Light seeps through the land, turquoise in color, before eventually materializing into an egg. The egg begins to hatch, creating a ghostly small dragon of the same turquoise color. The dragon digs its claws through the ground before yelping as it collides with something. It reaches down and picks down a metal pipe.
*would anyone else like to rp? I got Bríz, Kalaposi, and Inachus.*
*Meeee*
*Who want?*
*uh*
*Briz*
Bríz is commanding their followers to build. They seem to be building a walled city, but it isn’t nearly done yet. They perch atop a section of the wall that is built, occasionally placing bricks of stone on the walls. While they’re not working, they sketch something out, some kind of blueprint. Nearby, a group of people are planting tree seeds they took from Ren’s forest.
A Child walks up to Briz.
*doop*
Bríz glances down at the Child. “Leave my city.” They hiss, frowning.
"Well that's rude. No hello? Just leave?"
“When it is built, you may come. The defenses are weak now. If you have any respect, you will leave to let my people grow and prosper.”
"What's it for?"
“It’s a stronghold. Stop trying to delay.”
"Well yeah, but why are you building it?"
“Stop. Trying. To. Delay.”
"Delay what?"
“Me getting you out. I’d prefer to do this peacefully.”
"I just want to know what's going on!"
“Fine. Whatever. I want to keep my people safe. Realities coexist where they are not safe, and I do not want that to happen.*
"What would hurt your people?"
“Anything. I have already had some of my people leave, and I fear they are dangers to my remaining followers.”
Light seeps through the land, turquoise in color, before eventually materializing into an egg. The egg begins to hatch, creating a ghostly small dragon of the same turquoise color. The dragon digs its claws through the ground before yelping as it collides with something. It reaches down and picks down a metal pipe.
*amazing*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*would anyone else like to rp? I got Bríz, Kalaposi, and Inachus.*
*Meeee*
*Who want?*
*uh*
*Briz*
Bríz is commanding their followers to build. They seem to be building a walled city, but it isn’t nearly done yet. They perch atop a section of the wall that is built, occasionally placing bricks of stone on the walls. While they’re not working, they sketch something out, some kind of blueprint. Nearby, a group of people are planting tree seeds they took from Ren’s forest.
A Child walks up to Briz.
*doop*
Bríz glances down at the Child. “Leave my city.” They hiss, frowning.
"Well that's rude. No hello? Just leave?"
“When it is built, you may come. The defenses are weak now. If you have any respect, you will leave to let my people grow and prosper.”
"What's it for?"
“It’s a stronghold. Stop trying to delay.”
"Well yeah, but why are you building it?"
“Stop. Trying. To. Delay.”
"Delay what?"
“Me getting you out. I’d prefer to do this peacefully.”
"I just want to know what's going on!"
“Fine. Whatever. I want to keep my people safe. Realities coexist where they are not safe, and I do not want that to happen.*
"What would hurt your people?"
“Anything. I have already had some of my people leave, and I fear they are dangers to my remaining followers.”
"I see. Does this have anything to do with the forest?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“The one who wouldn’t let me kill her animals.”
"... The one who owns the forest?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“The one who wouldn’t let me kill her animals.”
"... The one who owns the forest?"
“That one, yes.”
"She didn't send me. I came of my own will."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
the voidmass is moving throught the area (introduce samir?)
A short human is crouched behind a rock, gripping his spear as if his life depends on it.
the mass paused, and regained shape (if you need a redescriber let me know)
*nope, would you like me to describe Samir though?*
Does the void mass look particularly peaceful? I mean I know it’s scary, but does it look peaceful?
it doesn't look threatening, though it isn't not the now fully reformed void being (bout 20ft as of now) looks at the human, its voice echoing in his mind "hm. greetings small mortal"
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“The one who wouldn’t let me kill her animals.”
"... The one who owns the forest?"
“That one, yes.”
"She didn't send me. I came of my own will."
“What do you want, then?”
"I want to know why you're doing this."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
the voidmass is moving throught the area (introduce samir?)
A short human is crouched behind a rock, gripping his spear as if his life depends on it.
the mass paused, and regained shape (if you need a redescriber let me know)
*nope, would you like me to describe Samir though?*
Does the void mass look particularly peaceful? I mean I know it’s scary, but does it look peaceful?
it doesn't look threatening, though it isn't not the now fully reformed void being (bout 20ft as of now) looks at the human, its voice echoing in his mind "hm. greetings small mortal"
“L-leave me be.” Samir says. “I wish no harm on gods.”
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
“The one who wouldn’t let me kill her animals.”
"... The one who owns the forest?"
“That one, yes.”
"She didn't send me. I came of my own will."
“What do you want, then?”
"I want to know why you're doing this."
“Doing what? Feeding my people?”
"No. Well, honestly, your sustainability has much to be desired, and honestly, everything is so impractical, but I was mainly talking about the whole fortress."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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the voidmass is moving throught the area (introduce samir?)
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
Light seeps through the land, turquoise in color, before eventually materializing into an egg. The egg begins to hatch, creating a ghostly small dragon of the same turquoise color. The dragon digs its claws through the ground before yelping as it collides with something. It reaches down and picks down a metal pipe.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“Anything. I have already had some of my people leave, and I fear they are dangers to my remaining followers.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*amazing*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"I see. Does this have anything to do with the forest?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A short human is crouched behind a rock, gripping his spear as if his life depends on it.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*cut*
“Not particularly? I want my people to have things to hunt. Every human should get the taste of meat at least once.” They lock eyes with the Child. “Did that annoying goddess send you?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
the mass paused, and regained shape (if you need a redescriber let me know)
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
"Annoying goddess? I know quite a few goddesses, and quite a bit of them are annoying."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*nope, would you like me to describe Samir though?*
Does the void mass look particularly peaceful? I mean I know it’s scary, but does it look peaceful?
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“The one who wouldn’t let me kill her animals.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"... The one who owns the forest?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“That one, yes.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"She didn't send me. I came of my own will."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“What do you want, then?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
it doesn't look threatening, though it isn't not the now fully reformed void being (bout 20ft as of now) looks at the human, its voice echoing in his mind "hm. greetings small mortal"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
"I want to know why you're doing this."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“L-leave me be.” Samir says. “I wish no harm on gods.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“Doing what? Feeding my people?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"No. Well, honestly, your sustainability has much to be desired, and honestly, everything is so impractical, but I was mainly talking about the whole fortress."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!