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Cavern of Inane Natter / Re: Why aren't you HERE??????
« Last post by Scrasamax on July 05, 2016, 06:40:28 AM »
Thus begins my vacation week. I technically started Friday, but my wife was vacation as well, so I was with her. The writing I did was done sitting next to her while she was working on some sewing projects of her own. She goes back to work this morning and I have the rest of the week off. I have on my agenda getting the house cleaned up because in two weeks we are both going on real vacation and there is going to be pet sitter coming over. I have some yardwork that needs to be done, like cleaning up after the drain incident (details on my FB page) and I have some woodwork that needs to be finished up. It's rainy today, so that will likely have to wait. Not going to use wood stain or power tools in the house. Seems like that should be a rule, or common sense.

So yeah.
Cavern of Inane Natter / Re: Why aren't you HERE??????
« Last post by Moonlake on July 05, 2016, 02:56:40 AM »
The ePUB obviously but I shall be exiting after issue 3 and I shall be back then! Excited to come back to retro quests. Having my eyes on 3 NPC quests for some reason.
Freeform Roleplaying / Re: something something...
« Last post by EchoMirage on July 04, 2016, 03:17:37 AM »
 :read: anything going on?
Freeform Roleplaying / Re: something something...
« Last post by Murometz on July 01, 2016, 09:30:14 AM »
{OOC: sorry, minor delay on my end. To-Do List for this weekend: 1. Post (having Gerhard meet Altoth) 2. Post again, moving things along 3. Post detailing some background and umm, currentground :) for Mi'il and get her in the flow 4. Make new thread to seperate game from chatter and 5. off we go!!!}
Freeform Roleplaying / Re: something something...
« Last post by EchoMirage on June 29, 2016, 03:14:38 PM »
Gerhard was aware that he appeared to be brooding - but that specific sort of absent expression, combined with the appearance of deep inward focus came naturally to anyone who would seek to communicate with a semi-coherent ephemeral entity from two dimensions over, inside the privacy of his head. Or, questionable privacy - the Cellmate tended to "yell" when excited, making people in the vicinity suddenly think "potato!", or "ah, that's how you make new corporeal shells?"

It stirred, its focus shifting from tracing the threads of the Tapestry - to the uninitiated, from trying to understand the underpinnings of this particular reality. A daunting task for someone who took ten years to understand the concept of "down" and "gravity". The warlock gave a mental nod to the diminutive fire elemental in the fireplace. The spirits of the elements were infinitely more relatable than his strange companion - they were closely tied to the corporeal world, after all.
Gerhard felt slightly guilty for calling the cellmate an 'it' - but he was fairly certain that human pronouns were not applicable in this case.

"The soul anchors. Tailed comets of flesh. They bathe in sleep. The slowed mesh."
"Yes, I had a few drinks" Gerhard admitted - his half of the conversation being audible, the alcohol lowering his guard against such things slightly.
"Would you care to have one more?" the tavern wench chimed in.
"That, or you" he laughed.
"Possession (corporeal) is not equal to possession (spiritual)" the Cellmate noted.
"Indeed, two different things. The spiritual aspect needs to be further differentiated - there are many ways to make someone your own. Amenable, and less so."

He did desire the barmaid, rounded in all the right places. A year on a lonely island - and half a year of pirate captivity - teach you to appreciate the nice things in life when they come. While contemplating whether to ask the fire spirit to warm her a little, or to cast him in a good light, Gerhard noticed the fiery fey panicking, and scuttling up the chimney.
"What the...?"
That's when his honed senses and the Cellmate's manifold astral tendrils noticed a presence looming over the bar, the shadow of a bear over the unsuspecting salmon. This was no trifling spectre, but rather...
The warlock looked around.
Freeform Roleplaying / Re: something something...
« Last post by Moonlake on June 29, 2016, 07:52:49 AM »
[OOC: This is what I came up with for character for now:

Mi'ilvaree (Mi'il for short)
- female Melnibonean (reading that link with summary of the races, it sounds to me I'm basically a class of elf-like humans with tendencies for drugs and decadency)
- mild wizardly power and proficient with a sword
- nobility but not high ranking nobility
- currently out to see the world to alleviate personal boredom
Site Help / Re: Can't paragraph, might be dumb
« Last post by valadaar on June 29, 2016, 07:50:18 AM »
Unable to reproduce this with 46.0.01
Site Help / Re: Can't paragraph, might be dumb
« Last post by Scrasamax on June 28, 2016, 08:47:54 PM »
Freeform Roleplaying / Re: something something...
« Last post by valadaar on June 28, 2016, 08:08:08 PM »
He pauses at the doorway, uncertainty seeming to come from nowhere.  Ah, warding marks on the door.  Long ignored though, they have weathered to the point they do nothing more but annoy.  Altoth remembers when such half-measures would have been completely ignored. But in those days, the runes were maintained. 

He snarls to himself, grasps the door handle which tingles at his touch, and pulls it open.

A man in half mail sits near the doorway, there to keep the riffraff out.  Althoth flashes a gold coin to the guard - he has money, and passes him a silver to buy his entry.  The guard takes the coin silently, wrinkling his nose at the old man.  Maybe the priest robes clouded his judgement, maybe something else, but he let him pass nonetheless.

Altoth scans the crowd but none stand out. What calls for him?  He moves up to the bar and orders something cheap.  Some for now, some for later.

Greetings Traveler / Re: The Conquering Hero Returns
« Last post by Strolen on June 28, 2016, 07:13:42 AM »
All hail Caeser!
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