Malrick arrives at Drakans throne. "Drakan why would you do such a thing? Umbraveth told me of this and I came at once. I wish not to see you not only lose your life, but your honor are correlions hand."
*Correlion didn’t kill him or fight him-*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — pretend I have something cool here ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
galvinar is trying to figure out how to only use one arm
You sense something watching you from the shadows. Something red.
"who goes there?"
Like blood bubbling out of pitch black tar, the Crimson King emerges from the heavy shadows. "You're hurt. Who hurt you?"
"some bloody angel ate my arm"
"Who has done this to you? Corellion? What right do they have to wound you, little one?" A dark fury seems to burn inside the scarlet, skeletal Slav's empty eye sockets.
"why should I bloody know?"
*Malrick mentioned earlier that Corellion is intentionally making people hate him.*
"acording to some people, the bloody angle keeps picking random fights"
*why is malrick slandering them dawg Correlion has been in two fights and hasn’t killed anyone*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — pretend I have something cool here ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
galvinar is trying to figure out how to only use one arm
You sense something watching you from the shadows. Something red.
"who goes there?"
Like blood bubbling out of pitch black tar, the Crimson King emerges from the heavy shadows. "You're hurt. Who hurt you?"
"some bloody angel ate my arm"
"Who has done this to you? Corellion? What right do they have to wound you, little one?" A dark fury seems to burn inside the scarlet, skeletal Slav's empty eye sockets.
"why should I bloody know?"
*Malrick mentioned earlier that Corellion is intentionally making people hate him.*
"acording to some people, the bloody angle keeps picking random fights"
*why is malrick slandering them dawg Correlion has been in two fights and hasn’t killed anyone*
*Oh mb you fought the dwarf and I thought you killed Draken."
*Oh mb you fought the dwarf and I thought you killed Draken."
*Bludspiter killed Drakan.*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — pretend I have something cool here ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As Giratina is flying around, it notices something on the creature's back. A small bud seems to be forming the more blood and other organic material it consumes.
It takes a closer look at the bud.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a complete thought.
Correlion is perched near Chevroni’s tower, observing. It seems to be waiting for something, shifting on its feet like a bird and wings fluffed up slightly.
*I can’t stay but I continue this later in the afternoon.*
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof.
*gotcha :)*
Correlion silently follows, taking to the sky and lands on the ledge, peering down into the roof.
The bloody shape of the vampire’s bestial form creeps down the side of one of the walls. In the center of the room is a dead, leafless tree. Hanging from its barren branches are countless skulls bound in rope.
galvinar is trying to figure out how to only use one arm
You sense something watching you from the shadows. Something red.
"who goes there?"
Like blood bubbling out of pitch black tar, the Crimson King emerges from the heavy shadows. "You're hurt. Who hurt you?"
"some bloody angel ate my arm"
"Who has done this to you? Corellion? What right do they have to wound you, little one?" A dark fury seems to burn inside the scarlet, skeletal Slav's empty eye sockets.
"why should I bloody know?"
*Malrick mentioned earlier that Corellion is intentionally making people hate him.*
"acording to some people, the bloody angle keeps picking random fights"
“He will learn to regret those ways. He would be wary of challenging one such as I, or any who are held under my wings. If you swear fealty to me then you’ll be safe from those who prey on the alone. There is strength in numbers, friend.”
Malrick waits outside Chernovi's tower, silently inspecting the landscape.
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof. *For the sake of simplicity, let’s say that this is happening at a different time than Cyno’s thing.*
Malrick waits outside Chernovi's tower, silently inspecting the landscape.
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof. *For the sake of simplicity, let’s say that this is happening at a different time than Cyno’s thing.*
Malrick waits outside Chernovi's tower, silently inspecting the landscape.
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof. *For the sake of simplicity, let’s say that this is happening at a different time than Cyno’s thing.*
*Of course, do you want to move to PMs?*
*I don’t see any reason to but if you want to sure.*
Malrick waits outside Chernovi's tower, silently inspecting the landscape.
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof. *For the sake of simplicity, let’s say that this is happening at a different time than Cyno’s thing.*
*Of course, do you want to move to PMs?*
*I don’t see any reason to but if you want to sure.*
*There is just some sensitive information Malrick might share.*
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*Anyone still here?*
*I am*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*I've been waiting to talk to dark and he has to leave whenever I log on.*
*Correlion didn’t kill him or fight him-*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
pretend I have something cool here
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*why is malrick slandering them dawg Correlion has been in two fights and hasn’t killed anyone*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
pretend I have something cool here
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Oh mb you fought the dwarf and I thought you killed Draken."
*Bludspiter killed Drakan.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
pretend I have something cool here
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It takes a closer look at the bud.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a complete thought.
<Anyone want to RP?>
<Why am I never here during Sine Fine's most active hours?>
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*I will, I always have the same problem.*
<Who you want?>
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*One moment please, just as I said I'm free I realized i still have something to do I'll be back soon.*
*Alright I'm back*
The bloody shape of the vampire’s bestial form creeps down the side of one of the walls. In the center of the room is a dead, leafless tree. Hanging from its barren branches are countless skulls bound in rope.
Malrick waits outside Chernovi's tower, silently inspecting the landscape.
“He will learn to regret those ways. He would be wary of challenging one such as I, or any who are held under my wings. If you swear fealty to me then you’ll be safe from those who prey on the alone. There is strength in numbers, friend.”
Great red wings swim through the night air. The wings fold into the shape of Cherovni in his bat form and lands deftly on the roof of the tower. The horrid red beast clambers down into the structure through a gaping hole in the roof.
*For the sake of simplicity, let’s say that this is happening at a different time than Cyno’s thing.*
*Of course, do you want to move to PMs?*
*I don’t see any reason to but if you want to sure.*
*There is just some sensitive information Malrick might share.*