You have just entered room "lolomg2ndgenishere."
Lithaladhwen: (Holy shit!)
Will Rennar: (WOW! Someone else joined the chat!)
Lithaladhwen: (Well, duh.)
Der DWSage has entered the room.
Der DWSage: (>_> 2nd gen, you says?)
Lithaladhwen: (HAY GUYZ WHATS GOING ON IN THIS ARPEE?)
Der DWSage: (I second Ashley's actions!)
Will Rennar: (So far? Nada zip zilch squat diddly. ;.;-)
Der DWSage: (Awr.)
Der DWSage: (We'll just have to fix that. ^_^)
Der DWSage: (Even picked a location yet?)
Lithaladhwen: (If Brian were to be here, I couldn't play Zea, and it would have to be Hideki. However! Since he apparently is not here.... either is available.)
Der DWSage: (I know neither, and thus reccomend Zea.)
Der DWSage: (Because I can go 'X, Y, Zea?' at her.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah.....*axe murder*)
Will Rennar: (...*resists urge to point at Ashley and act innocently ignorant*)
Der DWSage: (SO! Location picked?)
Will Rennar: (....*prods Dan* You awake?)
A Rockin SN: (I AM NOT PCIKY)
Der DWSage: (Or shall I pick someone's totally awesome rocket shuttle, which we were promised we'd have by 2000?)
Der DWSage: (Doma woods, mayhaps?)
A Rockin SN: (Hmm. Not too sure... How about market?)
A Rockin SN: (=P)
Lithaladhwen: (brb food)
Lithaladhwen: (I am paying attention I swear. I just haven't eaten since 4.)
Der DWSage: (>_> Market works, then.)
Will Rennar: (....Goddammit. Fatigue just hit me HARD...)
A Rockin SN: (*holds fatigue's two-handed hammer*)
Will Rennar: (Sorry, I'm gonna have to sit this one out. Later.)
Will Rennar has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I'm b ack.)
Lithaladhwen: (Want me to make the recruiting rounds?)
Der DWSage: (Sorry, got hit by family for a minute there. :{ )
Lithaladhwen: (*IMs lots of people*)
Der DWSage: (Huzzah for Ashley!)
Lithaladhwen: (Now I wait for responses.)
Zero has entered the room.
Zero: (Sup doods.)
Lithaladhwen: (Nothing yet. Still recruiting, it would seem.)
LovelyJester has entered the room.
LovelyJester: (OMG, What's up then?)
Zero: (!!)
Der DWSage: (Absolutely nothing!)
LovelyJester: (I'll be damned.)
Lithaladhwen: (I think I'll play Zea, since I'm still working on a thing or two for Hideki.)
Der DWSage: (Hm. Sindal, or someone else...)
Lithaladhwen: (Can everyone read this?)
Lithaladhwen: (*is sorting out font things*)
Der DWSage: (Si.)
PsychoQuadDuck has entered the room.
NYClark2 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I can never tell which fonts I have actually come standard with windows. MS P Mincho could come from bloody anywhere, so I never know what other people can see.)
Der DWSage: (Huh.)
Der DWSage: (...I figured that any font people didn't have automatically reverted to Roman.)
A Rockin SN: (La la la...)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah, but sometimes choosing new fonts is fun. So I try to pick things that are different but also accessible and whatnot. *cue font angst*)
Der DWSage: (Ah.)
la chibi has entered the room.
Der DWSage: (Now, who to choose. Sindal, Sorune, Semi-grown Kumo, Bill...or someone entirely new...)
la chibi: (>.>! <.<!)
la chibi: (Ryoko or Kendrick for me!)
OnlineHost: la chibi rolled 1 2-sided die: 2
Lithaladhwen: (Given Zea's profession... might I request Sorune?)
Der DWSage: (Kay.)
Der DWSage: (Y'know, at some point, I might try and get DF restarted...)
la chibi: (I miss DF.)
Zero has left the room.
Der DWSage: (DF was fun, yes.)
NYClark2: ( Hmm... )
Lithaladhwen: (We should start up Fanrico's farmpunk RP.)
NYClark2: ( Heh! )
Lithaladhwen: (The gangs of Kansas!)
Der DWSage: (I'd have to look up all my notes on the entire Order thing, though.)
NYClark2: ( Machines built out of grain )
Lithaladhwen: (Anyway. Second gen RP.)
la chibi: (....farmpunk? Bwah?)
Lithaladhwen: (How many RPers and how many lurkers?)
Der DWSage: (Indeed! I heard marketplace?)
la chibi: (I PLAY!)
NYClark2: ( I think I lurk )
PsychoQuadDuck: (I'm only a 'maybe' at this point.)
la chibi: (Now we may start it! Market?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I've gotta see what I remember of the character I want to use, plus there's other stuff going on here.)
Der DWSage: *AND WALKING THROUGH THE MARKETPLACE*
Der DWSage: *There is a kindly, slightly gray-haired man walking about. Definitely got a trace of elven in him, but not much...he looks to be around 40. Maybe*
Der DWSage: *And he's wearing a green cloak with brown clothing, all of it rather worn and dusty*
la chibi: *a tall, pale-skinned teenager with dark hair is browsing the stalls, looking at hair accessories*
Der DWSage: *He is currently perusing several crystal shops!*
Lithaladhwen: (For reference purposes and Great Justice...a link.)
la chibi: *he wears a sleeveless white shirt and dark pants, as well as dark glasses. The glasses are low on his face, not quite obscuring his silver eyes*
Der DWSage: (Kay.)
Lithaladhwen: ( http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/28588095/ )
Der DWSage: (Holy frig. VERY nice picture.)
Der DWSage: (..Hm.)
la chibi: *slowly wends his way from the hair accessories to the crystal, looking somewhat antsy*
Lithaladhwen: *A girl of about sixteen reaches past Sorune to grab about a dozen...carrots. They join a whole pile of other produce she's carrying in a basket on one arm.*
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 666-sided die: 627
Der DWSage: (Oh my.)
la chibi: (!)
A Rockin SN: *and, there is also another person perusing crystal shops! However, she seems to be more interested in the pretty stuff. She seems around 18 years old, pale-skinned, blonde and blue-eyed. And also elven.*
Lithaladhwen: *She's dressed more or less as seen in the image I linked.*
Der DWSage: *And when Sorune looks at the boy...he wigs out a bit* YOU!
la chibi: GYEAH!
la chibi: The hell?!
Der DWSage: *GRABS the collar! Rather healthy for an older man, hm?* How DARE you show your face here after that?
A Rockin SN: (Anyone who wants one of my crudely-drawn pictures just ask.)
la chibi: I dunno what the hell you're talking about, man!
OnlineHost: la chibi rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
Lithaladhwen: *glances over to the impending street fight*
Lithaladhwen: IM: This will end well.
la chibi: *squirms, seeming loathe to actually INJURE an elderly man, despite the grip on his shirt*
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
A Rockin SN: *turns around to look at the two fighting, then takes a careful step away*
A Rockin SN: *or whatever they're doing*
Der DWSage: *Sorune, on the other hand, SLAMS the boy into the nearby wall!* You BASTARD! You STOLE Celine from me, and now you show your face again?
la chibi: Who th'hell's THAT?!
Lithaladhwen: IM: Have to wonder if he'll kill the poor guy.
la chibi: *slammed! His head cracks against the wall and his glasses fall off. He looks rather dazed*
Lithaladhwen: *pays for the massive pile of carrots, greens, veggies, etc. and stands by to watch*
A Rockin SN: *blinks. Also, finally realizes she's still holding a pair of expensive crystal earrings. She puts them back.*
OnlineHost: la chibi rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Der DWSage: *Slaps Kendrick in the face...and then takes a closer look at the face* Oh...oh crap.
Der DWSage: (Goin' solely by the seat of my pants here, folks.)
la chibi: Fuck....
Der DWSage: ...Oh, crap. Sorry son...
la chibi: *looks as if he's about to strike, if somewhat woozily, then peers at Sorune*
la chibi: ...who'd I look like this time? *his speech is slightly slurred, as if trying to process something*
Der DWSage: *Gently releases Ken, shaking all of a sudden* You...looked too much like him. Sorry, oh gods, let me look at that head of yours.
A Rockin SN: ... Well, that went well.
la chibi: ...guy named Damian?
Der DWSage: No, no...here, turn around. I know some healing...sorry for flying off at you like that.
la chibi: Ishtar....
la chibi: *mutters slightly, and turns*
la chibi: ...wasn't Damian, right?
Der DWSage: *Sigh* You looked like the man that...well, seduced and ran off with my wife of 60 years.
Lithaladhwen: ...
la chibi: .....holy shit. Not me.
Der DWSage: *Headshake!* Not at all...your eyes are a different color. And you're far too young.
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
A Rockin SN: >.o IM: Seduced his wife of 60 years? Huh?
Der DWSage: *And...while the magic he produces is rather soothing, it still hurts*
Lithaladhwen: IM: That sounds like something my mother would do. Though I doubt she'd run off with her. Just... yeah.
la chibi: *winces, rubbing his scalp*
la chibi: Just my look to look like two different bastards.
Der DWSage: ...Sorry again.
Der DWSage: Plus, this fellow was nekonian. Should've realized it the moment you opened your mouth...
Lithaladhwen: ...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Yes. You should have.
Der DWSage: *Sighs, takes another shot at healing*
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
la chibi: .....yeah.
Der DWSage: *More soothing, slightly more healing, still a headache*
NYClark2: ( Hmm... )
la chibi: *doesn't seem to have more to add to that, other than a look at Sorune as if he is dripping brain sauce out one ear*
A Rockin SN: *turns around and continues checking the wares* All's well that ends well!
Der DWSage: 6.6
Der DWSage: ...Sorry again, child.
la chibi: ...not a child.
Der DWSage: I'm 80 years old. You look to be, at most, 20.
Der DWSage: Come back and tell me that when you're only half my age.
la chibi: Geezer.
Der DWSage: Baby.
Der DWSage: ...Though I deserve that. I must be going senile...or at least unbalanced.
FFFan80 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: *takes a green pepper from her basket and starts to eat it like an apple, watching the OMG drama*
Lithaladhwen: (Hi, Dave.)
FFFan80: ('lo)
Lithaladhwen: (Second gen, marketplace, Zea.)
la chibi: That kinda situation'd do it to ya.
la chibi: *glances at Zea, then snorts* Want to keep being street entertainment, or start moving?
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: *astral scan of the snorting fellow*
Der DWSage: *Shrug* Lemme take one last shot at that head of yours.
la chibi: (Now what does the astral scan read?)
Lithaladhwen: IM: He's the one making a scene. I should kill him.
Lithaladhwen: (Basic features of a person's aura. Anything from color to the general types of magic, etc.)
la chibi: Go for it.
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Der DWSage: *And then, the pain stops! And he smells pine-fresh, for some reason*
A Rockin SN: (DAMN DRUIDS, GET OUT OF MY PARTY)
A Rockin SN: (I don't care if you're restoration spec! >_<)
la chibi: *Kendrick seems to possess no magical abilities. On the other hand, he seems oddly as if magic is woven INTO him. Though magic is the wrong word; if energy had a flavor, his would taste like godhood*
la chibi: ....I smell like potpourri.
Der DWSage: 6.6 Side-effect of druidic healing.
la chibi: *scoops up his glasses, tucking them into a pocket*
la chibi: Good thing it's not roses.
PsychoQuadDuck: *eventually he takes note of Sorune and Kendrick, and comes closer, although still acting like he's not interested. It's like he's paying attention to something else very nearby*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now that is interesting. I wonder if that would affect his resistance to negative energy.
Der DWSage: Fair enough.
Lithaladhwen: *finishes her pepper*
Der DWSage: ...I apologize again. If you need anything, I live out in the woods. I deal mostly with medicines nowadays...
la chibi: (Psycho: Character?)
Lithaladhwen: *reaches into a pocket and pulls out a small black pouch...from this she removes something so damn tiny it has to be a seed or something*
PsychoQuadDuck: (His name's Arwic. I don't know who's seen him before.....)
Lithaladhwen: (I haven't.)
A Rockin SN: *watches Zea closely* IM: Oooh, that has to be magical!
la chibi: ...I might check up on that sometime. Get into enough fights as it is.
Lithaladhwen: *as she grips the small thing in her hand, a thick red vine covered in black and purple leaves begins to crawl out of her clenched fist and up her arm*
Der DWSage: *Nods, digs in his pocket for a bit...and uncovers a small card that has directions!* Here. I usually only give this to friends...but you've earned this one the other way.
Lithaladhwen: *She shrugs on a black robe to cover it up, make it less conspicuous and continues to buy produce*
PsychoQuadDuck: *directed only somewhat at Kendrick* What, do people just up and hate you or something?
la chibi: Seems like it sometimes.
la chibi: (Desc?)
A Rockin SN: IM: Hey! Magic has to be flashy! That's why it's magic! I want to know what that does.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Short garoujin, in heavy coat and pants, carrying an oversized backpack. Only other obvious trait is that his right arm and left leg are unusually large compared to the other limbs on his body.)
A Rockin SN: *walks over to Zea*
la chibi: *accepts the card, with a somewhat dry smirk* And thanks for the directions.
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: *buys...more carrots. Damn that's a lot of carrots*
NYClark2: ( It's been so long since I've played her... but... maybe I should give it a try anyway. )
Lithaladhwen: *glances up at the approaching person*
Der DWSage: *Sigh* Wonder what I do now...
la chibi: Get whatever you were shopping for in the first place?
la chibi: *glances back towards the crystals and hair accessories*
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: No, no I haven't...
Lithaladhwen: *polite wave to the approaching blonde*
la chibi: Mhm. Gotta get stuff myself.
la chibi: *shrugs, and begins walking back to the stalls*
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Wait a minute.....
la chibi: IM: Gotta make up to Mom after the hassle I put her through the other night...
Lithaladhwen: (*pokes Daien*)
PsychoQuadDuck: *approaches Sorune*
Der DWSage: *Goes to buy crystals! Ooh, shiny...and then looks over* Yes?
LovelyJester: (*YAWN* does it live now?ifso,what's up.)
PsychoQuadDuck: Did something.... bad happen here? I'm getting the impression from what you were saying to.... whoever it was that things just didn't go right.
A Rockin SN: *just nods, then freezes, and seems to ponder who-knows- what*
Der DWSage: *Nod* I...accidently attacked a man I had no quarrel with.
la chibi: *buys a barette, dropping it into a pocket of his coat*
Der DWSage: Case of mistaken identity.
LovelyJester: ( Who what where, penis?)
Lithaladhwen: (second gen, marketplace, Zea)
PsychoQuadDuck: .....wow. I know how that feels, although I think I've only had that happen once.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Whatever. Girl.
Der DWSage: I flew off the handle...he looked like the man who ran off with my wife.
Der DWSage: (Sorune, marketplace, ovaries.)
la chibi: (Kendrick, marketplace, testicles)
PsychoQuadDuck: ....the man who what? *tries to mimic cleaning out his ear with his left index finger* Run that by me again... I don't think I heard it correctly.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Arwic, marketplace..... and yes, Arwic's a guy.)
Der DWSage: I said, that boy looked like the man who ran off with my wife. I...flew off the handle because of it.
A Rockin SN: Uhhh. *points to the arm*
NYClark2: ::A young woman, who has a pale complexion and dark hair, like someone else around here, is taking a casual look around the stalls. She is wearing a navy blue t-shirt with some small writing on it, and similarly colored pants...::
Lithaladhwen: arm: *is under her robe sleeve by now. is also pointed at*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, my plant.
Lithaladhwen: *smile* I was thinking I'd need it later, so I kind of put it on for now.
A Rockin SN: You put on a plant?
A Rockin SN: *blink*
NYClark2: ::She is also wearing a light trenchcoat, open::
PsychoQuadDuck: Oh, the part about flying off the handle because of it isn't what confused me. The part I didn't believe the first time you said it is the part about... running... *getting quieter* off... with.... your.... wife.
PsychoQuadDuck: *back to normal volume* It just didn't click with me.
la chibi: *glances over, noting his sister*
la chibi: Oy, Erin!
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. It's a vine, so it's easier to carry it around this way.
Der DWSage: *Sigh*
NYClark2: ( Erin, Market, Red blood cells )
A Rockin SN: Isn't that uncomfortable? *blink*
Lithaladhwen: No, not at all. It's just a plant. It doesn't have thorns or anything.
PsychoQuadDuck: But can we avoid discussing that part of it further? That's not the kind of problem I'm used to hearing about, and honestly I'd rather wait to hear it.
NYClark2: Hm? ::Looks over:: Oh. Hi Kendrick! ::walks over to her brother::
Der DWSage: Thank you. I'd rather not talk about it just now...
la chibi: *tosses her the barrette* Can you give this to Mom when you go home later? I think she's still pissed about how I came home drunk the other night.
NYClark2: What are you up to? And why do you smell like a forest? ::catches it::
A Rockin SN: Uh, okay...
Der DWSage: *Picks up a crystal, completely clear, and starts to haggle with the stall-keeper!*
la chibi: Got in a fight. Got patched up.
la chibi: Guy who patched me up's a druid, so I'm gonna smell like potpourri for a bit.
la chibi: Could've been worse.
Lithaladhwen: *offers the girl her right hand--the plantless one--to shake* Zea. Nice to meet you.
NYClark2: Yeah, you could have smelled like a farm.
Der DWSage: (Sorune:THAT would have been my NEXT trick!)
A Rockin SN: *she opens a chest pocket on her dress, and pulls out a pen-like object* Uh, if you're- Oh, er... *takes out her other hand and shakes Zea's hand* Anyra.
Lithaladhwen: Nice to meet you.
NYClark2: What time did you get home that night?
Lithaladhwen: If you'll excuse me, I think I need a crystal for this thing I have to do. I'm going to grab one. Any recommendations?
PsychoQuadDuck: *decides to temporarily cease further discussion with Sorune in favor of looking over some of the crystals at the same stall himself*
la chibi: ....Before dawn. After midnight.
la chibi: Something like that.
LovelyJester: <Pure Devilmen>
NYClark2: And she was waiting up for you?
A Rockin SN: Depends on the thing. Do you want it for an earring, maybe a pendant? Oooh, I bet it would look beautiful on you. *beams happily*
NYClark2: No wonder she's pissed.
Der DWSage: *...And finally haggles down 20% of the price* Well, this'll certainly do, I guess...
la chibi: ...yeah. She was cleaning her pistols too.
Lithaladhwen: *smiles* That's nice of you. No, I have to do a ritual thing.
LovelyJester: *And a pretty nekodrowhalf bounces her way into the market place, singing under her breath, dressed in a pretty yellow kimono and baby blue obi, long hair down. A basket is tucked under her arm for shoppin' purposes*
Der DWSage: >_>
la chibi: *smirks slightly* Her way of showin' she cares, you know?
Lithaladhwen: *approaches the stand, but slowly enough that Anyra can come with*
la chibi: *glances over at the nekodrow!*
NYClark2: Yikes... I know...
la chibi: IM: Hey, cute!
A Rockin SN: *does so* Oooh. A ritual! Now that's also right up my alley! What sort?
la chibi: IM: ...fuck, no! Got girlfriend!
Der DWSage: *Also notes nekodrow!* IM:She looks familiar.
Lithaladhwen: *reaches past Sorune again, only this time it's with her vine hand*
PsychoQuadDuck: *doesn't pay much mind to the nekodrow yet, instead picking up a crystal and discussing price with the stall-keeper*
Lithaladhwen: IM: It's not reacting to any of these.
A Rockin SN: *presses a button on the pen-like contraption. It extends on both sides, past what you'd expect, so much so that it forms what looks like a staff*
LovelyJester: *is doing something akin to humming and purring and begins to rummage about in a stand, her tail flicking about keeping rhythem to whatever song is in her head*
la chibi: So, yeah. Hope the present'll soften her up.
NYClark2: I'll be sure to give it to her.
Lithaladhwen: *to Anyra* Neat trick. Anyway, it's for an amplification of some sort. I'm trying to work on the magical resistance of certain organisms.
NYClark2: Try not to get drunk tonight though.
Der DWSage: *Listens to people! He's good at that*
la chibi: Don't plan on it. Just was feeling down.
Lithaladhwen: *passes the vine-covered hand over the array of crystals.... it passes over one small green one and twitches*
LovelyJester: *purchases what looks like a large bag of almond cookies, and turns to look about at what else is for sail*
LovelyJester: *spots Sorune and gives a little wave and bobs her head respectfully*
A Rockin SN: It depends on the organism...
Lithaladhwen: *Zea immediately grabs this crystal and inspects it very closely*
NYClark2: Really? Want to talk about it?
Der DWSage: *Waves back, with a small smile!*
Lithaladhwen: *distracted murmur* ...and the kind of magic...
A Rockin SN: *watches carefully*
la chibi: ...little bit. Think you can keep your mouth shut about it 'round Mom and Dad?
Der DWSage: IM:Seems so familiar...
LovelyJester: *pulls out a cookie and munches on it, before heading over*
Der DWSage: IM:...Oh! Sindal was talking about her.
NYClark2: Do you think I tell them everything?
LovelyJester: Hello Mr. Sorune!
la chibi: ...pfft, nah. Stupid question.
LovelyJester: I have not seen you in a long time. *bows her head*
Der DWSage: o.o ...Hello miss. Sorry, my memory isn't what it used to be...?
LovelyJester: (THey met once, a long looooong timeago.)
la chibi: Just that I think it's sort of a sore spot for Mom, at least.
LovelyJester: Ah, My apologies.
Der DWSage: Wait, let me guess...Pure?
LovelyJester: I'm Pure Devilmen.
LovelyJester: Yes. =n_n=
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: Sorry, sorry...just had a lot on my mind recently.
LovelyJester: I made some soup for you to take to Mr. Sindal once.
la chibi: ....like, remember Uncle Damian? *quirks an eyebrow, smirking slightly*
NYClark2: ::nods::
Lithaladhwen: *immediately buys the green crystal*
la chibi: 'Cept you don't. Because we never actually MET the bastard.
NYClark2: Remember?
PsychoQuadDuck: *once he's done trying to negotiate a price - he's not very lucky, not managing to get any sort of a price drop - he decides to divert his attention from Sorune to Zea*
Der DWSage: ...How old are you?
NYClark2: Mom sure said enough though.
la chibi: Nah. Sort of. Dunno.
LovelyJester: I just wanted to say "Hello!" and ask that you pass on my greetings to Sindal next time you see him. *beams a grin at him*
Lithaladhwen: *puts the small item in her pocket with that little black bag*
A Rockin SN: *watches Zea with interest!*
LovelyJester: *raises an eyebrow* Me?
Der DWSage: I doubt he's old enough to merit a 'Mr' yet.
NYClark2: A string of profanities a mile long at the mere mention of him.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
LovelyJester: ...22? 23?
la chibi: Mhm. And you're the younger one. She didn't mention him to me 'til I brought him up.
LovelyJester: I am not sure.
Lithaladhwen: *watches the hand holding her plant and flexes her fingers carefully as if testing it*
Der DWSage: *Nod*
CGNakibe has entered the room.
Der DWSage: Sindal's 38. Hm.
la chibi: ...and I just found out 'cuz someone I met thought I was Damian. It's like... the hell? What's all that about?
Lithaladhwen: (Hi, Shaun. 2gen, marketplace, Zea.)
la chibi: One hell of a family.
LovelyJester: I call everyone that. =n_n= He merits bein' a Mister because he taught me to use a sword for awhile.
Lithaladhwen: I...think....yeah. *smiles and puts her hand back in her pocket*
Lithaladhwen: So what brings you out here? You say you're interested in ritual magic?
Der DWSage: Aaah. Yes, he's quite good at that...
NYClark2: How many people confuse you for him?
LovelyJester: I'll say...
A Rockin SN: I didn't get much chance to understand your line of thinking... But yes..
Der DWSage: Hm. Why don't you stop by sometime? We'd be more than happy to have you around.
LovelyJester: =o.o= Oh....
LovelyJester: *Tailflick*
LovelyJester: ....If I would not be an imposition.
Lithaladhwen: Ah, sorry I didn't explain it. Most of my work, the interesting bits anyway, center around plant magic.
la chibi: Just two. But still, it's like I got my hand caught in the fuckin' cookie jar. Bugs me.
LovelyJester: I would be very happy! =n_n=
Lithaladhwen: I want to make it usable in some new ways.
A Rockin SN: You're a druid? *blink*
NYClark2: Being mistaken for someone like that, who wouldn't be bugged?
Der DWSage: *Nods, starts digging in his cloak's inner pockets!* I've got a card with directions on it in here somewhere...variety of reasons for that.
LovelyJester: Good...I have no idea where you live.
PsychoQuadDuck: *this one IS directed at Zea* Plant.... magic? That's one I never managed to understand.
la chibi: Yeah. Just wonder how Mom felt when she had me.
LovelyJester: *flattens her ears down a bit*
la chibi: I mean... who'd want to be reminded of him? But I'm her kid.
la chibi: I think I creep her out.
LovelyJester: I live here in town above my =Fuzzymothers= import shop.
Der DWSage: Kind of surprised that Sindal never told you...ah well.
Lithaladhwen: Plant magic is extremely interesting. Rewarding, too. I can see why Druids are so interested in it. It's life. But I think most Druids would be horrified at the idea of me...being confused for one of them.
LovelyJester: I haven't seen Mr. Sindal in a long time!
LovelyJester: Almost since we got back from the big trip.
Der DWSage: *And! He flourishes a small, rather bent card! On it are carefully printed directions!* Yes...well, he's been off again, actually.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Though the comparison isn't totally unflattering to me.
Der DWSage: Signed up with another group of adventurers, saved the world, all that.
LovelyJester: *Takes it and tucks it inside her obi*
Der DWSage: *Gives card to Pure!*
PsychoQuadDuck: I thought Druid magic had to deal more with animals.
A Rockin SN: *chuckle* I could never understand living in a tree or whatever they do. It would seem the arcane is the exception anymore.
LovelyJester: He can have it!
LovelyJester: I think I'm adventured out.
NYClark2: Hm. Just because you look like him?
LovelyJester: =n_n=; That...was more than enough for me to last a lifetime, I think.
Der DWSage: *Chuckle* He lives on it...oh, by the by? I should warn you about our home, because many people find it...odd.
Lithaladhwen: It has to do with animals as well, but from what I understand the emphasis is on the respect and connection Druids have with the "natural" world. Plants included.
LovelyJester: ....Attack chickens?
la chibi: You know she watches out for the catbrat more.
Der DWSage: No, no. The decor.
Der DWSage: It's entirely brick and metal.
LovelyJester: *raises an eyebrow*
Der DWSage: You will not find a single dead tree in our home.
LovelyJester: =o.o= *tailflick*
LovelyJester: Oh....The forest people.
LovelyJester: I see.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Lithaladhwen: I do use arcane magic as well, to some extent. But the plant magic is a better topic of discussion.
Der DWSage: I'm a Druid. What can I say?
LovelyJester: *nods her head*
PsychoQuadDuck: Riiiight. I guess I'm not used to it just because I don't practice it myself.
A Rockin SN: *sigh* Alas, alas.
Lithaladhwen: *catches the "I'm a Druid" and glances over at Sorune*
Der DWSage: *Glanced at!*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Case in point. I can't imagine he'd agree that I'm anything like him. Though he certainly seems interesting enough.
LovelyJester: I would be happy for a visit. Thank you Mr. Sorune!
Der DWSage: ^_^ You're quite welcome.
NYClark2: ...
LovelyJester: =o.o= By the way, do you like any kind of Nekonian food?
Der DWSage: ...Depends on the type, but generally yes.
Der DWSage: Never very filling, though.
LovelyJester: *Beams a delighted grin*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: A...warning on that, though.
LovelyJester: Good! I will make a present!
NYClark2: That probably means she thinks you're able to take care of yourself more.
la chibi: *exhales loudly* ...shit. Why am I even talking about it? You're mommy's little girl. *sounds disgusted, and makes a swatting motion*
Der DWSage: I won't eat anything that isn't strictly vegetarian.
LovelyJester: *tail starts going ninety to nothing*
A Rockin SN: I'll have you know, I study the arcane. *to Zea* It's far more interesting than you think. Unless you're more into the bookish aspect of it.
la chibi: Just give her the present. I'll try to be back home earlier.
LovelyJester: =o.o= I can cook vegetarian.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Lithaladhwen: I've been called bookish, but my interests lie in experimentation.
la chibi: *turns sharply, and begins walking away*
Der DWSage: Sindal, he'll eat whatever you put in front of him.
LovelyJester: =n_n= *claps her paws together*
NYClark2: Pfft. You need to stop feeling like some kind of exile in your own family.
LovelyJester: Ah good. I cannot wait.
la chibi: *la la la! Not listening! He's a little angsty emopants!*
NYClark2: And don't get drunk!
A Rockin SN: *beam* Excellent!
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Bookish? What good is magic unless you use it?
la chibi: *blows a raspberry over his shoulder, and a single-fingered salute*
NYClark2: ::returns the salute::
la chibi: [/Kendrick]
Der DWSage: Let me know when you're coming, and I'll cook you a dish from my home world. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Excellent is right. I enjoy it a lot. I like the idea that I can contribute something by pursuing my interests. I think that's important.
LovelyJester: =o.o= Oh yes.
LovelyJester: I keep forgetting you are offworlders.
A Rockin SN: IM: ... Contribute? I just have fun making odd stuff happen...
A Rockin SN: IM: Ah well!
Der DWSage: Fair enough. I've been living here for nigh on twenty-five years...
PsychoQuadDuck: ....I agree. In fact, I dare say magic only has value when it CAN be put to use.
LovelyJester: Sugoi! How about next week sometime?
Lithaladhwen: (Div, who are you playing?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Dangit, when did that color switch happen?)
Lithaladhwen: (Ah, okay. Never mind.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (That was NOT intentional. Still using Arwic.)
Der DWSage: *Shrug* Drop in anytime, Pure.
NYClark2: ::shakes her head, and goes back to looking at stalls::
LovelyJester: *a mild purring kicks up, but the girl quickly represses it*
Der DWSage: *Chuckles*
LovelyJester: *Quickly bows*
A Rockin SN: Uh, of course! Of course!
LovelyJester: I will not take up any more time! A pleasure to run into you.
Der DWSage: Same here.
LovelyJester: *bounces off to rifle through a stand selling assorted fruits*
Lithaladhwen: So what areas are you interested in? I don't imagine that your relationship with plants is as focused as mine. You seem to have other preferred schools.
Der DWSage: *Goes back to people-watching!*
LovelyJester: IM: I know just the recipe! Such fun! Get to see Mr. Sindal again too! Ah, good times!
A Rockin SN: I like the basic arcane a lot.
LovelyJester: *Tail is switching back and forth madly*
A Rockin SN: *nodnods*
Der DWSage: <_< >_>
PsychoQuadDuck: More of an alchemy and transmutation focus myself.... sometimes people don't recognize the first part of that.
Lithaladhwen: Alchemy. Now there's a school that's always a good time. Never been much good with it myself, but I can follow a recipe or two.
A Rockin SN: The basic arcane can aid much in the conjuration fields, which in turn leads to easier manipulation of the elements. I'm not much for alchemy I'm afraid!
A Rockin SN: *happily* But I can conjure up a mean muffin!
Der DWSage: *Blink!*
Lithaladhwen: Muffins are... important.
PsychoQuadDuck: .......what?
Der DWSage: IM:...Come to the school! Unlock the secrets of the arcane! And make really good muffins.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Unless that's slang, I have no idea why he spouted that.
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Lithaladhwen: (Also, I believe it's "she")
A Rockin SN: (It is)
NYClark2: ::Is looking over various citrus fruits when she spots a familiar face:: Pure?
LovelyJester: *looks up*
NYClark2: ( A lot of she's around here. )
LovelyJester: Yesh?
A Rockin SN: *blinks slowly* Uh... Muffins. They help me study. It makes me hungry.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Well, I probably wasn't paying attention when that part was mentioned.)
NYClark2: I knew it was you. Hi, it's Erin. How've you been?
A Rockin SN: (Look for desc above, request badly drawn picture from me if interested)
LovelyJester: =n_n= Oh very good!
Lithaladhwen: *rotates her arm in its socket...maybe the plant is causing some problems under her sleeve* ...Yeah. I forget to eat sometimes. When I remember I always end up summoning something.
NYClark2: I haven't seen you since you went on that trip.
LovelyJester: *tail takes off again, more like a puppy than catlike*
LovelyJester: Yesh! A very very long time.
NYClark2: What was it like?
Lithaladhwen: Get caught up in things, get surrounded by undead plant bunnies, Reshtaha only knows.
PsychoQuadDuck: I could never stand summoned food. Too.... bland, if you ask me.
LovelyJester: =o_o= Too complicated to say quickly.
LovelyJester: .....I just know, that no force on Gaera is getting me on an Airship ever ever ever again.
Lithaladhwen: Conjured food can be bland. Usually I mark something I find and then magically summon it to my location.
Lithaladhwen: Makes for more variety, but it also means the food I want has got to actually exist.
NYClark2: Was it bad? o.o
LovelyJester: It crashed!
LovelyJester: It was most terrible!
NYClark2: Was everyone ok?
LovelyJester: ....Mmm. Some got a little hurt.
LovelyJester: But on the whole.....everything turned out okay I guess.
A Rockin SN: *shrug* That's what you get for doubting the usefulness of tasty summoned muffins.
NYClark2: What about Ryoko?
LovelyJester: So many crazy things!
PsychoQuadDuck: I'd rather just carry the food with me and take the risk. Which leads to some..... strange results.
NYClark2: Was she hurt?
LovelyJester: I was kidnapped,we were arrested and framed, we went to a crazy place all about the gambling, I was a spy for the Inujin, we went tothe raining place and there was so much ....crazy political stuff.
Der DWSage: (Pure:e_e No more flying, ever ever ev-ooh, hi there mister shiny black Chocobo!)
LovelyJester: Ryoko was more scared by a chicken.
NYClark2: A chicken? ::chuckles::
LovelyJester: Yes.
LovelyJester: Dinner.
LovelyJester: Very good attack chicken.
Der DWSage: (Ah yes.)
A Rockin SN: (Attack Chicken is a hilarious term.)
FFFan80 has left the room.
Der DWSage: (Dinner. ^_^)
LovelyJester: (Dinner is now in Doma by the by. So I get to torment more people!)
NYClark2: Its name was Dinner?
LovelyJester: Yesh.
LovelyJester: =o_o=
LovelyJester: Fuzzymother and Iwere going to eat it.
LovelyJester: But we never did.
LovelyJester: It's our pet now.
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: IM:I never got told about...Dinner.
LovelyJester: I love Dinner....
PsychoQuadDuck: *noting the pause in conversation, he glances over to the conversation between Sorune and Pure, assuming it's still close*
LovelyJester: She lives with me now.
A Rockin SN: I wouldn't call myself a sorceress if I could only summon muffins of course.
LovelyJester: The best pet ever.
Lithaladhwen: I don't carry much of anything, actually. Today is unusual. I needed produce and didn't feel like I should walk by, mark it, and then steal it later.
NYClark2: ( Erin and Pure )
PsychoQuadDuck: (Okay, okay, I keep screwing up.)
LovelyJester: Keeps away icky terrible people.
LovelyJester: Mostly strange men.
LovelyJester: And my sister.
LovelyJester: =o.O= Just hates my sister.
NYClark2: But why your sister? She's not icky terrible people.
LovelyJester: Not sure why...
LovelyJester: *Shrugs*
Lithaladhwen: (Hm?)
LovelyJester: I do not know....
Lithaladhwen: (Oh.)
la chibi: (Ryoko: 'Cuz Dinner's EEEEEVIL!)
LovelyJester: I think Dinner knows she's afraid and picks on her.
la chibi: (Ryoko: *cries*)
A Rockin SN: *shrugs as she presses the button on her staff, and it retracts. She places it back into the pocket and closes it*
NYClark2: You want to go grab something to eat and tell me more about the trip?
A Rockin SN: Quite a cold day today...
LovelyJester: I guess. Let me pay here.
PsychoQuadDuck: *anyway, he turns back to Zea and.... Anrya* I'm not surprised. Some of the things I tend to carry are.... dangerous. I think I've grabbed the wrong thing a number of times and it's nearly cost me dearly at least twice.
A Rockin SN: *considering she's wearing a poncho-like top and a skirt, with a bare midriff, feeling cold is not surprising*
LovelyJester: *piles a few more oranges, and some grapes into her basket and pays*
Lithaladhwen: I usually carry my seeds and the clothes on my back. Everything else I summon, including my weapon on the rare occasions I need it.
NYClark2: Yeah. ::Picks up a few oranges and other fruits, and pays for them:: These'll be good for later.
LovelyJester: I'm making desserts for a party of FuzzyMothers later.
NYClark2: A party?
Der DWSage: *Watch, watch*
LovelyJester: *nods her head*
Lithaladhwen: The other raw materials for my work I...can find as I go. There's usually no shortage of people around to help me out.
A Rockin SN: Ah...
LovelyJester: Fuzzymother just married.
LovelyJester: Her.....inlaws?
LovelyJester: They are visiting.
A Rockin SN: ... That staff is really supposed to be my channeling tool..
A Rockin SN: ... But that doesn't mean I can't whack someone on the head with it, now, does it.
NYClark2: Really? That's great.
LovelyJester: *doesn't look so sure about that*
Der DWSage: IM:That poor, poor girl.
LovelyJester: They are very snobby...
Lithaladhwen: Heh. I use an axe. Hurray for young girls and big weapons, huh?
LovelyJester: Nothing seems to make them happy.
LovelyJester: I think Fuzzymother is going to snap soon.
NYClark2: I meant about her getting married.
LovelyJester: So I'm trying to help a little.
LovelyJester: =o.o= Yes.
A Rockin SN: ... I don't know.
LovelyJester: She is happy.
PsychoQuadDuck: *shakes his head* Weapons aren't a big thing of mine, really. Considering I have to transmute them out of other things half the time I need them.
LovelyJester: ....It is a bit weird though.
LovelyJester: Her husband....
NYClark2: What is?
LovelyJester: He is only seven years older than me.
LovelyJester: *Flattens her ears back a little*
NYClark2: That's more than a bit wierd.
Lithaladhwen: I prefer not to use my weapon if I can help it. I find that magic can keep people intact in ways that an axe simply cannot.
NYClark2: You don't have to call him daddy, do you?
A Rockin SN: I thought that the concept of weapons was to make people stop being intact..
LovelyJester: It is strange, when he started hanging around, I thought he might be trying to ask fuzzymother to marry ME!
Lithaladhwen: Well, sometimes I need them intact. *shrugs*
LovelyJester: Thank goodness it is not so.
LovelyJester: =o.o= No.
LovelyJester: Argus is my daddy.
NYClark2: ::Chuckles:: Yeah, I doubt you would have liked that.
LovelyJester: Nighbride is othermother.
A Rockin SN: *starts talking in a strange, melodic language as she traces symbols in the air*
LovelyJester: Too much family. Gets complicated.
PsychoQuadDuck: I would have to agree.... if only because most of the time I manage to find reasonable work, it requires keeping whatever it is intact.
LovelyJester: *laughs and plays with a lock of hair*
Lithaladhwen: IM: What good is a dead body if it's in several pieces? Then the best you can do is sew the pieces together in new ways. You can only learn so much from that.
PsychoQuadDuck: Apparently they like dealing the punishment themselves.
Lithaladhwen: *watches*
NYClark2: Yeah. But they're good people.
Lithaladhwen: IM: What is she doing?
LovelyJester: =>.>= They are something.
LovelyJester: But I love them.
LovelyJester: Even my buckethead of a little brother.
NYClark2: Heh.
Lithaladhwen: *flexes her arm again* I know it's cold, but I really hate holding this with long sleeves. It itches.
A Rockin SN: *the symbols coalesce, and form... the aforementioned muffin. She catches it in mid-air* It's also not real fat, which helps me enjoy taste and keep my figure. *giggles and takes a bite*
NYClark2: How does Dinner feel about him?
LovelyJester: *Sighs and looks up at the sky*
Lithaladhwen: *salutes the muffin ceremony with one hand* That's useful.
LovelyJester: He has not met Dinner yet.
A Rockin SN has left the room.
LovelyJester: He doesn't come to see me much.
A Rockin SN has entered the room.
NYClark2: Oh...
NYClark2: So, what're you hungry for?
A Rockin SN: Want one?
LovelyJester: =o_o= Fish.
NYClark2: I should have known better than to ask a silly question like that.
LovelyJester: Yes.
LovelyJester: *grins*
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs off her robe despite the cold, revealing her left arm covered in twining red vines and some broad leaves in shades of black and purple*
NYClark2: Let's go. I think I'll get a sandwhich or something.
LovelyJester: I think there is a cafe just over there.....
PsychoQuadDuck: *upon noticing this from Zea, assuming he does, he just blinks and turns away for a moment*
LovelyJester: *points with a paw not far away, just down a block in the market*
NYClark2: Ok. ::Heads in the over there direction::
LovelyJester: *follows quickly after*
A Rockin SN: *watches intently, forgetting her own feeling of cold*
Lithaladhwen: Sorry. This just itches like you wouldn't believe when it's confined under my work clothes.
LovelyJester: =n_n= I also need to pick up more groceries later......
LovelyJester: Must remember.....
NYClark2: I'll try to remind you.
LovelyJester: I'm making ginger carrot soup tonight too.
PsychoQuadDuck: No big deal.
NYClark2: Sounds interesting.
LovelyJester: Thanks!
LovelyJester: *Ducks inside a small cafe with large windows overlooking the market*
NYClark2: ::Enters the cafe as well::
LovelyJester: *Flounces up to the counter and orders some grilled salmon with mango sauce*
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs* I never know what's going to bother people here. Seems like the answer is easily 'nothing,' but it's better to be safe than sorry.
LovelyJester: *And has a seat, waiting for Erin to join her*
PsychoQuadDuck: *then for a moment, he rolls up the right sleeve on his coat and has a look on a nasty scratch on his right arm.... which reveals why it's so big - it's not a garoujin arm, it's a lizardman arm. Quite literally*
NYClark2: ::Walks up to the counter and orders a turkey sandwhich, and a lemonade::
NYClark2: ::And takes a seat next to Pure::
A Rockin SN: *blinks, and rubs her arms with her hands*
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: *Finally notes vine-woman!*
NYClark2: So, you certainly did a lot on that trip.
la chibi has left the room.
PsychoQuadDuck: *then covers the right arm back up, shaking his head*
Lithaladhwen: How'd you get that?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Looks like half the hybrids I've tried.
A Rockin SN: Am I the only one with normal arms here? *looks a bit scared*
PsychoQuadDuck: The arm, or the scratch?
Der DWSage: *Walks over to Ash's character!* I have to ask. What is...your arm? I can't even put it into a question.
NYClark2: How far did you go?
Lithaladhwen: I--um. *embarassed little half-smile* It's just an arm. It happens to be home to my Argovian Bloodvine at the moment.
Lithaladhwen: (Div: He's a garoujin, right?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Yes.)
Lithaladhwen: And, um. The arm.
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: (Common plant, that?)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Reshtaha what have I done, now.
Lithaladhwen: (No.)
Der DWSage: ...Haven't heard of those. Hm.
LovelyJester: Everywhere.....
Lithaladhwen: (She summons it magically from...well, Argovia.)
LovelyJester: We um......
LovelyJester: We went to Nekonia.....
LovelyJester: Inustan.....
LovelyJester: Therny......
Lithaladhwen: They don't grow around here, I think. I have to import them.
LovelyJester: Where Miranda is from too.
Der DWSage: 6.6 Sorry, I'm a Druid. I have to be curious how you've got a plant, obviously alive and well, growing on your arm when you're not a Dryad...
Lithaladhwen: *blink* Oh. Well, I ...grew it from seed. I carry the seeds from the plants in my lab. I needed this one.
Lithaladhwen: I'll probably transplant it someplace sensible when I get home.
Der DWSage: *Blink*
NYClark2: Wow.
NYClark2: And you flew on an airship.
PsychoQuadDuck: Turns out the dude was a red dragon, and he suddenly lashed out and spewed hot flame, which managed to ruin my right arm and my left leg before I could escape.
NYClark2: Looks like I missed out on quite a lot.
Lithaladhwen: ...Well that sucks.
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: ...Ow.
Der DWSage: Surely a good white mage could clear that up...? Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Plant magic. I use plant magic. Shush on hybridization, Zea. Druid.
Lithaladhwen: IM: DruidDruidDruid.
PsychoQuadDuck: It was so bad I had to get someone to fix new limbs in their place, and they didn't have anything BUT lizardman limbs.
Lithaladhwen: That's inconvenient as all get-out. Bet it took a while to adapt.
LovelyJester: *Flattens herears and pouts a bit*
LovelyJester: Airships are made by demons themselves.
LovelyJester: Horrible terrible evil....
LovelyJester: *Crosses her arms* AWFUL.
Der DWSage: Ouch.
LovelyJester: And there was the =dirtyoldmanpervert= on his evil ship. It fit.
PsychoQuadDuck: Yes, it certainly did. The biggest problem was the leg, actually... it was larger than my right leg, and longer.
Der DWSage: *Ponders a moment, and continues to look at plant!*
Lithaladhwen: Eep. Yeah.
A Rockin SN: *looks to the garoujin* Yes, I was wondering how you manage to ... you know, walk.
Der DWSage: ...I'm sorry, but can I draw a sketch of that? For the book I'm writing?
Lithaladhwen: ... I...sure. Under other circumstances I'd just invite you to my lab and let you have at it, but it's kind of a mess right now.
NYClark2: ( They hemmed the leg to fit. )
PsychoQuadDuck: For a while I had to put an oversized wood block under my right foot so the two legs would be balanced.... until I managed to convince another mage to shrink the lizardman leg to the size of my natural one.
Der DWSage: *Sniggers*
Lithaladhwen: Ah. That helps. *nod* Mages are useful for magical corrections.
Lithaladhwen: Whenever one mage messes up, there's usually another that can clean up the aftermath. Usually.
Der DWSage: IM:You have no idea what a mess is. Try living with sixteen harried young men who are devoting all of their time to becoming better mages, while maids refuse to set foot in the room they share.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: It's one of the fundamental rules of magic, actually.
NYClark2: Hm...
Lithaladhwen: IM: I don't think he needs to be invited into the foul-smelling den of necromancy I've filled with dead bodies and undead pets.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Sounds reasonable to me.
A Rockin SN: (Zea lives in Scholomance? :O)
Lithaladhwen: (She does not. She lives with Quinn's father.)
Der DWSage: Though I believe it went more like 'Damned fool mage screwed up, so now YOU have to clean it up. Hop to it!'
Lithaladhwen: *laughs again*
Der DWSage: *Smirk!*
PsychoQuadDuck: Anyway, it's been nice meeting, but I must be on my way. Though I before I do, I don't recall getting any of your names....
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Zea. Nice to meet you.
Der DWSage: Sorune Yohlm.
A Rockin SN: I'm Anyra! *happily*
PsychoQuadDuck: In that case my name's Arwic. I hope to be seeing you again.
Lithaladhwen: Definitely.
PsychoQuadDuck: *and with that.... he's off*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Getting sleepy, you see.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night. Thanks for playing!)
Lithaladhwen: Speaking of which, nice to meet you, Sorune.
PsychoQuadDuck has left the room.
Der DWSage: Same here.
NYClark2: He was that bad?
Der DWSage: <.< Though...Alright. Argovia's another world, isn't it?
Lithaladhwen: Continent, actually.
Lithaladhwen: Very distant.
Der DWSage: ...Ah.
Der DWSage: *Smacks the side of his head* Could've SWORN I did better with geography...I must be going senile.
Lithaladhwen: I found the plant in an obscure herbology manual, and have found a lot of use for it, so I kind of breed them now.
Der DWSage: ...Huh.
Der DWSage: o.o What's it used for?
Lithaladhwen: I...*bites her lower lip thoughtfully* It's resistant to negative energy. The only plant on Igala that even comes close is, oddly enough, the carrot. *gestures to her basket of carrots and carrot greens*
Der DWSage: ...Huh.
Der DWSage: I'll have to remember that.
A Rockin SN: Carrots are resistant to negative energy?
Lithaladhwen: Plants aren't usually very resistant, and this little guy can hardly stand up to a magical attack, but he's much better than, say... a peony or rhubarb or something.
LovelyJester: Jaeko is a dirty old man.
Lithaladhwen: And yes, though I'm not sure why, precisely.
LovelyJester: *nods her head decisively*
NYClark2: Oh... him.
Der DWSage: *Taps his chin*
A Rockin SN: *ponders* Who would have thought that the resistance to the dark powers could be contained in a carrot?
LovelyJester: Who did you think I meant?
Lithaladhwen: *somewhat enthusiastically* I know! Isn't that interesting?
Der DWSage: IM:One, why is she so nervous, and two, HOW did she find that out?
NYClark2: Someone who worked on the airship.
LovelyJester: *nods*
LovelyJester: ......OH!
NYClark2: What?
LovelyJester: I just realized I need to be at the shop!
Der DWSage: o.o Harum.
NYClark2: Oh.
LovelyJester: PArdon! I amsorry,I must go.
NYClark2: Don
NYClark2: Don't forget to pick up those groceries.
LovelyJester: *Gets up and gives a bow* Hope to see you soon!
LovelyJester: =o.o=Oh yeaaaaah.
LovelyJester: ......Gotta go!
NYClark2: You too.
Der DWSage: I wonder if it could be concentrated into a potion of sorts...
LovelyJester: *Grabs her food to go, and bolts out the door*
NYClark2: Bye! ::munches on her sandwhich::
Lithaladhwen: The Bloodvine? I'm sure it could. I've had trouble isolating exactly what in it is resistant, though. Makes it kind of difficult to distill it.
Der DWSage: Hm...
Der DWSage: ...If you could give me a specimen, I'm sure I'd be able to help.
Der DWSage: *Slaps his chest* I've had 70 years experience with druidry, and 60 with alchemy. My entire life has been plants, really...
Lithaladhwen: *inspects Sorune* IM: This could be very useful or incredibly imprudent.
A Rockin SN: Surely you can do this by comparison with other similar plants, especially since only they have this resistance?
Lithaladhwen: Why do you think I buy so many carrots?
Lithaladhwen: And, um... sure. I can give you one of my seeds since you can probably grow it on your own.
A Rockin SN: Actually, I meant plants with a similar physical makeup rather than said resistance.
Lithaladhwen: It's really picky about conditions if you don't grow it magically, though.
Der DWSage: Hm...what's it require?
Der DWSage: I'd prefer to grow it naturally, if I can...minimize the possibility of magical taint.
Lithaladhwen: Well, don't expose it to holy energy, for one. It doesn't kill it, but I think it stunts its growth a bit.
Der DWSage: Easily done.
Lithaladhwen: Partial sun. Not way too much. It's not picky about warm and cold, so that shouldn't be too hard.
Der DWSage: *Nod* Have just the spot for that, then...
Lithaladhwen: You also... well, it needs some odd fertilizers as well.
LovelyJester has left the room.
Der DWSage: Such as?
Lithaladhwen: It's called an Argovian bloodvine for a reason.
A Rockin SN: Hmm... Aided by blood, resistant to dark magics...
Lithaladhwen: I think it has some minor dependence on the life force of others. Mildly saprophytic if I'm reading it correctly at home.
Der DWSage: Ah.
Der DWSage: *Ponders a moment!*
A Rockin SN: I'd be wary about raising this plant.
Lithaladhwen: I've been raising them for years. I know what I'm doing.
Der DWSage: ...Actually, I could probably gather that as well.
Der DWSage: >_> No reason to be afraid of it just because it needs blood.
Der DWSage: Doesn't mean it's evil.
Lithaladhwen: Precisely! *seems delighted* So, let's see.
Lithaladhwen: I have another seed in here. Should have several. *pulls out some tiny speck of a thing* Here it is.
NYClark2: ( Feeeeeed me! )
Lithaladhwen: Sorune, definitely keep in touch if you figure anything out.
Lithaladhwen: It's relevant for me, too.
CGNakibe: (*takes a Flamethrower to Audrey II*)
Der DWSage: *Takes it! And puts it in the cloak! And then...he takes out a card from the cloak* Giving these things out like hotcakes today...
Lithaladhwen: *reaches for the card with a private little smile*
Der DWSage: *Hands card to NecroDruidess!* Directions to get to my home from the southern gate. Keep in touch, hm?
Lithaladhwen: IM: This is just spooky. Maybe it's a sign.
Lithaladhwen: I will.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Though I need to be cautious about this. He probably won't steal my research, but I don't need him trying to stop me, either.
Der DWSage: *Ponders a moment!*
A Rockin SN: IM: I'd say this does stink as a plant. Surely something that requires blood and is so weak to holy magic has shadow within it.
Der DWSage: ...Okay, I have to be curious.
Der DWSage: How did you find out this plant stopped dark energy?
Lithaladhwen: ...
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Hi Bes.)
Der DWSage: (Hey Jason. Sorune, market.)
Lithaladhwen: (Second gen, marketplace, Zea.)
Besyanteo: (Damn Trillian. Making retype all these things.)
Der DWSage: (Poor Bes.)
Lithaladhwen: Well.... It's my preferred school.
Der DWSage: Oh! You study dark magic, then?
Der DWSage: *Asking with interest, not contempt!*
Lithaladhwen: *blink* Yes. Death is my line of work.
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: *Snickers all of a sudden*
Lithaladhwen: *eyebrow*
A Rockin SN: Well, that answers much..
Der DWSage: Sorry, sorry...I just find it horribly amusing...
Der DWSage: ^_^ You're a Necromancer and a Druid, then?
Lithaladhwen: I...not really. More a necromancer.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: I just find it interesting that you're dealing with both death and life. Yin and Yang, all in one.
Lithaladhwen: Well, it's one way of learning where the line between life and death truly lies.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: So that's what you were dancing aroudn earlier?
A Rockin SN: At this point, I doubt that anyone would really hold it against you.
Der DWSage: (around*)
Lithaladhwen: *head tilt* Nope. But it is the gist of my research.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Der DWSage: Ah well. I'll let you know what I find, then.
Lithaladhwen: I'd appreciate that.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Reshtaha that was so fucking close.
Der DWSage: *Pondering again!*
Papa Tymisonn has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: (This is wrong without Scott. v_v)
Besyanteo: (... Er.)
Besyanteo: (Why?)
Lithaladhwen: (Meh?)
Der DWSage: ...And carrots.
Der DWSage: I'll have to stock up, then.
MajorGeneralTso has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Hey, Tai. 2gen, marketplace, Zea.)
Lithaladhwen: *nod* Want to borrow some of mine?
Der DWSage: *Headshake* I've my own money.
MajorGeneralTso: (Oog.)
Lithaladhwen: *shrug* All right.
Lithaladhwen: *has a horrifying thought*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I wonder if he knows my mother.
Besyanteo: (... Oh, there's an idea.)
Der DWSage: *Ponders!*
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's too weird. Now I really can't invite him home. It will end badly whether he's met her before or not.
Der DWSage: *Y'know, still. Probably mulling over possibilities*
Der DWSage: (Sorune:*Is cheerful and giddy, follows her home anyway*)
Besyanteo: *A young looking garoujin wanders through market! His fur is dark brown, and his eyes are green! He's wearing a plain white shirt and blue pants today... and seems to be buyying some eggs.*
Besyanteo: *Sorune would think he looked awfully familiar.*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: Oh, Jeridan!
Besyanteo: *But How could he possibly be younger than 20 years ago?*
A Rockin SN: *sigh* Well, this has gotten strange fast. And I just came here for some shopping.
Besyanteo: Eh? <_< >_> IM: Dad's not here... Is he?
A Rockin SN: *turns around and continues to browse the jewelry*
Der DWSage: *Waves to the Garou!*
Besyanteo: ... Er. *waves back* You must know my Dad?
Lithaladhwen: ...Friend of yours?
Besyanteo: *Oh hey, no horn. But he could still totally pass for SOrune's friend otherwise*
Der DWSage: o.o
Der DWSage: Oh, you're his son?
Der DWSage: *Nods to DruiNecro I can never remember the name of* Thought he was. That's the second case of mistaken identity today.
Besyanteo: Yeah, Name's Michael. Don't worry, I get this alot. ^_^;
Lithaladhwen: (Zea. Zea Mazuo, for the record, but she didn't give her full name.)
A Rockin SN: *she thus continues to browse, like any other girl. It's the part where she leaves with a loud POP and a shower of magical dust that she no longer acts like a normal girl*
Besyanteo: *heads over to shake ahnds and all!*
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I saw the first one. That...didn't look like it went well.
Der DWSage: *Handshake, distracted by the pop!*
Lithaladhwen: *notices as well*...Huh. 'kay.
Besyanteo: *doesn't seem impressed.*
Besyanteo: *C'mon, it's Doma.*
Besyanteo: So, how do you know Dad? o.o
Lithaladhwen: *readjusts a couple of the leaves on her bloodvine*
Der DWSage: o.o Oh, just..here and there. We're nothing more than good acquaintences, really.
Besyanteo: Ahh.
Besyanteo: (JEridan: ... Hippy. e_e)
Der DWSage: (Sorune:Horny bastard. ^_^)
Lithaladhwen: *politely stands aside so as not to interfere with conversation*
Besyanteo: (Jeridan: ... ;-; )
Der DWSage: (Sorune:Har har har.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune:*Flicks Jeridan's horn*)
Besyanteo: *and.. he Notes Zea. ... or, more specifically, her arm*
Der DWSage: So Micheal. How's your dad been?
Besyanteo: Eh? Oh, he's fine.
Besyanteo: He's settled down just outside town... HAsn't gone out too much yet.
Besyanteo: Always busy in his garden.
Besyanteo: *looks back to Zea's arm* That... looks... familar... o_o
Lithaladhwen: *blinks in surprise* Really?
Papa Tymisonn: (What's the locale?)
Lithaladhwen: (Marketplace.)
Besyanteo: Is it... >_o
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Besyanteo: Argovian?
Der DWSage: <_< Got it in one. I'm jealous.
Lithaladhwen: *looks dreadfully pleased* Yes! It only grows there. It's very rare, basically endangered. I've never met anyone who had encountered them before!
Besyanteo: >.> ... Dad has one hell of a garden. So we learn alot about plants while he plans out new sections for it.
Papa Tymisonn: (I heard something about you being near Pure's place... or something...?)
Besyanteo: I haven't seen the genuine article before. But Dad wants to start growing some.
Lithaladhwen: Well, they're central to my research, so I have something of a nursery at home.
Besyanteo: Pretty soon he's going to have to stop sleeping to take care of all his plants. >.>;
Der DWSage: (Pure was there for a bit. That's all.)
Der DWSage: o_o
Der DWSage: You will show me to your home.
NYClark2: ( Pure and Lex are long gone. )
Papa Tymisonn: (Can we BS that her shop is in view?)
Besyanteo: Sure. o.o
Lithaladhwen: ...I'd like to see it sometime as well. ^^;
Besyanteo: (... I may have to change default font.)
Lithaladhwen: Sounds very interesting.
Besyanteo: (This is getting ridiculous. :{)
Der DWSage: (*Chuckles*)
Besyanteo: Heh. Sure. ^_^; ... I actually didn't mean to talk abou it soo much, but... *admires the vine some more*
Der DWSage: I must see this garden, and steal as many seeds as possible.
Besyanteo: Couldn't help it.
Lithaladhwen: *holds out her arm so he can look at the vine*
Besyanteo: <.< ... Dad would give you some if you just asked.
Besyanteo: ... Other than the one... 6.6;
Der DWSage: But that'd be too easy.
Lithaladhwen: It doesn't bite. Feeds on blood and can't handle holy energy, but isn't evil enough to hurt you.
Lithaladhwen: Not without assistance, anyway. *little laugh*
Besyanteo: ... It lives on what? o_o
Der DWSage: Blood acts as a fertilizer for it.
Lithaladhwen: It's an Argovian bloodvine.
Besyanteo: ... Dad didn't mention that. <_<;
Lithaladhwen: It doesn't need huge quantities, but it does seem to be mildly saprophytic.
Der DWSage: Actually, many plants can grow with blood in them...especially if an entire corpse of an animal is tossed in the soil with it.
Besyanteo: *looks more closely.* sapro--?
Papa Tymisonn: (*bses that Pure's shop is in view and gets into character*)
Besyanteo: *pokes very gently*
Lithaladhwen: *private smile* Yup. Sorune has it.
Lithaladhwen: Plant: *is poked*
Lithaladhwen: Leaves: *are moved in the course of being poked*
Lithaladhwen: Plant: *is completely inanimate*
Besyanteo: Well... We can head there now, if you want. I've finished my shopping.
Papa Tymisonn: *if anyone is actually watching, you can see a shadowy figure, clearly male, trying to get through Pure's front door...*
Besyanteo: We grow all our own fruits and vegetables, but we can't really keep animals.
Der DWSage: Dear Sindal, do I ever.
A Rockin SN has left the room.
Besyanteo: *Not, sadly*
Besyanteo: (Sorry Chuck. Didn't quite mean to do that to ya.)
Besyanteo: (But it is all IC. :{ )
Papa Tymisonn: (I understand.)
Lithaladhwen: (Zea and Kae'oss have met, but she's not worried about his illicit dealings with Pure.)
Besyanteo: *And, he starts down the road at an even pace!*
Lithaladhwen: *follows along*
Der DWSage: (And Sorune's too giddy about finding seeds of rare plants.)
Besyanteo: (LEssee... How did I do this before...)
Der DWSage: *Follow, follow, hum a little tune!*
Papa Tymisonn: *and it enters*
Lithaladhwen: (Zea's too giddy about finding people who know about her favorite plant.)
Besyanteo: (Hn. No logs, Damn hard drive wigging on me. :{ )
Lithaladhwen: (I can log, Bes.)
Besyanteo: (No, old log: )
Besyanteo: (To remind me what some all of the plants I made up before were.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh! *facepalm* Duh.)
Der DWSage: (Ah well...)
Besyanteo: *SOME TIME LATER.*
Besyanteo: *After much travel through the city, and then out of it and into the surrounding forest land,*
Besyanteo: *they approach a high hedge, with an archway!*
Besyanteo: *and a nice, steel gate. It's very pretty!*
Lithaladhwen: *pulls on her black work robe, despite the objections of her plant-laden right arm*
Der DWSage: o____o
Besyanteo: (Gah, IMs)
Besyanteo: (Oh hey, Chris. He might have it.)
Lithaladhwen: I guess if I'm going to be "on duty" I should probably suit up. *grim smile*
Lithaladhwen: Have to have the standard uniform, after all.
Besyanteo: (... right. In the mean time.)
Besyanteo: *Hunts through a pocket... and produces a key!*
Besyanteo: *with which he unlocks the gate* Stay on the path. Some of the plants react to motion or preasure.
Der DWSage: Oh, don't worry on my account...
Besyanteo: *They can see, inside, there's a nice white gravel path!*
Lithaladhwen: I'll be okay. Thanks for the warning.
Besyanteo: *Surrounded by lhundreds of brilliantly colored flowers,*
Besyanteo: *and... every now and then, there's something thing and viny looking?*
Der DWSage: ...When I die, I want to be buried here. o_o
Lithaladhwen: IM: How can so many necromancers have no respect for life? This is beautiful. It's a shame that I can't find a way to imitate this with my subjects.
Besyanteo: *Sorune and Zea won't recognized the weird, viney plant*
Besyanteo: *he leads the way in!* Heh...
Lithaladhwen: *head tilt* I do like it here.
Besyanteo: IM: Dad's friends are weird. >_>;
Besyanteo: Yeah... It's great. ... Thoguh I can't have any friends with hayfever over.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* I have similar problems.
Lithaladhwen: This place certainly smells better than my work spaces.
Lithaladhwen: Quite lovely here.
Der DWSage: *Just..looks*
Besyanteo: Heheh. I know Dad would be pleased to hear that. *walks! ... Oh hey, there's another hede ahead!*
Besyanteo: (hedge*)
Besyanteo: *They go on in, and make a few turns...*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Well, to be fair the bar isn't that high. My lab can get pretty rank.
Besyanteo: *Before the area opens up into a giant vegetable patch. It's not that the area is incredibly wide,*
Der DWSage: *Oggle, oggle*
Besyanteo: *It's that the vegetables are about 3 times as large as tyhey should be*
Lithaladhwen: *grins*
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: *Looks for carrots*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now here is a place I could do some quality work.
Besyanteo: *And... there's odd, purple buds throughout. They're all open, and have intricate, surface exposed roots*
Der DWSage: Your father is a beautiful, beautiful man.
Besyanteo: *with golden shiney stamen*
Lithaladhwen: *points to one of those* Might I ask what this one is?
Besyanteo: Hm? Oh, those. They're humane animal traps.
Besyanteo: A rabbit walks in, and the plant grabs it.
Besyanteo: Folds it up in the petals, and Dad checks the field in the morning and evening.
Besyanteo: Opens them, and throws the animal out of the garden.
Besyanteo: ... Not natural.
Lithaladhwen: I see. This seems like a very random question, but... They intelligent to any degree?
Besyanteo: But effective.
Besyanteo: Not really.
Besyanteo: Just well designed.
Besyanteo: Not by Dad, for once. He paid alot for them.
Lithaladhwen: Pity I don't think I have any use for them. That's very interesting.
Besyanteo: *And, in the distance...*
Besyanteo: *First, you see the large house aparently made of packed dirty, interjected with colorful glass, and other such things. It's very interesting to look at. There also seem to be somewhat random tubes along the sides... Just there.*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 66-sided die: 26
Besyanteo: (Heheh. Nothing yet.*
Besyanteo: *The next notable thing, though, *
Der DWSage: *Gaze, gaze. Damn he loves those plants. :{*
Besyanteo: *is the giant Venus Fly Trap by the house. Which is taller than the house.*
Lithaladhwen: *smiles*
Besyanteo: *And Sorune can swear it's watching him.*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Nice plant. I should consider similar avenues. That's extremely clever.
Der DWSage: o.o
Der DWSage: IM:Must. Have.
Besyanteo: Now... we're gonna have to be careful of that one.
Lithaladhwen: Making friends, Sorune?
Der DWSage: *Seriously folks, he's worse than a random gamer at E3*
Besyanteo: It senses vibrations in the ground, like a snake.
Der DWSage: Iwannit Iwannit.
Lithaladhwen: Fascinating.
Besyanteo: ... Dad doesn't give out seeds for that one.
Besyanteo: Mom made him promise.
Lithaladhwen: *total awe* I can see why he wouldn't.
Besyanteo: ... With a frying pan. <.<;
Der DWSage: Aw.
Lithaladhwen: Same question as before. Intelligent?
Besyanteo: ... I'm not sure.
Besyanteo: Everyone thinks it's wathcing them when they visit.
Lithaladhwen: *grin* What do you think would happen if I find out?
Besyanteo: And it only seems to swallow me when I bring friends over. ._.;
Besyanteo: ... Eh?
Besyanteo: How would you find out?
Lithaladhwen: It's a pretty simple spell, but not one that's useful since most plants are not only rather limited mentally, but they aren't very aware of their environments, either.
Lithaladhwen: I could ask. Simple as that.
Lithaladhwen: So, what do you say? Anything you've always wanted to ask the doorguard?
Besyanteo: ... Oh. Uhm. ...
Besyanteo: Yeah. Why does it keep eatting me?
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Lithaladhwen: *quietly casts the spell on herself and addresses the flytrap*
Der DWSage: ...Couldn't it just refuse to answer, if it doesn't want to?
Lithaladhwen: =Excuse me. If you don't mind, I have a question for you.=
Lithaladhwen: *nods to Sorune*
Besyanteo: *the leaves flex, but nothing else yet.*
Lithaladhwen: =The young man here is curious to know why you seem fond of consuming him whenever he's within reach.=
Lithaladhwen: *For the others, this 'speech' seems much closer to barely-audible gibberish whispering than actual words.*
Der DWSage: (Plant:Well, y'see, he's got this REALLY tasty fur with that new conditioner of his...)
Lithaladhwen: (Hee.)
Der DWSage: *Actually understands it! He just couldn't quite manage to speak that way*
Besyanteo: (Bleh, minor ocmputer problem I had to deal with)
Lithaladhwen: (Yay for Druids rocking hardcore.)
Besyanteo: *nothing happens for a minute*
Lithaladhwen: *head tilt...waits*
Besyanteo: =Boss said to.=
Lithaladhwen: =Oh. Well that seems valid to me. Though that begs the question. Who is that?=
Der DWSage: *Sniggers*
Besyanteo: =Boss. Food giver.=
Besyanteo: ... Something funny? o_o;
Lithaladhwen: =Oh! Okay. Well, thank you! That was all I wanted to know. Much appreciated.=
Der DWSage: Yep.
Der DWSage: Your dad feeds the plant, right?
Besyanteo: ... Well yeah. Mom won't go near it.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: ...You can see where I'm going with this, I hope.
Besyanteo: ...
Lithaladhwen: *polite bow of thanks to the plant, since it can apparently see such things*
Besyanteo: *if it reacted, she didn't see it*
Besyanteo: e_e;
Lithaladhwen: (She wasn't expecting a reaction. She was bowing to landscaping.)
Besyanteo: I'll just... bring that up with him later.
Lithaladhwen: (It doesn't have to respond.)
Besyanteo: (Whee!)
Lithaladhwen: You may want to do that, yes.
Besyanteo: *And... he starts walking through the vegetable patch. very expertly! It looks like he's done this before.*
Der DWSage: *Chuckles, following!*
Besyanteo: *And he manages to avoid setting off any of the guard plants there, while being too far away for the big trap to get him*
Lithaladhwen: *follows along behind*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 66-sided die: 56
Besyanteo: (Right. Gimmee window dex checks. :o)
Lithaladhwen: (Window?)
Lithaladhwen: (Zea has a PS sheet.)
Besyanteo: (Hmmm. In that case,)
Besyanteo: (Just gimmee d6s.)
Lithaladhwen: (...'kay. Will do.)
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Besyanteo: *Zea makes it throw just fine. Sorune, however, finds something tuggign on his leg!*
Besyanteo: *One of those purple things has wrapped osme it's roots around his ankle. Pulls hard, for something so little*
Der DWSage: 6.6
Der DWSage: *Tugs leg away*
Besyanteo: *It tugs back!*
Der DWSage: *Tries a little of that voodoo he do*
Lithaladhwen: Sorune. Might I suggest enlisting help from the other plants?
Der DWSage: *IE, tries Druidry to MAKE it let go*
Besyanteo: Eh?
Besyanteo: >_>
Besyanteo: ... Oh wait, this one's easy!
Der DWSage: Oh, one of the plants grabbed my leg is all.
Besyanteo: (d6 for druidy.)
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Besyanteo: *The plant holds firm*
Besyanteo: There'll be a yellow node on one side of the bud. Poke it!
Der DWSage: *Does as told!*
Lithaladhwen: IM: If this weren't another man's garden, that would be one dead flower. But! Mustn't offend one's host.
Besyanteo: *the plant stiffens, and then released SOrune!*
Lithaladhwen: Neat trick.
Der DWSage: *Brushes off his leg* Must've steppe too far to the side. Lead on, Micheal.
Besyanteo: Heh.
Der DWSage: (Stepped*)
Besyanteo: *It's just a hop, skip and a jump to the front door from here*
Besyanteo: *Which is a nice, round piece. Like the door at Bag End, but painted blue, and taller*
Der DWSage: *Won't be skipping*
Lithaladhwen: *Necromancers don't hop, skip, or jump. >:( )
Lithaladhwen: (Fargin emoticons.)
Besyanteo: (CHEER UP EMO KID.)
Lithaladhwen: ** >: ( *
Besyanteo: *And, he opens that door! Because Jason's totally not losing track of what he's doing. Nope.*
Besyanteo: *And in they go!*
Besyanteo: (... e.e;-)
Lithaladhwen: *totally goes in*
Der DWSage: *Follow, with one last look at the garden!*
Besyanteo: *Inside, the house looks fairly normal. HArdwood floors, mortared walls...*
Besyanteo: *The Garden is enhanced gardeny!*
Besyanteo: *Michael calls down the hall* Daaad, I'm home!
Besyanteo: And I've got a friend of yours here!
Besyanteo: *From down the hall somewhere* Oh? Take them to the living room.
Besyanteo: *He does! Which is a spacious place with chairs and sofas and a fireplace*
Besyanteo: I'm gonna go put the eggs away... Excuse me.
Lithaladhwen: *nods*
Lithaladhwen: Well, this is certainly an interesting day.
Besyanteo: *And off he goes...*
Lithaladhwen: Only been out a few hours and I'm already in a stranger's house.
Der DWSage: *Sits!* o.o You get used to it, sometimes.
Besyanteo: *Soon replaced by a slightly taller Garoujin with a sort of squat, white horn on his forehead, similar features to his son, whose wearing an airy white shirt and matching pants*
Besyanteo: *He's holding a pot, containing what looks like a long, thin sprout*
Lithaladhwen: So I've been told. Still, it's not really safe to do this where I come from, so I'm not really used to it yet.
Besyanteo: *which moves quite a bit*
Besyanteo: Ah, Sorune! I haven't seen you in... nigh on 20 years.
Besyanteo: How have you been?
Besyanteo: And whose the lovely lady you're with?
Lithaladhwen: ...
Besyanteo: *polite nod to Zea*
Lithaladhwen: *little wave* Zea.
Der DWSage: *Snigger*
Der DWSage: She's a new acquaintence of mine. And Jeridan, you are a beautiful, beautiful man.
Der DWSage: I could die a happy man in that garden.
Besyanteo: *he smirks* I'd rather you not, though. Some of the plants wouldn't react well to the sudden Ph balance that would cause.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Besyanteo: *he walks in the rest of the way and sits!*
Lithaladhwen: (Now there's an idea. Has anyone actually died in there?)
Besyanteo: (Nu. Nothing really lethal, unless the family went on vacation.)
Lithaladhwen: (Heh.)
Besyanteo: (And you didn't try to extract yourself)
Lithaladhwen: (Fair.)
Der DWSage: Oh, but I could.
Der DWSage: o.o And nice touch with the plant.
Der DWSage: You told it to eat your son?
Besyanteo: *he smiles wider* Well, glad you enjoy -
Besyanteo: ... *he laughs*
Besyanteo: I did! How did you know?
Lithaladhwen: *fingernail inspect*
Lithaladhwen: ...I asked.
Der DWSage: Mm-hm. And I listened in.
Besyanteo: ... Heh. I might have known.
Besyanteo: Yeah. Michael won't admit it, but he used to have fun with that.
Besyanteo: ... And now it just doesn't have the attention span to listen when I tell it not to do it anymore.
Lithaladhwen: Common problem.
Besyanteo: And my wife still glares death at me whenever it ruins one of his good shirts. ^_^;
Der DWSage: *Snicker*
Lithaladhwen: Heh. My mother makes me wash my own robes.
Der DWSage: Y'know...I'm going to have to make several trips here. o_o
Lithaladhwen: You know the real reason all necromancers wear black?
Lithaladhwen: Zombies leak.
Der DWSage: ...
Besyanteo: *raises a brow*
Der DWSage: I would think they'd wear white instead. Just use bleach.
Lithaladhwen: *grim chuckle* Not kidding.
Lithaladhwen: And I don't think even bleach could handle this.
Lithaladhwen: It can be...pretty bad.
Der DWSage: So THAT'S why necromancers tend to smell a little funny...
Der DWSage: o_o That explains so many things about my old roommate...
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. It can be tough. So, whatever they tell you about their angsty dark and powerful need to wear dark colors? Lies. They just can't wash out the stains.
Besyanteo: *he chuckles* I see.
Besyanteo: Or rather, I don't I suppose!
Besyanteo: (... My brother needs to stop derailing my train of thought.)
Lithaladhwen: *gives his joke a nod* Correct! They're just work clothes.
Lithaladhwen: (*smacks Bes' brother*)
Besyanteo: *and... Oh hey, he's staring at her arm*
Besyanteo: Is that...?
Lithaladhwen: Vine: *is peeking out underneath her sleeve*
Der DWSage: Argovian Bloodvine.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Right. Your son mentioned you might be interested in this little guy.
Lithaladhwen: *takes off her robe so that Jeridan can see the whole plant growing up her arm*
Besyanteo: I am. I have sort of an unhealthy fascination with it.
Lithaladhwen: *griiin* Don't we all.
Besyanteo: There's no other plant I know of that can grow on a person so well. ^_^
Besyanteo: (DANGER WILL ROBINSON, DANGER!)
Lithaladhwen: Well, it grows better on me than it normally would. It's a shadow-energy thing, I think.
Besyanteo: (Awww. They ignored the horrible pun.)
Der DWSage: (:{ )
Besyanteo: *he nods* You wouldn't know it to look, but I'm still living with some of that myself.
Besyanteo: ... MY only real problem is that the wife would probably kick me out of our room.
Lithaladhwen: What do you mean?
Besyanteo: Well, if you could imagine going to bed with vines on your arm, with a woman who can't appreciate a giant venus fly trap by her house...
Lithaladhwen: Ah.
Besyanteo: (Bleh. So laaaate...)
Lithaladhwen: Well, I generally get along pretty well with these. I've had real success growing them in the desecrated zone of my lab.
Lithaladhwen: (Somewhat, yes. Indeed.)
Besyanteo: (Well, for me anyway.)
Lithaladhwen: (I usually go to bed by 10-11 as well. Brian has class in the mornings.)
Der DWSage: (Hm.)
Der DWSage: (...I should sleep myself.
Der DWSage: )*
Besyanteo: *he nods* Does it actually require the blood continuously to live, or can it be put in the soil and fed?
Lithaladhwen: It can live in the soil, and doesn't need continuous blood, though it tends to do better the more it has.
Besyanteo: *he nods again!*
Lithaladhwen: Anything from occasional fertilizer to living tissue is fair game, though it has to be given some assistance with the latter.
Der DWSage: And apparently, is able to resist dark energy. As do carrots.
Lithaladhwen: *brief astral scan of Jeridan for curiosity's sake*
Lithaladhwen: (And because I love that I can do this with philsys.....)
Der DWSage: ...I'd like to know how you found out about the carrots. Did a zombie refuse to eat it, or something?
Lithaladhwen: The carrots? Trial and error. I don't feed my zombies vegetables. Just magic.
Besyanteo: *She sees... He has Earth magic in a major way. He's attuned to plants, but not like she or Soruen are... And there's a speck of shadow energy in there. She gets the feeling it's connected with that horn somehow*
Lithaladhwen: Carrots are much slower to be infected by shadow energy than some other plants. They're easily contaminated.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Shadow energy. Well, that will help.
Besyanteo: They're also rumored to help your eyesight.
Besyanteo: (Which is a real rumor/thing!)
Lithaladhwen: I think that might be the connection with their resistance to darkness-slash-shadow spells.
Lithaladhwen: I'm glad you brought that up. It's a little esoteric and too symbolic for my tastes, but it's the hypothesis I've got.
Besyanteo: *nod* A place to start if nothing else.
Lithaladhwen: By the way. In the interests of preserving the species...*offers her vine-covered hand to Jeridan*
Lithaladhwen: Do you have room for one more in your garden?
Besyanteo: I think I do, yes.
Lithaladhwen: I think it'll do well with you.
NYClark2: ( Jeridan: ::Picks up Zea and plants her:: )
Lithaladhwen: (He should not do such things.)
Besyanteo: *a warm smile* Thank you very much.
Besyanteo: (Jeridan: Of course not, silly. You don't plant necromancers.)
Besyanteo: (Jeridan: Just their plant arms.)
Lithaladhwen: Here. *takes his hand and the plant seems to wind its way down her arm and up Jeridan's*
Besyanteo: (Jeridan: *grabs a hatchet* now hold still...)
Besyanteo: *Jeridan gains 1x bloodvine! Which finds a minute amount of demonic energy to suck on in his blood.*
Lithaladhwen: As you can see, if you know the right touches, you can guide it like any other plant. It's friendly enough.
Lithaladhwen: (Zea figured it would find something like that. After all, she has to make sure her baby is going to a good home.)
Besyanteo: I'll take good care of it. *seems eerily accepting of this strangness*
Lithaladhwen: *smiles* I figured. Let me know if it does anything interesting.
Besyanteo: I will. ... It would help me to know your last name, for the sake of contacting you later.
Lithaladhwen: I'm not hard to get hold of.
Besyanteo: (Sorune: I'm sitll here! >_<)
Besyanteo: (Jeridan: Was that the wind?)
Lithaladhwen: Zea the necro-plant-summoner girl. Pretty distinctive. I doubt you'll have problems.
Besyanteo: Heh. Fair enough.
Lithaladhwen: Plus, the...*gestures to vivid navy-colored hair and violet eyes* you know. People know me when they see me.
Besyanteo: *He stands* Also true. I'm going to go find a place for this... *he picks up the potter* And this in the garden.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Because Valthi can't have inconspicuous anything. How the hell do they have so many mercenaries if they stand out everywhere they go?
Lithaladhwen: *stands* Well, it's been lovely visiting your home. A privelege.
Besyanteo: (*stabs trillian*)
Besyanteo: And it's been a pleasure meeting you.
Besyanteo: And seeing you again, Sorune.
Besyanteo: You're both free to drop by whenever. The Gate's usually open.
Lithaladhwen: I may take you up on that.
Besyanteo: (And so they all start trading seeds... Soon enough, Doma's jsut a giant greenhouse!)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey, Zea's just glad people are interested in her work...whether they really know what it is yet or not. It's gratifying.)
Besyanteo: (And... I'mma head off at thins point. Class at 9:30)
Besyanteo: (Night all.)
Besyanteo has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I can stay up, but I can also go to bed. RP usually takes priority unless someone else wants rest and things.)
Lithaladhwen: (Sage? You retiring?)
NYClark2: ( Hmm... )
Lithaladhwen: (Aw, hell. I should go to bed, too.)
NYClark2: ( G'night )
Lithaladhwen: (I'll do the thing with the stuff.)
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