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HQ: Fyr adjusts her weapons and heads in to see what she can find out. She unfortunately knows she isnt much against such foes.
Guild: fyr relaxes a bit seeing familiar faces ans nods as she looks around. Hearing the situation she looks to So'ren.
"A sickness. Like coughing and whatnot? Or something else. As for the Magma Elementals. Not sure how we can attack them. I am more gamiliar with PvP. I was skilled with that. A few major quests I was on, but I was mostly a cleaner and crafter!" Fyr admits as she looks to Soren hoping she was more skilled in these monsters then she.
Im heasinf to the south with Soren
"Ill head back. I have a muse ans I need to pursue it. So'ren can help. I need a model!" Fyr says as she gets up ans stretches. As she does she looks at rhe others and heads off to the field and will look to the others. " I may need to get a few more models?" se pondered as she began to weave a net.
Fyr will describe the Buccaneers coat from the Great Pirate era. A Doublet with elaborate embroidery, an under shirt with a collar that has a white lacw male chest ruff, ruffs on the wrists. A nice leather reinforced pair of pants. With calf high boots turned down. And to top it all off a nice waost sash to compliment the outfir. After discribing that she smiles. " Ill work on thise when I get back. I still have your measurements from the last time I made clothing for the guild" Smiling she looks at the two newcomers and like a kat with a mouse speaks." That reminds me, I get to measure you two as well!"
"Exactly, Though I will need models. A various models. " Fyr says and then giggles. " and maybe some seamstresses. Yes....It will be fun!" Fyr says seemingly gazing off in her own world.
" Can I get a detail of the fashion and style of the capitol! I wanna know what to make for the desguise! Also I wanna be in style. You know when I get to finally strut my self in public. Also I want everyone to look there best too!!!" Fyr says beaming ear to ear as she shows her sharp teerh. Fyr never really got to be fashionable in her past life. She never had the opportunity but now, now she can. If not her maybe Myriana or So'ren will end up being her model/Manikin
" No, I..you.." Fyr blushed as Myriana spoke flustering the latger drider. She then fiddles with some spidersilk and begins to weave it i to fabric. As they talk Fyr looses herself into making silk. As they finish she has a good ten foot long bolt of silk cloth and then blinks."Sorry I weave when nervous. Or sew. I did in my.." she was gonna say past life but cut it off. " Here Desseer, have this silk you can say you are a merchant looking to sell silk. I assume silk isnt common here? Tight?"The former office worming forester said holding out the 10ft long x 4 foot wide, by 2 inch thick spoder silk. " At least it vmcan help you seem legitimate"The drider says looking up not as flustered
" I mean we could once we get more acclimated begin some sort of industrial goods to sell. No organization is worth much without capitol."Fyr said as she adjusted herself, eo she was more on the others level. Being as tall as a person astride horseback wasn't easy. " As for the magic here it seems these things could be possible." Fyr says then elavorats."Something about my appearance. Though maybe I could look somwthing like Ren with fairer complextion and blonde hair!" she gigfles rhen sighs. " But My urge rihhr now is to find someone to hunt down and capture, or kill! Wonder if it has somethinf to do with my Weaver of Death title?"
" Lure him into a web..." Fyr thought about it and her face blushed more and she shook." ,,,No, I could never .I never really did that in my..well you know from before. BesidesI wanna figure out how to alter myself to be more bidepal sometimes. I mean honestly a nice meal amongst people would be interestinf...I bet they have some amazing food! Oh and clothes. I need to know the fashion here. I wanna make sure my masterpieces are truly works of art. Clothing fit for a Queen!!!" she exclaimed as she rose up and placed a hand on her chest ans tried to appear fanciful. " True I doubt Franklin would be welcome. Jimmy...maybe. As for living a long time. HOPEFULLY i mean Im not undead. But yeah I do wanna enjoy this life. I mean look at this beautiful countryside!!! Its nothing like back home!" Fyr says as she gets more soup. " I think our more humanlike members should go to the Capitol. At least for now.At least thats my vote. Thrn woth the information of"spoonful"...Paladins , we should be more alert then ecer! she slurps somemore of the soup and then looks at the others. As she does she wipes her chin and smiles. " Good stuff. Now of only they had Takoyaki"
"You are weird man, and my Babies are at the Guild. Threadimg and thriving in the many datk reaches..." Fyr looks away blushing and then eats some more soup. As she does she composes herself and then looks back at him. " Mages with a history of fighting undead...hmmm, I would assume there defenses are extensive and keyed to keep undead out.I doubt though a smaller force couls probably inflitrate.They probably have anti vermin magics. I mean I am no arcanist, but all such things have flaws if you look in the right places." Fyr says as she thinks. As she does she inadvertantly begins to sharpen her sickle. : I could probably get in and kill this king. Assuming the gaurds srop birds from coming in and out. Though gettinf out would be tricky but I doubt impossible." She giggled. " Or I could kidnap him and bring himback for my babies!!! They have never had a king before, I might partake my..." she stopped and then looks back down. " Sorry, I used to do all this monologinh before a potential mission afk or at least muted. Apologies everyone I was rambling" the deider says forgetting herself for a minute. She had a bad habit of doing that.
Fyr giggles." I like this one, I will not eat him!" Fyr giggles as she the tilts her head." Are you talking about me? I'm Fyr the Hunter, Weaver of Death, Mistress of Webs, Princess of Spiders. I am not rhe Mistress od the Underdark. That is more appropriate to another" Fyr took a bowl and heartily ate as she looked down at the others." I am a master hunter and trapsmith. Focused on the wilderness." Another bowl is consumed and she giggles."Each of us here have titles earned. Grueling adventures and quests that tested us and made us who we are"
Fyr will return with her prizes ans grumble at the lack of it but still comes back, making sure the group hears her " I want a forest or larger game. Stupid rabbits!" She sets the things down and then sits down and looks at the other. " Someone make soup! Im not a cook, especially here" she chuckles put down the rabbits and tubers and roots. "Wait is he food?" She says seeing the man then sighs. "How goes it"
Im gonna choose the ability to speak with Animals, Plants, Fey and Elementals when I speak Druidic
Think Hierophant/Trickster
I am still working on transfwring everythinf from paper to Google Docs via phone.. its a process but I will look at it
Fyr smiles as she uses a couple daggers to slay them.
" Thank you, though Ill need to figure out how to hide myself from normal soght. Though, at night its not as hard.Also we should camp soon. I need to eat I suspect she needs to eat, and I need to regain ky power to wild shape" The droder continues to walk as she looks around. As she does she looks for sign of game.
Fyr smiles ans giggles." Depends morsel on you if you find yourself in my belly. Though if you femain a good girl I promise to drape you in finery. I know Myriana will appreciate it. Ooo do you like pink!" After it moves to having to defend oneself, Fyr adjusts her crossbow and then thinks." Calavary would be advantageous here. Unless we alter the terrian in our favor. Personally mine is Traps, and quick strikes. Followed by a volley of magicand mundane." " Though I do hate canned meat. Though if you think about it the knights come in there own cookware, is to roast! Ooo or capture a few alive and let my babies crawl under the can in a horrible prison of their own death." She giggles again gleefully as she looked back at thiswitch. " So why choose monsters over humans?" She asked wondering why this meat qas so docile.
Fyr becomes her large spidery self and smiles as she adjusts her web bundle and dresses herself as they walk. Eventually she looks at the woman snd asks. " Question are you an agricultural power? I ask because so far all I have seen is agricultural efforts"Fyr says looking at the woman towering over them on jer spidery legs.
Also this forms time os limited so I am gonna fly ahead and find a nice place to shift back. I will watch for you. I might suggest grabbing a pack animal, Jimmy is leading franklin back to the Guild hall.' Fyr says as a bird and then caws at Myriana ans then Iris. Also of she betrays us Ill eat her, slowly overtime as she remains alive and paralyzes within my webs!' Fyr reitorates waiting for a direction to head towards so she can change back.
' So not food, well for me. Sadness. Ill change back to myself when we get far enough from the village. Then I can see about game and surroundings under the cover of daekness.' Fyt said wondering what the fame and natural foods are around here. Though she did crave more raw meat then not. Probably the monster inside. 'Thats if I can, or are we going to be using a faster means of travel?'
Fyr circles and then seeing Myriana heading back towards Desseer and she flys back down to land on his shoulder. She found you. And brought food? No not food, a what or who is this?' She asked perched on his shoulder doing the weird bird stare at Myriana and the stranger
Ill make a low sweep of the perimeter With that Raven Fyr takes flight and begins to look for signs of where Myriana would pass.
'Harder to track, but I believe we look for the easiest prey. So a more secluded shack. ' Fyr says mentally as she dances on Desseers shoulder looking about.
Fyr shifts into a bird, a Raven. She smiles ans takes flight to land near Desser and reaches out with a kaw ansnin her thoughts Its me Fyr. With that so flys over to land on Dessers shoukder and kaws again. She adjusts her strange feet ans looks about. Strangely the bait smelt amazing. Even the older fish left out seemed delicious. She fought off the hunger and looked ar Desseer and then at the fisherman then back. She takes a look at the other people and takes in numbers and strengths as well as all the ways to entrap and inflitrait. She also noted a fishery could be made here.
" Yes a nice warm cave with plenty of nooks and crannies to hide in. Perfect for setting up webs to trap and devour..." Fyr coughed and the. Sighed. "Im gonna have to get used to all this
" I shoukd be able to wildshape!!!" she says laughing as she figited looking about. "Like I could have become a horse or something" she laughed even harder as she secured her bow and just find the absurdity of it all!
" You want to kill them for the sweet sweet meat!" Fyr says smiling hungrilu. She then stops and blinks as she adjusts then leans down. " Why would I...I know my character loves eating seintent creatures but..." she let that hang as she seemed conflixted about her humanity and her monster identity.
"Do we should steal one and use it as a lure for the weak and foolhardy! Especially in my traps" Fyr said with fervent hunger in her eyes. She was a trapsmith after all and such a inticing lure would test the preys wits. Oh if they got caught it was splendid,but if they beat it more the better. Means she would need to build a new trap that was twice as difficult to offset! " Sorry, just think about all the people who would get caught by such a reward and then notoce too late that they were in my web!" she bites into meat as she devilishly relishes the idea of esting the prey caught in her trap. Abscently Jimmy and Franklin are feed bits of the meat and the scorpions eat hungrily.
"No...I have a couple Sickles?" she says as she begins sniffing abour and finds an old leather bag. She flips it open and takes a whiff. She giggles and reaches in to pull out a jar of honey and some perserved meat. " Its bigger on the inside!! And it has food! YAY!!!" Fyr says as she takes a bite of the Jerky and giggles.
Ill go for a Handy Haversack
"Aww poo, I was eager to kill it" Fyr says her face contorted in a decilish grin.
Fyt dances nervously as she watches. Her legs readily dancing in nervous energy. She pulls her heavy crossbow and looks at the gauntlet. She loads the bolt and quickly looks about for a good ambush spot.
Fyr stands back franklin her 6 foot long scorpion to her right and Jimmy skittering about her body. She waves and sighs as she waits for them to depart the plains that seemed to alter her mind.
"I dont know?" Fyr said lucid in the moment. She blinks looking around and sees the sickle bloodied and looks about.
"Did we get attacked" She days puttinf away the sickle and pulling out her crossbow to load and looks about for more enemies.
Fyr luaghs and pulls her Sickle. With it she slashes herseld with sadistic glee [Dice÷Damage]1d8+4[/dice]
Fyr shows back up with silken armor. A heavy crossbow and multiple blades. Next to her is a man sized scorpion that is ready to go as well.
Fyr was standing about, but then began to walk up the wall agai and smiles. She saw So'ren wearinf her shirt and beams." You are wearing the shirt!!! Thank you, Thank you Thank you!!!" that led to her envelopinf So'ren in her arms lifting her off the fround in a great hug. She the. Let rhe drow down and saw Myriana. " SO CUTE!!!" she says as she sees Myrians and then giggles at the nya. Then she said Galah'ad was in trouble. She looks to the others and begins to move to rhe cieling and leave. "Ill go get ready"
"That is true. I look alot better without rhe spider half. Though this is a dead sexy form too. I mean my boobs are definitely bigger" Fyt says happily. She wasnt undead like many in the Guild but was flesh and blood but also seemed to crave strange foods.preferrably alive. " I also see better no more contacts and Jimmy is here too!" she says holdinf up her scorpion familiar!
" Willow! Hi' Fyr says the Drider in a pink kimono comes over to give Willow a Hug. She then looks over at Desseer and pouts. " I am more spiser then human, you can blend in better then me." she then lets go of Willow and smiles. " Glad to see you Willow!"
Fyr comes back and holds a spidersilk robe in her hands."I finished it!" It was more a coat lacking toggle buttons, but it was done. She smiled as she held it up and looked at Desseer. "Now I just need to dye it black and pink! Youll look adorable in it right Inennarra. Hed look surprisingly handsome and dashing" it came with a wicked grin of fangs.
"I would love to go but...I have work to do. Things to plan"Fyr saves as she begins to work on the robe again.
" Yes a nice smash and grab. I take a great leader, and bring them back to abbathior for conversion" She says intencity in her eyes.
" I think we nedd um a face? Like its a literary trope as well as a table top gaminf staple. A face, you know good with people the smooth talker" Fyr says as she lets her lips cover her teeth. She didnt want the fangs that rested further back seen yet. That was for enemies.
" So I will embody the deadiliness od the Drider? I will want to stalk my prey, catch them wrap them in web and torture feast and fornicate on them! Thats awful, but also delectable" Fyr says as her tone changes from disgust to aprehention to finally a gluttonous rhetoric that causes her to smile large enough to make the corners of her mouth to show a bit of her manibles.
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