You have just entered room "therewillberp."
NYClark2 has entered the room.
Der DWSage: Yar!
Der DWSage: *Debates!*
Lithaladhwen: (Thanks Dah'ling.)
Der DWSage: Hm. I wonder if I could make a Jumi character...
NYClark2: Jumi?
Papa Tymisonn has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: There WILL be rp!
Der DWSage: From Legend of Mana.
Papa Tymisonn: There WILL BE.
NYClark2: I know nothing of that game.
Der DWSage: Pity. It's a good game.
Der DWSage: ANYWAY! Where will this be, everyone?
NYClark2: Or when?
NYClark2: How about the mysterious 1.5 gen.
Der DWSage: I say...early evening?
Lithaladhwen: Gen or setting preference?
Der DWSage: City, at least.
Lithaladhwen: Gaera is full of cities.
NYClark2: The City.
Der DWSage: Doma. >:
NYClark2: Where the Tick and Company work.
Lithaladhwen: I call American Maid.
Lithaladhwen: Or maybe Bipolar Bear.
NYClark2: I never saw that one.
Der DWSage: I call the non-cartoon version of Arthur.
Lithaladhwen: "This looks like a job for BIPOLAR BEAR! .....if I could just get out of bed. ._. "
NYClark2: Sounds like me some times.
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: Either you bastards pick a setting, or I'll just post.
NYClark2: ::It was a clear sunny day before, but now the sun is setting over the horizon. And the freaks know that their time is coming.::
Der DWSage: (*Gets snug in his character colors*)
NYClark2: ::They are stirring in thier pustulence. Awaiting their chance to shirk thier bonds and walk drippingly onto your lawn.::
Lithaladhwen: (What the fuck?)
Lithaladhwen: (What the fuck is going on?)
NYClark2: ( Don't ask me, it's just goin out. )
Der DWSage: (Indeed...)
Lithaladhwen: (Have we decided on locations or generation or anything?)
NYClark2: ( ZOMBIES are coming to steal your sugar cubes )
Lithaladhwen: (Or have we simply decided to have dripping freaks?)
NYClark2: ( Nope. )
Der DWSage: (Fine. I'll have to make a post then...!)
NYClark2: ( Just me being random. Sometimes I can harness that enough to make something useful, not today. )
Der DWSage: *T'is a wonderful day in Doma, early evening, with just a bit of frost forming...the streets are full of the normal hustle and bustle of people going home...*
Lithaladhwen: (I'm going to make you people suffer.)
Der DWSage: *...And included in that bustle seems to be a lion with a note neatly put into its mane. How strange*
Lithaladhwen: (I'm going to fucking punish you all.)
Der DWSage: (Kay.)
NYClark2: ( For what? )
Der DWSage: (She needs a reason?)
Der DWSage: (Do I get points for the 'That's Death' song?)
Lithaladhwen: (Because if I'm going to do the same CIRP as we always do, I'm going to do something that will make you wish you were dead. *griiiiin*)
Lithaladhwen: (And yes, you do.)
Der DWSage: (Yay!)
Der DWSage: (And now I'm tempted to do a normal CIRP just so Ashley will spice it up with evil)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm sick of the Doman CIRP 'sit in a bar and talk about booze' schtick. So let's see if I can fuck reality)
NYClark2: ( Yeah. Fuck reality. What did it ever do for us? )
Lithaladhwen: (It's constantly boring, is what it did.)
Der DWSage: (Make us exist?)
Der DWSage: (*Sticks on his LoM soundtrack*)
Lithaladhwen: (Eh. Occasionally a nice thing, I'll grant that.)
Der DWSage: (It gave us beer.)
Der DWSage: (Other than that, not much, I'll admit.)
Lithaladhwen: (Either we choose some new setting or someone makes up some event or I'm just going to go get me some booze and tighten shit up.)
NYClark2: ( Forbidden Plains. )
Der DWSage: *Is walking through the streets! A lion! This is bound to gather SOME attention...seriously. SOMEONE post*
Papa Tymisonn: (OK, I'm here, I'm here...)
Papa Tymisonn: (Uh... character. Think, Charles, THINK!)
Papa Tymisonn: *this lion fellow notes a perfect sphere of water, melting on the ground*
Der DWSage: 6.6
Der DWSage: *Sniffs! He is rather thirsty*
Papa Tymisonn: *it... quivers!*
Der DWSage: *Lick!*
Papa Tymisonn: *it says something! loudly! but it's as if someone's covering it's mouth...*
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: *Lick again. What the hell?*
Papa Tymisonn: GT. THUHHIK. OFFAME!
NYClark2: ( "Quit drinking me!" )
Der DWSage: (Or Get the Fuck Off Me)
Papa Tymisonn: (Heck, actually.)
Der DWSage: *Ponders! And then tries to hit it with his nose*
Papa Tymisonn: OW!
Der DWSage: *Growls, and snorts*
Der DWSage: =What the HELL is this?=
Papa Tymisonn: GT. SUMTHIN. TMELTME!
Der DWSage: *Ponders again...*
Der DWSage: IM:Something to melt him? Hm...
Lithaladhwen: (I'll be right back. I need a drink.)
Der DWSage: (Dammit, someone else jump in already.)
Der DWSage: (One of 'em can't talk. The other is...frozen or something.)
Der DWSage: 6.6
Der DWSage: 9.9
Der DWSage: IM:I wish I had thumbs sometimes.
Der DWSage: *Sighs, tries to curl up next to the ball of water. It's heat, after all*
Papa Tymisonn: *and the puddle of water beneath the sphere begins to pool...*
Der DWSage: *Shivers a bit. Poor kitty. :{*
Papa Tymisonn: *it then says* Got... Any... fire?
Der DWSage: *Snorts. He's a lion.*
Papa Tymisonn: Fine... can... you get... someone... WITH fire?
Der DWSage: *Snorts again, moves away...and promptly lays down again. Gratitude, feh.*
Lithaladhwen: *About halfway down the block is the loud crash of a man being knocked into the side of a building.*
Der DWSage: =o_o=
Der DWSage: *Runs to investigate!*
Der DWSage: *Promptly forgetting the water-type person*
Lithaladhwen: *There's a lot of shouting as the man begins angrily railing at a young woman, who is simultaneously screaming at him. Apparently he's done something to piss her off, because she keeps resorting to her own language to insult him.*
Der DWSage: ...
Lithaladhwen: M: What the fuck is your problem? I can put my trash wherever I want!
Der DWSage: *Watches, curious*
Lithaladhwen: <Yadali>
NYClark2: ( M? )
Der DWSage: (Man.)
Lithaladhwen: *As he gets closer, he can see that the young woman in question is an elf with grey hair that seems to stand up on end of its own accord in dark green slacks and a lighter green-shaded tunic.*
NYClark2: ( Ahh. )
Lithaladhwen: *The man just looks angry and confused.*
Der DWSage: *Watch, watch*
Lithaladhwen: You need to put your $^*( garbage in a place that ##$(^$# middle of the ^$$%* street! You can't just drop it wherever you want you %(&*^$#ing son of a %^& bitch!
Lithaladhwen: Don't look at me like I'm being unreasonable! I just asked you to pick it up!
Lithaladhwen: And I don't fucking feel like it. It's a public street and I can do as I please!
Der DWSage: =>__>=
Lithaladhwen: Oh, shut the fuck up! You shortsighted stupid &%$)+*^%^!
Lithaladhwen: *shoving commences....*
Der DWSage: IM:That's the same tone Celine takes with Sorune when he forgets to pick up his cloak.
Lithaladhwen: *a couple of blows are thrown and now there appears to be a fight on the sidewalk*
Der DWSage: IM:Right. I'm getting tired of this.
Der DWSage: *And a mighty ROAR issues from the lion's throat, turned from mostly-docile kitty cat to something to be feared!*
Der DWSage: *...Even with the slip of white paper in his mane*
Lithaladhwen: *They both stop for one perfectly still moment.*
Lithaladhwen: *The girl speaks first.... in lion.*
Lithaladhwen: =What?!=
Der DWSage: =o_o=
Der DWSage: =Oh. You can understand me then.=
Lithaladhwen: *stares at his new opponent* What the fuck?
Lithaladhwen: =Yes, I can! Do you need something? I'm trying to kick someone's ass here!=
Der DWSage: =Just tell him you'll sic me on him if he doesn't take the trash, or something.=
Papa Tymisonn: *the water, considerably pooled now, reaches up in hand form* Hey, uh... little help?
Lithaladhwen: =Oh.= *momentary look of surprise* =Well, that's nice of you. I've got it though.=
Papa Tymisonn: (Chats should bloop.)
Der DWSage: =Stupid two-leggeds. Always trying to solve things through violence when a little trickery is all you need...=
Lithaladhwen: *With that, she punches the man across the face and he retaliates by throwing her to the ground*
Lithaladhwen: *A small red fox dashes away from the fight to watch a distance*
Der DWSage: *Growls irritably as he watches, deciding he'll get involved if one of them looks like they'll seriously hurt the other*
Lithaladhwen: Just take...the fucking trash...and fucking throw it away! *attempts to shove the offending scrap of refuse into the man's mouth*
Papa Tymisonn: *begins to drag himself along the ground*
Lithaladhwen: *dodges the attempt and scrambles away*
Lithaladhwen: What the fuck is wrong with you?
Papa Tymisonn: *like a liquid, living ball and chain*
Lithaladhwen: What the fuck is wrong with YOU?
Lithaladhwen: (By the way.... a link to a picture of the girl.)
Lithaladhwen: ( http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24726433/ )
Der DWSage: (...She looks like she wants to jump out of the paper and, after toying with me like a cat would, cut my throat. o_o)
Papa Tymisonn: (Y'know what sucks?)
Lithaladhwen: (She's.... a little wild sometimes.)
Lithaladhwen: (A vacuum?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Having a stable that's so large, you FORGET the names of some of your characters.)
Papa Tymisonn: (I can't remember this guy's name!)
Lithaladhwen: (You know what sucks in a metaphysical sense?)
Der DWSage: (Give him a enw one.)
Der DWSage: (new*
Der DWSage: *Watches the fight! Vaguely bored, but the woman might be able to help him...*
Papa Tymisonn: ... *SQUIRT! In Yadali's face*
Papa Tymisonn: ... ow...
Papa Tymisonn: Hey! Can one of you light me on fire, PLEASE?
Der DWSage: =>_>=
Der DWSage: *Snort*
Lithaladhwen: *She grabs the garbage away from the man and shoves him off. He contines in the other direction and gets the fuck away from crazy Druid people.*
Lithaladhwen: Freaking asshat.
NYClark2: ( Grrg... too slow... )
Lithaladhwen: *tosses the trash into an appropriate waste container* IM: I don't know why they generate so much garbage here, but the least they can do is contain it!
NYClark2: ( Was about to post: "::A man walks up to the altercation, and says, with a somewhat stern and authoratative air.:: What seems to be the trouble here." )
Lithaladhwen: (He still can. Yadali is still there.)
NYClark2: ::A man walks up to the altercation, and says, with a somewhat stern and authoratative air.:: What seems to be the trouble here.
Der DWSage: =Stupid twit.=
NYClark2: ( And so does )
Der DWSage: =9.9=
Lithaladhwen: Hm? Oh, that man was littering. Against the law, and very unwise besides.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: She ignored me? ... ah hell... I'm never drinking EVER AGAIN.
Lithaladhwen: Do you know any fire magic?
Der DWSage: *All lion-y*
Lithaladhwen: There's a puddle that was asking for some earlier.
Der DWSage: *Motions towards it with his head*
NYClark2: ::Watches the man run away, and looks to the woman and then to the lion:: Ahh... what is that? ::looking at the lion::
Lithaladhwen: That's a lion. He's nice. His name's... =What's your name?=
NYClark2: What's it... he... doing here?
Papa Tymisonn: I'm... frozen... and in need... of ASSISTANCE!
Lithaladhwen: The lion or the puddle?
Papa Tymisonn: *would be wincing, were he in possession of a face*
NYClark2: The lion.
Der DWSage: =Sher'khan is what Sorune calls me.=
Lithaladhwen: =Oh, thank you. That okay for me to use?=
Der DWSage: =As good as anything else, I suppose.=
Lithaladhwen: =Okay.=
Lithaladhwen: His name is Sher'khan.
NYClark2: The puddle? ::Looks to the Puddle Iceblock:: ...
Lithaladhwen: Can't help you there. Just met him.
Lithaladhwen: Though if you have fire magic he seems to want you to use it on him.
Der DWSage: =Or at least a lit match.=
Lithaladhwen: =Hm. Maybe.=
Papa Tymisonn: ANYTHING...
NYClark2: I'll... be right back. ::walks off::
Der DWSage: =Hn.=
Lithaladhwen: ...Huh. That was weird.
NYClark2: ::comes back a few moments later, with a lit torch::
Papa Tymisonn: Oh thank the gods...
NYClark2: ( ...wielding mob )
Der DWSage: =Well then.=
NYClark2: ::places the torch near the iceblock::
NYClark2: ::And shakes his head:: IM: What exactly have I walked onto?
Papa Tymisonn: *and Albus breaks FREE of his frozen confines*
Papa Tymisonn: *he IMMEDIATELY begins to float*
Lithaladhwen: ....*watches*
Papa Tymisonn: THANK you. Oh, that was TORTURE...
Lithaladhwen: *the fox returns to her side now that she's not brawling any more*
Lithaladhwen: (What's he look like at this point?)
NYClark2: I need to ask what that fight was about.
NYClark2: ( A floating sphere of water? )
Papa Tymisonn: *he's just a 75 cm floating ball of water!*
Lithaladhwen: What do you mean? Oh! The thing? With the stuff and the-- right.
Papa Tymisonn: (Think a miniature FFX spherimorph.)
Lithaladhwen: He was making a mess and wouldn't clean up after himself.
Lithaladhwen: It escalated from there. You know how it goes.
Papa Tymisonn: A word to the wise. If you're made of water, do NOT piss off icemagi...
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs and sits on the ground with her fox*
Der DWSage: =6.6-
Papa Tymisonn: BAD news...
Der DWSage: =6.6=*
NYClark2: ::nods:: Littering is against the law. But, you just threw the trash away yourself right?
Lithaladhwen: *notices the guard is still there* Hm? Oh, sure.
NYClark2: Would'nt it have been easier to just do so in the first place, without starting a brawl?
Lithaladhwen: ....No.
Lithaladhwen: *scratches her fox behind the ears*
Lithaladhwen: *appreciates the attention*
Der DWSage: =You had to prove a point so he wouldn't repeat the offense, after all.=
Papa Tymisonn: *alights upon the cat* ... thanks for at least the ATTEMPT to help, kitty.
NYClark2: It would have been less dangerous you know.
Der DWSage: =>_>=
Lithaladhwen: =See, you understand. I shouldn't have to explain myself to this guy. It should be obvious.=
Lithaladhwen: Dangerous for whom?
Der DWSage: =Bite me, iceblock.=
NYClark2: For other people in the area.
Der DWSage: *Back to Yadi!* =It should. Stupid two-legs and their laws...=
Lithaladhwen: Oh, they're fine. Jeez. Probably good for them. Living in the city you get all soft and scared.
Lithaladhwen: Good for them to have a little excitement every now and again.
LovelyJester has entered the room.
Der DWSage: IM:I like her.
Papa Tymisonn: *goes on over to Torch Man* And thank you as well.
LovelyJester: (*YAWN* so. what's up?)
Lithaladhwen: =I've never been good with laws. Not ones that make no damn sense, anyway. People really can't make laws very well, I think.=
LovelyJester: (lex is bored out of her MIND, please say something good.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali started a brawl in the street over littering.)
NYClark2: We do get excitement every now and again. This is Doma. Part of my job is making certain that excitement does not injure its citizens.
Papa Tymisonn: (Lex! Do you remember the name of my character that was just a floating ball of water?)
Der DWSage: (And Sher'khan the lion went to see what was up)
Der DWSage: =Feh.=
Lithaladhwen: Well, it didnt't! They're fine, and they don't need to be mothered and mollycoddled all the time. Like you said. It's Doma.
Lithaladhwen: Half of them are probably adventuring wackos anyway.
Der DWSage: =You kill it, you eat it, you don't piss off anyone stronger than you without damn good reason.=
Lithaladhwen: *shrug*
NYClark2: Yes... I am well aware.
Lithaladhwen: =Sher'khan. You're smart. You get things. My name is Yadali and the fox is Alex.=
Papa Tymisonn: *being ignored. Doesn't like that*
NYClark2: ::shakes his head:: It is just an Adventuring wacko's style to start a brawl over littering.
Der DWSage: =Appreciated.=
Lithaladhwen: Hey! *stands* I'm not an adventuring wacko.
Der DWSage: *Looks down to the fox, tries not to think of it as just another meal*
NYClark2: ( She's a completely different kind of wacko )
Lithaladhwen: I only do the questy things when it's really important for reasons that are also important.
NYClark2: ( In fact. )
NYClark2: IM: She's a completely different kind of wacko.
NYClark2: Like littering.
Lithaladhwen: =Also, be nice to Alex. I don't want us to have problems, okay?=
Papa Tymisonn: *goes back to staying on the lion*
Der DWSage: =Trying.=
Lithaladhwen: That wasn't a quest. That was me doing someone else's job and taking care of your city.
Der DWSage: *Shakes himself8
Der DWSage: **
Papa Tymisonn: *no effect*
NYClark2: The city appreciates your efforts to keep her streets clean.
NYClark2: As a representative of said city, I commend you for your efforts. Really.
Der DWSage: *Snort*
Der DWSage: =Can you ask the wet dip to get off my back?=
Lithaladhwen: Thanks. There's a "however" coming here, isn't there?
Lithaladhwen: =Sure.=
Lithaladhwen: *to the water* Hey. Can you come over here? I don't think Sher'khan likes you just there.
Papa Tymisonn: *bounces, indicating a nod, and heads over*
NYClark2: Wow, you called it. However... don't start brawls in the middle of the street. Those are never good. That man was not some mad wizard out to destroy all life.
NYClark2: He was likely an asshole. Yes.
Der DWSage: =Thank you. Ask him if he had caught him, what the man would've gotten for not cleaning up after himself. Please.=
Papa Tymisonn: I'm just bored, and you folks are the best entertainment around...
NYClark2: But we usually punish littering with a fine. Or in certain severe cases, some community service.
Lithaladhwen: No, I've met evil life-destroying wizards. I killed one when he was Reshtaha. But that doesn't mean you should let people get away with things as long as they aren't destroying all life. More modest offenses deserve attention, too.
Der DWSage: =I always love this sort of situation.= =^_^=
LovelyJester: (No I do not remember it charles.
Der DWSage: (Lex should totally join in.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Damn.)
Der DWSage: (Possibly with Whisper.)
NYClark2: ::grins:: Would you care to know what the community service is?
Papa Tymisonn: (Crackin' rocks in the yard, baby!)
Lithaladhwen: Whatever it is, it's not deterring your criminals. I suggest slavery.
Lithaladhwen: Seems to work in other places. Forced labor makes people respect their surroundings.
NYClark2: Cleaning up the garbage of others.
Papa Tymisonn: Ha! I doubt that...
Der DWSage: =o.o=
Der DWSage: =You, dear lady, I like.=
LovelyJester: (I can cameo. Finishing kingdom hearts is also a strong urge.)
Papa Tymisonn: ... the slavery being put in, that is...
Papa Tymisonn: King's a softie. He'd NEVER go for it.
Papa Tymisonn: Best chance you have of THAT happening here is killing him, and hoping his kid's an ass.
Lithaladhwen: Well, that sounds like a personal problem.
Der DWSage: =Bah. I say we overthrow the king and set me up as overlord. Felines are superior, after all.= [/Sarcasm]
Lithaladhwen: And I really don't feel like assassinating monarchs. He seems nice enough.
LovelyJester: (Street yes?)
NYClark2: ::sighs:: Glad to hear that.
Papa Tymisonn: (Ja.)
Der DWSage: (Yep.)
Der DWSage: (With a kitty, a crazy druidess, a floating ball of water, and a Guard.)
Lithaladhwen: =That's an interesting idea! I might be able to go for that at some point. Not today, though.=
LovelyJester: <Poor Insane Fairy>
LovelyJester: *To those with good ears......there is a distant sound of a joyful WHEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Lithaladhwen: *ears twitch like a dog's*
Der DWSage: =9.9=
Lithaladhwen: *ears twitch because he's a dog*
Der DWSage: *Twitch, twitch, like a cat*
Papa Tymisonn: *bubble*
Der DWSage: =What in the world...? Sounds like a fey.=
NYClark2: Hm ::looks for the source of the sound::
Papa Tymisonn: The heck?
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. Someone's excited.
LovelyJester: *A lively blue pigtailed young woman with dragon fly wings and a very loud voice, is half running, half flying through the streets towards them, she's got what looks like a bunch of stolen bananas, and a bottle*
Lithaladhwen: *waits for the girl to get close to her point in the street....tenses like she's about to sprint*
Papa Tymisonn: .... eep.
Der DWSage: =Oh, it's Whisper.=
NYClark2: ::How do stolen bananas look different from regular ones?::
LovelyJester: (THEY LOOK DELICIOUS. everything stolen is awesome!)
Lithaladhwen: *an observer could swear the fox sighed and prepared to follow his mistress*
Lithaladhwen: *he's very patient with her*
LovelyJester: *She also has....or just had.....a chubby little man in pursuit, he just stopped chasing and has turned on heal and started walking away*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm going to go with her. I bet she's having fun.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Boring here. Too many lawfolk.
LovelyJester: *SHe skids to a hault in front of the big cat*
LovelyJester: *And offers a banana*
NYClark2: ::Prepares to try to stop this fey, but she did it for him::
Der DWSage: *Takes, gleefully!*
LovelyJester: EEEE! SPREAD THE MOUTHFOOD!
Lithaladhwen: IM: Aw, now that's nice.
Der DWSage: *Chew, chew*
Lithaladhwen: May I have some?
Der DWSage: IM:Mmm, the peel is the best part.
LovelyJester: *hands over another banana as asked*
Lithaladhwen: Thank you!
NYClark2: Hello young lady. What have you got there?
Lithaladhwen: *dramatic bow* Yadali Volpecula at your service.
LovelyJester: *lets out another joyful shriek and takes to hovering in the air and eating one of her contraband fruits*
LovelyJester: *mouth full of banana* MMff....fifther.
Lithaladhwen: *whines and gives puppy dog eyes for a banana*
Der DWSage: *Gulps down the food* =That's Whisper, in case she gets too excited to tell you.=
Papa Tymisonn: (be right back.)
Lithaladhwen: =Thank you!=
LovelyJester: *offers a banana to the clark's character*
Lithaladhwen: Sher'khan says your name is Whisper. Nice to meet you!
LovelyJester: *Swallows*
LovelyJester: Whisper!
LovelyJester: n_n Yes.
NYClark2: ::Takes it, does not eat it, yet anyway::
LovelyJester: I said that.
LovelyJester: But it was all in food talk.
LovelyJester: No one understands it, but everyone speaks it.
Der DWSage: =Ain't that the truth.=
Lithaladhwen: That's fair.
Lithaladhwen: I think Alex would like some. Do you have enough for one more?
LovelyJester: And I have BANANAS. You can see that, why do you ask?
LovelyJester: Sure!
LovelyJester: *hands over the remainder of the bunch, that's just two left*
LovelyJester: I have this!
LovelyJester: *Swishes the bottle*
Lithaladhwen: *lies down and eats his share of banana food*
Lithaladhwen: What do you have?
LovelyJester: I don't know!
Lithaladhwen: You should try it.
Lithaladhwen: Or I will. Someone should.
LovelyJester: I should.
LovelyJester: The man said it was snake oil.
Lithaladhwen: ...Pfft. Snake oil.
NYClark2: IM: I hate dealing with pseudo-criminals and the simply misguided. So much easier to deal with the cold-hearted. Problem to solve.
LovelyJester: But it's not from a snake. It smells like fruit.
LovelyJester: *pops the cork and sniffs at it*
LovelyJester: Spicy fruit.
Der DWSage: =I think it's perfume, then.=
Lithaladhwen: Hm. May I have a smell?
LovelyJester: ......Possibly death.
LovelyJester: *Offers the bottle for a sniff*
Lithaladhwen: Death. Now that would be interesting. *sniffs*
Der DWSage: *Shakes his head and mane...and that stupid slip of paper falls out. At last*
NYClark2: Death in a bottle?
LovelyJester: Smell it.
LovelyJester: It does too smell like fruit and death.
Lithaladhwen: *the paper catches her magpie-vision and she looks up*
NYClark2: ::Notes the paper, and picks it up::
Lithaladhwen: =Sher'khan, what's that?=
NYClark2: A letter hmm? ::Looks for an address or a name on the enevelope, if there is one::
Der DWSage: Paper:*Reads:Two vials of Esuna and a healing potion of any sort, please. The money is in bag in his mane. ~Sorune*
Der DWSage: =Shopping list from Sorune.=
Lithaladhwen: =Oh! Want some help? Might be easier if someone who can talk to you gets it.=
Der DWSage: =9.9= =I'd rather like that back. He does need that stuff.=
Der DWSage: *Lightly headbutts Clark's character in the leg*
LovelyJester: Mister Sorune!
Der DWSage: =Yeah, I would. He's...kinda sick at the moment, Whisper.=
LovelyJester: o_o
LovelyJester: .....ZOUNDS!
NYClark2: Sending a lion to do some shopping?
Der DWSage: =He's got that weird eye-glowing thing.=
Lithaladhwen: Hey. Guard Fellow. Sher'khan would like that back. I'm going to help him pick up some things.
LovelyJester: ....Eye glow?
NYClark2: ::looks down, after getting headbutted::
LovelyJester: ....He's gone mad?
NYClark2: Ok. ::Hands the paper to Yadali::
Der DWSage: =No, just sick. Got a massive headache, and Celine is off world-travelling.=
LovelyJester: *Scratches under a pigtail*
LovelyJester: ....I bet I can help.
LovelyJester: n_n I have good healing magic.
Der DWSage: =Maybe, but maybe you better not.=
Lithaladhwen: *takes the paper* =Well, let's get you some stuff, then. You're a nice guy. He's probably all right, too.=
LovelyJester: *Floats upside down and hovers there*
NYClark2: There's plenty of healing houses and apothacaries around.
A Rockin SN has entered the room.
Der DWSage: *Nods. Apparently he understands Common!*
NYClark2: Probably best if a person does the shopping.
Lithaladhwen: Hey! He's a person.
Der DWSage: =I know where I'm going. He's sent me off shopping once or twice before.=
NYClark2: He is a lion.
LovelyJester: He is a person. More than you BananaBrains.
Lithaladhwen: So? What kind of insinuation is that?
Der DWSage: *Kitty snigger*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Sher'khan and Whisper are good. Littering cityfolk and their negligent authorities...occasionally iffy.
NYClark2: The storekeeper might freak out.
Der DWSage: =Point out that there are lion-ish Nekonians. Please.= =^.^=
Lithaladhwen: =Aha! You're right.=
LovelyJester: There are also big happy lion men.
LovelyJester: WHO ARE PEOPLE.
Lithaladhwen: Well, what about lion-ish Nekonians?
LovelyJester: SHAGGY MAN PEOPLE WITH FANGS.
NYClark2: They are people.
LovelyJester: >_> This is a people.
Lithaladhwen: *vehement "WHAT SHE SAID" gesture to Whisper*
NYClark2: They can use a language that you don't have to be a Druid to understand.
LovelyJester: You just don't have the tongue to understand him.
LovelyJester: *Sticks out her tongue*
Lithaladhwen: Hey! I can speak a language you have to be an elf to understand.
NYClark2: Exactly, and not many of the storekeepers in this city do.
Lithaladhwen: Does that mean only elves are people?
Lithaladhwen: Hm?!
LovelyJester: Elves are elves. Therefore thems crazy people.
LovelyJester: *nods sagely*
Der DWSage: (*Plays Fun in the Mall*)
A Rockin SN: (Location, Gen, cheese?)
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *thoughtful look* Maybe. But still people.
NYClark2: Your logic is impeccable. Still this is a city where Common is the most spoken language.
Der DWSage: (Streets of Doma, 1st, brie.)
LovelyJester: Everyone's people if they have one of these.
LovelyJester: *points to her head, then her chest*
Lithaladhwen: *starts reciting Druid poetry from memory*
NYClark2: Whether or not you are a "person" if you do not speak common, your communication options are rather limited.
Lithaladhwen: See, where I come from....by that definition...only Druids are people.
Der DWSage: =>.>=
Lithaladhwen: Which is only true to a very limited extent.
LovelyJester: .....Oooh! Do you know Cow poetry?
NYClark2: Listen, I just changed what I said.
Der DWSage: IM:Silly Guards. Never get into a battle of wits with a cat, or anyone a cat actually likes.
LovelyJester: They are fantastic poets...
NYClark2: The lion might be a person.
NYClark2: I do not know.
NYClark2: But in any case, he can't speak common.
Lithaladhwen: Not really, yes he is, and no he can't which is why I'm helping.
LovelyJester: ....But everyday humans serve up a pipin' hot plate of poet meat!
LovelyJester: >_< How can you say you're a people if you eat the people?!
Der DWSage: =Cannibals!=
LovelyJester: Somethign like that!
NYClark2: That doesn't mean he isn't a person. But it does mean he can't speak to the shopkeepers around.
LovelyJester: *raises a fist*
Der DWSage: =At least I admit my place on the food chain, and don't try to say that it never suffers!=
LovelyJester: (Street, first gen, i'm whisper.)
Lithaladhwen: *puzzled look to Whisper* What do you mean? I eat what I catch. Sometimes I catch raiding Drow. Then sometimes I eat them.
LovelyJester: >_> Eat drow?
Lithaladhwen: The food chain applies to everyone.
Der DWSage: =...Blech. Wouldn't the skin get stuck in your teeth?=
LovelyJester: *sticks out her tongue*
LovelyJester: I don't eat the flesh.
Lithaladhwen: *w to Whisper* They're not very good. Stringy and gamey most of the time.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Usually it's just to make a point that they should leave us alone.
NYClark2: What would you suggest people eat?
LovelyJester: I eat plants.
NYClark2: Some druids claim to talk to plants.
LovelyJester: .....I talk to plants.
NYClark2: So how can you eat them?
LovelyJester: n_n But I always ask if I can eat them.
Der DWSage: =Sorune can do that, too. Sometimes.=
LovelyJester: Then they're all like, Hell yeah! You're neat!
Lithaladhwen: I eat plants. They're no harder to talk to than animals or people. Therefore, it's only fair that I do what nature intended and eat the things that need eating.
Der DWSage: =It really only works with the older plants.=
LovelyJester: That's why I pick the flowers.
LovelyJester: They like it and they're all like, WHEEEEEEE.
LovelyJester: *nods sagely yet again*
Lithaladhwen: Clover flowers are very good. Sweet. I like them.
Lithaladhwen: Alex doesn't. He yaks them up.
Lithaladhwen: *looks a little mournful at this*
LovelyJester: .....A yak?
Der DWSage: =Gimme some rabbit any day.=
NYClark2: IM: Grargle. This is not making any sense.
Lithaladhwen: Nah. He throws up. Foxes don't need lots of plants to eat.
LovelyJester: IM: Wyrd met one I think.....
LovelyJester: Ah! I see!
Der DWSage: (Wow. This is fun. =D)
Der DWSage: (Three crazies/noncomformists vs one sane guard!)
LovelyJester: I will add this to my Hep Human words.
Der DWSage: (Who will break first?)
NYClark2: ( The guard. Obviously )
Der DWSage: (Find out, only on...RPGWW ZEEEE~!)
Lithaladhwen: But see.... we have a thing where we come from. Druids are part of nature like anything else. Nature gave me my teeth. If you ask my teeth what I should eat, they'll say meat and plants.
LovelyJester: (Not whisper. she's already broken.)
Der DWSage: =Mm.=
Lithaladhwen: This is because I have chewing smushing teeth and meat-tearing teeth.
LovelyJester: lf;f ;'/f
NYClark2: ( What the hell? )
Lithaladhwen: Therefore....*solemn look* It would be disrespectful of me to consider myself above the natural order.
Der DWSage: =Of course, Sorune only eats fruits and such, that are seeds of another plant and meant to be eaten.=
Lithaladhwen: That's just what we do.
A Rockin SN: (Nice phrasing from Whisper)
LovelyJester: (HAHAHAHA)
LovelyJester: (That was my puppy!)
LovelyJester: (She wriggled out of my lap and onto the desk)
Der DWSage: (Demon puppy!)
Lithaladhwen: =That doesn't make sense to me. Is he a Druid, too?=
Arch mage144: (He's trying to RP?)
Lithaladhwen: (Best. Puppy. Ever. Teach him to RP.)
Der DWSage: =Yeah. He's also from another world. He's kinda weird.=
LovelyJester: (Apparantly, or.....after my dinner.)
LovelyJester: (which is next to the keyboard)
Lithaladhwen: =I'd like ot meet him! There are so few Druids here. It makes me sad. No one here to take care of things.=
Der DWSage: =He lives in the forest. I can take you back with me when we get those potions he needs.=
NYClark2: ::Shakes his head:: You folks are strange. But, being strange is not against the law.
Lithaladhwen: =Yes. Let's do that.=
LovelyJester: (I will teach my Shih Tzu the ways of RP. She will be mighty. Have good grammar. And have a fabulous backstory. Mostly about her characters dynamic quests to sniff butts.)
Der DWSage: =Just be warned, he's in a sour mood right now. Blasting headache and projecting his thoughts besides.=
Der DWSage: (*Sniggers*)
Lithaladhwen: *to the guard* Strange is just a derogatory term for interesting. *sage nod*
Lithaladhwen: =Oh, that's okay. Maybe getting his groceries will make him feel better.=
NYClark2: IM: Otherwise at least a third of the population would be in jail.
Der DWSage: =Doubt it. But the healing potion will.=
Der DWSage: (Mr. Guard gives Doma too much credit.)
Lithaladhwen: =Yeah. That's always good.=
Lithaladhwen: Anyway. *pompous officious voice* Is your official Doman Guard Inquiry taken care of?
Lithaladhwen: Because I need to go shoppin.
NYClark2: ( It has often been said that Doma has an "invisible majority" of rather ordinary folks... "boring humans" some might say. )
Lithaladhwen: *shopping
Lithaladhwen: (I'll buy that.)
Der DWSage: (Oooh. Innocent bystanders, y'mean.)
LovelyJester: (OH SHIT FEET UNDER ATTACK)
NYClark2: Yes... Don't start any more brawls.
Der DWSage: (Go for the eyes, Puppy! Go for the eyes...!)
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll do as I please.
Lithaladhwen: Okay!
LovelyJester: (She can only reach ankles.)
Der DWSage: (Butt-kicking for goodness!)
LovelyJester: I wanna see Mr. Sorune too.
NYClark2: Have a good day, all of you. ::walks off, shaking his head and sighing::
Lithaladhwen: He was really weird.
LovelyJester: Use my crazy fey Majicks fix his brain, and eye sooooockets.
Der DWSage: =...Not sure how he'd respond to that.=
Lithaladhwen: I can't fix eye sockets. But maybe I can help buy things at least.
Der DWSage: =Anyway! To shopping we go?=
Lithaladhwen: Go forth to shopping!
LovelyJester: SHOPPING!
LovelyJester: WITH MONEY!
NYClark2: ( Over the bridge! For great Justice! )
LovelyJester: (Weeeeee're off to heaaaaaaal the druiiiiiiiid)
Lithaladhwen: *leads a parade to get a healing potion*
LovelyJester: (The wonderful druid of Oddddddddddddddd)
Der DWSage: *Follows...and then rethinks it, leading to a specific store!*
Lithaladhwen: (I don't think that's Sorune...out of all the people here.)
NYClark2: ( I think Yadali is much Odder than Sorune )
Der DWSage: (Indeed!)
Lithaladhwen: (She may be.)
LovelyJester: (XD yes. But OZ didn't fit either.)
Der DWSage: (Sher is more odd than Sorune.)
NYClark2: ( Sher is a lion. )
NYClark2: ( People or no, he is a damn lion. )
Arch mage144: (I thought he was a tiger.)
Der DWSage: (Point?)
Lithaladhwen: (We've been over this!)
LovelyJester: o_o *happily follows, never settling on walking, or skipping, or flying, so alternates*
Der DWSage: (No, he's a lion. Got the mane and everything.)
Lithaladhwen: (In the book he's a tiger. In Gaera he's a lion.)
Arch mage144: (Rudyard Kipling smites you.)
Lithaladhwen: =All right. Now, I can pay for things. I have money and I never use it. I should do that.=
Der DWSage: *Lead, lead, the way! And they come to a shop!* =He also gave me money.=
LovelyJester: (he's totally smote for being named Rudyard.)
Der DWSage: (Rudyard Kipling has already done that.)
Lithaladhwen: =I know. But I have some, too. I apparently need it and whatnot.=
Der DWSage: (Sorry.)
LovelyJester: I have no money. *Shrugs* But I don't need it either.
Der DWSage: =Aaaah. The crazy human commerce continues.=
LovelyJester: Wyrd has money sometimes.
LovelyJester: 9_9 I can probably get some from her.
Der DWSage: *And they enter! The door is open, after all!*
Papa Tymisonn: *has been hovering along for some time now*
Der DWSage: *The store is quiet, dank, and semi-depressing! And the shelves are packed with potions*
LovelyJester: *wrinkles her nose at the dust smell*
Der DWSage: *And then! Out of the blue!*
Der DWSage: *...A little kid comes out of the shelves, smiling* Can I help you all? Hiya Sherry.
Der DWSage: =I thought Sorune told you NOT to call me that.= =e_e=
LovelyJester: We need Stuff.
Lithaladhwen: We need to buy things. He has a list.
LovelyJester: ....For Sherry and Sorune!
LovelyJester: *latches on to the nickname*
Der DWSage: Oh? Lemme see...I guess it's for that old guy in the woods again.
LovelyJester: *flying about, sniffing at bottles*
Der DWSage: *Takes list, walks towards some of the shelves! People may note that there are no labels at all*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Maybe he tastes them like my friend does.
Papa Tymisonn: ... *takes to examining bottles*
Papa Tymisonn: INteresting...
LovelyJester: AH! The water talks!
LovelyJester: *points*
Papa Tymisonn: ...
Der DWSage: ...Lessee...ah, here we are.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: Uh oh.
Der DWSage: *Picks up two embarassingly pink potions*
Der DWSage: There's the stuff to cure the headache. I guess the potion is just to make him feel better?
Lithaladhwen: Yes, he does.
Der DWSage: *Nods*
LovelyJester: *floats over to the orb and begins examing it, but not touching*
Lithaladhwen: That's okay, though. He seems all right.
Lithaladhwen: *to the water* What's your name?
Der DWSage: I'll get the normal 'Sugar-water with red number 6' then.
Papa Tymisonn: ... Albus.
LovelyJester: (AHAHAHAHA. I'm a bad person.
Papa Tymisonn: (I can't remember his real name, so an awesome wizard's name will do for now.)
Der DWSage: *Goes to do so!*
NYClark2: ( That name is distubingly close to Algus )
Der DWSage: *And he returns with a red potion, of course* 250 gil for the lot.
Lithaladhwen: Hi, Albus. Nice to meet you.
Lithaladhwen: 250? That sounds fine. Whatever.
Lithaladhwen: *pulls out an appropriate quantity of money*
Der DWSage: You're paying? Alright then.
Lithaladhwen: Yup. I have the money. I am the money-having person.
Lithaladhwen: The money is had by me. *nod*
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: IM:She's a little...strange.
Der DWSage: *Shrugs, waits for payment!*
Lithaladhwen: Now you will have the money, and it will be had by you. *hands it over*
Lithaladhwen: Fair?
A Rockin SN: (WHO ARE THE CHARACTERS?!)
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali Volpecula and her friend, Alex. Alex is a fox.)
Der DWSage: *Quick double-check!* Yep, all there. No other potions, I take it?
Der DWSage: (Sher'khan the lion! The kid/random shopkeeper will be gone in a moment.)
A Rockin SN: (Vulpeculae? A constellation! :O)
Lithaladhwen: (There's a reason her name means "a little fox" but that's a tale for another day.)
A Rockin SN: (:P)
Papa Tymisonn: (Back, sorry.)
Der DWSage: Not even a little bit of antiseptic? Or all-day scent?
Papa Tymisonn: Nice to meet you to.
Papa Tymisonn: *too
NYClark2: ( Sher: We live in a forest. What do we need those for? )
Papa Tymisonn: Sorry about the water. Just got a bit desperate...
LovelyJester: I'm a Whisper.
LovelyJester: I do not know about Money or Antiseptics.
Der DWSage: (He's talking to the others, obviously. :{ )
LovelyJester: (She's just piping in.)
Der DWSage: Ah well. Have fun on the way home.
Lithaladhwen: Are you always water, Albus?
Der DWSage: *And thusly Sher nods!* =That's his way of saying 'Get the hell out of my store before you scare my dad and customers.=
Lithaladhwen: =Probably fair. These people are skittish.=
Der DWSage: =Well, I did attack his father once...=
Papa Tymisonn: Yep. This is me.
Der DWSage: *Starting to walk out!*
AngeloState606 has entered the room.
AngeloState606: (Yay, and stuff.)
A Rockin SN: (?)
Der DWSage: =Bastard deserved it. Hit his kid for breaking some bottle. There's a reason he was wearing a shirt...=
A Rockin SN: (Who?)
Lithaladhwen: *follows Sher'khan and speaks to Albus* Really? Never met anyone like that before. Does it get inconvenient?
Papa Tymisonn: (Howdy, BA.)
Der DWSage: (I vaguely remember you...)
Papa Tymisonn: (It's the Battle Accountant, yo!)
Der DWSage: (Oh yes!)
Lithaladhwen: =He what? I should go back and fucking eat him.=
Papa Tymisonn: At times. No more than you'd think.
Der DWSage: =Nah. He's stopped.=
Lithaladhwen: Hm. I guess you'd figure things out pretty quickly.
Lithaladhwen: =Good.=
Lithaladhwen: =That's not usually necessary in my experience.=
Papa Tymisonn: Had to.
LovelyJester: (Hey Tara, I'm playing your favorite perssssson.)
Der DWSage: *Feral grin!* =After a few threats to eat him, and Sorune giving some very lightly vieled promises, he stopped.=
Papa Tymisonn: (jus a seck.)
Der DWSage: =We check in on them every so often.=
NYClark2: ( Hi Tara )
Der DWSage: (*Is using Sher'Khan, a lion!*)
AngeloState606: (Fucking Whisper *grumble*)
Lithaladhwen: *mirrors his grin* =Nice. It's good to meet people in Doma who make sense. Up till now I've only had General Hakaril to talk to. Chandler's too jumpy for lots of things.=
Der DWSage: =Huh. Funny you should mention hi-forget I said that.=
Lithaladhwen: =What? Is there a thing?=
Der DWSage: =Sorune's going on a trip soon. He just didn't want me to mention it.=
Lithaladhwen: =Oh. It's one of General Hakaril's crazy Mission Quest Adventure Important Danger things, right? S'okay. I don't mind.=
Papa Tymisonn: (Back!)
LovelyJester: *Fluttering merrily beside them, sniffing her death in a bottle*
Der DWSage: =Yeah. Something like that. At least he's taking me along.=
Papa Tymisonn: IM: Good. She's not asking my life story. Get SO sick of telling that story...
Der DWSage: *And they walk, and walk, and walk!*
Lithaladhwen: =Well, have fun. Take care. There are few enough sane people in this city without having some of them going and dying on missions.=
Lithaladhwen: So, Albus. Where do you live? Do they have inn accomodations for you in Doma
Lithaladhwen: *?
Der DWSage: =Yeah, I know. Part of the reason he wanted me to go along.=
Der DWSage: =Half bodyguard, half sanity-keeper.=
Papa Tymisonn: I don't really need accomodations.
Papa Tymisonn: I have a bucket on the outskirts of town.
Der DWSage: =Said bad things happened to him the last time he went on a save-the-world type thing. Won't give a word of detail, though.=
LovelyJester: *Stops to converse with a twig*
Lithaladhwen: =Uh huh. I can imagine. Last time I went on one of those things, one girl became the god of hate. That was kind of messy and then she was a rabbit and Nikumu and Kazeros and killing and Reshtaha and then some girl.*
Lithaladhwen: *=
Lithaladhwen: = It was interesting, and I'm glad I did it.=
Papa Tymisonn: (Resh: Wait! I don't remember any guest appearances! eVe)
Lithaladhwen: *looks at Whisper* Who's that?
LovelyJester: He calls himself Todd.
Der DWSage: =Huh.=
LovelyJester: *Sticks the twig in her hair*
LovelyJester: He's hitching a ride.
LovelyJester: *takes to walking beside them again*
Lithaladhwen: Oh. *waves* Hi, Todd.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway.
Der DWSage: =Me, I think he just got raped and is ashamed of it.=
Lithaladhwen: =Well, that would be awkward.=
Lithaladhwen: =Especially for a guy.=
Der DWSage: =Yeah.=
Der DWSage: =Only thing I can think of him hiding, besides him hitting on one of the others that were helping.=
Der DWSage: =And since two of them would've incinerated him, another would've been just as shy and close-mouthed, and another was a different species...I think I'm right.=
Lithaladhwen: =Hm. Plausible.=
Der DWSage: =Combined with the fact that he's been married for quite some time...=
Papa Tymisonn: *returns to taking note of the liquids* Hmmmm...
Der DWSage: *And they reach the city gates! Do they wish to leave? <Y/N>*
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali will. This isn't even her continent. What does she care where she goes?)
Der DWSage: (There might be bears.)
Der DWSage: *And thus they're walking directly into the forest!*
Papa Tymisonn: (Wait! When did we leave the shop?)
Der DWSage: (A while back.)
Der DWSage: (You were still talking with Whisper.)
LovelyJester: n_n *bouncing merrily behind them*
Papa Tymisonn: (I COMPLETELY missed that. I'm there with you guys.)
LovelyJester: IM: It is a good day to be naked in my flesh.
LovelyJester: IM: ALAS the people are around. I wish it was only flowers. Flowers are the neatest nudists.
Der DWSage: *Is totally naked under his fur*
Der DWSage: *Walk, walk, walk* =So where are you from, Yadi?-
AngeloState606 has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: =I'm from Ka'thalar.=
Der DWSage: =...Where?=
Lithaladhwen: (You know, nudity is totally fine. She could frolick nude and Yadali would probably join her.)
Lithaladhwen: =It's another continent.= *points* =That way.=
Der DWSage: (And Sher would just wonder why they were frolicking.)
Der DWSage: =Ah.=
Der DWSage: =Haven't read much on Geography. Mostly just stories, really.=
Der DWSage: *Walk, walk, walk into the forest!*
Lithaladhwen: =I only know my area. Igala is still kind of foreign to me at this point.=
Der DWSage: =Hm. I honestly don't know much beyond the forest and the plains.=
Der DWSage: =And even then, only wilderness. None of this 'civilization' crap.=
Lithaladhwen: =Civilization is subjective. Cities aren't civilization.=
Der DWSage: =Eh. I prefer no human touch at all, really.=
Lithaladhwen: =That's fair. The nice thing about where I'm from is that bipedal folk are pretty easy to avoid. Not much colonization on Ka'thalar yet.=
Papa Tymisonn: *floats over to Whisper* Do you have ANY idea what they're saying?
Der DWSage: *And...they come upon a small cottage in the woods. People may notice it is brick!*
Der DWSage: T2All:When the HELL is that lion going to get back? Urgh...
Papa Tymisonn: ... well that was loud...
Lithaladhwen: *totally notices that it's brick*
Der DWSage: =And I'm very happy to see you too, Sorune!=
Lithaladhwen: Hm. That was in my head. That's got to be a pain.
LovelyJester: A HOUSE!
LovelyJester: *points*
Der DWSage: *And Sher hits a small spot on the door, making it open!*
Der DWSage: =I have medicine, and guests.=
LovelyJester: *Bounces after Sorune*
Lithaladhwen: *peeks in*
LovelyJester: *Sher
Papa Tymisonn: *floats along, really having nothing better to do*
Lithaladhwen: *peeks in*
Der DWSage: *They will see...a rather cranky-looking druid that is sitting up, with an ice-pack on his forehead. He's got some worn-looking brown clothes on, and seems to have elvish blood! Though not fully* Urgh...not really in the mood...
LovelyJester: *Waves enthusiastically at him*
LovelyJester: *But has her mouth clamped shut, appreciating the headache*
Der DWSage: o.o Oh, it's Whisper...and I'm guessing a mage, since she's levitating that ball of water and has a familiar?
Lithaladhwen: The water is Albus.
Lithaladhwen: The fox is Alex.
LovelyJester: *Looks to be fighting back a howl of glee and starts bouncing around the room*
Lithaladhwen: I'm Yadali Volpecula. *bow* At your service and nice to meet you.
Der DWSage: *Nods, removing ice pack* So, er, which one of you has the medicine? No offense, but this headache is killing me.
LovelyJester: WE bought the crazy medicine.
LovelyJester: ....ER, they did. With money and words.
LovelyJester: But if that doesn't work I can heal you good! n_n
Lithaladhwen: *hands over medicinal stuff* I don't do the healing, but hey. If this is what you need.
Der DWSage: IM:*Flashbacks to Diran having a head 3 times the normal size after Whisper 'healed' him*
Der DWSage: *Takes, guzzles all three!*
Der DWSage: ...Much better. No need for a kiss, Whisper, I'm all better. ^_^
LovelyJester: *pouts*
LovelyJester: ARe you sure?
Der DWSage: IM:And I'd rather not deal with side-effects.
Der DWSage: *Nods emphatically, and winces as soon as he does!*
Papa Tymisonn: ... wait, kiss?
LovelyJester: ....Ah Ha!
LovelyJester: *points!* I see the pain in your face!
Der DWSage: IM:Crap.
Der DWSage: It's how she 'heals' people.
Der DWSage: =You kids have fun. I'm going to get a bite to eat.=
LovelyJester: *bounces around the room in an even more mad manner*
Der DWSage: *Exuent 1x kitty!*
Lithaladhwen: =Bye! Nice to meet you.=
Papa Tymisonn: ... o.o Sounds SO tempting...
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 666-sided die: 607
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, Alex isn't my familiar. He's kind of my nephew.
LovelyJester: =Bye Sherry=
Der DWSage: T2All:Urgh...what crazy thing is going to happen this time, then?
Papa Tymisonn: (Holy crap, that's evil...)
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. You're the one telepathing all over the place.
LovelyJester: Thoughts in my head.
LovelyJester: And they sound like yours.
Der DWSage: o_o
Der DWSage: IM:Ah CRAP.
LovelyJester: NEAT!
LovelyJester: I'm a brain reader!
Der DWSage: It's, er, the disease...
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I figured.
LovelyJester: o_o Your potions work yet?
Lithaladhwen: *sits down cross-legged on the floor next to Alex*
Der DWSage: Uhm...yes?
LovelyJester: .....e.e
Der DWSage: ^_^;
LovelyJester: Then I can yell really really loud now?
Der DWSage: T2All:*Image of a Mage with his head inflated to three times the normal size*
Der DWSage: ...Yes?
Lithaladhwen: ...Huh.
LovelyJester: That only happened once!
Papa Tymisonn: ... can you stop that please?
Papa Tymisonn: *annoyed*
Der DWSage: No, I can't.
LovelyJester: *Lets out the most joy filled holler*
Der DWSage: I wish I co-AGH!
LovelyJester: *And hops next to Sorune and hugs him gleefully*
Lithaladhwen: *Yadali's ears pull back in annoyance, which is a weird thing for big pointy elf ears to do*
Lithaladhwen: *Alex's reaction is similar, though more plausible.*
LovelyJester: Youuuuuu fliiiiinced, you're still in brain paaaaain.
LovelyJester: Please lemme try?
Der DWSage: *Hugged!*
Der DWSage: IM:Do I have a choice?
Papa Tymisonn: ... this should prove interesting...
Der DWSage: *Sighs* Go ahead then.
LovelyJester: *Plants a strawberry flavored smooch on him*
Der DWSage: *Smooched! And pain goes away, along with eye-glowing!*
LovelyJester: (Up to you whether or not her healing magic cures him or not*
LovelyJester: (NOW THe fun part!)
OnlineHost: LovelyJester rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Der DWSage: (Sorune:*Grows a second, and third, head*)
LovelyJester: (HAHAHA)
LovelyJester: *Sorune feels his chest itch.....and...poof out a bit under his clothes*
Der DWSage: o_o
LovelyJester: *Other than that he feels dandy!*
Der DWSage: *Touches!*
Der DWSage: I refuse to look down.
Lithaladhwen: You didn't have those before. Are they real?
LovelyJester: *Feels.....like....fur under the cloth*
Lithaladhwen: That's so neat.
LovelyJester: *Sorune gains 1X Beastly chest hair of his natural color*
Der DWSage: 6.6
Papa Tymisonn: ... o.o That's amazing!
Der DWSage: That's not so bad.
LovelyJester: n_n I'm getting better?
LovelyJester: *wings flap excitedly*
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. If it bothers you can I try to fix it.
Der DWSage: Yes, yes you are.
Papa Tymisonn: o.o
Lithaladhwen: But I think it's neat.
Der DWSage: *Headshake* It's temporary anyway. This, while a little itchy, isn't so bad.
LovelyJester: *Bounces away from him and does some sort of strange tribal jig*
Der DWSage: *Scratch, scratch*
Lithaladhwen: Cool. Good deal.
Papa Tymisonn: Miss... does that work on... anyone?
LovelyJester: *Mid stomp* o_o I guess.
LovelyJester: I dunno.
LovelyJester: I haven't kissed anyone. Or everyone.
LovelyJester: Just a few ones.
Der DWSage: *Looks down at last, hoping it's not spreading or anything*
LovelyJester: *IT is not. IT'll fall out in a few days.)
Papa Tymisonn: ... *floats over*
LovelyJester: *Just normal....if....hugely bushy over the top chest hair*
Papa Tymisonn: I used to be human... could you... give it a try?
Papa Tymisonn: It'd be nice to have legs again...
Lithaladhwen: Oh, you did? What happened? I might be able to help.
Der DWSage: I'll just wear heavier clothes for a while...
LovelyJester: *tilts her head to one side*
LovelyJester: I know I can cure sickness and injuries.
LovelyJester: I dont know about magic.
LovelyJester: But.....I can try. o_O Where is your mouth?
Der DWSage: (Sorune:*Struts, takes off clothing* I'm too sexah for my shirt...)
Papa Tymisonn: ... I don't have one.
LovelyJester: *starts inspecting him*
Papa Tymisonn: I'm not even sure how I talk...
LovelyJester: o_o Hmmm.....
Lithaladhwen: Hey. No one listens to me. I have an idea.
LovelyJester: What's your headidea?
Papa Tymisonn: Oh. Yes, ... Yadali?
Lithaladhwen: How'd you get this way, Albus?
Papa Tymisonn: Magical experiment gone wrong...
Papa Tymisonn: Played a bit too much with the water plane...
Der DWSage: <_<
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Well, transmutation is one of my things.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh?
Der DWSage: IM:Wonder if that's how her 'nephew' became a fox...
Lithaladhwen: I had to fix the Hyral puppies a couple of weeks ago.
LovelyJester: (You know. no one has gotten my favorite of whisp's effects.)
Der DWSage: (Oh?)
LovelyJester: (The target grows a large daisey out of the top of their head. Said daisy dances and wiggles to loud sounds. )
Papa Tymisonn: (Which number is that?
LovelyJester: (13)
Der DWSage: ...Whisper, why not just give him a kiss anywhere? It doesn't have to be on the lips, does it?
Lithaladhwen: ....What happens if someone drinks you? She might, accidentally. I'm kind of curious.
LovelyJester: It doesn't Mr. Sorune, but that has more effect than just kissing anywhere.
Papa Tymisonn: As long as there's a drop of me, I think I'm OK...
LovelyJester: And this might need strong magic.
Der DWSage: Hm...
Lithaladhwen: *sighs*
LovelyJester: Want me to try, I may have another idea if that doesn't work.....
Der DWSage: IM:Hope it doesn't involve blood.
Papa Tymisonn: Please.
LovelyJester: *raises an eyebrow and studies the orb a minute*
Lithaladhwen: *tips backward from her sitting position so that she's lying splayed-out on her back on the floor, snow-angel-style.*
Lithaladhwen: Man...no one listens.
LovelyJester: *leans foreward and touches her lips to it*
LovelyJester: o_o *Watches to see!*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: What was your idea, miss Yadali?
LovelyJester: For me to drink him, I think.
Papa Tymisonn: O.O!!!!!! Not ALL of me!
Lithaladhwen: *turns her head and looks up at him from the floor* Well, with the Hyral puppies I had to dispel some curse thing from an old lady's sinister candy.
LovelyJester: Okay.
Lithaladhwen: They were turned into dogs, and I managed to figure them out again...for the most part.
LovelyJester: *watches*
LovelyJester: Feel anything?
Papa Tymisonn: ... not yet...
LovelyJester: (Up to you whether it affects him at all. I mean.....he's a ball of water. No idea.)
LovelyJester: *cocks her head to one side*
LovelyJester: Now?
Papa Tymisonn: (Rolling a d100. If it's 1-5, I'm gonna do what I have in mind.)
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
LovelyJester: (Not a D100 yo.)
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 100-sided die: 68
Papa Tymisonn: ... nope. Nothing.
Der DWSage: Hm.
LovelyJester: FIDDLESTICKS!
Papa Tymisonn: *sad little orb*
LovelyJester: >.> Hmm.
Der DWSage: So, you think you can dispel him...?
LovelyJester: Pardon me a moment.
Papa Tymisonn: (me too. HUNGER strikes!)
LovelyJester: *Whisper with an odd look on her face, sidles out of the room*
Der DWSage: IM:...It's going to be blood.
Der DWSage: IM:I can feel it.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I don't know. I can try. Like I said. Transmutation is a hobby of mine. I do the regular magic, some air magic, and some transmutation.
LovelyJester: *Rustle rustle! up to THINGS*
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: Well...may as well give it a shot.
Der DWSage: If that doesn't work...hell, maybe I can set up an appointment with Hakaril. He might see me.
LovelyJester: *Whisper returns looking triumphant*
Der DWSage: *Looks!*
LovelyJester: *hiding something behind her back and looking cheery*
Lithaladhwen: General Hakaril is good. He knows things.
Lithaladhwen: Hey, Whisper. Find anything useful?
LovelyJester: Yes.
LovelyJester: A magic potion
Lithaladhwen: That's good. Go ahead and try it.
LovelyJester: (Cha is away still I believe)
Lithaladhwen: (Yup. We can just wait up for him.)
LovelyJester: (indeed. I'm going to go check on how much potato pancake I have left in the meantime. and walk the dog.)
LovelyJester: (Back in five minutes.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Back!)
Der DWSage: (Hey Cha.)
Papa Tymisonn: (*wedgies Sage*)
Der DWSage: (*Atomic Wedgies Cha*)
Papa Tymisonn: (*nuclear holocaust wedgies Sage*)
LovelyJester: (Dog = relieved.)
Der DWSage: (*Unfortunately, Sage has countered this by not wearing pants*)
LovelyJester: *Brandishes Todd the Stick from earlier, with some very shiney thick fluid on one end*
Der DWSage: o_o
Papa Tymisonn: (*wedgies by his asshair, then* And don't tell me you wax, you liar.)
LovelyJester: *Sorune was entirely right in his guess*
Der DWSage: IM:I have to have a talk with that girl...
Der DWSage: That'll probably work.
Der DWSage: It's a very powerful medicine.
LovelyJester: o_o Excuse me Alba, let me stir you.
Papa Tymisonn: ... Albus...
Lithaladhwen: *watches*
Der DWSage: (*Doesn't wax, but Cha has just grabbed Sage's asshair*)
LovelyJester: *inserts said stick with the gooey green stuff on it, and swishes it about*
LovelyJester: *Before quickly removing the stick*
Der DWSage: (*Who really won that, hm?*)
Papa Tymisonn: (The guy who DOESN'T have a bloody, hairless ass.)
LovelyJester: *Sorune will note one of whisps fingers has a nasty cut, but she didn't do much damage*
Papa Tymisonn: OOOOOOoooooOOOOO that feels funny.
LovelyJester: (okay cha. Roll on that one.)
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 100-sided die: 30
Der DWSage: (*Smacks Cha upside the head*)
Papa Tymisonn: ... anything yet?
Papa Tymisonn: A toe?
LovelyJester: >.> Nope.
Papa Tymisonn: An ear?
LovelyJester: Nu uh.
LovelyJester: .......*looks discouraged*
Der DWSage: ...
LovelyJester: *turns her wrath at the stick*
LovelyJester: =Todd! You fiddled with it didn't you?!=
LovelyJester: =Don't make lies to me, you made tamperings!=
Der DWSage: ...
Papa Tymisonn: ... don't worry about it...
Der DWSage: =Whisp, relax. It's just a very strong, very powerful enchantment.=
LovelyJester: Stick: ....
Der DWSage: =Todd had nothing to do with it, I'm sure.=
LovelyJester: =It's a greedy enchantments. Kisses and blood and it wants more more.=
Papa Tymisonn: It's not like fiddling with the water plane is something you get redeemed for...
Lithaladhwen: =I bet he only wanted to help. Most sticks I've known were very nice.=
Der DWSage: Mm-hm.
LovelyJester: *hands on hips* That's all Whisp knows to do.
Der DWSage: (Ah yes. *Forgot to describe some of the odd decor of the room!*)
Lithaladhwen: Hm. I could try to dispel it. I usually only alter my own physical form, but I'm pretty familiar with the way things work.
Papa Tymisonn: ... *Albus gets Whisper's cheek wet* Thank you anyways.
Papa Tymisonn: You tried your best.
LovelyJester: Try it.
Der DWSage: *People will notice that chairs, beds, everything...is made out of either brick or a metal of some sort. Iron, steel, what have you. The bed isn't much better, not being covered by a mattress but instead straw*
LovelyJester: Maybe with your magic, the enchantment willl get full, and not be so greedy......
Lithaladhwen: Maybe. That would be nice.
Papa Tymisonn: Uh huh.
Der DWSage: Mm. Well, give it a shot...she can't make it much worse, can she?
LovelyJester: *goes and sits next to sorune, hands on her knees, stick put back into one of the pigtails, quietly watching*
Lithaladhwen: IM: So much metal in here. The brick is good because it's just mud, but so much metal! I'd go crazy. Surrounded by horrible metal vibes.
Lithaladhwen: Well, come over here. I need to check you out for a moment.
Papa Tymisonn: *floooooooats over*
la chibi has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: (Yo.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey.)
LovelyJester: (Howdy miss lys.)
Lithaladhwen: Oookay. Hm.
la chibi: (Yo-yo!)
Lithaladhwen: *attempts to discern if this is anything like the transmutation she uses*
la chibi: (Characters?)
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune!)
LovelyJester: (Whisper at Sorune's house.)
Papa Tymisonn: (That ball of water that I played three times.)
la chibi: (...it's still soakin'!)
Der DWSage: (Sher'khan may be stalking the woods somewhere.)
Papa Tymisonn: (I just said his name was Albus, as I couldn't remember the original.)
la chibi: (Right, I'll be there in a bit. Just want to wrap something up quickly.)
Papa Tymisonn: (... do you not like me, Lys?)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm not sure if and/or how I should roll for this.)
Papa Tymisonn: (juuuuuuuuuust a second.)
Papa Tymisonn: (oh, wait. It's REALLY REALLY NOT like any transmutation you've seen before.)
Papa Tymisonn: *in fact, as far as you can tell, this is his natural form.*
Lithaladhwen: Huh. You know what? I can't even get a good hold on what you're supposed to be, let alone dispel this. It's a good job, actually.
Lithaladhwen: Whoever or whatever did this was very good.
Papa Tymisonn: ... oy.
Lithaladhwen: I think you're officially water, Albus.
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: Don't suppose you could try altering from what you think he's supposed to be to a new form, then?
Lithaladhwen: Unless we can call General Hakaril. I bet he'd have some fun ideas.
la chibi: (Nyo, I still like you. I am just surprised it has endured!)
la chibi: ('Twould be a giant waterball!)
Papa Tymisonn: (It's just that I'm apparently not on you "I can See You" list...)
la chibi: (Eh? Surprised. Thought you were.)
Lithaladhwen: I could try a new form. But really, he could look like anything. My first impulse is to make him look like me. That would be fun for a while, but eventually inconvenient.
Der DWSage: ...Try just making him humanoid, then? And less...fluid?
Papa Tymisonn: ... I wanna be me... v_v
Lithaladhwen: Hrm..... Yeah. I dunno.
LovelyJester: How about a mouse?
LovelyJester: A very fast mouse. That flies.
LovelyJester: And spits water jets.
Papa Tymisonn: ... no thank you.
LovelyJester: Like a bat, but definately still a mouse.
Lithaladhwen: I've never met one of those. I don't think I'd be able to make one.
Der DWSage: (Here he comes to save the daaay! Miiighty Mouse is on his way!)
Lithaladhwen: (Nama technically has an RP tonight, but it might get cancelled due to none of his players paying attention to when they're supposed to be here.)
Lithaladhwen: (If it is cancelled.... I HAVE AN IDEA.)
la chibi: (?!)
Der DWSage: (OHNOES.)
Lithaladhwen: (That's always a terrifying phrase isn't it? Especially in the Yadali font.)
Der DWSage: (Especially when one has already seen Yadali drive a Guard nuts.)
Der DWSage: (Granted, with the help of Sher and Whisper, but still!)
Lithaladhwen: (You should see her hanging out with her good buddy Chandler Sablemech.)
Lithaladhwen: (She actually hired some adventurers of her own once. Working for Yadali is always fun.)
LovelyJester: o_o *Flicks her wings*
LovelyJester: He'd make a good fey then.
LovelyJester: With big wings.
LovelyJester: And grass hair.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe. S'up to him.
LovelyJester: And all.....glowy and full of parts.
LovelyJester: *wiggles her fingers*
LovelyJester: Then we could attach your soul to a tree.
Lithaladhwen: Fey are definitely full of parts. Oh!
Lithaladhwen: And we can let him pick the tree. Since he's not being born Fey.
Lithaladhwen: Wouldn't that be neat.
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: ...
Lithaladhwen: We can find him a really cool one.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
Der DWSage: *Moves to a metal dresser! Starts rummaging through it!*
Papa Tymisonn: I ... don't think so.
Der DWSage: Before we get carried away here...
Papa Tymisonn: I am kind of fond of my old form...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Why is everything in here made of metal?
Der DWSage: I've some of Celine's books on anatomy...perhaps we can pick out something from there, hm?
Der DWSage: (Yadali should totally ask that.)
Lithaladhwen: Why do you have so much metal stuff? Doesn't it get uncomfortable after a while?
Lithaladhwen: (She should.)
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: Not really. Everyone from my home lives in a metal home, actually.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Der DWSage: I couldn't afford that.
LovelyJester: What...WERE you?
Lithaladhwen: *shudders*
LovelyJester: I bet you were an Inujin.
LovelyJester: Your soul smells a little like them.
Der DWSage: Y'tuin villager, actually.
Papa Tymisonn: I was human, actually...
Lithaladhwen: *rubs her upper arms in mild discomfort* That would have me all jittery all the time. All that metal. Just...sitting there.
Der DWSage: *Shrugs* Makes more sense to me to take something not living and give it a use rather than use something that is living and pervert it to your use.
Der DWSage: But perhaps it's just my upbringing...ah, here we go!
Lithaladhwen: *head tilt* I don't like to separate myself from things that way. You can't just take yourself out of nature like that. If you're breathing you're changing things.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Der DWSage: My people had very...different ideas about nature.
Lithaladhwen: Seems to me that trying to place yourself above the natural order is kind of...disrespectful. But maybe that's just MY upbringing.
Der DWSage: Yes, we're a part of it. But every living creature that has a mind has a duty to protect it from harm, and thus do as little harm, intended or no, to it.
LovelyJester: Better sitting there, than strapped on somebody waiting to stab your flesh.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: When did this turn into a philosophy class? o.O
LovelyJester: Rupture organs, run amok in your blood.
Der DWSage: *Brings out book of anatomy! Inside, is many different sorts of body shapes! It's an art book!*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, certainly. But nature has been taking care of itself for millenia without me making sure no one eats each other.
LovelyJester: ......I'm hungry!
LovelyJester: .....*Hops up and skips out of the room*
Der DWSage: I've some apples in the box...
Der DWSage: *Points to a metal box! It sits in corner, roughly the size of a fridge!*
LovelyJester: *returns with one of the said apples*
LovelyJester: *sticking out of her mouth*
Der DWSage: *And he flips through the book!* Stop me when we come to a form that looks roughly like your body.
LovelyJester: *The idea of property is a vague one, and she tends to just help herself*
Der DWSage: *Doesn't care, so long as Whisp doesn't take nice stuff without asking first*
Lithaladhwen: Hrm.
Lithaladhwen: You know what? We should ask General Hakaril.
Der DWSage: Probably.
Lithaladhwen: I'm just going to go bar-hop a little until I find him. Or check his office.
Der DWSage: Or at least a professional...what would you call them? Transformationists? Alterers?
Lithaladhwen: Nah. General Hakaril can help. He'll at least have cool ideas. He knows things.
Papa Tymisonn: ... indeed he would.
Papa Tymisonn: *has heard of him...*
Der DWSage: *Decides to put the book back, then!*
Der DWSage: Well, he kind of has to.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway. I'll go see if he's out and about. =Alex. Let's go get him.=
LovelyJester: *munchmunch growl munch*
Lithaladhwen: *Alex follows her out*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: IM:At least my head's better.
Der DWSage: *Scratches his chest* So.
LovelyJester: *Wouldn't take important stuff, thankfully whisp's desires are few aside from food, therefore she hasn't caused much trouble*
Lithaladhwen: *She peeks her head into bars, one after the other. Eventually she hopes to catch sight of Hakaril.*
Lithaladhwen: This one? *peek* Nope.
Lithaladhwen: Here? *peek* Nope.
Papa Tymisonn: (*casts Summon Brian*)
Arch mage144: (I'm here.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Whee!)
Lithaladhwen: *peeks into a shrine to Kazeros* HI KAZEROS! *leaves*
Lithaladhwen: *peeks into the Ivory Horn*
Der DWSage: (...)
Arch mage144: *is at the counter, drinking some beverage*
Der DWSage: So, how've you been Whisper? The flowers have any interesting stories?
Lithaladhwen: General Hakaril!
LovelyJester: Oh no.
Arch mage144: *turns* Hm?
LovelyJester: They've all been so TARNATION sad.
Arch mage144: *swallows whatever it is that's in his mouth*
LovelyJester: They're all....I hate everything!
Arch mage144: Hi, Yadali.
LovelyJester: Down with the humans!
Papa Tymisonn: Don't you mean CARNATION sad?
LovelyJester: They're a real drag, man.
Lithaladhwen: We're at Sorune's house and there's a water man who was human that Whisper couldn't fix but I thought I'd ask you for ideas. Want to come?
Papa Tymisonn: *chuckles to himself*
Arch mage144: Uh.
LovelyJester: They want to wear black but are ashamed at their cheerful colors.
Der DWSage: o_o
Papa Tymisonn: ... forget-me-goths?
LovelyJester: I find so few that WHEE properly.
Papa Tymisonn: *rather amused with himself*
Der DWSage: Uh...
LovelyJester: Todd is a good stick though.
Arch mage144: *tosses a few coins on the counter, picks up what appears to be some sort of sandwich, finishes his drink, and walks toward the exit*
LovelyJester: *pats Todd*
Lithaladhwen: Yay! All right.
Arch mage144: What's a water man?
Lithaladhwen: His name is Albus.
Der DWSage: ...Alright then.
LovelyJester: (.....A pun elemental. Great.)
Lithaladhwen: *heads toward Sorune's house*
Arch mage144: ...that...doesn't really help.
Der DWSage: *Silence! What does one say to that?*
LovelyJester: *flops across the foot of his bed and flutters her wings as if to stretch them, and starts scraping off apple flesh with her teeth*
Arch mage144: *follows*
Lithaladhwen: Hm? Well, he said he used to be a man. I don't know how he pissed off a water plane, but now he's water.
Lithaladhwen: Floaty water.
Lithaladhwen: Named Albus.
Lithaladhwen: That better?
Arch mage144: How do you piss off an entire...well, come to think of which, in light of recent events, I suppose it's possible.
Arch mage144: But metaphorically, not...literally...
LovelyJester: Don't worry about the fuzz chest fur.
Lithaladhwen: It was some magic-gone-weird thing.
LovelyJester: You match Sherry's head.
LovelyJester: It'll go away soon.
Lithaladhwen: *Sorune's house is in sight because I like to time-lapse like a whore*
Arch mage144: *you whore*
Lithaladhwen: *you'd know*
Arch mage144: *I do*
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: Sherry?
Der DWSage: Oh, Sher.
LovelyJester: Yep.
Der DWSage: I have no idea why the kid keeps calling him that.
LovelyJester: I like his face.
Der DWSage: Or why Sher puts up with it.
LovelyJester: It's a good face.
LovelyJester: A bit squinty. And terribly fuzzy.
LovelyJester: Like he should maybe sing.
LovelyJester: *takes another bite of her apple*
Arch mage144: Isn't that your lion?
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: The only thing he sings is...oh, hello Hakaril.
Arch mage144: ...where did you get a lion, anyway?
Arch mage144: ...and where is this...Albus?
Der DWSage: *Waves!* Didn't hear you come in. And he kind of...showed me around when I first arrived in Doma.
Papa Tymisonn: *comes into view*
Papa Tymisonn: Hello.
A Rockin SN: (LOCATION?)
Lithaladhwen: (Sorune's house.)
Arch mage144: A water elemental?
Papa Tymisonn: (Sorune's house, the forest.)
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow*
Papa Tymisonn: I ... think.
Lithaladhwen: *sits down on the floor again*
Der DWSage: Something like that.
Papa Tymisonn: I'm not really sure WHAT I am...
Arch mage144: So...uh...*looks at Albus astrally*
Der DWSage: *People Hak will notice that chairs, beds, everything...is made out of either brick or a metal of some sort. Iron, steel, what have you. The bed isn't much better, not being covered by a mattress but instead straw*
Papa Tymisonn: *water, dude. nothing but water. But, it's like looking at a snapshot of the water plane itself*
Arch mage144: That's weird.
Arch mage144: Were you always a water elemental?
Papa Tymisonn: Used to be human...
Arch mage144: IM: This place must be freezing in the winter.
Papa Tymisonn: Was working on a spell to really crack open the water plane...
Arch mage144: "Crack open?"
Papa Tymisonn: But, I guess something... goofed.
Der DWSage: *The house itself is brick. :{*
LovelyJester: I'd say you did.
LovelyJester: *munch*
Arch mage144: (Sleeping on a metal bed covered by straw is not going to help :-()
Papa Tymisonn: Crack open. Think of the implications!
Arch mage144: I am. You're going to have to explain to me what the hell you're talking about, unless you're suggesting flooding the material plane is somehow to our advantage.
Der DWSage: (True, that.)
Papa Tymisonn: Well, when you cast a spell, how much do you pull from the plane you're tapping?
LovelyJester: >_> <_<
Arch mage144: It depends. Since the majority of my signature spells are astral in nature, they pull 100% from the intersecting astral plane. That's a relatively easy thing to do, even if the energy itself is fickle.
LovelyJester: TECHNICAL FIDDLEFADDLE.
LovelyJester: *Drifts off with her captive apple, and passenger stick*
Arch mage144: My spellcasting tends not to draw from extraplanar sources except in extreme circumstances. Manipulate the energy that's already here. Much easier.
Der DWSage: >_>
Papa Tymisonn: Well, what I was trying to do was create, well... an open door to the plane of water.
Arch mage144: As in an easily accessible portal or planar bridge?
Papa Tymisonn: Exactly.
LovelyJester: </whisp>
A Rockin SN: (Location again?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Sorune's house. The forest.)
A Rockin SN: (Okay.)
Der DWSage: (Drifted off to Sorune's house in the ...dammit, Brian.)
CGNakibe: (I LIVE!)
CGNakibe: (I HUNGER!! eVe
LovelyJester: (lex is running out of things for a nuts fae to do. so she may lurk and play video games.)
Der DWSage: (*Gives Shaun poisonberry ice cream*)
Papa Tymisonn: (Kick Ansem's ass, Lex.)
Der DWSage: (Kay. Let the demon puppy RP then!)
Papa Tymisonn: (Kick it hard and long.)
Arch mage144: (Why are you damning me?)
CGNakibe: (*takes ice cream* *looks at it*)
Der DWSage: (For beating me in revealing the location. :{ )
Papa Tymisonn: I suppose when I opened that door... I had a critical failure...
CGNakibe: (No sprinkles. Good. You shall not die this day, Sage.)
Der DWSage: (Goody.)
Lithaladhwen: (For every sprinkle I find....)
Lithaladhwen: (I shall kill you.)
Der DWSage: (Assuming I do, will you reimburse me my soul?)
Arch mage144: Please tell me that at least you instituted some sort of one-way or lock or something.
Arch mage144: I already commented on flooding this entire plane.
Papa Tymisonn: ... I ... was a bit impulsive...
A Rockin SN: (Any windows? :D)
Der DWSage: (Yes!)
Lithaladhwen: (No, but there are three zombies.)
Der DWSage: (Yes, there are windows.)
Arch mage144: So you didn't.
Papa Tymisonn: Putting IN the locks didn't seem to be working...
A Rockin SN: *A CAT! A small housecat, jumps onto any ledges of windows, to watch inside!*
CGNakibe: (This is a house containing Sorune. Interesting. Who are you all?)
Der DWSage: <_<
Lithaladhwen: *glances to the cat and waves*
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali, Shaun.)
Der DWSage: *Opens window a bit* =You lost, little one?=
Papa Tymisonn: (If you remember the name of the ball of water who was sentient, it's that. If not, Albus.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune, semi-elven Druid.)
Der DWSage: (With a brick house and metal furnishings.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now I'm kind of bored. I helped and went to get General Hakaril. Now what do I do?
A Rockin SN: =No.=
CGNakibe: (He was a snowman at the time. And previously about to melt.)
Arch mage144: Explain.
Arch mage144: You had some sort of restriction in place and you removed it?
Der DWSage: =Oh? Come in and get warm for a bit then, if you want.=
A Rockin SN: =I didn't trust a couple of them. But if they're here, that's fine.=
Papa Tymisonn: (No. BALL OF WATER. The snowman was 2ndGen, and named 4T.)
CGNakibe: (Since I am stuck in a cute and furry rut...)
CGNakibe: (AH. Wasn't there for that...)
CGNakibe: (The Ball of Water, I mean.)
Der DWSage: =Them?=
CGNakibe: *a yapping sound does indeed echo down the streets. For some this yapping may sound somewhat familiar indeed*
Lithaladhwen: *Two pairs of ears perk up: Yadali's and Alex's*
Der DWSage: (Unfortunately, this is the woods Shaun. :{)
CGNakibe: (Scratch the alley bit, then. ^^;; )
Lithaladhwen: *runs out the door in a streak of red fur to greet the newcomer*
Der DWSage: 6.6
CGNakibe: *Said sounds are soon followed by a small fox with a blue diamond on his forehead* =^-^=
Der DWSage: IM:So many visitors today.
A Rockin SN: *a hiss is heard, and the cat jumps up, scrambling on top of the roof*
Lithaladhwen: Farwind!
Der DWSage: =Oh, hello Farwind.-
Der DWSage: 9.9
CGNakibe: =Yadi! Alex!=
Arch mage144: I'm waiting for an explanation.
CGNakibe: =Hello! ^^=
Papa Tymisonn: ... it wasn't WORKING.
Lithaladhwen: =Okay, everyone chill. No fighting in here. This is Sorune's house.=
Papa Tymisonn: The restriction put a restriction on EVERYTHING.
Lithaladhwen: =Hi, Farwind! Nice to see you!=
Papa Tymisonn: It locked the whole thing up.
Der DWSage: o.o Sorry the place is becoming a bit of a zoo, Hakaril. One of the dangers in being a Druid.
Arch mage144: So you were going to open up an unrestricted portal to the plane of water.
CGNakibe: =Um... wait.. hold on...=
CGNakibe: Nice... see you too... Yadi. =o.o=
Arch mage144: I'm going to call that incredibly stupid. If I had known what you were doing I might have dispatched a team to stop you.
Lithaladhwen: ...*squeal of delight*
Lithaladhwen: *hugs Farwind*
Arch mage144: Instead, you get turned into water. I'll call that a fitting punishment.
Der DWSage: *Pokes head out of his window!* =If they try to fight you, I'll make sure they're...punished.=
CGNakibe: *hugged* =^-^=
CGNakibe: Language learn... hard. Slow.
Lithaladhwen: =You're doing very well.=
Papa Tymisonn: ... I was trying to help the world.
Lithaladhwen: Good job, Farwind!
CGNakibe: =Thank you.=
Lithaladhwen: *is now surrounded by her fox buddies and is therefore much happier*
CGNakibe: =How've you been, Yadi?=
Arch mage144: No, you were trying to drown the world.
Arch mage144: Pick up a dictionary sometime and you'll see that they clearly aren't synonyms.
Lithaladhwen: =Very well. Though I think that maybe I should go home soon.=
A Rockin SN: =It's okay. I like this place.=
A Rockin SN: *watches the foxen!*
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff* =o.o= =Cat?=
Lithaladhwen: *sits next to Yadali and patiently ignores yet another animal he'd just as soon chase as look at...but he knows better.*
Papa Tymisonn: ... you should REALLY try to look past my... failed methodology...
Papa Tymisonn: And see the implications of my goal!
Lithaladhwen: =Yeah. Cat. It's minding its own business, though.=
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
CGNakibe: =If it bothers you, I'll bite it!=
Lithaladhwen: =Seems like a nice cat. Sorune's talking with the cat.=
Arch mage144: Your arcane techniques are inefficient. Modern magery has developed all kinds of ways around a lack of direct planar connection. This plane does not conveniently intersect with any of the elemental planes for a reason.
A Rockin SN: =Hrm. Quite a number of visitors. Good thing they seem harmless.=
CGNakibe: =Oh. Okay. No biting it, then as long as its nice.=
Lithaladhwen: =Right. Besides, we're in someone else's house. It would be really rude even if we could call it fair hunting.=
Papa Tymisonn: ... no vision. Absolutely none, sir.
CGNakibe: =Never really liked the taste of cat. And they've got long claws. Better to use fifth paw on them.=
Arch mage144: I can see just fine, thank you.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Albus is going to die.
Der DWSage: *If cat is inside, windows + Door = Getting closed*
A Rockin SN: *no, it's on the roof*
Arch mage144: You sound like you could use a good formal education in magical theory. You're misapplying all of the classical principles.
Der DWSage: *Just door then* =Sure you don't want to come down?=
Der DWSage: <_<
Arch mage144: Any sane archmage would know at a glance that you're barking up the wrong tree.
Der DWSage: IM:Maybe it's a good thing he wasn't returned to his normal shape yet.
A Rockin SN: =It's silly to trust a fox. You know what they're known for.=
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: *Looks at foxes*
Papa Tymisonn: Well, perhaps THEY'RE too stuck in tradition and fear to really do something TRULY great!
CGNakibe: *looked at*
Der DWSage: *Tries to imagine them commiting tricks and pranks*
Der DWSage: ...
Lithaladhwen: ....
Der DWSage: =I don't think you have much to worry about from them.=
A Rockin SN: (Fox: *commits high fraud*)
Der DWSage: (Sorune:...All you did was pee on my floor and say Farwind did it.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune:That's not high fraud. :{ )
CGNakibe: =At least I'm learning this language, even though its hard to understand sometimes. And so many people smell of sour grapes in some places.=
Lithaladhwen: IM: He needs to not stare at Alex. I don't like the vibe from that cat.
CGNakibe: *nose wrinkles just a bit*
Arch mage144: *looks at Albus disdainfully*
Lithaladhwen: =Oh, well that's wine. It's an acquired taste.=
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
A Rockin SN: ( http://wowtwonewraces.ytmnd.com/ )
Arch mage144: Arcane science has advanced past such foolishness. I don't know where you got your education, but modern technique believes in the twofold purpose of the astral plane as a conduit of magical power.
CGNakibe: =>.>= =Some reason that that cat is on the roof?=
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: =I think it's worried about you and Alex.=
Der DWSage: *Shrugs at last!*
Der DWSage: =Well, suit yourself. I'm going to close the window so it doesn't get cold, though.=
CGNakibe: =9.9= =As long as the cat doesn't scratch me, I've got no problem with it=
Der DWSage: *Slooowly shut, just to give the cat enough time to decide if it wants in or no*
A Rockin SN: *jumps on the ledge, and in from the window before he closes it*
Papa Tymisonn: Modern technique is stale. We need new thinking in this world if anything that will actually AFFECT the world will come of it. All it does now is keep things in their place.
Papa Tymisonn: Which, frankly, is sad...
Der DWSage: *And THEN close!*
Lithaladhwen: *sighs and rests her chin in her palms*
Der DWSage: IM:Wonder if Hak is treating this more seriously because of...that.
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
Der DWSage: >_>
Arch mage144: If you want to pioneer new areas of magical thought, try methods that don't potentially jeopardize an entire plane.
Der DWSage: Yadali, I have to ask a question.
Lithaladhwen: *looks up* Sure.
CGNakibe: Need me help? =o.o=
Papa Tymisonn: The risks were acceptable.
Der DWSage: Is it even possible for Farwind and Alex to pull pranks?
Der DWSage: My mind boggles at the thought of it.
Papa Tymisonn: *slightly grumbly*
CGNakibe: =>.>=;;;
Der DWSage: At least for Farwind.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, certainly.
CGNakibe: *innocent innocent*
A Rockin SN: =Sure, sure...=
Lithaladhwen: But Farwind is a nice guy, and Alex is, too.
CGNakibe: Farwind... I... no play tricks on cat if cat nice.
Arch mage144: I disagree.
Lithaladhwen: So while it's possible, I doubt it's going to be a problem.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
CGNakibe: =>.>= Cat me scratch, cat have problem.
Arch mage144: My responsibility is to protect this plane.
Arch mage144: And I cannot allow such risks.
Der DWSage: If the cat scratches me, Farwind.
Arch mage144: So. What do we do about you, Albus? I personally believe that it's fitting that you exist in this form for tampering with nature.
Der DWSage: Not cat me scratch.
CGNakibe: If... cat... scratches me? =o.o= *absorb absorb*
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Lithaladhwen: Sorune is right. =But you're doing very well.=
Der DWSage: *Smiles a bit* =I'm impressed though...I thought you could only speak Nekonian?=
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'm not sure I want your help, frankly.
CGNakibe: *yip of happiness* ^^
A Rockin SN: =The fox is learning to speak your language? That's uncommon.=
CGNakibe: =I've been learning from the two-legs around the city.=
Der DWSage: *Nods to the cat!*
Lithaladhwen: *puts an arm around Alex and watches people*
CGNakibe: =... one of them said an odd word, though.=
Der DWSage: -He's an...interestnig fox.-
Der DWSage: =I'm afraid to ask.=
CGNakibe: ... Keet... soon... neigh? =o.o=
Der DWSage: ...Kitsune?
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
Der DWSage: =That means fox.=
CGNakibe: =He said that that was what I was=
Arch mage144: I wasn't planning on giving it to you. Hopefully, Yadali won't be too disappointed.
Der DWSage: =Just another word for it. Or another language, but a common word for Domans to use anyway.=
CGNakibe: =Weird that there are two words for fox.=
Der DWSage: =Never really figured that bit out.=
Lithaladhwen: Nah. If he's pissing you off, just leave him like he is, General Hakaril.
Der DWSage: *Sniggers*
CGNakibe: *headshake that could be taken for a shrug*
Arch mage144: IM: There's a slight temptation to boil him away into vapor.
Der DWSage: =It's called a synonym...two words that mean the same thing.=
Arch mage144: *looks at Yadali* Heh.
Lithaladhwen: Have Chandler carbonate him or something.
Arch mage144: ......
CGNakibe: =Okay.=
Arch mage144: ...*LAUGHING*
Lithaladhwen: That's my idea.
Papa Tymisonn: ... no.
Der DWSage: =You have no idea how many words there are that mean the same thing in Common...=
Arch mage144: And perhaps he can flavor him, too!
Lithaladhwen: *snort of laughter*
Arch mage144: Wait, no, even better! Let's open up a door to the water plane, carbonate and flavor all of it!
CGNakibe: =Hm.= *thinks*
Der DWSage: <_<
Arch mage144: Then water mages will become soda mages!
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff*
Papa Tymisonn: *grumbling*
Lithaladhwen: *facepalm*
CGNakibe: =o.o=;; *sniff sniff*
Der DWSage: *...Can't help himself. He sniggers*
Papa Tymisonn: (*chuckling*)
CGNakibe: =Smell weird water in house.=
CGNakibe: =Reminds me of an odd glass of fizzy water I saw once.=
Der DWSage: =That would be the floating ball over there, Farwind.=
Der DWSage: *Points!*
CGNakibe: *pads closer and looks*
CGNakibe: =o.o= Oh.
Der DWSage: So, you're not going to help him. And after listening to that conversation, I can definitely understand why.
CGNakibe: Weird person.
CGNakibe: =Smell better with cherry.=
Der DWSage: =Don't...suggest that to him, please.=
Lithaladhwen: =I bet. I think we really should ask Chandler.=
Arch mage144: Because he's an idiot and potentially dangerous.
Arch mage144: Glad you understand, Sorune.
CGNakibe: *pads over to Hakaril*
CGNakibe: =9.9= Hello again.. Hakaril
Papa Tymisonn: At least I'm not a stodgy old puppet of the magic schools...
Arch mage144: *look* Hey! You're...learning common!
Der DWSage: Misguided, certainly. He doesn't quite get the title of idiot from me.
CGNakibe: *nod nod!*
Arch mage144: Hah! Stodgy old puppet!
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: Stodgy.
Der DWSage: Though that was one HELL of a stupid thing to do.
Der DWSage: Trying to be different is one thing. Putting yourself, and others, at risk is another entirely.
Lithaladhwen: Stodgy. Stodgy. That word makes my mouth feel weird. Stodgy.
CGNakibe: =... not following. What did weird water-person do?=
Arch mage144: *walks over to the orb, twitches his hand, and from somewhere within his coatsleeve, Hakaril produces a mug*
Arch mage144: *attempts to extract a cup of Albus*
Der DWSage: =He tried to open a door to the water plane.=
Der DWSage: *Blink*
Papa Tymisonn: *avoids him, but puts an amount into the mug himself*
CGNakibe: =Door? Plane... water?= *thinks*
Papa Tymisonn: *odd. it sounds oddly like spitting*
Der DWSage: =...Let me put it this way.=
CGNakibe: =Large river?=
Der DWSage: =Imagine you had a completely dry room under a river, yes.=
Der DWSage: =And you wanted water.=
CGNakibe: *shudders* =I'd have to learn to swim fast=
CGNakibe: =And I can't swim forever.=
Der DWSage: =This man simply tried to dig up to it. Instead of opening a door, or anything.=
Arch mage144: *swishes the water in the mug* I don't even want to know what would happen if I drank this.
Der DWSage: =...He could've died quite easily. And put a lot of other people at risk, because we live under that same river.=
Der DWSage: =He's lucky he got off so easily.=
CGNakibe: =o.o= =>.>=
Arch mage144: *pours the liquid onto the floor*
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's a good explanation.
Der DWSage: <_<
CGNakibe: *considers growling at the man, but Hakaril is broadcasting enough mild anger for that*
Lithaladhwen: *continues to watch the other people in the room...which is odd considering her usual attention span*
A Rockin SN: *stays doing the silent thing*
Der DWSage: IM:At some point, I think I'm going to have to kick out either Hakaril or Albus.
CGNakibe: =Man stupid for opening... plane of water like that.=
Papa Tymisonn: *it doesn't hit the floor, as Albus reconstitutes it immediately*
CGNakibe: =Hakaril doesn't like him either.=
Der DWSage: =I agree. He's not an utter idiot, but he certainly did do something stupid.=
CGNakibe: *thinks* =He must be five-paw to do that, right?=
Der DWSage: =Yeah. Probably still is, come to think of it.=
CGNakibe: =Powerful five-paw?=
Arch mage144: *smirks* Well, you seem to be bothered enough by your present form. As I said, I'll consider it punishment enough for your foolishness.
Der DWSage: *Looks to Albus!* Can you still do magic?
Papa Tymisonn: IM: I keep forgetting how easy it would be to drown people...
Papa Tymisonn: I wouldn't expect anything else from such a... plain thinker.
Der DWSage: *Sigh*
CGNakibe: Plane Thinker? =o.o=
Der DWSage: If you're going to let your egos bash at each other...I'd like to ask you do it outside, at least. Some of this stuff rusts if you get it wet, after all, and I had to build most of it by hand.
Papa Tymisonn: ... Plain. P-L-A-I-N.
Der DWSage: =Ordinary.=
CGNakibe: =Powerful five-paw still stupid. And Dangerous because he is stupid.=
A Rockin SN: =My guess is this house won't survive this fight.=
Der DWSage: =Some people can be, yes.=
Der DWSage: *To cat!* -Likely not. It's brick...but unskilled labor, namely me, built it.-
CGNakibe: =*mutters* May be better if he wasn't a five-paw=
Der DWSage: =Dunno. Some people like that can be just as dangerous with a pen and paper, or a sword.=
CGNakibe: *mutter might be heard by others as a semi-growl*
Lithaladhwen: =Some people shouldn't have power, but they do. Just have to kind of deal with it.=
CGNakibe: =Weird. Must be a two-leg thing, I suppose.=
Der DWSage: =It is.=
CGNakibe: =But then.. with four-paws, things with sharp claws eat. If they eat too much, no food later=
Der DWSage: *Nod*
CGNakibe: =Rabbits left are too hard to catch. Deer run too fast.=
Arch mage144: IM: *sigh* This is irritating. I expected this to be more interesting.
Lithaladhwen: =Two-legged things have to work harder not to unbalance things.=
Lithaladhwen: *looks around her* I think I need to go outside.
Arch mage144: Is this all you needed me for, Yadali?
Der DWSage: *Nods*
CGNakibe: *follows Yadali*
Der DWSage: *Points to the door!*
Papa Tymisonn: IM: *sigh* I hate idiots.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Thought you might find it interesting, but if you're not going to help him or have him converted into Volt, I guess that's all I needed.
Der DWSage: <_<
Lithaladhwen: It was really nice meeting you, Sorune.
CGNakibe: Two-leg... people... need more balance. Thought.... W... W... Wisdom? =o.o=
Der DWSage: I'd rather people not get converted in my house...
Der DWSage: 6.6 Very good Farwind.
Lithaladhwen: It's good to know that there are people on Igala keeping an eye on things.
Der DWSage: IM:I should introduce that cat to Sher'khan.
CGNakibe: ... Cat still on roof.
Arch mage144: I can't convert him to Volt.
Der DWSage: =Hm? No he's not. You must've missed him coming in.=
Arch mage144: He still has his own will and can control his shape to at least some degree.
CGNakibe: What... Volt? o.o
CGNakibe: =Oh. Thought he was still there.=
Der DWSage: A drink, Farwind.
A Rockin SN: -I'm a she, thank you very much-
Lithaladhwen: =Volt is a drink that Chandler makes. It's very good.=
CGNakibe: *looks* =>.>= =She cat?=
Papa Tymisonn: Plus, if you did try that, I'd kill you.
Lithaladhwen: *heads out* Bye, Sorune. Bye Albus and the cat who never introduced herself.
A Rockin SN: -What about it?-
Arch mage144: You wish.
CGNakibe: *switches to Nekonian* >Man doesn't deserve to have five-paw... Magic.<
Lithaladhwen: =Farwind, if you want to stay, that's cool. I think I need to go get some things done.=
Der DWSage: See you around, Yadali.
CGNakibe: =>.>= =Just wondering what sort of cat was so scared as to hide from a fox.=
CGNakibe: =Okay Yadi=
Papa Tymisonn: *stays silent, but FEELS like he's glaring*
CGNakibe: See you later! =^o^=
Der DWSage: =Not scared, I think.=
Lithaladhwen: *waves all around*
Der DWSage: =Apprehensive.=
Lithaladhwen: </Yadali>
Lithaladhwen: </Alex>
la chibi: (Still forest?)
Der DWSage: (Indeed.)
Der DWSage: (In a brick house, filled with metal/brick fixtures.)
CGNakibe: =Scared cat can come out on its own. But that's if it not scared= =-.-=
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: =Cats are finicky anyway.=
CGNakibe: (Oddly, I can see how a brick/metal house is more Druidy than others.)
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
Arch mage144: I'm going to go back to my duties.
Arch mage144: *departs as well, waving*
Der DWSage: *Nods to Hak!*
Lithaladhwen: (It makes sense. It made Yadali feel really weird, but she gets the general idea.)
Der DWSage: (Indeed!)
CGNakibe: *waves a paw!*
Lithaladhwen: (She doesn't really use houses at all, but Sorune's way makes sense to her.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune is a very interesting person. *Nod, nod*)
CGNakibe: (Indeed.)
CGNakibe: =Are you safe with the weird not-two-leg hanging around here, Sorune?=
CGNakibe: =This smell like your territory, so I wonder.=
Der DWSage: =Hm? Of course I am.=
Der DWSage: =I'm able to look after my own territory, Far. Trust me on that.=
CGNakibe: =Just making sure. Five-paws can be more nasty than others.=
Der DWSage: =I'm a Druid, Far. In the middle of a forest.=
CGNakibe: =Nature spirit protects.= *nods now*
Der DWSage: =And I used to protect an entire world. I think I can handle somebody who screwed up opening the water plane.=
Papa Tymisonn: I need a drink...
Der DWSage: >_>
la chibi: [Rowan]
CGNakibe: =... Still. Like your smell, and I know no one here in this territory really.=
Der DWSage: See the handle over there, and the open pipe near it? That's a direct line to an underground stream.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh... does it lead back to the city?
Der DWSage: Afraid not.
Der DWSage: You meant alcohol, hm?
Papa Tymisonn: I did.
Papa Tymisonn: When I absorb it... it's...
la chibi: *for those who can smell such things, the smells of the forest appear to... intensify, somehow. The scent of rich earth and growing things, briefly flaring up*
Papa Tymisonn: Just like when normal people drink it.
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff*
la chibi: *it appears centralized about... the door? Right outside, for some reason*
CGNakibe: =o.O=
Papa Tymisonn: Last human desire I have left...
CGNakibe: ... =Forest come to your door, Sorune.=
Der DWSage: <_<
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'll take my leave of you... thanks for the help.
CGNakibe: =Nature Spirit, maybe?=
la chibi: *tap tap tap!*
Der DWSage: Yep. Must be a dryad...have fun Albus.
Papa Tymisonn: *floats out*
Papa Tymisonn: </waterboy!>
Der DWSage: *Opens door, smiles!* Miss Rowan! Haven't seen you in ages!
Papa Tymisonn: (Got another RP callin'. See ya!)
Papa Tymisonn has left the room.
la chibi: *has a ball of water float past her!* O_o
la chibi: ....hello.
la chibi: *looks askance after Albus, with a puzzled look*
Der DWSage: It's a busy day for me, I'm afraid...Mage who tried to open a direct line to the water plane.
la chibi: *coughs* Um. Right.
Der DWSage: He got turned into a psuedo-elemental, or something.
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff* =o.o= *looks over Rowan*
CGNakibe: =Never seen nature spirit before.=
Der DWSage: *Smiles*
la chibi: I meant to ask about all... the people, really. They seemed nice, but just surprised at so many.
Der DWSage: Rowan, this is Farwind. =Farwind, this is Rowan.=
CGNakibe: *gets closer for a better whiff...*
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff* .... =@.@= STRONG
Der DWSage: <_< Yeah, so was I.
CGNakibe: Smell whole forest.
Der DWSage: Sher'khan brought the other druid, and Whisper...
CGNakibe: *shakes his head* Hi. Me Farwind.
la chibi: *has brown skin, similar to that of the earth! Her hair curls down her hair in a riot of fall colors, and she wears a dress that appears to be made of green leaves*
Der DWSage: *Ponders!* And Albus, that water guy. And then Whisper left, and Yadali went to find Hakaril...and brought him back...
Der DWSage: I'm Farwind, Farwind.
Der DWSage: Speak first person, not second.
la chibi: Where are you from? *to the Windy one in question!*
la chibi: *she also crouches, offering one hand for a better sniff*
Der DWSage: 6.6 He only knows limited common...he's trying to learn.
la chibi: It's not too bad. Took me a while to learn as well...
CGNakibe: I'm Farwind. =o.o=
Der DWSage: *Nods*
CGNakibe: Me... I... I'm... from cat-place. Nekonia. =o.o=
la chibi: What brings you here?
A Rockin SN: (Who's left inside?)
Der DWSage: (Sorune, Rowan, Far, and the cat. Though the first three are at the door.)
Der DWSage: =Should I tell her, Far?=
CGNakibe: =Go right ahead. I'm not sure I know all the words...=
Der DWSage: He's lost his family. His pack.
Der DWSage: Apparently, elves were chasing after them. He escaped, but he got seperated from the rest...and Yadali is trying to help him find them.
la chibi: Ah. *gives a sympathetic wince*
Der DWSage: >_> He's also a mage of some sort...
CGNakibe: *Yips agreement*
Der DWSage: Or 'five-legged' as he prefers to call it.
la chibi: What sort?
Der DWSage: Not sure...I only saw telekinesis.
la chibi: *blinks, and stores that new term in her head!*
Der DWSage: (Oh wait, crap. Or was that Bill?)
CGNakibe: (.... *thinks* I don't think Bill... wait, yes, it was Bill, wasn't it?)
Der DWSage: (*Nod*)
Der DWSage: (Scratch that last line, then!)
CGNakibe: (Because after that Zeke and Ake had it out.)
Der DWSage: =...What can you do as a five-legged, anyway?=
CGNakibe: =Um. Every five-paw is different, but I lift large things and make others think bear things are there when not.=
CGNakibe: =Alpha-Female made fire, so may do that too. Don't know.=
Der DWSage: =...You mean illusions?=
CGNakibe: =That term for making others see what's not there? If so then yes.=
Der DWSage: =Yeah, that's it.=
Der DWSage: He has telekinesis and illusions, apparently.
Der DWSage: ...That's actually a pretty handy combination.
Der DWSage: =Can you do them both at once? I'm just curious.=
CGNakibe: =.... never tried. I think so.= =o.o=;;
A Rockin SN: *jumps down* -Finally, they left. They made me uneasy. Especially that mage person.-
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: -Hakaril? He's...odd.-
A Rockin SN: -Quite.-
A Rockin SN: *the cat jumps outside, and scrambles onto the roof again*
CGNakibe: =>.>= =I'm still here, you know.=
Der DWSage: -But then, so am I.-
Der DWSage: *Shrugs, stepping outside of the house! He's rather sure Rowan wouldn't be comfortable inside, after all*
CGNakibe: *follows Sorune*
Der DWSage: So how've you been, Rowan? I haven't seen you since...before I built the house, actually.
la chibi: It's been a while, yes.
A Rockin SN: *and, oddly enough, it's not a cat that jumps down, but a gray elf woman. Sorune might recognize her, as she's another druid of the forest. She's blonde, and wearing a red bandana and bright green clothes!*
Der DWSage: <_<
la chibi: I went to... sleep, for a bit. Not quite dormant, but to dream for a while.
Der DWSage: Hadn't expected that. I half-expect End and Enlil to jump out of nowhere now...
Der DWSage: *Nods*
A Rockin SN: (Rowan went to the Emerald Dream?)
la chibi: (! Reverse Griff!)
la chibi: Hello?
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff*
CGNakibe: =<.<= =Cat... Cat is not-cat... smell like....=
A Rockin SN: Sorry about that.
CGNakibe: =O.O=;;;
CGNakibe: *hides behind Sorune*
A Rockin SN: *turns to the wolf, looking quite confused at the reaction*
Der DWSage: (Sorune:*Grumble, grumble* Stupid D&D druids able to shapeshift *Grumble grumble*)
Der DWSage: 6.6
CGNakibe: (Fox, but eh)
Der DWSage: =Something wrong, Farwind...?=
A Rockin SN: (*fox)
A Rockin SN: (I blame the time.)
CGNakibe: =Elf-person!= =<.<=;;;
Der DWSage: =...Ah.=
Der DWSage: <_< Forgive him. He's had some rough times with elves...
A Rockin SN: A rough time with elves? How so? *raises an eyebrow* Surely he can recognize me from a drow.
CGNakibe: =... if I'd have known that the cat was elf-person...= =<.<=;;;
Der DWSage: No, Elves. Elves seperated him from his pack.
CGNakibe: =were more cats elf-persons too? Did elf-persons follow me all the way here?!?=
CGNakibe: =<.<=;;; =>.>=;;;;
CGNakibe: *suddenly runs into the house*
la chibi: *looks somewhat nervous at the fact that the cat is actually a person now! She perches on a metal chair, looking about*
Der DWSage: >_>
A Rockin SN: *sigh* Well, that was unexpected.
la chibi: Poor Far...
Lithaladhwen: (*backlogs* Hey, Yadali can shapeshift in Philsys.)
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: *Nods*
Lithaladhwen: (She doesn't have the attention span to stay in one physical form.)
Der DWSage: I think I'll go and chat with him...
A Rockin SN: A good idea.
Der DWSage: *Goes to do such!* Farwind? Where are you hiding?
A Rockin SN: Meanwhile, I think it's best if I take my leave. It would probably make him more comfortable.
la chibi: Ah... goodbye, then.
A Rockin SN: *turns around and jumps up, catching up onto a branch and pulling herself up, before running off. Into the distance! And the treetops!*
Der DWSage: ...Maybe. Sorry about that.
CGNakibe: =Over here.= =;_;=
Der DWSage: 6.6
CGNakibe: *hiding under a table*
Der DWSage: =Farwind, just because she's an elf doesn't mean she's a bad person...=
CGNakibe: =... If cat was elf, and I couldn't smell that she was elf, how many times did elf-persons watch me as cat, or other things?=
Der DWSage: =That doesn't mean you had to run away.=
CGNakibe: =Could be wolf on mountain. Could be sheep in grass.= =;_;=
Der DWSage: IM:This will be harder than I thought.
CGNakibe: =Where else might elf-things be?= =;_;=
CGNakibe: *whines*
Der DWSage: =...Far, listen to me.=
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali is totally an elf. Egad.)
la chibi: [/Rowan, who has wandered off due to the Lyssy's short attention span!)
CGNakibe: *yip* =o.o=;;
Der DWSage: =You've got friends. Some, if you'll notice, are elves.=
Lithaladhwen: (Breaking down racial barriers and whatnot. Whoo.)
Der DWSage: =We're all going to help you, and we'll beat the living snot out of any elves that try to hurt you.=
CGNakibe: =What if many scary five-paw elves?=
Der DWSage: =I've dealt with five-paws before.=
CGNakibe: ...
Der DWSage: IM:*Thinks back to Astrynax, the Shadow of Astrynax, the Neo-vanists...*
CGNakibe: *slowly pads out from under the table*
Der DWSage: *Smiles!*
Der DWSage: =You do realize that I've got elven blood myself, right? I'm one quarter elf, to be exact.=
Der DWSage: =Though I'm not sure it counts at all, since I'm from a completely different planet.=
CGNakibe: =o.o=;;;
A Rockin SN: (I'm 1/32th elf.)
Der DWSage: *Brushes back hair! Them ears sure are pointy!*
A Rockin SN: (My great-great-great grandfather was an elf.)
A Rockin SN: (*sage nod*)
Der DWSage: (Was your great-great-great grandfather a pixie?)
Der DWSage: (Er, grandmother I meant.)
CGNakibe: =... Elf-things help me so much here... but smell different.=
A Rockin SN: (Maybe.)
Der DWSage: *Smiles again!*
CGNakibe: =... still. Don't know what to expect when I get home.=
Der DWSage: =Everything'll be fine, Farwind.=
Der DWSage: IM:Now, do I sugarcoat the rest of what I'm going to say, or go for brutal, hard truth?
Der DWSage: *Looks at Far...and notices puppy dog eyes*
Der DWSage: IM:Cursed puppy dog eyes.
CGNakibe: =I guess... I don't know...= =v.v=
CGNakibe: *whines and sits* =-.-= Miss pack.
Der DWSage: *Sighs*
Der DWSage: *And since Sage is tired of == marks, the rest of this is in fox!* Everything will be fine, Far. We'll find your parents soon.
Der DWSage: o.o I've got a group of squirrels out looking for them right now, actually.
Lithaladhwen: (...)
CGNakibe: I'm not that big. Alpha-male have more tails than me, much older. Wiser. Stronger.
Der DWSage: ...Though that's more to get them out of my hair than anything else.
Der DWSage: *Shakes head* Doesn't matter, Far.
Der DWSage: *Grins!* You're still young. And you're not trying to do this all by yourself, are you?
CGNakibe: *lets out a foxy sigh*
CGNakibe: Learning a new language... staying here... trying to understand humans. Worrying about pack, its much.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: I can understand that.
Der DWSage: I...sort of went through the same thing.
CGNakibe: You did?
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: I was once...well, sort of the alpha of an entire world once.
Der DWSage: Then I got teleported here because someone wanted to destroy that world.
CGNakibe: =<.<= Must be strong strong five-paw to be Alpha to a world.
Der DWSage: I didn't speak the language, most of my power was gone, and worst of all, I didn't even know where I was.
Der DWSage: *Chuckles!* Most of my power came from that world, actually.
Der DWSage: *Sighs a bit* I was a complete stranger, whereas once I had a family, friends, prestige and power...
Der DWSage: Oh, and the first place I ended up? The entire village tried to kill me.
Der DWSage: Lovely reception.
CGNakibe: Hn.
Der DWSage: I adapted though. I actually came to like living here, in a semi-quiet life, better than all of that.
Der DWSage: And I did go back to my pack. Once.
CGNakibe: How was pack then?
Der DWSage: They were in trouble, and they needed help.
Der DWSage: ...I had quite a few friends who helped me then. I miss several of them.
CGNakibe: But you strong Alpha. I don't even have second tail yet.
Der DWSage: *Chuckle*
Der DWSage: When I came here Far? I was as weak as a kitten.
Der DWSage: I could barely talk with animals.
Der DWSage: I'm still not as strong as I was then.
Der DWSage: ...Don't despair on what you don't have Far.
Der DWSage: Make use of what you do.
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
CGNakibe: I'll try.
Der DWSage: ...If it makes you feel better, I'll try and help train you with your fifth leg. Your magic. Whichever you want to call it.
CGNakibe: Thanks.
Arch mage144 has left the room.
Der DWSage: *Ponders a moment!* I wish I had a magic ring or something to protect you, to make you feel safe.
CGNakibe: Don't worry about it. *shakes his head*
CGNakibe: I'm starting to get used to many strange smells.
Der DWSage: But I don't, and I won't lie and give you something that I know won't make you better. Like that kid and his sugar water.
la chibi: (Yet sugar water is awesome!)
Der DWSage: (It can be, yes.)
CGNakibe: (*adds lemon*)
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: 9_9 Y'know...this'll probably be hard.
CGNakibe: =-.-= Yeah.
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: *Avoiding puppy eyes with all his might* And take a while. We hardly know where to start...
CGNakibe: *yawns, gets up*
CGNakibe: =Got any food?=
Der DWSage: =Some fruit. That's all.=
CGNakibe: =What kind?=
Der DWSage: =Apples, pears, a watermelon...a few other things.=
CGNakibe: =Apples good!=
CGNakibe: (Sorry for apparently running everyone off. ^^;;; )
Der DWSage: (Seems it. We needed a change of location anyway, if we want people to come back in.)
Der DWSage: *Goes to fridge-like box, opens, gives apple to fox! On second thought, gets one for himself too*
CGNakibe: *grabs between paws and nibbles*
Lithaladhwen: (I left for IC-reasons. I could get back in with someone else, though. Playing Yadali at this point is not necessary.)
CGNakibe: (Eh. I'm just mildly afraid that the talking fox seems to have run off everyone else that has joined since then. Although I believe D went to sleep.)
Lithaladhwen: (Not Yadali. She's pretty much okay with him.)
Der DWSage: (Ran off the cat...and Lys' short(er) attention span did her in, not the fox.)
la chibi has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I don't know. Am I the only lurker who might get back in?)
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: <_<
CGNakibe: (Nope.)
Der DWSage: (Seems it...)
CGNakibe: Good apple.
Der DWSage: (Or rather, the only one with the inclination to.)
Der DWSage: I keep them fresh with some ice.
Lithaladhwen: (Hm.)
CGNakibe: *begins floating said apple off the ground just for amusement* =^.^=
Der DWSage: Have to pay a Mage every so often, or trade him some of my own potions...
Lithaladhwen: (Charles, Lex, and Tara are having one of their things tonight, so they're out.)
Der DWSage: *Ponders!*
Der DWSage: ...Hey. Could you make an illusion of that apple?
CGNakibe: *suddenly, two apples bob in mid-air* =>.<=
Der DWSage: o.o
Der DWSage: That's pretty good. How difficult is it?
CGNakibe: A bit... harder with bigger things.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: ...Could you give the illusion of the apple weight?
CGNakibe: I'll try...
CGNakibe: *the real apple drops as he concentrates harder... then the illusionary apple drops too, with an audible thump*
Lithaladhwen: (I'm not sure how to get in on this at the moment. *ponders* I'll think of something.)
Der DWSage: *Reaches out, sees if there is success!*
CGNakibe: *there is indeed a feeling there... but its far more circular than the apple is*
CGNakibe: *extends further out, too*
CGNakibe: =>.<=;;; *finally, apple and odd circular barrier drop* Sorry. Too hard.
CGNakibe: (I'm perfectly willing to drop this and restart elsewhere.)
Lithaladhwen: (I was just trying to think of a reason for one of mine to be in the area. Hence me still pondering.)
CGNakibe: (Actually. Hm. Doesn't seem like many are awake right now.)
Lithaladhwen: (No, just the three of us. Odd since it's not quite midnight on a SATURDAY.)
Der DWSage: *Nods*
Der DWSage: (Indeed.)
Der DWSage: A good effort anyway.
CGNakibe: (DAMN YOU WoW! DAMN YOU!!! *shakes fist*)
CGNakibe: (Although...)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm considering Holly.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hm. I might as well drop the Yadali font at this point.)
CGNakibe: (I THINK there's another RP running)
CGNakibe: (Thought so.)
Lithaladhwen: (There's a plotted one. Bes is in it. Don't know who else.)
Der DWSage: (Hm.)
Der DWSage: (Ah well.)
Lithaladhwen: (Also, Tara, Lex, and Charles are busy.)
CGNakibe: (Bes, Chris, Jak (GM), Sarah... I forget who the fifth is.)
Lithaladhwen: (Ah, so it's the Jak RP then.)
Der DWSage: (Explains a bit.)
Lithaladhwen: (Holly or Safiyeh. Holly or Safiyeh.)
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Lithaladhwen: (Oh, fuck it. I do what I want.)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm going to play Holly. I'm bored and want to play Holly. Therefore. I will think of something.)
CGNakibe: (Woo!)
Der DWSage: (Kay then.)
Der DWSage: (I've also got no problem whatsoever with a scene/character change. :{ )
Lithaladhwen: (You're fine where you are. Are there any pathways through the wooded area?)
Lithaladhwen: (Or do people get there by wandering through the forest?)
Der DWSage: (Probably not one in the traditional sense...but there's a path. It's just not paved or well-travelled.)
Lithaladhwen: (Keen.)
Lithaladhwen: *Apparently someone is making their way through the woods, as those inside Sorune's house can hear her quietly singing to herself as she walks.*
Der DWSage: ...Another person? I wonder who that could be?
Lithaladhwen: *She can't be headed anywhere in particular, as the sound of her is nothing short of aimlessly meandering.*
Lithaladhwen: (Here's the best image I've got so far... she's the cute little thing at the bottom with the genki eyes. Also the saddish one on the left behind Brian.)
Lithaladhwen: ( http://www.deviantart.com/view/26066902/ )
Lithaladhwen: (I'll give description to compensate for what a slacker I am later on.)
CGNakibe: =Someone coming=
Der DWSage: (Kay.)
Der DWSage: I can hear, Far.
Der DWSage: *Goes to window to see who it is! And...shrugs a bit, not thinking her dangerous*
Lithaladhwen: *She's a short girl of about seventeen, though she looks and carries herself like she's younger.*
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff* =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: *She has blonde hair that would cover her eyes if it could ever manage to lie down on her head in an orderly fashion. (cont) *
PsychoQuadDuck has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: *She's also clearly not trying to hide anywhere, as she's wearing a bright red jacket and purple paisley pants, topped with a brightly-patterned and occasionally-sequined scarf in her hair.*
Der DWSage: (Holy crap, it's Div.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hi Div.)
Lithaladhwen: <Holly.>
CGNakibe: =o.o= *watches*
PsychoQuadDuck: (I don't have much to say right this minute, although if the RP's still on when I'm done lurking I'll definitely join in.)
Lithaladhwen: (We're at Sorune's house in the forest, for the record.)
Der DWSage: *Watch, watch, vaguely bored!*
Lithaladhwen: *picks her way through the trees, checking out neat plants and pretty flowers as she goes*
Lithaladhwen: *Eventually she notices a house with a person in the window*
Lithaladhwen: ^_^ *waves*
Der DWSage: *Waves back!*
CGNakibe: =o.o= =New two-leg.=
Der DWSage: =Yep.=
Lithaladhwen: *As she turns to readjust her jacket, Sorune and Farwind can see a couple of notable things hanging at her waist.*
CGNakibe: =What are those things on her waist?=
Lithaladhwen: *One is a wooden flute, presumably there so she can play it should the mood strike her.*
Lithaladhwen: *The other is a rather odd-looking whip covered in what might be razor-wire, tipped with a small blade. It's coiled up where she can reach it, but out of her way when she's just minding her own business.*
Lithaladhwen: *Curiously vicious weapon for such a little thing.*
Der DWSage: =A music maker, and a weapon.=
CGNakibe: =Large claw-thing, almost.=
Der DWSage: =Extendable claw thing.=
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I forgot Brian wasn't here!)
CGNakibe: (Hii!)
Arch mage144: (You did.
Der DWSage: >_>
CGNakibe: Hello! =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: ...IM: The fox talked. Neat.
Lithaladhwen: Hi! *waves*
Lithaladhwen: *Her voice is high and feminine, and just short of irritatingly cute.*
Der DWSage: *Waves as well!* Good evening.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sorry. I'm not disturbing you, am I?
Der DWSage: Not at all.
Lithaladhwen: Well, that's good. My name's Holly. Nice to meet you.
Der DWSage: Sorune Yohlm.
CGNakibe: Farwind! =^.^=
Lithaladhwen: ^_^
Der DWSage: *Extends hand!* Would you like to come inside?
Lithaladhwen: *takes hand* Sure! That would be lovely.
Der DWSage: *Goes to open door! And makes with the invitation!*
CGNakibe: *cautious peeking from between Sorune's legs*
Lithaladhwen: 6_6 *cautious wave* Hello.
Lithaladhwen: *totally goes into the stranger's house*
Arch mage144: (Is everyone inside Sorune's house?)
Der DWSage: (Again.)
CGNakibe: (Yep Yep!)
Der DWSage: (Sorune is apparently a really popular person today.)
Lithaladhwen: Thank you, it was getting kind of cold, but the spring flowers are just starting to come up.
Der DWSage: Yeah. The season of rebirth has come again.
Lithaladhwen: Yup! I couldn't resist having a look.
Arch mage144: *there is a knock at the door*
Der DWSage: *Blinks, goes to answer!*
Arch mage144: *Sorune opens the door to see a youngish half-elf standing at the door--his clothes are tattered, he is breathing heavily, and he appears to be more than a little wounded*
CGNakibe: Hm.
Der DWSage: ...Oh dear. Come in, come in.
Lithaladhwen: *gasps and runs over*
Der DWSage: *Motions for Molly to help him, while he goes for a cabinet on the wall...filled with potions!*
Lithaladhwen: (Dude. Holly.)
Arch mage144: *looks at Sorune and notices Holly* Oh...thank you...I just need somewhere to sit down...
LovelyJester has left the room.
CGNakibe: *sniff sniff*
Lithaladhwen: *look of uber-concern* Are you all right?
Der DWSage: (Bah. Typo.)
Lithaladhwen: (I figured. Close keys and things.)
CGNakibe: *licks the badly-hurt half-elf*
CGNakibe: =>.>=
Arch mage144: *coughs* Ugh. I'll live. I was attacked by a bear.
Der DWSage: *Pulls down three or four of said bottles!* Hm...
Lithaladhwen: o_o What?
Der DWSage: Go lay down. Now.
Lithaladhwen: Yes. Sorune is right.
Der DWSage: *Motions towards bed! Straw it may be, but it's still horizontal!*
Arch mage144: I'm not really sure why. I was just running through the forest when I tripped on a log.
Arch mage144: I fell into a berry bush. *points to scratches on face* And...a bear.
Lithaladhwen: Ardam, please go lie down.
CGNakibe: =Two-leg fight bear? Scary.=
Arch mage144: *moves toward the bed* Okay...*does*
Der DWSage: =I think he did more running than fighting, Far.=
Lithaladhwen: *sits next to him*
Arch mage144: *winces a little* I didn't really want to fight the bear.
Arch mage144: I could've won that fight without too much trouble, but I saw no reason to smite it with divine fire or anything.
Der DWSage: *Walks over, uncorks several of the bottles!* Holly, can you get his shirt off? I've got something that will stop the wounds from getting infected, and maybe ease the pain.
Arch mage144: It's just a bear.
Lithaladhwen: *BLUSHES*
Lithaladhwen: Um...I...
Der DWSage: <_<
Arch mage144: Uh, I can do that!
CGNakibe: =Bears are mean animals to anyone who comes near=
Lithaladhwen: *hurried embarassed nod to Ardam*
Arch mage144: *removes his own shirt* I'd heal myself, but I'm exhausted.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I can't do that!
Arch mage144: ( http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/18956378/ for reference)
CGNakibe: =Doesn't matter if you are there to harm one or not sometimes. Scary scary.=
Der DWSage: *Nod* In that case...Holly, can you get a bucket and some water? I've a direct line to an underground stream...there's a sort of pump back in the room you saw when you came in.
CGNakibe: =And what in its right mind would try to eat bear?=
CGNakibe: =Except for other bear, maybe=
Arch mage144: (Yadali.)
Lithaladhwen: (Farwind ate it. So did Hakaril and Sirvix.)
CGNakibe: *foxy chuckle* =or Yadi AS Bear.=
Der DWSage: *Starts applying his medicines! And...well, it's sorta soothing, really. Or it burns. Like Icyhot.*
Lithaladhwen: *hurries out to help Sorune by running errands away from the shirtless Ardam*
Der DWSage: So, you and Holly know each other?
CGNakibe: *hops lightly onto a perch so he can see the injured two-leg better*
Der DWSage: Bucket:*Is totally next to the pump. Along with a glass or two on a nearby table.*
CGNakibe: *looks at Holly running out, and is more curious about that*
Der DWSage: >_> Oh, and this is Farwind...Ardam, was it?
PsychoQuadDuck: (I think I'm going to wait just a bit longer before coming in, despite finally figuring out who to use.)
CGNakibe: =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: *fills the bucket*
Arch mage144: Yes, we do.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Ardam was--he--um. I should get water.
Arch mage144: Ahh...that's actually kind of soothing.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Arch mage144: We met in Doma one day.
Der DWSage: Give it a few minutes. It'll burn a bit, but that's how you know it's killing the infection.
Der DWSage: Ah. I met her just now.
Lithaladhwen: *returns and tries very hard not to blush, stare at Ardam, avoid looking at Ardam entirely, spill water, or drop the bucket she's carrying*
Der DWSage: She literally had just walked in the door when you knocked.
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: Thank you, Holly. Oh, I forgot to ask for a rag...they're in the cabinet next to the table.
Lithaladhwen: IM: This was so different when it was Xevan. He's... he's Xevan!
Arch mage144: Really? That's an interesting coincidence.
Lithaladhwen: *puts the bucket down* Right.
Der DWSage: *Nods* I'm Sorune Yohlm, by the way.
CGNakibe: =Much coincidence.= =>.>=
Lithaladhwen: *grabs a rag for Sorune*
Arch mage144: Maybe I was fated to be here. *grins a tiny bit*
CGNakibe: *looks over at Holly* =<.<=
Arch mage144: Sorune? Nice to meet you. My name is Ardam Elmine.
Der DWSage: IM:Must resist temptation to just tell her, 'He's not naked! What the HELL are you avoiding looking at him for?'
Der DWSage: Mm. Stroke of luck you found my place...
Arch mage144: It certainly makes things much easier. I'm a travelling swordsman and cleric. I might have been able to patch myself up, but this is definitely easier.
Der DWSage: *Uncorks a second bottle, this one with several pills* Here. Take two of these...it'll ease the pain, and help you sleep.
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow, takes the pills* Do I just swallow them?
CGNakibe: *the rag suddenly starts to tug away from Holly* =<.<=
Der DWSage: *Nods* Yeah.
Der DWSage: >.>
Der DWSage: =We need that to wash off the blood, Far.=
Der DWSage: =Unless you'd rather show off and do it with your magic...?=
Lithaladhwen: 6_6 Oh, um. Sorune needs this.
Arch mage144: *proceeds to do so*
Arch mage144: >.o
Der DWSage: Pills:*Taste like...well, grass*
CGNakibe: =Two-leg too scared to come near other two-leg.=
Der DWSage: *Looks at other two bottles!* I'll save those for if more problems show up...don't suppose you'd know what sort of berries those were that you were scratched by?
Der DWSage: =No she's not. She's shy.=
Der DWSage: =You know how courting rituals are with foxes?=
CGNakibe: =Yeah...=
Arch mage144: No, I'm afraid not.
Arch mage144: Why?
CGNakibe: =... well, just a little.=
Der DWSage: =Two-legged rituals are infinitely more complicated.=
CGNakibe: *nods*
CGNakibe: *rag starts floating towards Sorune*
Arch mage144: IM: Apparently passing paladins of Kazeros are also supposed to be herbologists.
Der DWSage: Hm. It'd help if I knew whether or not they were poisonous...
Lithaladhwen: *lets go of the rag* Oh! Thanks.
Der DWSage: *Shrug* I guess we'll deal with that as it comes, then.
Arch mage144: Oh, well. *holds his own hand to his forehead, which glows a faint green*
Arch mage144: No, I'm not poisoned.
Der DWSage: *Grabs rag, dips it water, starts washing off the blood* Handy.
CGNakibe: *Yips at Holly* =^-^=
Der DWSage: =Thank you, Far.=
Lithaladhwen: *smiles at Farwind* IM: He's so cute.
Arch mage144: What are you doing here, Holly?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I bet he'd drive Xevan bonkers, though.
Arch mage144: Are you a friend of Sorune?
Der DWSage: *Chuckle* New acquaintance.
CGNakibe: =Not a problem.=
Lithaladhwen: Um, sort of. Very very recent friend. I was looking for the spring flowers that are just coming up, and he invited me in.
Lithaladhwen: We'd barely gotten introduced when you knocked.
Lithaladhwen: Are you sure you're all right?
Der DWSage: IM:Those pills should probably kick in pretty quickly.
Der DWSage: IM:Hour, at most.
Arch mage144: Yeah, I should be okay.
Arch mage144: I've been wounded much worse!
Der DWSage: <_< Need anything? Water, food? I've only got some fruit, I'm afraid. It's all I ever eat.
Arch mage144: ...oh, that's right!
CGNakibe: =Two leg is more hurt than he pretends, I think.=
Arch mage144: My backpack! >_<
Der DWSage: =Yeah.=
Lithaladhwen: Where did you leave it?
Der DWSage: ...Backpack.
Arch mage144: I...I don't really know. I can probably find it later...
CGNakibe: *paws at Ardam, almost as if he's trying to tell him to sit*
Lithaladhwen: I can go look for it if you need it now.
Der DWSage: Or I could go out and find it for you now, before anything in it gets scattered.
Arch mage144: It should be easy to find unless there are lots of magical items strewn across the forest.
Arch mage144: It's an enchanted bag.
CGNakibe: =... one thing I noticed. Some two-legs just think I'm weird fox till I talk.=
Der DWSage: <_< All the more reason to get it...I'd rather avoid having some of the...interesting denizens around here getting hold of anything magical.
Der DWSage: =That's normal, actually.=
Lithaladhwen: Well, I can go get it. Or Sorune. Someone should stay here with you, though.
Arch mage144: Well, okay, if you insist...
CGNakibe: =... still. Maybe best if two-leg doesn't know I talk. Don't know.=
Der DWSage: I should probably get it, if anyone. This is my home...and I can find my way around more easily.
Arch mage144: *nods*
Der DWSage: =I don't think he'd mind at all.=
Arch mage144: *looks at Farwind* Is that fox speaking Nekonian?
Lithaladhwen: Um, okay. Whatever you're more comfortable with, Sorune.
Lithaladhwen: (I think Fox at this point.)
Der DWSage: (Just fox. :{ )
Arch mage144: (Oh. In that case, scratch.)
CGNakibe: (Just fox at this point.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune has been talking in yips and growls.)
Arch mage144: (He wouldn't understand Fox. And Sorune speaking to the fox is not weird to him.)
Arch mage144: (Sorune is obviously a druid.)
Lithaladhwen: (He's known weirder Druids.)
Arch mage144: (He has.)
Der DWSage: (I'm sure.)
CGNakibe: =You think two-legs safe?=
Arch mage144: (He adventured with Yadali for a while if it's any indication.)
Der DWSage: =Yeah. He's a holy man.=
CGNakibe: *nods*
CGNakibe: Okay. =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: *sits back down next to Ardam and looks tremendously worried*
Arch mage144: *lies down, looking like he's not that worried about his backpack*
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: I'll go and find it then.
Arch mage144: Most of my valuable things I...wait, did that fox just speak?
CGNakibe: Man... Ardam. Sit. Heal. =o.o=
Der DWSage: Yes, he did. Now, those pills will kick in any minute, Ardam. It takes anywhere from twenty minutes to an hour and a half before you get drowsy.
Arch mage144: *blinks* I see. He talks!
Lithaladhwen: o_o ...He...well, he
Lithaladhwen: *he's right.'
Arch mage144: Oh, okay. That explains why I feel...so tired.
CGNakibe: You smell of lost blood. Should rest.
Lithaladhwen: *bites her lower lip and nods*
CGNakibe: (And the Blue Pill causes the foxes to talk in your head)
Arch mage144: Yeah...yeah...the bear wanted it.
Der DWSage: *Stands!* And help yourselves to the food box. Feel free to split the watermelon if you want...haven't had the opportunity to eat it myself yet.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I never like this kind of thing.
CGNakibe: Bears bad. Very bad temper.
Arch mage144: *sits up briefly and removes the sword from his belt*
CGNakibe: *nods sagely*
Arch mage144: This is just going to get in the way. *hands it to Holly*
Arch mage144: Would you set it aside for me?
Lithaladhwen: *takes it and sets it aside as requested, also removing her whip-dagger horrible thing and setting it aside as well*
CGNakibe: *hops down to the floor near Holly*
Arch mage144: *lies back down* Thank you.
Der DWSage: <_< Oh, and Holly? If he starts acting like he's in pain from the scratches, they probably got infected despite my help. Use the last bottle there if that happens, and pour it into his throat.
Lithaladhwen: I will. *nod*
Arch mage144: I didn't even draw it. Swordfighting with a bear didn't seem like a good idea.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I have done this before, you know. Ah, but I guess he doesn't.
Lithaladhwen: Probably not. I'm just glad you're okay.
Der DWSage: *Points to bottle, and moves on out! He'll be following the tracks Ardam left, of course*
Arch mage144: I think I would probably be wounded worse. Then again, I guess I've fought bigger things...but it didn't really mean me any harm.
Der DWSage: (And exuent Sorune for a while. *Ponders bringing in Sher just to stir things up a bit*)
Lithaladhwen: (That would be entertaining.)
Arch mage144: (Latin note: Exeunt means "they exit.")
Lithaladhwen: (True. Plural.)
Der DWSage: (Hm! I'll keep that in mind.)
CGNakibe: Bears... *thinks* Fierce animal. No provocation.
Lithaladhwen: I guess. I try to make noise when I go through the woods. My father said it gives the animals time to get away from me.
CGNakibe: =-.-= Should bear claw at them if attacked.
Der DWSage: *And...that's about the time Sher makes himself known, walking into the home through his own special way of opening the door, calmly closing it after him*
Lithaladhwen: I don't know if it's true, but I've never had...any problems or anything.
Lithaladhwen: *blinks and watches Sher'khan*
Der DWSage: IM:Voices? Sorune must still have guests...ah.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Actually, you know what? I'm switching from who I was going to use to someone I should have used more than once before.)
Arch mage144: ...AH!
Der DWSage: =...Where's Sorune?=
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's okay. I'm going to trust that this is all fine. Druid house.
Arch mage144: A lion!
CGNakibe: =<.<=;;; LARGE Cat.
Der DWSage: *Looks more quizzical than anything else!*
Lithaladhwen: Sh! Ardam. It's... okay.
CGNakibe: =Sorune... You know him?=
Arch mage144: ...what?
Lithaladhwen: o_o I'm sure it's fine.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Although I should probably change either the font or the color so I don't get my own text confused with the one used for Ardam.)
Lithaladhwen: (Correct.)
Der DWSage: *...And since he's been out eating, he has blood on his muzzle. For note, y'know*
Arch mage144: ...but...it's...it's a lion! It just walked in the door!
Arch mage144: It ate Sorune!
Arch mage144: Look!
Der DWSage: *Blink*
CGNakibe: It not eat Sorune.
Der DWSage: =I resent that.=
PsychoQuadDuck: (I guess I'll use this one.)
Lithaladhwen: It's....um....well, Sorune is a Druid. I think Farwind is right.
CGNakibe: It ask for Sorune.
Arch mage144: What?
Arch mage144: Oh. Wait. The lion is Sorune's friend.
Der DWSage: *Is a-speaking kitty cat. Farwind understand that? :{*
CGNakibe: =Sorune go outside to find hurt two-leg's pack.=
CGNakibe: (Probably not. o.o;;; Scratch that.)
Arch mage144: (Kitty Cat is a language?)
Der DWSage: (I'm sure Fluffigami would want it to be.)
Arch mage144: (Fluffigami would invent Flufferanto so that all fluffy things could communicate universally)
Der DWSage: (Indeed.)
CGNakibe: (Quite true.)
Der DWSage: (And then make the BabelFluff so that non-fluffy things could translate their words to Flufferanto.)
CGNakibe: Still... Large cat. =o.o=;;;
CGNakibe: Kinda scary.
Der DWSage: *Snorts, sitting near the door.* =So, since one of 'ems wounded, and the girl doesn't look like much threat...probably not a break-in.=
Lithaladhwen: (Holly is a menace to society. Everyone knows that.)
Lithaladhwen: (A menace.)
Der DWSage: (Sher doesn't really care about society, though.)
Lithaladhwen: (She's even a menace to grown lions.)
Arch mage144: *relaxes, looking like he might drift off to narcotic-induced sleep soon*
Lithaladhwen: (She terrorizes them.)
Der DWSage: (Sher doesn't know this, obviously.)
Arch mage144: (It's tattooed on her face)
Lithaladhwen: (He should!)
Lithaladhwen: ("Lion menace number 375")
Der DWSage: *...Lays down calmly by the door. He looked ready to wait a while*
Der DWSage: (Sher also can't read.)
Lithaladhwen: *settles in next to the cot of ascetic justice and hangs there for a while, watching Ardam*
CGNakibe: Large cat-thing make nervous? *looks at Holly* =o.o=;;
Lithaladhwen: Me? No, I'm okay. It's...weird. To me. But I think it's okay.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I should tell Xevan where I am. I don't think I should leave.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Don't know how to work those two things out yet.
PsychoQuadDuck: *there is another knock at the door... kind of a light knock, actually*
CGNakibe: Weird. =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: *looks up* I'm not answering that. This isn't my house and I don't think Sorune would knock.
CGNakibe: Hm. Thing at door. =o.o=
Der DWSage: *Looks up, gets away from door*
CGNakibe: *looks over at Sher'Khan tail twitching a bit nervously*
CGNakibe: =>.>= =Never seen large cat like that before.=
CGNakibe: =TOO large.= =;_;=
Arch mage144: *seems to be unconscious now, thanks to his opium-pushing druid acquaintence*
Der DWSage: *The door is open, fortunately*
Der DWSage: *Silly kitty and his lack of opposable thumbs didn't manage to close it all the way*
Lithaladhwen: *reaches over and grabs her whip, staying close to Ardam*
CGNakibe: *sniffs*
Lithaladhwen: (We lost Brian.)
CGNakibe: *What does our foxy fox smell, one wonders?*
CGNakibe: (Hn.)
Lithaladhwen: (Though Ardam is in opium land at this point anyway.)
Der DWSage: (Did we? He's unconscious as it is...)
PsychoQuadDuck: *and in comes, well... a rather giant snake - when I say giant, I'm referring more to its bulk. A feathered one at that, with the feathers being in the middle range of the spectrum*
Lithaladhwen: (Dude! Is this the nervous one that Holly has met?)
PsychoQuadDuck: *and let's not forget the pair of wings on its back. I almost forgot those for a minute in all honesty*
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Lithaladhwen: (Or do you have more than one?)
Der DWSage: =Don't suppose you can understand me, hm?=
PsychoQuadDuck: (Nah, I only have one. Although it's been long enough that I don't remember the incident, and I don't have the old RP log anymore.)
Lithaladhwen: (I do! I can link it. It was the one where Jerrel was trying to get in Holly's pants and Virgil told her what was going on.)
CGNakibe: *shakes head* =What you say?= =o.o=;;;
PsychoQuadDuck: (Uh..... I doubt that was it.)
Der DWSage: *Speaking to the newcomer, but ah well*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Like I said, my memory's hazy.)
Der DWSage: IM:Well, he knocked first. Maybe I should purr. That always sets humans at ease.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Oh well. Do you recall the snake's name, or did I never mention it that time?)
Lithaladhwen: ( http://blue.butler.edu/~aholmes/RP%20Things/CIRP%20logs/17Holly.doc )
PsychoQuadDuck: *the snake gives Sher an odd look, and just shakes his head*
CGNakibe: =Very strange snake-thing.= =o.o=;;;
Der DWSage: *Kinda-sorta shrugs, starts purring*
Der DWSage: *It's a very loud, very rumbling purr, but it's still a purr!*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Okay, it IS the same snake as the one in the RP log.)
Arch mage144 has left the room.
CGNakibe: =>.>=;;;
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I love my log collection.)
Der DWSage: (Obviously.)
Der DWSage: *Purr, purr, purr*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I remember him.
Lithaladhwen: (I don't think he ever gave a name.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Hmmm. Okay. For future reference the snake's name is Jarrec.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh, wait, yes he did.)
Lithaladhwen: (Now I remember.)
Lithaladhwen: Jarrec?
Lithaladhwen: *loosens her grip on her weapon a bit*
PsychoQuadDuck: *finally notices Holly* Long time... no see. *the first thing Holly will notice right off is... despite nervousness in Jarrec's voice, there is absolutely no stuttering*
PsychoQuadDuck: *which sure as hell wasn't the case last time*
Lithaladhwen: (No shit.)
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Nice to see you. What brings you here?
PsychoQuadDuck: (I figure that three months had to have caused SOME change to that effect.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah, it really would. And it's been longer than that.)
Lithaladhwen: (We RPed that in August.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Wow.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: He seems better. That's always good.
Der DWSage: (Evens he returns, odds another ten minutes.)
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Lithaladhwen: (Xevan's going to get so mad. Holly's going to stay with Ardam, which means she won't be coming home tonight and Xevan won't know why until morning.)
Lithaladhwen: (Then he'll learn it was because of some boy. Boy he doesn't really like if I recall.)
PsychoQuadDuck: I... well, I only stumbled upon this place and was going to ask the... owner for a proper way out of this forest. I apparently got lost after trying to help someone who was badly hurt.
Der DWSage: *And Sorune returns, holding a pack!*
PsychoQuadDuck: *if Holly takes a look at Jarrec's back, even a minor look, there does seem to be blood staining the feathers there*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: Okay, Sher'khan is purring and there's an odd person in my home.
CGNakibe: =Sorune! Large cat here to see you. And odd person too!=
Der DWSage: Can't I leave my home for ten minutes without that sort of thing happening?
Lithaladhwen: I see. Well, that might have been Ardam. He's okay now, I'm pretty sure. Are you all right?
CGNakibe: *foxy chuckles ensue*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, Sorune I'm sorry. This is Jarrec.
PsychoQuadDuck: Other than what I've said I'm fine, yes.
Der DWSage: *Nods, extending hand to Jarrec* Sorune Yohlm. Homeowner and apparently guest entertainer.
PsychoQuadDuck: *extends a wing towards Sorune's extended hand - noting that since Jarrec's a giant snake, he has no actual hands*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Yes, I know, I might not have been clear on it.)
Der DWSage: *Takes it!* So, all I heard was 'someone badly hurt.'
CGNakibe: =You know huge cat-thing? Because it makes me nervous.=
Lithaladhwen: (He's free of stuttering and is apparently upright. Definite improvements.)
Der DWSage: =He's fine, Far. Just don't call him kitty.=
CGNakibe: =It looks strong and scary. Never knew cats came in that size.= =>.>=;;;
Der DWSage: =He's a lion.=
CGNakibe: =Lion.= =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: Sorune?
PsychoQuadDuck: Well, Sorune.... I lost my way after trying to help them. Certainly someone on the opposite end, in a manner of speaking.
Der DWSage: Yes?
Lithaladhwen: I... I don't want to impose, and it's okay if you don't have the room or anything. But I was wondering if I could stay here tonight. *sneaky glance at Ardam*
Der DWSage: Of course you can. It's been too long since I've slept outside anyway.
Der DWSage: I've only a single bed, though.
Der DWSage: IM:Blush in 3, 2, 1.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, well, I don't mean for you to-- I mean---
Lithaladhwen: *looks down and blushes a little*
Lithaladhwen: *super small voice* I can just sit here. I'm comfortable. It's okay.
Der DWSage: IM:Yep.
CGNakibe: =Really shy two-leg.=
Der DWSage: <_< Just a moment, Jerrac...
Der DWSage: *Shakes head* It's not that. I really do intend to sleep outside. I'm a Druid, after all.
Lithaladhwen: I....okay.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Wow... didn't expect an accidental vowel switch.)
Der DWSage: ...And I only have a single bed, since Celine and I sleep on that, so...
CGNakibe: =At least I won't be taking your den-space soon.=
Der DWSage: Unless you really want to sleep in an upright, only semi-comfortable steel chair, I'd suggest you either share the bed, or sleep on the floor.
Lithaladhwen: *blush* I'm fine in the chair, really. I've done this before.
Der DWSage: Hm...
Lithaladhwen: I...met one of my friends this way. I'll be all right.l
Der DWSage: *Shrugs* Suit yourself.
Lithaladhwen: *quick nod*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I... ...I'm fine in the chair. It's a nice chair. Very nice. It's also over here. That's good, too.
Der DWSage: Though, in that case, you may want another one of the bottles...they're for aches.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, it's all right. Those are yours. I'll be fine, I swear. ^_^
CGNakibe: *glances over at Sher nervously a couple of times*
Der DWSage: <_< Now, you said you were helpnig someone Jarrec?
PsychoQuadDuck: (Yes, I'm not sure what I just said completely made sense. It's 1 in the morning.... what do you expect?)
Lithaladhwen: (What?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Actually, I'm not entirely sure myself why I brought that up. May have been because of the slow response or something.)
Der DWSage: (Possibly.)
Lithaladhwen: (Well, I'm not sure what to do. Jarrec is the one who's been addressed.)
PsychoQuadDuck: I'm just... trying to find my way out of this forest now. That's the last time I try to help sinister people.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Regardless of what Mozat says.
Der DWSage: Ah.
Lithaladhwen: Sinister? Are you sure it wasn't Ardam you were following?
Der DWSage: ...Where'd it happen? I'm curious, and I'd like to make sure that there's nothing shady in this forest.
Arch mage144 has left the room.
PsychoQuadDuck: No... sinister meaning the kind of people that put anyone on edge immediately. Like I said before, opposite edge of the spectrum.
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: *nod* Okay...
Der DWSage: ...Whatever. It's getting rather late and I've had far too many guests for one day.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I have no idea what he's talking about.
PsychoQuadDuck: It happened.... well, not far from here. You can probably follow the impressions left by the path I took here back to that site or something.
Der DWSage: IM:At least my headache's gone.
Der DWSage: *Nods a bit*
Lithaladhwen: Well, thank you for letting me stay, Sorune.
Der DWSage: *Smiles to Holly* It's no trouble Holly. It's not like you're freeloading...you just want to make sure Ardam's alright.
Der DWSage: And if you were freeloading, you could do it in a far better place than this.
Der DWSage: *Ponders a moment!*
Lithaladhwen: *looks down* Yeah. *smile* I guess.
Der DWSage: IM:Don't really feel like walking back to town myself at the moment...
Der DWSage: ...It's getting late, like I said. Would you prefer to stay the night here Jarrec, and be led back in the morning? Or do you have something urgent to take care of?
PsychoQuadDuck: Nothing urgent, no.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: I was hoping not to stay the night but.... he'll understand.
Der DWSage: *Nods* Rather spartan, I'm afraid, with a wounded man taking the bed...
Lithaladhwen: *Holly scooches the chair over to the head end of Ardam's bed and leans on the wall. Presumably that's where she intends to sleep tonight.*
PsychoQuadDuck: Honestly, I'm used to the floor.
Der DWSage: But there's plenty of floor, and I've a spare blanket or two. Cotton.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll just keep an eye on him until I fall asleep.
PsychoQuadDuck: Don't worry about the blankets. I've found I actually sleep better without one.
Der DWSage: *Nod* How about you Holly?
Lithaladhwen: I could use a blanket if you have one, thank you.
CGNakibe: *sniffs* =o.o= Cold Night tonight.
Der DWSage: *Goes to get one from a cabinet near the bed! It's clean, folded neatly, and smells vaguely of pine!*
Der DWSage: *...Kinda like everything outside of the house*
PsychoQuadDuck: *goes and finds himself a good spot on the floor in the meantime*
Lithaladhwen: Farwind, are you staying?
CGNakibe: I... go in bit. =o.o=
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Lithaladhwen: *nod* Okay. Nice to meet you.
CGNakibe: More comfortable in woods.
Der DWSage: Sher:*Looks like he's falling asleep in the corner*
CGNakibe: =o.o= Nice meet you too.
Der DWSage: If you want to take up my offer though, meet back here at dawn...I think I can help train you, if nothing else.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Sorune is so nice. I like him. I feel bad that we've all taken over his house, but he doesn't seem all that bothered by it.
Der DWSage: (*And then, in the middle of the night, they all hear the sound of a knife being sharpened...*)
Lithaladhwen: (He just has to prove Xevan right, doesn't he.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Okay. I've got to get going at this time - it's 1:30 AM and I'm not concentrating all that well.)
Der DWSage: *Hands blanket to Holly, puts an extra one on Ardam, and heads for the door yawning* G'night, everyone. I'll be outside if anyone needs anything...and help yourself to the food in the box.
Lithaladhwen: *wraps the blanket around herself and settles in for the night*
Lithaladhwen: *she'll probably fall asleep eventually*
Lithaladhwen: </Holly>
CGNakibe: *pads out after Sorune*
CGNakibe: =Getting late. And will be cold tonight, as I said.=
Der DWSage: *Gently closes door after himself* =Nice people. You needing a blanket now, hm?=
CGNakibe: *puffs up a bit* =Foxes have fur for a reason, you know.= =<.<=
CGNakibe: =And I've found a nice cave to spend the night in.=
Der DWSage: *Chuckles*
Der DWSage: =So long as there's no bears in it.=
CGNakibe: *shudders*
CGNakibe: =Not crazy enough to fight bear in its own home yet.=
CGNakibe: =Though if that happens... use fifth paw.=
CGNakibe: =Run better than fighting large angry bear. Not stupid enough to try.=
Der DWSage: =I'd prefer you just run like mad.=
NYClark2: ( This is still going? o_o )
CGNakibe: =I'd prefer that too.= *nod nod*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Farewell, people.)
Der DWSage: =Though if you absolutely have to...I'd aim for the crotch if I were you.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night folks!)
Der DWSage: (Just barely. You're catching the tail end of it. And night Div.)
CGNakibe: *chuckles* =only make bear more angry.=
PsychoQuadDuck has left the room.
CGNakibe: =Better to make smell of honey and lure off, or sound of other bear in area.=
Der DWSage: (Sorune got kicked out of his house by a wounded man, a woman who obviously has the hots for him, and a snake...bird...thing.)
Der DWSage: =True, that.=
CGNakibe: (Bird Plant Airplane-thing? Named Cocoa? >:{)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey! Holly doesn't have the hots for anyone. She just kind of has a crush on him. A little.)
Der DWSage: (Yeah, yeah.)
Der DWSage: >_> =Well, goodnight Far. I'm about to collapse.=
CGNakibe: =Goodnight.=
CGNakibe: (Me too. Collapse I shall do indeed.)
Der DWSage: (G'night, one and all!)
Lithaladhwen: (I'll upload in the morning. Or maybe in a few minutes. I haven't decided. Night all!)
Lithaladhwen: (Thanks for playing!)
Lithaladhwen: </RP>
CGNakibe: </Farwind>
Der DWSage: </All>
Der DWSage: (Goodnight.)
Der DWSage has left the room.
CGNakibe has left the room.