"Alright, let's not get distracted," she says, completely distracted. "We need to find this professor! Reed, lead on!"
Jen sits on the tiger as they walk, so Kiara can continue to scratch. The sharp scratching from Kiara's claws feels great, as Jen's skin has essentially been burned to numbness on her many adventures.
Balamor blinks and tries to summon the darkness within all of his race, "Hmm, that's new." he looks over at one of the other patrons and thinks, "I'm going to try something." He makes a gesture at a nearby chair, "The darkness of life is brief, heed this warning and leave."
"Alright, let's not get distracted," she says, completely distracted. "We need to find this professor! Reed, lead on!"
Jen sits on the tiger as they walk, so Kiara can continue to scratch. The sharp scratching from Kiara's claws feels great, as Jen's skin has essentially been burned to numbness on her many adventures.
Kiara smiles and offers her a perch on the shoulder opposite the imp.
the effect it instantly countered by some unknown force.
"So, did it work? If it did, your bad luck should be off for a while."
Jen tries to find the kind words to reject Kiara's offer, but she can't find it in the vocabulary that she's learned in the lunch room. She stumbles through the language of common that existed when the feline gods roamed the land.
"Uh, 'tis not a mark against thy name, fair maiden, nor 'tis not slander 'gainst thine shoulder, that I...uh...rest not thither, but rather hither. No cat, unless bewitched, canst choose one of tall stature, when given choice betwixt man and his fellow feline."
Bros before Hoes
Pals before Gals
settro stifles a snicker.
the effect it instantly countered by some unknown force.
"So, did it work? If it did, your bad luck should be off for a while."
"They're gone," he said, a little shocked, "They Yla spirits, they're gone."
Jen tries to find the kind words to reject Kiara's offer, but she can't find it in the vocabulary that she's learned in the lunch room. She stumbles through the language of common that existed when the feline gods roamed the land.
"Uh, 'tis not a mark against thy name, fair maiden, nor 'tis not slander 'gainst thine shoulder, that I...uh...rest not thither, but rather hither. No cat, unless bewitched, canst choose one of tall stature, when given choice betwixt man and his fellow feline."
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"I completely understand, as most Dragons are the same way," she said, "I was merely asking because it seemed like it would be a better place to have your ears scratched."
"Not for long. Powerful magic usually comes back. And more so, they are there, they just can't effect anything."
"Not for long. Powerful magic usually comes back. And more so, they are there, they just can't effect anything."
"Thank you for this brief reprieve from their curse," Balamor says.
Ace quickly surveys the scene, easily spotting the corpse. When Vai rushes out, he walks over to it and casts a spell to transform the body back into what it looked like when it died.
"Hay, I'm happy to make something out of this that isn't useless. Everything i eat goes straight to that energy. I've got way too much of it already, but my matbolisim hasn't slowed down much... Though, i can at least go 15 minutes without feeling like I'm starving now."
"Hay, I'm happy to make something out of this that isn't useless. Everything i eat goes straight to that energy. I've got way too much of it already, but my matbolisim hasn't slowed down much... Though, i can at least go 15 minutes without feeling like I'm starving now."
"Perhaps I can help in that regard," he said. "I can train you in a few Drow meditation techniques to see if that will help you."
"I'll be happy if i can get down to eating as much as a dragon."
he smiles a little, half-joking. Being careful to make "dragon" not sound literal to a casual listener.
Jen smiles and rolls over playfully. Then she turns and looks seriously at Reed. "Are we actually walking to the Professor's office? It seems to be like we've been walking in circles."
"I'll be happy if i can get down to eating as much as a dragon."
he smiles a little, half-joking.
"How well can you see in pure darkness," he asks with a wicked grin.
Jen smiles and rolls over playfully. Then she turns and looks seriously at Reed. "Are we actually walking to the Professor's office? It seems to be like we've been walking in circles."
"I don't know exactly where it is, but I'm sure I can ask someone."
"Don't need to see. I can predict what you'll do before you do it."
he grins back.
"That way."
he points in some direction.
Ace quickly surveys the scene, easily spotting the corpse. When Vai rushes out, he walks over to it and casts a spell to transform the body back into what it looked like when it died.
"Don't need to see. I can predict what you'll do before you do it."
he grins back.
"You'll need to gaze into the deepest darkness in order to understand what you are and how to control the darkness within," he said, "I'll be doing nothing."
"That way."
he points in some direction.
Reed nods and begins to lead his little group in the direction.
"I have no magic. No life energy. Nothing. Not sure if stuff like that will work."
"I have no magic. No life energy. Nothing. Not sure if stuff like that will work."
"Its worth a shot, if that fails, we can always do Drow acupuncture."
"Eerr... We'll see."
"Before we go anywhere, wanna check out my potion lab? I set it up in my room."
"Eerr... We'll see."
"Trust me, its nothing like what other drow are wanting."
"Before we go anywhere, wanna check out my potion lab? I set it up in my room."
Loki stops what he'd been doing, which had been sneaking up on Jen with a bottle of sovereign glue, "Potion lab? Let's go, perhaps we can exchange notes and formulae."
"Well, alright. Being stuck with pointy things isn't pleasant, but when you train by taking fireballs to the face, i guess it isn't that bad."
"I'd love to, if you actually have a formulae i don't. And leave that cat alone. If you don't, you'll wind up stapled to the ceiling as a counter-prank."
he leads the way to his room. It smells largely of toxin.
"Well, alright. Being stuck with pointy things isn't pleasant, but when you train by taking fireballs to the face, i guess it isn't that bad."
"The melee-metharge wasn't much better."
"I'd love to, if you actually have a formulae i don't. And leave that cat alone. If you don't, you'll wind up stapled to the ceiling as a counter-prank."
he leads the way to his room. It smells largely of toxin.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Yeah. Sure. Maybe you should put the bottle away before saying that."
he walks over to a huge vat.
"Have finished fleshwarping icor base here. Formula for the base is on the wall next to it."
Jen's sensitive nose wrinkles at the terrible smell. "Who forgot to come back for their stash of dead rats?"
"Sorry, what?"
the order gets to the table, and he eats ravenously.
settro has black crow wings, a tentacle like tail. Left arm is covered in green scales. Right is red with small claws. Left eye is red, right is green. He has talons instead of toes, with one extra on the back of his foot. His tongue Is forked and he has tiny fangs. He radiates an overwhelming aura of evil if you detect evil. Looking at him, he is oddly compelling, and even the thought of hurting him is difficult. He wears shackles on his hands, with a broken centre chain.
"Yeah. Sure. Maybe you should put the bottle away before saying that."
he walks over to a huge vat.
"Have finished fleshwarping icor base here. Formula for the base is on the wall next to it."
Loki pulls out his book of formulae and begins to write down the formula in it, "Hmm, this looks fun."
"Sorry, what?"
the order gets to the table, and he eats ravenously.
"The fighter's school in the underdark, its rough and has many casualties."
"Remember, that's just the base. Won't do anything without other ingredients."
"Ah. I was trained by a powerful wizard and cleric. Honestly, i can dodge pretty well now."
"Remember, that's just the base. Won't do anything without other ingredients."
He writes down BASE and underlines it several times.
"Ah. I was trained by a powerful wizard and cleric. Honestly, i can dodge pretty well now."
"I prefer a thick piece of pointed steel and wood between me and my foes."
"I use a rapier, myself."
"Let's see. I have several Fleshcrafting poisons on my person. Wanna see one work?"
"I use a rapier, myself."
"I prefer my shield, every other weapon is thrown from my hands."
"Let's see. I have several Fleshcrafting poisons on my person. Wanna see one work?"
"YES, I've heard of Fleshcrafting, but never seen it done."
"Perhaps we should try sparring sometime."
"Let's see. I have several Fleshcrafting poisons on my person. Wanna see one work?"
"NO, Fleshcrafting is a foul art that should have died long ago," Kiara snaps, grabbing at Loki, obviously against Fleshcrafting.
"Perhaps we should try sparring sometime."
"Perhaps when we return to the school we can spar."