"Fleshcrafting poisons. They are impossible to resist, hurt like hell, and always have a drawback, but can be used to give those who drink them new body parts. I do it for fun."
"Fleshcrafting poisons. They are impossible to resist, hurt like hell, and always have a drawback, but can be used to give those who drink them new body parts. I do it for fun."
Damn.... that sucks...." treisdan says then thinks... "but useful"
"No, i got these willingly. It's a test for a new one so i can give people my wings. My wings would be great for those who want to learn to fly, or those who don't want to have bulky, unwieldy wings."
he takes all six of his wings, and wraps them tight around his body. They aren't any farther out from them then if he was wearing a coat.
Midori seems to be very in tune with Simba right at that moment, finding the perfect places to scratch or stroke the giant bird, and she ge ts so caught up in it that for several minutes she's simply delighting in bringing forth the squawks and hoots of pleasure.
She does cease after a bit though, looking back at Lang in his seemingly pensive mood, and smiles just a little impishly. She turns back to Simba and puts her finger to her lips in a 'shh' motion, before beginning to creep up on Lang. Unknown to her, she has accidently triggered her invisibility power...
Simba seems to understand midori's request and remains quiet.
Lang looks back and suddenly notices midori gone.
Midori? Just great, i lost her too now he looks even more depressed.
guess i said something stupid to her too.
He turns and sits by the door just watching the rain.
"No, i got these willingly. It's a test for a new one so i can give people my wings. My wings would be great for those who want to learn to fly, or those who don't want to have bulky, unwieldy wings."
he takes all six of his wings, and wraps them tight around his body. They aren't any farther out from them then if he was wearing a coat.
That's interesting.... I haven't any interest in wings... also it'd be ineffective on me...." treisdan thinks aloud
"Really? How would it be ineffective?"
"Really? How would it be ineffective?"
My body is generally resistant to any form of shifting or poison..." treisdan says offhand... "the spirits protect me...
"I'm immune to poison, and it worked on me. the way this changes you circumvents most defense. I've got a few temporary ones, if you would like to try."
Hermes and Lyere feel the push down as Carl send the ship up into the sky.
"Where running late, so best get ready here heading into that rain storm, want do much to the ship but it may get bumpy, artificial gravity any that fast at reacting."
Radio>>"Arthur, Mel will see you up there, safe trip and have ya Doppler radar on that storms still going over"<< Radio
"Hermes lad this is Lyere, hes crew for this trip helping us load and off load, not a sight seer hes working his passage up and down. Lyere get the hold ready I'm going t take on 20% more, so start making some space."
Carl ship screams into the sky and enters the storm.
He nods, picking up the pieces of the chainsword before heading into the hold he says "Engine's busted on this sword Carl, might've hooked it up wrong, but I'm not good with wiring"
he smiles and nods to Hermes "Likewise"
"But what if Dave isn't going to say no and he sees me on a date with someone one? I don't want to mess things up even more..."
He puts fish filets in his mouth and eats them whole...
"I'm immune to poison, and it worked on me. the way this changes you circumvents most defense. I've got a few temporary ones, if you would like to try."
"Vestiges ignore even the powers of the Gods"
"Or so you hope. I think you're overstating them, whatever they are."
he actually seems a little irritated.
"Or so you hope. I think you're overstating them, whatever they are."
he actually seems a little irritated.
It doesn't matter... one almost poisoning is enough for me..." treisdan seems almost frightened of a second poisoning....
"Yeah, whatever. Anything else you wanna talk about?"
"But what if Dave isn't going to say no and he sees me on a date with someone one? I don't want to mess things up even more..."
He puts fish filets in his mouth and eats them whole...
"Then if he wants to be with you he should hurry up and do something about it. Trust me it wont hurt your chances. He might get upset at first but it will force a decision and it will force him to get a grasp on it before losing you. Worst case he doesn't want you and you find other people to share your emotions with. Friendship still intact ether way if you work at it. Dating him will screw up your friendship worse than him seeing you with someone else." Dom explain with a kind of certainty to his tone and demeanor.
"Yeah, whatever. Anything else you wanna talk about?"
.....uhhh I'm needing real food" he gets up and gets some chicken and some other proteins...
He sits and piles bones into complex sigils and signs
"I don't know... this just doesn't feel right..."
"Greetings. I am HRMS-XI. Abbreviated Hermes. It is good to have you."
He takes his seat in the copilot chair.
"You should pilot, Mr.Promethium. I have not been trained to fly in heavy weather."
"Its why I am Tinman, Electromagnetic shielding up, inertial Damping on"
The Ship jumps,
"Yep bumpy ride"
the flight deck lights up as lightning flashes outside.
"You know we could go around it but we would lose to much time, Sorry ta say this is going to be fun"
"Alright then... Well, I'm bored now. Going to go bother the nearest person flooded with depression and insecurity now."
Lyere moves down to the hold, starting to clear away a few of the items to make more space as the ship jumps
"Alright then... Well, I'm bored now. Going to go bother the nearest person flooded with depression and insecurity now."
"Uhhh...I honestly don't know what to say to that...."
"Alright then... Well, I'm bored now. Going to go bother the nearest person flooded with depression and insecurity now."
Royston walks past, Settro, hes about as sustaining as a lump of rock, there is no feeling in him at all.
"Oh, that sounded odd out of context, didn't it... Ah well."
"I don't know... this just doesn't feel right..."
Going and having some fun doesn't feel right. It's just some advice take it or leave it, your call. Ether way I'm still your friend and here for you." He finishes with a smile.
Lyere keeps clearing space, feeling a familiar tingle run up his spine as he moves one container. Curious, he slides the lid off and rummaging around before he takes hold of one of the crystals and brings it up to inspect.
"Odd, everywhere I go there is some sort of chaos"
settro walks up behind tybalt.
"And what seems to be the problem here? You've got more doubt and tension then... Well, most anyone here."
"Alright then... Well, I'm bored now. Going to go bother the nearest person flooded with depression and insecurity now."Royston walks past, Settro, hes about as sustaining as a lump of rock, there is no feeling in him at all.
"Hello sir," an older man with a monocle on a silver chain says, "what are you doing here?"
"I see no reason why not, Mr. Kiln, as long as he causes no trouble."
"Tyrrin, do you think... If what I want to look at is closer, do you think the telescope will work?" Pyry asks slowly, still slightly in awe of the machine.
Ephebe teleported to the lab, appearing suddenly next to Vare.
"What kind of trouble is he in, Mom? I spoke to him this morning about a memory problem I'd been investigating for him. He had a head injury, couldn't remember his past. I looked into it. It was pretty traumatic. His planet was destroyed. These alien things...they eat metal and tech I think...they'd overrun the place. There was no way to save it. So they blew it up so they could at least take the enemy with them. He was part of the team responsible for that. He took it understandably pretty hard."
This news does nothing to soothe Vare's fears, indeed the man looks even more worried now. "That is a sad story... but we need to think of those who are currently alive. Headmistress, could Tryko'Sam destroy Agartha?"
"I see no reason why not, Mr. Kiln, as long as he causes no trouble."
He blinks, betraying a split second of surprise.
"Thank you, Headmaster. Somehow I did not expect this to be that easy.I will leave the choice to co-habitate or a need for his own room to him."
He bows.
"I will take up no more of your time, sir, and thanks again."
"I'm rather easy-going, Mr. Kiln." He replies, nodding, before turning to the others in the room. "So, do you think you two could handle teaching here?"
Simba seems to understand midori's request and remains quiet.
[Dice=lang's perception at -5 due to distraction and -10 due to invisibility]1d20+26-5-10
Lang looks back and suddenly notices midori gone.
Midori? Just great, i lost her too now he looks even more depressed.
guess i said something stupid to her too.
He turns and sits by the door just watching the rain.
When Lang looks straight at her, Midori pauses for just a moment... then he turns around and mutters to himself. She grins, realizing that she must've activated her invisibility accidently.
Cat-like in her demeanor, Midori curls up slightly, and then springs on Lang from behind aiming to knock him over with a hug. As she does, she cries in her melodious voice: "Shinobi death attack!!"
Yrrin's gentle and strong thoughts are the opposite of the memories of pain and fear and helplessness...
::where is this place?::
Speaking aloud now for Belyu's benefit, at least until they needed quiet, Vai speaks on the location in her mind. Her voice wavers and quivers, but she refuses to let that stop her. "Back.... Aegythrax would demand tribute from us... he would take... a girl. He would demand new ones be brought and tied to... to a rock, up on the s-slope of that hill over there." she points at the hill in the direction that the container had been dragged away.
"I'm rather easy-going, Mr. Kiln." He replies, nodding, before turning to the others in the room. "So, do you think you two could handle teaching here?"
He nods, and bows again, then sees himself out. He then heads to the skimmer garage to check one out for a trip to Kuros.
Speaking aloud now for Belyu's benefit, at least until they needed quiet, Vai speaks on the location in her mind. Her voice wavers and quivers, but she refuses to let that stop her. "Back.... Aegythrax would demand tribute from us... he would take... a girl. He would demand new ones be brought and tied to... to a rock, up on the s-slope of that hill over there." she points at the hill in the direction that the container had been dragged away.Yrrin's gentle and strong thoughts are the opposite of the memories of pain and fear and helplessness...
::where is this place?::
Yrrin gently nods and starts striding to the rock.... scanning for evil...
Normal detect evil paladin ability...
Belyu grits her teeth. Tribute? She gripped her swords tighter and started walk purposefully toward the hill.
When Lang looks straight at her, Midori pauses for just a moment... then he turns around and mutters to himself. She grins, realizing that she must've activated her invisibility accidently.
Cat-like in her demeanor, Midori curls up slightly, and then springs on Lang from behind aiming to knock him over with a hug. As she does, she cries in her melodious voice: "Shinobi death attack!!"
The sudden pounce has taken the young Avatar completely by surprise.
her "Shinobi death attack" ended up with both of them on the ground. and having rolled outside into the rain. which is a good thing for lang.
Lang ends up looking her in the eyes and smiles trying to not laugh to much, but instead ends up starting to anyway. Lang definately appears happy she did not leave. There is an awkward silence as he just stares at her. the rain water getting his face wet and Midori's hair is starting to drip on him as well. Lang seems at a loss as to what to say or do.
looks like you got me, and really good too. he eventually says but is a bit reluctant to let go of her for some reason...
"Well, if she's going to take an hour.... maybe there's something we can do in the interim?" Rena offers as she, Asha and David watch Opel and Amber sit down. Rena knew what /she/ wanted to do (un-subtle glance at David), but she had to focus. They had to try to help Tryko'Sam. He needed them, and he had been there for them last night.
"Tyrrin, do you think... If what I want to look at is closer, do you think the telescope will work?" Pyry asks slowly, still slightly in awe of the machine.
"It depends on how close it is Pyry. I can probably see the other planets in our solar system... if there are any. Much closer than that might be too close. Do you want to see the Firebird Sun? Is that what you are asking?" Tyrrin asks curiously, looking to her telescope thoughtfully. It shouldn't take /too/ much work to repair it. Maybe an hour or two work.
"Well for one, we could try to get to know each other better, tell a little about ourselves, or we could go get something to eat, maybe both" he shrugs
The sudden pounce has taken the young Avatar completely by surprise.
her "Shinobi death attack" ended up with both of them on the ground. and having rolled outside into the rain. which is a good thing for lang.
Lang ends up looking her in the eyes and smiles trying to not laugh to much, but instead ends up starting to anyway. Lang definately appears happy she did not leave. There is an awkward silence as he just stares at her. the rain water getting his face wet and Midori's hair is starting to drip on him as well. Lang seems at a loss as to what to say or do.
looks like you got me, and really good too. he eventually says but is a bit reluctant to let go of her for some reason...
Midori giggles and places herself triumphantly on Lang, practically posing. Lang and tell that she feels very comfortable with him right at that moment, grinning a little silly as the rain drips off her head. She hadn't heard any lightning in a while, so she was fine with the rain now. "Such an ignoble end, Lang." she cries victoriously, trying to keep him pinned with all the strength in her arms (which is to say, not much ;D). Very much like a cat lording over her kill, though in a more playful way.
She had guessed so quickly he actually flinched. How see-through was he?
"I.. Yes, I want to see it. It's been so long.." He barely even remembered what the Sun looked like, let alone what he was really after. "I'll try to help fix it..."
"Well for one, we could try to get to know each other better, tell a little about ourselves, or we could go get something to eat, maybe both" he shrugs
"I meant... what can we do to help Tryko'Sam? If we were going to not help him, I would just say we should go back to our room and have fun with each other. And we should later, but right now I'm worried about him." Rena says evenly, not skipping a single beat or blushing at all at what she said. No shame this girl!
"I think I'm better off at least waiting until after he tells he hates me..."
Fish fixes the cracks of the heart... or at least he tries to make it. Right now it's just building cholesterol in his heart...
He turns around.
"Oh." He says muffled through a large piece of trout.
He swallows it and continues.
"Do I really?... I ... I kinda told Dave about how I like him and... I guess I'm still afraid of what he's going to say..."
Fortunately for the Kitty's virginity, he hasn't quite come to terms with all of his sexuality and doesn't quite register Settro's sexiness aura through his current heavy feels...
"I'm rather easy-going, Mr. Kiln." He replies, nodding, before turning to the others in the room. "So, do you think you two could handle teaching here?"
Back in time before he left the head masters office to go look around the school
"Thank you for letting me have the opportunity, in answer to you question, I feel that I was I fact called here, I can be of use here Head Master Ryo, do yes I feel I can teach here and that what I teach must be needed. With the information you have given me I will start strait away by looking around the school on foot to get a feel of the place.
Headmaster, master scribe, others I bid you good day and hope to meet you all again soon."
When he says this last part he looks directly into the eyes of the de racked Dragon knight.
"It would be nice to talk over our history's and what fates brought us to the school"
He says this still looking at the Dragon Night but it's meant for all in the room.
He bows once more and then makes his exit.
10 mins later
"Hello sir," an older man with a monocle on a silver chain says, "what are you doing here?"
Royston stops and bows
"Hello to you to Sir, I am as of ten minutes ago the new Teacher or firearms at this school, and may I ask the same of you Sir, your seem some what of a learned type, would I be right in surmising your a fellow member of the academic staff here."Royston is respectful and even spoken. He is not a big man or that imposing, the only thing that could be said to be add about him is the fact he is very posed and still.
"That explains your delicious emotions. Much more complicated then a simple enchantment spell."
"Well I have limited means at my disposal, I could try a sending, or a limited wish, or I could just fly around lookin for him, or I could wait, you said vare was also helping yes?"
Midori giggles and places herself triumphantly on Lang, practically posing. Lang and tell that she feels very comfortable with him right at that moment, grinning a little silly as the rain drips off her head. She hadn't heard any lightning in a while, so she was fine with the rain now. "Such an ignoble end, Lang." she cries victoriously, trying to keep him pinned with all the strength in her arms (which is to say, not much ;D). Very much like a cat lording over her kill, though in a more playful way.
Lang gives a mischivious grin as she claims victory.
who ever said it was the end...
Lang. is able to manuver his legs to gain some leverage and with a sudden change of position Avatar counter attack! he yells as they swap positions. Lang's strength does not seems great but he does have a good grasp at using his opponents strength against them.
now with Lang on top, Lang smiles. she can tell lang is enjoying the "romp" in the rain. [b]will you yield to me, Master Shinobi. Or must I use the secret martial art of the ancients...[b]
Lang appears to be bluffing about a secret art but he does have a secret behind that smile. he is trying to be serious but his face really betrays this as he is holding back from laughing some more.
Lang's grip on her is not very tight...
which is a good thing as there is a distant flash of lightning.
"That explains your delicious emotions. Much more complicated then a simple enchantment spell."
"Not sure how an enchantment spell is delicious. Illusions now they can be kinda tasty. Maybe you got so advice for him or a way to get his mind off this. Cause my ideas he doesn't like." Dom nudges Tybs trying to get a smile out of him.