it's that color. I don't know what I'm lying about"
*FACT CHECK! they know exactly what they're lying about, and they're not lying to someone, they're lying to EVERYONE!*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
“Well… you aren’t entirely wrong. There is… another option, however, for contacting them. I’m not entirely sure if it will work, but it’s worth a shot.”
He smiles. “will do…”
”holy-“ he pauses, processing what he just saw. “Wow… I… huh.” He looks to Makana. “I just saw someone else’s memory. Regina’s. She’s out on the quest.”
*i feel like talking about Elijah because it’s the next best thing to roleplaying with him :>*
"What the hell is it? Does it still involve all the magic crap?"
She closes her eyes, lying on her back in the water "Thank you.. For both this, and for helping with the letter"
"Regina..? Oh shes the one I gave the uh... Right. A quest? I hope shes doing well out there.. You saw her memories? That seems... Odd"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"You do. Oh, yes you do. Stop hiding from me, Omar. It makes me... so angry..." West's hand twitches. "When people... hide everything... like they're the game master orchestrating a puzzle." He moves more dramatically, in a battle position now. "Tell me, Omar. And I won't have to go farther than this."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Suddenly, west noticed another aura behind him. Twisted, warped, undiceenibly chaotic…
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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Rex is walking through the forest whilst juggling and singing a song called Cinderella, unless Makana speaks Japanese she can only understand the occasional lyric.
“Yes, unfortunately. Also, it would require your parents to be sleeping. My mother, Brizo… she’s a goddess of sailors, but also of prophetic dreams and messages. I could possibly try and connect you with them through one of their dreams, which might allow you to talk. Even if just for a little while.” (Functionally, it’s a dream spell)
”no problem… I mean, we’re friends, friends help each other.”
”yeah… I just saw her leaving camp… from her eyes…”