Where Dark and Light Don't Differ (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

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Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Jerrica starts washing her hair. "Me too."


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10
Dagmarr wrote:

Getting up after watching Rosa get dressed, Dagmarr dons her clothing and armor as they get ready for the day. The notable heat in her own bottom and slight sting as she pulled on her panties and breeches, was definitely a new sensation, a rather thrilling, if somewhat less than comfortable sensation.

Smiling slightly she nods. "Yes, we should be able to better handle things down there today. I'll make sure to have any healing or undead harming spells I can cast available, and hopefully, we'll clear everything out by the end of the day." she says slipping an arm around Roa's waist.

Seeing the look on Dagmarr's face as she pulls up her breeches, gives Rosa a little thrill at the memories of their most recent activities in one way, while making her worry that she might have been too rough with her love in another.

As Dagmarr's arm comes around her, Rosa's hand wanders below her love's waist to give her rear a gentle rub, and soft squeeze as they get ready to leave. Looking up at Dagmarr she asks, "Sooo...how are you feeling? I wasn't too rough or anything was I? I know that being naughty can be fun sometimes, but I would never want to really hurt you. You know that right? If it's too much, or I do something you don't like...or don't want me to do, you can tell me. I would never want to do anything that actually causes you pain, or makes you feel uncomfortable." While there is still a notable twinkle in her eye, the tone of her voice is definitely one of concern.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Preparing a pot of water, she sets it on the stove to warm up. Even though she was feeling alright today, some tea still sounded good to her. Looking over at him she shrugs, "I guess we could....it's not like I'm feeling bad or anything, so I don't have to worry about that. Oohhh...ohhh, I know what I want. What about some waffles with fruit, and some kind of meat? I just don't know if I want sausage, or those thicker slices of pork. They both sound yummy to me, what do you think love?"


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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

"I know that my love, I would always let you know if anything were too much, just as I'd expect you to tell me." Dagmarr replies running her fingers through Rosa's silky dark hair as she lets out a little murmur at the squeeze of her bottom and the warmth it brings.

"I'm good...a lot better than good." she says with a grin, gazing down into her love's eyes. "That was all very.....exciting....I can see why...it isn't easy to put into words....but I definitely get it." the war cleric says biting her lip as the thoughts and emotions form earlier flood her mind.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Happy and not all that surprised that her love completely understands her, and her needs, even if she didn't always understand them herself, Rosa turns her body so that she's in front of Dagmarr. Wrapping her arms completely around her love as far as they'll go, Rosa embraces her tightly as her dam finally breaks.

Holding tightly to her beloved as she gives vent to everything she's feeling, Rosa continues to hold onto her, even as her body leans intyo her. In between her tears she manages to get out, "I love...you sooo much. You are my...first...the first and only...person that has...shown me what truly...loving someone...means. I just....I can't describe it either....but I just love you so so much." Rosa says as she tries to catch her breath between sobs.


Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"Sausage sounds good to me," Thorgr replies.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine stretches up and gives his cheek a kiss before starting to get the pans out that she would need. She starts by washing the fruit, before making the waffle batter and forming the meat into patties. If they were gonna be down in the gross old crypt thing again for a long time, she wanted to make sure they had a good meal in them first.


Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr sits and waits for the others to show up.


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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Dagmarr holds Rosa close, welling up with emotion herself, her eyes glistening with tears. She presses her forehead to her love's as she lets her express herself freely. Brushing her hair out of her beautiful face, the cleric gives her a loving, reassuring smile.

"There is no doubt in me as to how much you love me, I feel it every time you look at me. I feel the same thing overflowing in my heart when I look at you." she says drawing her into a soft kiss.

"We should really go down before I pick you up and lay you back on that bed."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I'll respond once my partner gets here and we open up the bank. I'm pretty sure she's gonna be late. She's 18 and completely irresponsible.


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

No rush. Heading home now


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Okay, already been super busy this morning. Cars lined up in the drive thru before we could even get our drawers out. Of course, we would have been ready if an 18 year old girl had gotten here when she was supposed to. Be careful going home Bro. I can't believe that stupid Dr is gonna make me get an ultrasound. Gggrrrr. I'm getting sick of all these damn doctors. Anyways, gonna try to post if people will slow down a little. Charla is bringing me breakfast from McDonald's. :o)

Rosa closes her eyes as Dagmarr kisses her softly. Everything about Dagmarr was amazing. The way she made her feel was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She could stay here with her love all day, but she knew they had other responsibilities.

As Dagmarr pulls back from the embrace and speaks so lovingly to her, Rosa feels herself calming. Rosa wipes her eyes and nods as her stomach grumbles loudly. Looking up into Dagmarr's beautiful eyes she blushes slightly as her tummy makes noise and the thoughts of what Dagmarr could do to her on that bed go running through her mind. Trying to control her more primal urges, Rosa thinks on what all they have to accomplish today.

Wiping her eyes one last time she nods, "Yes ma'am." She says in her soft submissive tone, that she knows turns on her love.

"I know that we have to eat, and get other things done today. Someday...we won't have to fight back the darkness all the time, but until that day comes....I will gladly stand beside you in battle every day, as long as I can be in your arms every night....for the rest of our lives." She loved Dagmarr so completely that she couldn't possibly see herself spending the rest of her life with anyone else.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine gets everything ready to make, then covers it before going to sit with Thorgr. Going to Thorgr, Frostin crawls up into his lap. Wrapping her arms around him, she kisses him softly. She then gives him a smile, "I'm gonna give everyone a few minutes before I start cooking. I don't want it to get cold before they get down here." She says, wondering what could be taking the others so long to get downstairs. Her tummy rumbles loudly as she sits on his lap, and she blushes.


Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr nods. "Maybe they're just getting really ready for another trip into those catacombs."


Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Jerrica finishes up in the bath, gets out and wraps a towel around her before extending a hand to Sig.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine chuckles, "I bet."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

After waiting a couple minutes, Rosa gently places her hands on the side of Dagmarr's face to get her attention. Looking into her eyes she asks in a concerned tone, "Are you alright love? What are you th ok making about?"

Pulling away from her love, Rosa looks up into her beautiful eyes, "I know we've been through a lot, but things will calm down soon. I really think we need to get downstairs now though. I don't want to keep everyone waiting, and I should really try to help Frostine, so she's no tggf trying to do everything by herself an xxxc overdo it. I really wish sometimes that sh edd would just stay at home and take it easy. It's not like we can't handle stuff."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Oh my gosh, my stupid phone. I really shouldn't try to use it to post while I'm tired I guess? I don't know why it does all those extra letters and stuff. If you need me to repost anything I will. I've been having trouble seeing stuff lately. I shouldn't because I just got these ultra expensive glasses not that long ago....but my phone will change letters and stuff on me and I won't even notice. *sigh*


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Apparently my post got eaten


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I'm sorry. I hate it when that happens to me. I gotta get ready for work now on barely any sleep.


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Twice now apparently

"Yes love, let's head down to join the others." Dagmar says, taking Rosa's hand as she opens the door, leading the way to the kitchen.


♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Taking Jerrica's hand, Sig climbs out of the bath, wrapping a towel around herself, before giving her love a brief kiss. ,"Let's go get dressed and get this day started."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa smiles up at Dagmarr as she takes her hand and follows her to the kitchen, "Okay."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I sorry mean ol' Paizo keeps eating your posts. I tell it to knock it off......I sooooo need more than an hour or two of sleep. *sad face*


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Looking up as she sees Rosa and Dagmarr finally make it downstairs she gives them a smile, "Well, you two certainly look...well rested."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa blushes, "Uhhh yeah, we were pretty worn out. I hope we haven't kept you waiting long. Did you need any help with breakfast this morning?"


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Getting up from Thorgr's lap she gives them a smile, "Eh...maybe a little just to finish it up. We have pretty much everything together. I thought waffles and some fruit with breakfast sausage sounded good this morning since I'm not feeling particularly gross. Thorgr already set the table and got the drinks out, but if you want to handle making the waffles while I cook up the sausage, we could get this breakfast on the table in no time."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa licks her lips, "Mmmm....that does sound good." Stretching up she gives her love a kiss on the cheek, "I'm gonna go help Frostine so we can have waffles."


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

"Alright love." Sig says with a smile as she watches Rosa head into the kitchen with Frostine. "Good morning Thorgr"


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Pppsssttttt.....who? Ummmm....you're a nice lady and everything, but I don't like you like that.


Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Jerrica caresses Sig's cheek briefly. "Yes, let's."

She gets herself dressed and puts her hair up in a bun.


Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"Morning, Dagmarr," Thorgr says.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Getting in thuo the kitchen she says, "I already sliced up the fruit to go with the waffles, and I mad edd the batter, so all you need to do is cook them up. The thingy to cook them in is over by the hearth heating up. I'm gonna shape these sausage patties and cook em. Okay?"


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa nods, "Yep, makes sense to me. Let's get this breakfast cooking. I can't hardly wait to try it. I don't think I've ever had waffles before. Did you used to eat them a lot?" She asks, starting to cook up th eddd waffles as they chat.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine's expression gets a little sad for a moment before she tries to cover it with a slight smile, "My friend's pop used to make them all the time for us when I was a little girl. They were our favorite for breakfast. They always had fruit and honey to put on top an dddx they were so crispy on the outside, and light and fluffy on the inside. Sugarsnap always used to put more on my plate than I could eat....but, they were always sooo yummy. I'd always sneak what I couldn't eat to her pig, Admiral Truffles." She pauses and turns around for a moment, "Oh well, I probably won't see any of them again....but I still love waffles."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Hearing the tone in Frostine voice, Rosa goes and puts an arm around the petit sorceress, "It's okay for you to miss them. They sounded like they meant a lot to you."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine nods as she goes back to cooking the sausage, "Yeah, I know. I'll be okay, let's just get this breakfast made okay? I just....I can't think about that right now."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa nods and goes back to making the waffles.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

It takes about fifteen minutes to get everything cooked up and on the table.

Once they're done cooking, they have a platter of waffles, a plate with slices of fruit and berries on it to put on top of the waffles, a platter piled up with breakfast sausage, and some honey for the waffles.


♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Sig gets dressed as well, putting her hair int two simple braids and heading down with Jerrica to join the others.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

As Jerrica and Sig make their way to the dining room, they are greeted by th edf scent of freshly cooked waffles and sausage. They see Frostine and Rosa putting the food on the table as they approach.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Seeing her friends she smiles, "Well, good morning. You guys are just in time for breakfast." Frostine sita at the table and gives everyone a big smile, "I hope you are all well rested, because I'm ready to go kick some butt."


Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

"Oh, yeah, I'm ready as it gets," Jerrica says, sitting down next to Sig.


Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr gives everyone a nod of greeting before starting to eat.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine puts a good sized waffle on her plate and covers it in berries and slices fruit before pouring honey over it. She also takes a couple of sausages before digging in hungrily.


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Dagmarr pulls out a chair for Rosa, before sitting somewhat gingerly herself, a tiny smile curling the corner of her lips before beginning to put food on her plate.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa gives her love a little smile of thanks, as she carefully and slowly sits down. Rosa makes a conscious effort not to wince, as her extremely sore rear comes into contact with the chair.

After being seated, Rosa puts some food on her plate as well.


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Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Jerrica notices something about Dagmarr and Rosa, but concentrates on her food instead.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Thinking about what Thorgr had said earlier, Frostine looks from Rosa to Dagmarr, then back at Rosa. They were both acting very strange, but watching Rosa nearly inhaling her food as she shifts from side to side in the chair has her biting down on her lower lip to keep from giggling.

They had definitely been up to something last night. Frostine forces herself to concentrate on her own breakfas tf this morning, since she was feeling rather ravenous. After eating a whole waffle and a half with various berries and syrup on top, a sliced apple, and three sausage patties....Frostine fills fit to bust.

Letting out a very unlady like belch, she sits back in the chair and looks at Rosa. After excusing herself fo rf the rude noise that came out of her she says, "My my but you ate so quickly...you look sooo...uncomfortable. Is everything alright dear? Did you not rest well?" She says, trying very very hard tho keep the tiny smirk off her face.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa blushes a deep pink as she avoids eye contact. As she and Frostin were already done, and the others were finishing up, Rosa stands up quickly before grabbing their plates, "I uhhh....I should get these to the kitchen to get cleaned up so we can go. I ummm...I'm okay, really. Just eager to get the day started I guess." T
Rosa stammers as she retreats quickly to the kitchen.

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