“Ah. So what occurs in the outer worlds but on a quickened scale? Lovely.” They say that last sentence in a monotone yet sarcastic way. “If you do not care me asking, what title should I call you, o great frozen dragon?”
"Oh, I have no need for titles just yet. You may simply call me Coronet." she says casually.
“Very well, Coronet. You may call me Mushisama. Do you mind if I ask for a small favor? It relates to your seemingly infinite control of ice.”
"Oh I don't know about infinite, but I am quite handy with some ice magic."
He nods his insect built and covered head then lifts the head of the statue that came with him. It lacks any facial features but a single opaloid gem in the center. “Would you cover this in your arcane ice? It came with me to this prison and if it is gone, so am I.”
“Ah. So what occurs in the outer worlds but on a quickened scale? Lovely.” They say that last sentence in a monotone yet sarcastic way. “If you do not care me asking, what title should I call you, o great frozen dragon?”
"Oh, I have no need for titles just yet. You may simply call me Coronet." she says casually.
“Very well, Coronet. You may call me Mushisama. Do you mind if I ask for a small favor? It relates to your seemingly infinite control of ice.”
"Oh I don't know about infinite, but I am quite handy with some ice magic."
He nods his insect built and covered head then lifts the head of the statue that came with him. It lacks any facial features but a single opaloid gem in the center. “Would you cover this in your arcane ice? It came with me to this prison and if it is gone, so am I.”
"Oh! well I don't see why not." she says happily as she leans down to take a closer look.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The clinking doesn’t seem to register to the being, but the creatures presence is. “Here to add insult to injury, or were you too banished?”
It lets out a quiet chittering sound, like a laugh. “I do not possess my memories. But I believe we are here of similar reasons.”
“We all are here because the divine banished us. If you are insinuating what I believe you are, It appears you and I are from a more unique origin. I am Mushisama, the previous lord of the material plane. Do you remember your own name?”
“I am Correlion, Apostate of Hate and former servant of my Lord, Rend.” They bow slightly. “Lord of the Material Plane? Embellishment, a loss of memory, or perhaps unachieved ambition.”
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"Makes sense, what is your goal in this place? Every intelligent being has one."
"To play the Grand Game of course. Gathering minions and finding a king to follow as we battle for conquest and glory of this wicked plane. Though for now I'm just observing."
Malrick seems delighted by this. "Observing your potential enemies and allies, smart. You seem like someone I would play dragonchess with. I have mastered the art of warfare, I would not lead headlong into battle, but instead playing behind the scenes. So, this place is just a game to be won for you?"
"Win, lose, it really doesn't matter in the end when you will just be reborn after a bit of time. It's the thrill of the game that excites me."
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
“Ah. So what occurs in the outer worlds but on a quickened scale? Lovely.” They say that last sentence in a monotone yet sarcastic way. “If you do not care me asking, what title should I call you, o great frozen dragon?”
"Oh, I have no need for titles just yet. You may simply call me Coronet." she says casually.
“Very well, Coronet. You may call me Mushisama. Do you mind if I ask for a small favor? It relates to your seemingly infinite control of ice.”
"Oh I don't know about infinite, but I am quite handy with some ice magic."
He nods his insect built and covered head then lifts the head of the statue that came with him. It lacks any facial features but a single opaloid gem in the center. “Would you cover this in your arcane ice? It came with me to this prison and if it is gone, so am I.”
"Oh! well I don't see why not." she says happily as she leans down to take a closer look.
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
The clinking doesn’t seem to register to the being, but the creatures presence is. “Here to add insult to injury, or were you too banished?”
It lets out a quiet chittering sound, like a laugh. “I do not possess my memories. But I believe we are here of similar reasons.”
“We all are here because the divine banished us. If you are insinuating what I believe you are, It appears you and I are from a more unique origin. I am Mushisama, the previous lord of the material plane. Do you remember your own name?”
“I am Correlion, Apostate of Hate and former servant of my Lord, Rend.” They bow slightly. “Lord of the Material Plane? Embellishment, a loss of memory, or perhaps unachieved ambition.”
“I am not the most intelligent of the divine, but it seems you are questioning my previous role? Am I correct in this statement Correlion, Apostate of Hate and former servant of Rend?”
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
"Oh, don't mistake my lack of fear for careless disregard. I don't plan on dying easily. But I have been here a very long time, lived many lives."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
"Hm...lets see..." she says as she raises a claw and gently touches the gem as a layer of ice begins to form.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*all of you should be afraid- my obsession with Alice in Wonderland has reached dangerous levels*
*nooo*
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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!
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
"Hm...lets see..." she says as she raises a claw and gently touches the gem as a layer of ice begins to form.
The gem seems to strengthen the effect of the ice with it growing at a much faster rate than normal. Soon, a thicker layer then intended covers over half the entire head and a very thin one around her claw.
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
"Oh, don't mistake my lack of fear for careless disregard. I don't plan on dying easily. But I have been here a very long time, lived many lives."
"Strange, I thought that this place was created recently. So do you wish to participate in recent events, or to still watch them play out."
*all of you should be afraid- my obsession with Alice in Wonderland has reached dangerous levels*
*nooo*
*I'm scared. How far is it, Have you memorized the jabberwocky*
*oh, that’s like, a minimum point for me. Alice in Wonderland is about 20% of my personality.*
*now it’s just getting to a point (again) where its fundamentally dangerous to human biology. Run, run, little rabbits…*
*I’m the rabbit, guys.*
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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!
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
"Hm...lets see..." she says as she raises a claw and gently touches the gem as a layer of ice begins to form.
The gem seems to strengthen the effect of the ice with it growing at a much faster rate than normal. Soon, a thicker layer then intended covers over half the entire head and a very thin one around her claw.
"Well, I hope that is satisfactory."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
"Oh, don't mistake my lack of fear for careless disregard. I don't plan on dying easily. But I have been here a very long time, lived many lives."
"Strange, I thought that this place was created recently. So do you wish to participate in recent events, or to still watch them play out."
"I'll watch for now, but I don't plan on staying passive forever."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
"Hm...lets see..." she says as she raises a claw and gently touches the gem as a layer of ice begins to form.
The gem seems to strengthen the effect of the ice with it growing at a much faster rate than normal. Soon, a thicker layer then intended covers over half the entire head and a very thin one around her claw.
"Well, I hope that is satisfactory."
Their voice remains the same monotone, but the shadow of gratitude is felt. “Amazingly so. Thank you Coronet the Three Headed. You may very well have saved, if not improved, my life.”
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
"Oh, don't mistake my lack of fear for careless disregard. I don't plan on dying easily. But I have been here a very long time, lived many lives."
"Strange, I thought that this place was created recently. So do you wish to participate in recent events, or to still watch them play out."
"I'll watch for now, but I don't plan on staying passive forever."
"I understand." Malrick points toward a tower in the distance. "If you ever desire to join me, or in need of protection, go there."
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He nods his insect built and covered head then lifts the head of the statue that came with him. It lacks any facial features but a single opaloid gem in the center. “Would you cover this in your arcane ice? It came with me to this prison and if it is gone, so am I.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Oh! well I don't see why not." she says happily as she leans down to take a closer look.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“I am Correlion, Apostate of Hate and former servant of my Lord, Rend.” They bow slightly. “Lord of the Material Plane? Embellishment, a loss of memory, or perhaps unachieved ambition.”
— 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
Malrick looks troubled. "So you have no fear of being killed? I understand the thrill of the hunt, the game, the challenge. I could not see death as a mere obstacle though."
Upon closer inspection, she can see cracks in its surface, with slight differences in texture upon each piece. Almost as if whatever statue this was from was made not from one slab of rock, but of multiple cobbled together to create the shape.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“I am not the most intelligent of the divine, but it seems you are questioning my previous role? Am I correct in this statement Correlion, Apostate of Hate and former servant of Rend?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Oh, don't mistake my lack of fear for careless disregard. I don't plan on dying easily. But I have been here a very long time, lived many lives."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Hm...lets see..." she says as she raises a claw and gently touches the gem as a layer of ice begins to form.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*all of you should be afraid- my obsession with Alice in Wonderland has reached dangerous levels*
*nooo*
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!
*I'm scared. How far is it, Have you memorized the jabberwocky*
The gem seems to strengthen the effect of the ice with it growing at a much faster rate than normal. Soon, a thicker layer then intended covers over half the entire head and a very thin one around her claw.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Strange, I thought that this place was created recently. So do you wish to participate in recent events, or to still watch them play out."
*oh, that’s like, a minimum point for me. Alice in Wonderland is about 20% of my personality.*
*now it’s just getting to a point (again) where its fundamentally dangerous to human biology. Run, run, little rabbits…*
*I’m the rabbit, guys.*
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!
"Well, I hope that is satisfactory."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"I'll watch for now, but I don't plan on staying passive forever."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Oh shoot, well... that's scary.
Their voice remains the same monotone, but the shadow of gratitude is felt. “Amazingly so. Thank you Coronet the Three Headed. You may very well have saved, if not improved, my life.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"I understand." Malrick points toward a tower in the distance. "If you ever desire to join me, or in need of protection, go there."