Post by Head Moderator on Jun 11, 2014 5:55:19 GMT -5
DaemianBerazalle: "Kissie." He spoke her name softly, turning his gaze to
her own. "What did I say?" He just shook his head gently, looking to
Dorian. "I am trying to get her to be more civilized . . . you are not
helping." Again, he just shook
psionic wanderer: "Do you?" He lifted a brow, giving her that questioning
look. Yes, he was trying to get her to check in public, because who didn't
want a free show?
DaemianBerazalle: his head, looking to Hana. "Strongest whiskey you have.
It appears it will be an even longer night, now."
psionic wanderer: "Hey, don't look at me for help anyway, I spend at least
thirty percent of my time in brothels. Although brothels are highly civilized
places, if you've never been." Nod.
DaemianBerazalle: Well, how could he not laugh at Dorian's retort. He had
himself spoken of feasting on souls earlier. "Aye, you've a point there, I
suppose." He turned his gaze to Kissie again. "Refrain from the use of that
phrase in public, or
heart of visions: "I can dance to I want a cock in my box Dae" She said
still figuring out what it is. Hearing him as she smiled to Dorian. "Is that
a bad thing" When he said do you her outfit was a little revealing. Leaves
wrapped around her breasts
DaemianBerazalle: you will find that not all lessons learned are fun."
heart of visions: as her lower attire was a skirt. "Dorian should I check?"
She said he just asked her did she. -d-
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psionic wanderer: He nodded and sent her a wink, hopefully while Dae wasn't
looking at him so it wouldn't look like it was his idea, since what he said
was 'I'm not sure." Before having a drink of his ale. "Do you think you ought
to?"
psionic wanderer: "I suppose it depends on how confident you are that you
know what's down there." He nodded. He was very wise, they all ought to
listen to their elders, right?
heart of visions: "Uhh I don't know Dae don't want me saying it" She said
looking to Dae some before Dorian. "Don't want to get introuble" She said
dancing a bit moving around the Inne. Her hair surprising didn't have
butterflies, but dragonflies" -d
heart of visions: .
DaemianBerazalle: "Kissie. Tomorrow, when we begin your lessons, you start
out by writing down, one thousand times that you will not say 'cock in the
box.'" He had the hardest time keeping his face straight as he said the
phrase. It was quite a
DaemianBerazalle: funny grouping of words, but still, he could be a bit
stodgy due to the poor combination of his age and his upbringing.
psionic wanderer: Snicker. He shrugged when she said she didn't want to get
in trouble. "I don't know what the trouble would be, we're indoors and among
friends. Dae is correct that saying that in public could be a bit .."
Hilarious. "..problematic,
psionic wanderer: but really it's just strangers that'd be the trouble."
Nod.
x Silver Heat x: [ -wondering if he should leave Akito out of this one.. not
sure what I just came in the room to- ]
psionic wanderer: (Hahah)
psionic wanderer: (Dorian being Dorian, with less restraint due to orc
remnants in his mind)
x Silver Heat x: [ Haha, oh man. ]
heart of visions: "Dae come on I am sorry you cannot make me do that" Yup
she could not say it, but then again though no one exsplained it to her.'" No
one gave me an answer though" Kissie said moving to the bar to sit down. -d-
heart of visions: (Shame on Dorian lol)
DaemianBerazalle: He finished his walk to the bar as well, Hana having
chosen his drink of choice. He pounded it back in one gulp, motioning to
keep them coming. "I can, and I shall. I'll explain to you what it is about
when I am able. This is
DaemianBerazalle: not the time, nor is it the place to discuss such things."
heart of visions: She looked to Dorian hoping for help. " Dorian help me"
She said some as Hana went to get her some tea. "I can't write" YEah that was
a lie right there. -d-
psionic wanderer: He snickered again at that once again, then had another
drink from his tankard. "Well you're just no fun." He got up to have a walk
around then. He was feeling a bit more physically capable than usual, even if
it wasn't actually
psionic wanderer: the case, and sitting still was not doing it for him. He
glanced over to Kissie when she asked for help. "How do you think I can
help?"
DaemianBerazalle: (afk, gotta step away from the comp, getting a migraine
and need to take something)
psionic wanderer: (Get better!)
psionic wanderer: (brb my own self)
Tesarik One: (brb too! log sent, pickup loot sent!)
DaemianBerazalle: Gonna log, head's killing me right now
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psionic wanderer: (back)
Mighty Gar thog: (wb)
psionic wanderer: (ty)
Mighty Gar thog: (yw)
Mighty Gar thog: .....
psionic wanderer: (Dont' look at me, I posted last)
Mighty Gar thog: (well, pam is afk, and gar is still looking around on the
island. akito has yet to enter)
x Silver Heat x: [ Sorry was reworking my dossier ]
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Tesarik One: (I'm back, just trying to figure out who I wanna rp!)
Tesarik One: (Hey there!)
Mighty Gar thog: (wb)
Apparatus Bellum: ( Hiya. )
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Tesarik One: The small gunslinging swashbuckler headed through the portal
from the ruins upon Shalott, to the inne, with the others. She retreated
upstairs to her room upon arrival, but soon enough she'd changed her clothes
out of the leather
Tesarik One: armor she'd been wearing and back into a pair of soft leather
trousers, and a tight short sleeved tunic, with a thick belt strapped around
her small waist. The belt had her weapons, and various other pouches and
equipment. She moved
Tesarik One: over to a table out of the way and began to very meticulously
clean her weapons with the equipment she'd brought downstairs with her. One
had to keep their guns nice and clean, made them less liable to screw up on
her!
psionic wanderer: Well the nymph had grown excessively quiet when he asked
how she thought he could help, leading him to believe that she didn't know
how he could help her! He had a little pacing about, then sat down again,
still a bit fidgety. He
psionic wanderer: had another drink of his ale, then lifted his tankard in
greeting to Maka when she returned to the room! "There you are! I thought
perhaps you'd gone to bed."
Tesarik One: "That cloak I picked up off one of the bodies stinks to the
high heavens. It's going to need a bit of cleanin' I do think so." She shook
her head, wrinkling her freckled nose a bit as she grinned, "Nope. Just
needed to get my
Tesarik One: equipment to clean my pistols. Mmm..." She tilted her head, and
blew messy strands of dark red out of her face, "Suggest me a wine for
tonight? I'd say tea but after that fight with the orcs I think I need
something a wee bit more
Tesarik One: powerful than tea."
psionic wanderer: "Ahh, I see. I'm mildly surprised there's a cloak left
after all that. I do believe I got a bit drunk with power. If you happen to
see that man again that met us there, would you be so kind as to send along
an apology? He's still a
psionic wanderer: jackass, but I should not have yelled that at him." He
chuckled, then eyed her cleaning equipment and the weapons, then looked over
to the bar at the topic of wine. He had another drink of his ale, then moved
over to the bar and had
psionic wanderer: a look. "Hm. I'm n ot much of a wine drinker, myself."
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Tesarik One: "I don't think he liked orcs very much...... that was a bit
much against a surrendered enemy, but perhaps he had his reasons. I'll tell
him if I see him. He's some sort of noble from the court of Shalott, bronze
dragonborns
heart of visions: Smiling moving toward Maria oh yes she was introuble from
Dae. "Can't believe I am introuble" She pouted some sitting with her tea.
Looking to Dorian and Maria. " How are you guys" -d-
Tesarik One: that's the royal family and nobles." She shrugged, she'd show
him respect because of it...until he proved he didn't deserve it. "Well,
perhaps just a Kir'viir White then, if the tender could be so kind?" She said
to Hana. This was
Tesarik One: actually Makarigru! (normal sn is aclockpunkred but I'm too
lazy to switch sn;s) not Maria! (Maria uses bright red font!)
psionic wanderer: "A noble? That explains all the smirking and the
jackassery, I suppose." He snickered, then plucked up a bottle of some wine
or another that he remembered enjoying, and not that ridiuclously rare one of
course! He made sure to not
heart of visions: (Lol ok
psionic wanderer: even think about that wine, because he'd probably drink
the whole bottle if it was still around. He let Hana choose if it was the
wine he'd picked or the Kir'viir White, but either way he'd bring the glass
over to Maka after it was
psionic wanderer: poured! After setting it down, he just invited himself to
have a seat at her table as well, and looked to Kissie. "Oh I'm feeling a bit
better, thank you."
psionic wanderer: "Sorry if I worried either of you, as well. I know you
pretty ladies tend to get all distraught when I appear to be dead." He
grinned at that.
Tesarik One: "Why are you in trouble?" She glanced over to Kissie, pausing
in her cleaning of one of her pistols. She wiped her hands and smiled broadly
as the wine was brought to her, and took a sip.
Tesarik One: "YES!" She about sputtered out the wine and stared at Dorian
with her naturally pouty lips going even more pouty. "The hell happened to
you? I couldn't follow..... well I'm not an idiot so I think you were making
that big orc do
Tesarik One: what you wanted, but fuck if I know for sure.... you looked
dead."
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psionic wanderer: "It's not quite that I was making him do what I wanted...a
better way to put it was that I'd left my own body and inhabited his for a
time. So rather than him doing what I wanted, I was just doing it myself,
only using his body.
psionic wanderer: It...well it has an effect on the mind."
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Tesarik One: "Oh." She paused, sipping her wine again, trying to put her
brain around that. Mind magics were not something she knew much about, magic
as a whole really... save for alchemy type stuffs. "Very interesting, you're
a psion of a sort
Tesarik One: then, Dorian? You can put your mind into other people's minds?
That's why your body just fell to the ground like it was dead? Shit, that's
dangerous. What if one of the orcs figured that out and came and attacked
your body? You need
Tesarik One: someone to guard your body when that happens."
psionic wanderer: He nodded. "Precisely. Of a sort." He grinned once again,
since most people didn't zero in on the psion part exactly, they just thought
it was sume mumbo jumbo magic nonsense or something to that effect. "I can do
that, among other
psionic wanderer: things, and yes..my body's quite defenseless when I do it.
I suppose if they had figured it out, I would've had to either release
control and get back into my own body, try and force the orc out completely
and stay in that body, or
psionic wanderer: just die." And get a new one anyway, but well. He didn't
aaaalways say that.
Tesarik One: "Just dying isn't an option!" She shivered hearing that, the
thought of death scared the girl, but she had good reasons for that. Unlike
EVERYONE else in the world probably, she had to be careful with all the
dying. For some reason,
Tesarik One: her soul was desired more than others and if she died... in the
right circumstances... she'd be gone forever. No rezzing later, no
reincarnation, no more Maka. That reminded her, she needed to purchase one of
those rezz coins she
Tesarik One: heard about, she was rather tender and weak right now, would
suck to die off so soon on her adventure!
psionic wanderer: He blinked at that exclamation, and eyed her wine,
wondering if it'd made her crazy already. Of course he knew nothing about her
death situation! That right there would be as interesting to him as his
situation seemed to be to
psionic wanderer: people like Ophelia. "Sometimes it's the only option. And
really if some enemies ever did figure out what I was doing, it would be
trouble, since I'm not sure I even can possess someone permanently." He
pondered that over another
psionic wanderer: sip. "At any rate, they're generally too busy trying to
figure out why their ally is suddenly their enemy to worry about me, and I'm
generally not right in the middle of the battl when I do it."
psionic wanderer: battle*
Tesarik One: "Only option? To die, and be gone forever?" She blinked a
little, feeling her skin get cold just from the thought of it. "Well,
regardless of what they are trying to figure out, if you would let me know
you're about to skip into
Tesarik One: someone's mind, I'll be sure to protect you to the best of my
ability next time." She nodded at that, and went back to cleaning her pistol.
Taking the thing apart, using her clothes and tools to get into all the
parts.
psionic wanderer: "There was a time when I wished that were the case, though
I think I've moved past it." For now, anyway. He'd probably move right back
to wishing he'd just be gone forever if he died sooner or later. "I don't
think gone forever is
psionic wanderer: part of the plan for me. Generously assuming that there
is, in fact, a plan, and this life isn't just random happenstance." Dorian
was not the most devout person!
Tesarik One: "Hmm." She slowly polished the outside of her dragon pistol,
deep in thought, hair falling down over half her face as she studied her
weapon intently. Then she blew her hair aside and grinned over at him with
light in her
Tesarik One: brown eyes again, "Well, no sense talking about such terrible
things! Did you tell Maria that you kissed me by mistake the other day?"
psionic wanderer: He watched her doing that cleaning, because it was more
interesting than talking about his cycle of reincarnating anyway. He hadn't
seen anyone doing it before! They were a relatively new creation after all,
at least as far as he
psionic wanderer: knew. So a long life didn't help him know about something
for once! He grinned right back when she did and then chuckled. "No, it was
only yesterday. I only saw her when it was bedtime, and it slipped my mind at
the time. Too sleepy
psionic wanderer: I suppose."
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Tesarik One: "She's gonna hate me." She smirked, and finished putting her
pistol back together completely and began cleaning up, then took a sip of her
wine again as she stared across at him. "You're a fine looking young man, you
certainly are,
Tesarik One: hook hand and all. She's quite a lucky lady to have you all for
herself, that was a great kiss you gave me... mistakenly of course."
psionic wanderer: He snickered. "She won't hate you." He watched her put the
pistol together intently enough that he might even be able to do it himself
now! Much easier to learn watching than it was reading, as far as he knew.
Well..the lack of two
psionic wanderer: hands would be an issue, but he was quite adept at getting
around that with telekinesis anyway. Which brought to mind that he ought to
try disassembling one of those things mid-combat if one were pulled on him.
He blinked, then had
psionic wanderer: a good laugh when she called him a young man. "My
goodness, I thought I was a flatterer." He winked. "And who said she's got me
all for herself?"
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Tesarik One: "Oh, no? What, she shares?" She looked rightly taken aback at
that, a woman that shared her beautiful man with others? Nooooo. It could not
be! "I didn't think I was so sheltered back in Shalott, but I guess I was.
Flattery? You
Tesarik One: look a fine young man to me."
psionic wanderer: "Well, we both do. I can't imagine in my worst nightmares
what she'd do to me if I tried to claim her all for myself. We just both know
who our hearts belong to." Nod. He grinned again then. "We could play a game
where you try and
psionic wanderer: guess how old I am, but that would very likely frighten
you off."
Tesarik One: "Interesting. Well... I suppose with all the races on Arith,
that you could be some long lived race and just look young so forgive me if I
offended you by calling you young when you are really some old geezer of a
man in a young
Tesarik One: looking body." She grinned and winked playfully. "I don't
frighten easily....unless you start talking about death again."
psionic wanderer: "Oh, you didn't offend me. This body isn't all that old,
at any rate, it looks its age. Still older than you, unless I miss my guess."
He chuckled then and leaned back in his chair, watching her a moment. "I
wonder how you'd get
psionic wanderer: along with Jakob." He figured she'd be scared of him!
Perhaps he'd take her by to meet him sometime. On the other hand it might
make death less scary if she saw...what, a corpse? No, that couldn't' be
right.
Tesarik One: "I'm 22, and I'm just a plain old ordinary human girl." She
ran her finger along the edge of her wine glass, watching and listening to
him with a smile on her lips. "I get along pretty well with most people as
long as they don't
Tesarik One: insult me right off like fucking Gar the Dragon did."
psionic wanderer: "Well, I wouldn't say you're plain and ordinary. Plain,
ordinary humans wouldn't be mistaken for Maria at a glance, since they're not
remotely pretty enough." He scowled at the mention fo Gar though. "He really
does seem to be a bit
psionic wanderer: of an ass, but I don't know him terribly well. Although
that could be even more telling. Jakob wouldn't insult you, he doesn't say a
word."
Tesarik One: "Awww." She beamed, cheeks even flushing a bit pink at the
compliment. "Yeah, did you notice that he was telling that nymph girl to go
for the spellcaster, when it certainly seemed this might have been her first
mission out, yet he
Tesarik One: himself went for the weakest looking orc in the ruins? Ha! And
he called me cowardly! I'd like to meet Jakob. Why doesn't he ever talk?"
psionic wanderer: He winked when she 'awww'd and beamed, and finished off
his..what was this, third tankard of ale? Got that out of his system at
least. He shuddered as he took in the last of it and slid the tankard aside.
"Hana, a cup of tea if you
psionic wanderer: please. I've had enough of this ale, but thank you for
humoring me." He looked back to Maka and nodded then. "Yes, no eye for
strategy, it seems. And Jakob doesn't talk because he can't, he doesn't have
any moisture left in him."
Tesarik One: "Wha...huh?" No moisture? What the devil was he on about? "Ok,
my curiosity is piqued. Jakob isn't a person is he? He's some sort of...
statue? A rock? I've heard that psions like gemstones or rocks." She racked
her brain trying to
Tesarik One: think of what would have a name, but have no moisture in it. A
dead body....that did not come to mind at all.
psionic wanderer: "Well now that's the mystery! I suppose it'll only be
solved if I take you to meet him, someday. We do like our rocks, however, but
his name isn't Jakob. His name is Jackass, and he tends to behave about how I
was after coming out
psionic wanderer: of that orc. I have him here, if you'd like to meet him?"
Tesarik One: She clapped her hands together like a child would at the
thought of doing something of great fun. "Yes, I'd be delighted! Jackass the
Rock huh? I wouldn't mind meeting your jackass either, I am fond of pretty
rocks."
psionic wanderer: Wouldn't she be disappointed when she saw Jakob was just a
dead guy in a chair? She'd probably think he was as crazy as Daemian did. He
grinned though. "If Maria shows up we can all go together, I promised I
wouldn't go back to the
psionic wanderer: manor without her. Last time I did, I ended up holed up in
the library for over a week." He reached into his pocket then, and pulled out
the little reddish psicrystal. "I wouldn't call him a rock to his...face." He
shook his head at
psionic wanderer: himself at that. "But I don't think he'll be less angry
either way, he's a bit of a bastard." And then he let go of the little
crystal! It immediately went and bonked Maka right in the forehead by way of
greeting.
psionic wanderer: (brb)
Tesarik One: Bonk. Right in the forehead, which caused her to go, "Ow," and
her hand raised up to rub at her forehead where the rock had hit her. "You
are a bit of a jackass aren't you, Jackass. Hi." She didn't call him a rock,
and whether or
Tesarik One: not the stone could tell or not, she smiled at it though she
readied her hands to knock it away if it came for her again. "It's my
favorite color. Well, go get Maria and let's go to the manor. You spoke in my
mind, can't you speak
Tesarik One: in hers and tell her to get her cute lil rear end down here?"
psionic wanderer: Well at least it didn't hurt, it wasn't big or sturdy
enough to hurt. It just superheated people into bursting into flames when
Dorian told it to, so it wasn't as if it wasn't dangerous! It tried to bonk
her on the head a few more
psionic wanderer: times before giving up, and zooming over to harass Hana
instead. He sighed and eyed the thing, then looked to Maka. "Hm, if she's in
range, I suppose I can. Let me give it a shot." And he did! And then held out
his hand and yanked
psionic wanderer: Jackass back into it with a telekinetic pull from across
the room, tucking him back safely into his pocket.
psionic wanderer: He grinned to himself as he received a message back, then
winked to Maka. "Seems like she'll be here shortly."
Tesarik One: Maka waved trying to keep the stone from hitting her, and
watched it run off for Hana when it couldn't get to hitting her much anymore.
She watched Dorian then as he reached out for Maria, and began to put more of
her things away in
Tesarik One: preparation of heading off to somewhere wherever this Jakob
lived. A manor he'd said. "Good." She finished her wine as well, downing the
remainder of it in her glass, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
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psionic wanderer: Lived was a strong word. He got his own things taken care
of, which just meant he moved over to Hana to make sure Jackass hadn't
actually done any damage, and then got the cup of tea he asked her to make
and have a sip. They could
psionic wanderer: of course leave whether he'd finished it or not, he'd just
take the cup with him and bring it back later.
Tesarik One: As promised, Maria soon came through the door from the outside
where she'd been down the street taking care of some business of one sort or
another. She closed the door behind her and smiled over towards Dorian and
Maka. "So, get
Tesarik One: those filthy orcs taken care of? Hello darling." She moved for
Dorian and gave him a kiss on the lips, then winked to Maka. "I'm going to
assume you are the pretty lady that wanted my ass here?"
psionic wanderer: "Hello, my love." He returned that kiss and gave her a one
armed hug with his left, since he was holding his teacup! Figured it'd be
less awkward to give a left arm hug and not stab her than it would be to try
and hug with his tea
psionic wanderer: arm. "Yes, I did quite a lot of damage. I haven't felt
that strong in quite some time." He looked over to Maka and grinned then. She
was the one that had phrased it that way, so that's how he'd asked!
Tesarik One: (brb)
Tesarik One: And, there was Maria. She'd met her before, they had talked of
her joining up with the Heart. She nodded at the question. "Yes, that was me.
Dorian wants to introduce me to Jakob, but says he can't go to the manor
without you so I
Tesarik One: suggested he inform you of such a thing. So we can go."
Tesarik One: She eyed Dorian, "Jakob huh? Well, I'm as ready to go to the
manor as I'll ever be, if you're ready to go, Dorian." She moved over to Hana
and gave her a playful smack on the rear, and grabbed a bottle of whiskey.
psionic wanderer: "Yes she seems quite curious to meet the old librarian."
He snickered. " I told her he couldn't speak, it might not be all that
interesting. I need to show you something as well, though I don't know if
Maka would be interested, so
psionic wanderer: perhaps we can do that later." He closed his eyes and
started doing calculations in his head for taking three people along with
him, since it was easier in his mind to just psychoport the three of them
instead of getting a portal!
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Tesarik One: So, to the manor they all went.
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psionic wanderer: To the manor! (Closing the room now!)
her own. "What did I say?" He just shook his head gently, looking to
Dorian. "I am trying to get her to be more civilized . . . you are not
helping." Again, he just shook
psionic wanderer: "Do you?" He lifted a brow, giving her that questioning
look. Yes, he was trying to get her to check in public, because who didn't
want a free show?
DaemianBerazalle: his head, looking to Hana. "Strongest whiskey you have.
It appears it will be an even longer night, now."
psionic wanderer: "Hey, don't look at me for help anyway, I spend at least
thirty percent of my time in brothels. Although brothels are highly civilized
places, if you've never been." Nod.
DaemianBerazalle: Well, how could he not laugh at Dorian's retort. He had
himself spoken of feasting on souls earlier. "Aye, you've a point there, I
suppose." He turned his gaze to Kissie again. "Refrain from the use of that
phrase in public, or
heart of visions: "I can dance to I want a cock in my box Dae" She said
still figuring out what it is. Hearing him as she smiled to Dorian. "Is that
a bad thing" When he said do you her outfit was a little revealing. Leaves
wrapped around her breasts
DaemianBerazalle: you will find that not all lessons learned are fun."
heart of visions: as her lower attire was a skirt. "Dorian should I check?"
She said he just asked her did she. -d-
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psionic wanderer: He nodded and sent her a wink, hopefully while Dae wasn't
looking at him so it wouldn't look like it was his idea, since what he said
was 'I'm not sure." Before having a drink of his ale. "Do you think you ought
to?"
psionic wanderer: "I suppose it depends on how confident you are that you
know what's down there." He nodded. He was very wise, they all ought to
listen to their elders, right?
heart of visions: "Uhh I don't know Dae don't want me saying it" She said
looking to Dae some before Dorian. "Don't want to get introuble" She said
dancing a bit moving around the Inne. Her hair surprising didn't have
butterflies, but dragonflies" -d
heart of visions: .
DaemianBerazalle: "Kissie. Tomorrow, when we begin your lessons, you start
out by writing down, one thousand times that you will not say 'cock in the
box.'" He had the hardest time keeping his face straight as he said the
phrase. It was quite a
DaemianBerazalle: funny grouping of words, but still, he could be a bit
stodgy due to the poor combination of his age and his upbringing.
psionic wanderer: Snicker. He shrugged when she said she didn't want to get
in trouble. "I don't know what the trouble would be, we're indoors and among
friends. Dae is correct that saying that in public could be a bit .."
Hilarious. "..problematic,
psionic wanderer: but really it's just strangers that'd be the trouble."
Nod.
x Silver Heat x: [ -wondering if he should leave Akito out of this one.. not
sure what I just came in the room to- ]
psionic wanderer: (Hahah)
psionic wanderer: (Dorian being Dorian, with less restraint due to orc
remnants in his mind)
x Silver Heat x: [ Haha, oh man. ]
heart of visions: "Dae come on I am sorry you cannot make me do that" Yup
she could not say it, but then again though no one exsplained it to her.'" No
one gave me an answer though" Kissie said moving to the bar to sit down. -d-
heart of visions: (Shame on Dorian lol)
DaemianBerazalle: He finished his walk to the bar as well, Hana having
chosen his drink of choice. He pounded it back in one gulp, motioning to
keep them coming. "I can, and I shall. I'll explain to you what it is about
when I am able. This is
DaemianBerazalle: not the time, nor is it the place to discuss such things."
heart of visions: She looked to Dorian hoping for help. " Dorian help me"
She said some as Hana went to get her some tea. "I can't write" YEah that was
a lie right there. -d-
psionic wanderer: He snickered again at that once again, then had another
drink from his tankard. "Well you're just no fun." He got up to have a walk
around then. He was feeling a bit more physically capable than usual, even if
it wasn't actually
psionic wanderer: the case, and sitting still was not doing it for him. He
glanced over to Kissie when she asked for help. "How do you think I can
help?"
DaemianBerazalle: (afk, gotta step away from the comp, getting a migraine
and need to take something)
psionic wanderer: (Get better!)
psionic wanderer: (brb my own self)
Tesarik One: (brb too! log sent, pickup loot sent!)
DaemianBerazalle: Gonna log, head's killing me right now
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psionic wanderer: (back)
Mighty Gar thog: (wb)
psionic wanderer: (ty)
Mighty Gar thog: (yw)
Mighty Gar thog: .....
psionic wanderer: (Dont' look at me, I posted last)
Mighty Gar thog: (well, pam is afk, and gar is still looking around on the
island. akito has yet to enter)
x Silver Heat x: [ Sorry was reworking my dossier ]
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Tesarik One: (I'm back, just trying to figure out who I wanna rp!)
Tesarik One: (Hey there!)
Mighty Gar thog: (wb)
Apparatus Bellum: ( Hiya. )
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Tesarik One: The small gunslinging swashbuckler headed through the portal
from the ruins upon Shalott, to the inne, with the others. She retreated
upstairs to her room upon arrival, but soon enough she'd changed her clothes
out of the leather
Tesarik One: armor she'd been wearing and back into a pair of soft leather
trousers, and a tight short sleeved tunic, with a thick belt strapped around
her small waist. The belt had her weapons, and various other pouches and
equipment. She moved
Tesarik One: over to a table out of the way and began to very meticulously
clean her weapons with the equipment she'd brought downstairs with her. One
had to keep their guns nice and clean, made them less liable to screw up on
her!
psionic wanderer: Well the nymph had grown excessively quiet when he asked
how she thought he could help, leading him to believe that she didn't know
how he could help her! He had a little pacing about, then sat down again,
still a bit fidgety. He
psionic wanderer: had another drink of his ale, then lifted his tankard in
greeting to Maka when she returned to the room! "There you are! I thought
perhaps you'd gone to bed."
Tesarik One: "That cloak I picked up off one of the bodies stinks to the
high heavens. It's going to need a bit of cleanin' I do think so." She shook
her head, wrinkling her freckled nose a bit as she grinned, "Nope. Just
needed to get my
Tesarik One: equipment to clean my pistols. Mmm..." She tilted her head, and
blew messy strands of dark red out of her face, "Suggest me a wine for
tonight? I'd say tea but after that fight with the orcs I think I need
something a wee bit more
Tesarik One: powerful than tea."
psionic wanderer: "Ahh, I see. I'm mildly surprised there's a cloak left
after all that. I do believe I got a bit drunk with power. If you happen to
see that man again that met us there, would you be so kind as to send along
an apology? He's still a
psionic wanderer: jackass, but I should not have yelled that at him." He
chuckled, then eyed her cleaning equipment and the weapons, then looked over
to the bar at the topic of wine. He had another drink of his ale, then moved
over to the bar and had
psionic wanderer: a look. "Hm. I'm n ot much of a wine drinker, myself."
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Tesarik One: "I don't think he liked orcs very much...... that was a bit
much against a surrendered enemy, but perhaps he had his reasons. I'll tell
him if I see him. He's some sort of noble from the court of Shalott, bronze
dragonborns
heart of visions: Smiling moving toward Maria oh yes she was introuble from
Dae. "Can't believe I am introuble" She pouted some sitting with her tea.
Looking to Dorian and Maria. " How are you guys" -d-
Tesarik One: that's the royal family and nobles." She shrugged, she'd show
him respect because of it...until he proved he didn't deserve it. "Well,
perhaps just a Kir'viir White then, if the tender could be so kind?" She said
to Hana. This was
Tesarik One: actually Makarigru! (normal sn is aclockpunkred but I'm too
lazy to switch sn;s) not Maria! (Maria uses bright red font!)
psionic wanderer: "A noble? That explains all the smirking and the
jackassery, I suppose." He snickered, then plucked up a bottle of some wine
or another that he remembered enjoying, and not that ridiuclously rare one of
course! He made sure to not
heart of visions: (Lol ok
psionic wanderer: even think about that wine, because he'd probably drink
the whole bottle if it was still around. He let Hana choose if it was the
wine he'd picked or the Kir'viir White, but either way he'd bring the glass
over to Maka after it was
psionic wanderer: poured! After setting it down, he just invited himself to
have a seat at her table as well, and looked to Kissie. "Oh I'm feeling a bit
better, thank you."
psionic wanderer: "Sorry if I worried either of you, as well. I know you
pretty ladies tend to get all distraught when I appear to be dead." He
grinned at that.
Tesarik One: "Why are you in trouble?" She glanced over to Kissie, pausing
in her cleaning of one of her pistols. She wiped her hands and smiled broadly
as the wine was brought to her, and took a sip.
Tesarik One: "YES!" She about sputtered out the wine and stared at Dorian
with her naturally pouty lips going even more pouty. "The hell happened to
you? I couldn't follow..... well I'm not an idiot so I think you were making
that big orc do
Tesarik One: what you wanted, but fuck if I know for sure.... you looked
dead."
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psionic wanderer: "It's not quite that I was making him do what I wanted...a
better way to put it was that I'd left my own body and inhabited his for a
time. So rather than him doing what I wanted, I was just doing it myself,
only using his body.
psionic wanderer: It...well it has an effect on the mind."
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Tesarik One: "Oh." She paused, sipping her wine again, trying to put her
brain around that. Mind magics were not something she knew much about, magic
as a whole really... save for alchemy type stuffs. "Very interesting, you're
a psion of a sort
Tesarik One: then, Dorian? You can put your mind into other people's minds?
That's why your body just fell to the ground like it was dead? Shit, that's
dangerous. What if one of the orcs figured that out and came and attacked
your body? You need
Tesarik One: someone to guard your body when that happens."
psionic wanderer: He nodded. "Precisely. Of a sort." He grinned once again,
since most people didn't zero in on the psion part exactly, they just thought
it was sume mumbo jumbo magic nonsense or something to that effect. "I can do
that, among other
psionic wanderer: things, and yes..my body's quite defenseless when I do it.
I suppose if they had figured it out, I would've had to either release
control and get back into my own body, try and force the orc out completely
and stay in that body, or
psionic wanderer: just die." And get a new one anyway, but well. He didn't
aaaalways say that.
Tesarik One: "Just dying isn't an option!" She shivered hearing that, the
thought of death scared the girl, but she had good reasons for that. Unlike
EVERYONE else in the world probably, she had to be careful with all the
dying. For some reason,
Tesarik One: her soul was desired more than others and if she died... in the
right circumstances... she'd be gone forever. No rezzing later, no
reincarnation, no more Maka. That reminded her, she needed to purchase one of
those rezz coins she
Tesarik One: heard about, she was rather tender and weak right now, would
suck to die off so soon on her adventure!
psionic wanderer: He blinked at that exclamation, and eyed her wine,
wondering if it'd made her crazy already. Of course he knew nothing about her
death situation! That right there would be as interesting to him as his
situation seemed to be to
psionic wanderer: people like Ophelia. "Sometimes it's the only option. And
really if some enemies ever did figure out what I was doing, it would be
trouble, since I'm not sure I even can possess someone permanently." He
pondered that over another
psionic wanderer: sip. "At any rate, they're generally too busy trying to
figure out why their ally is suddenly their enemy to worry about me, and I'm
generally not right in the middle of the battl when I do it."
psionic wanderer: battle*
Tesarik One: "Only option? To die, and be gone forever?" She blinked a
little, feeling her skin get cold just from the thought of it. "Well,
regardless of what they are trying to figure out, if you would let me know
you're about to skip into
Tesarik One: someone's mind, I'll be sure to protect you to the best of my
ability next time." She nodded at that, and went back to cleaning her pistol.
Taking the thing apart, using her clothes and tools to get into all the
parts.
psionic wanderer: "There was a time when I wished that were the case, though
I think I've moved past it." For now, anyway. He'd probably move right back
to wishing he'd just be gone forever if he died sooner or later. "I don't
think gone forever is
psionic wanderer: part of the plan for me. Generously assuming that there
is, in fact, a plan, and this life isn't just random happenstance." Dorian
was not the most devout person!
Tesarik One: "Hmm." She slowly polished the outside of her dragon pistol,
deep in thought, hair falling down over half her face as she studied her
weapon intently. Then she blew her hair aside and grinned over at him with
light in her
Tesarik One: brown eyes again, "Well, no sense talking about such terrible
things! Did you tell Maria that you kissed me by mistake the other day?"
psionic wanderer: He watched her doing that cleaning, because it was more
interesting than talking about his cycle of reincarnating anyway. He hadn't
seen anyone doing it before! They were a relatively new creation after all,
at least as far as he
psionic wanderer: knew. So a long life didn't help him know about something
for once! He grinned right back when she did and then chuckled. "No, it was
only yesterday. I only saw her when it was bedtime, and it slipped my mind at
the time. Too sleepy
psionic wanderer: I suppose."
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Tesarik One: "She's gonna hate me." She smirked, and finished putting her
pistol back together completely and began cleaning up, then took a sip of her
wine again as she stared across at him. "You're a fine looking young man, you
certainly are,
Tesarik One: hook hand and all. She's quite a lucky lady to have you all for
herself, that was a great kiss you gave me... mistakenly of course."
psionic wanderer: He snickered. "She won't hate you." He watched her put the
pistol together intently enough that he might even be able to do it himself
now! Much easier to learn watching than it was reading, as far as he knew.
Well..the lack of two
psionic wanderer: hands would be an issue, but he was quite adept at getting
around that with telekinesis anyway. Which brought to mind that he ought to
try disassembling one of those things mid-combat if one were pulled on him.
He blinked, then had
psionic wanderer: a good laugh when she called him a young man. "My
goodness, I thought I was a flatterer." He winked. "And who said she's got me
all for herself?"
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Tesarik One: "Oh, no? What, she shares?" She looked rightly taken aback at
that, a woman that shared her beautiful man with others? Nooooo. It could not
be! "I didn't think I was so sheltered back in Shalott, but I guess I was.
Flattery? You
Tesarik One: look a fine young man to me."
psionic wanderer: "Well, we both do. I can't imagine in my worst nightmares
what she'd do to me if I tried to claim her all for myself. We just both know
who our hearts belong to." Nod. He grinned again then. "We could play a game
where you try and
psionic wanderer: guess how old I am, but that would very likely frighten
you off."
Tesarik One: "Interesting. Well... I suppose with all the races on Arith,
that you could be some long lived race and just look young so forgive me if I
offended you by calling you young when you are really some old geezer of a
man in a young
Tesarik One: looking body." She grinned and winked playfully. "I don't
frighten easily....unless you start talking about death again."
psionic wanderer: "Oh, you didn't offend me. This body isn't all that old,
at any rate, it looks its age. Still older than you, unless I miss my guess."
He chuckled then and leaned back in his chair, watching her a moment. "I
wonder how you'd get
psionic wanderer: along with Jakob." He figured she'd be scared of him!
Perhaps he'd take her by to meet him sometime. On the other hand it might
make death less scary if she saw...what, a corpse? No, that couldn't' be
right.
Tesarik One: "I'm 22, and I'm just a plain old ordinary human girl." She
ran her finger along the edge of her wine glass, watching and listening to
him with a smile on her lips. "I get along pretty well with most people as
long as they don't
Tesarik One: insult me right off like fucking Gar the Dragon did."
psionic wanderer: "Well, I wouldn't say you're plain and ordinary. Plain,
ordinary humans wouldn't be mistaken for Maria at a glance, since they're not
remotely pretty enough." He scowled at the mention fo Gar though. "He really
does seem to be a bit
psionic wanderer: of an ass, but I don't know him terribly well. Although
that could be even more telling. Jakob wouldn't insult you, he doesn't say a
word."
Tesarik One: "Awww." She beamed, cheeks even flushing a bit pink at the
compliment. "Yeah, did you notice that he was telling that nymph girl to go
for the spellcaster, when it certainly seemed this might have been her first
mission out, yet he
Tesarik One: himself went for the weakest looking orc in the ruins? Ha! And
he called me cowardly! I'd like to meet Jakob. Why doesn't he ever talk?"
psionic wanderer: He winked when she 'awww'd and beamed, and finished off
his..what was this, third tankard of ale? Got that out of his system at
least. He shuddered as he took in the last of it and slid the tankard aside.
"Hana, a cup of tea if you
psionic wanderer: please. I've had enough of this ale, but thank you for
humoring me." He looked back to Maka and nodded then. "Yes, no eye for
strategy, it seems. And Jakob doesn't talk because he can't, he doesn't have
any moisture left in him."
Tesarik One: "Wha...huh?" No moisture? What the devil was he on about? "Ok,
my curiosity is piqued. Jakob isn't a person is he? He's some sort of...
statue? A rock? I've heard that psions like gemstones or rocks." She racked
her brain trying to
Tesarik One: think of what would have a name, but have no moisture in it. A
dead body....that did not come to mind at all.
psionic wanderer: "Well now that's the mystery! I suppose it'll only be
solved if I take you to meet him, someday. We do like our rocks, however, but
his name isn't Jakob. His name is Jackass, and he tends to behave about how I
was after coming out
psionic wanderer: of that orc. I have him here, if you'd like to meet him?"
Tesarik One: She clapped her hands together like a child would at the
thought of doing something of great fun. "Yes, I'd be delighted! Jackass the
Rock huh? I wouldn't mind meeting your jackass either, I am fond of pretty
rocks."
psionic wanderer: Wouldn't she be disappointed when she saw Jakob was just a
dead guy in a chair? She'd probably think he was as crazy as Daemian did. He
grinned though. "If Maria shows up we can all go together, I promised I
wouldn't go back to the
psionic wanderer: manor without her. Last time I did, I ended up holed up in
the library for over a week." He reached into his pocket then, and pulled out
the little reddish psicrystal. "I wouldn't call him a rock to his...face." He
shook his head at
psionic wanderer: himself at that. "But I don't think he'll be less angry
either way, he's a bit of a bastard." And then he let go of the little
crystal! It immediately went and bonked Maka right in the forehead by way of
greeting.
psionic wanderer: (brb)
Tesarik One: Bonk. Right in the forehead, which caused her to go, "Ow," and
her hand raised up to rub at her forehead where the rock had hit her. "You
are a bit of a jackass aren't you, Jackass. Hi." She didn't call him a rock,
and whether or
Tesarik One: not the stone could tell or not, she smiled at it though she
readied her hands to knock it away if it came for her again. "It's my
favorite color. Well, go get Maria and let's go to the manor. You spoke in my
mind, can't you speak
Tesarik One: in hers and tell her to get her cute lil rear end down here?"
psionic wanderer: Well at least it didn't hurt, it wasn't big or sturdy
enough to hurt. It just superheated people into bursting into flames when
Dorian told it to, so it wasn't as if it wasn't dangerous! It tried to bonk
her on the head a few more
psionic wanderer: times before giving up, and zooming over to harass Hana
instead. He sighed and eyed the thing, then looked to Maka. "Hm, if she's in
range, I suppose I can. Let me give it a shot." And he did! And then held out
his hand and yanked
psionic wanderer: Jackass back into it with a telekinetic pull from across
the room, tucking him back safely into his pocket.
psionic wanderer: He grinned to himself as he received a message back, then
winked to Maka. "Seems like she'll be here shortly."
Tesarik One: Maka waved trying to keep the stone from hitting her, and
watched it run off for Hana when it couldn't get to hitting her much anymore.
She watched Dorian then as he reached out for Maria, and began to put more of
her things away in
Tesarik One: preparation of heading off to somewhere wherever this Jakob
lived. A manor he'd said. "Good." She finished her wine as well, downing the
remainder of it in her glass, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
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psionic wanderer: Lived was a strong word. He got his own things taken care
of, which just meant he moved over to Hana to make sure Jackass hadn't
actually done any damage, and then got the cup of tea he asked her to make
and have a sip. They could
psionic wanderer: of course leave whether he'd finished it or not, he'd just
take the cup with him and bring it back later.
Tesarik One: As promised, Maria soon came through the door from the outside
where she'd been down the street taking care of some business of one sort or
another. She closed the door behind her and smiled over towards Dorian and
Maka. "So, get
Tesarik One: those filthy orcs taken care of? Hello darling." She moved for
Dorian and gave him a kiss on the lips, then winked to Maka. "I'm going to
assume you are the pretty lady that wanted my ass here?"
psionic wanderer: "Hello, my love." He returned that kiss and gave her a one
armed hug with his left, since he was holding his teacup! Figured it'd be
less awkward to give a left arm hug and not stab her than it would be to try
and hug with his tea
psionic wanderer: arm. "Yes, I did quite a lot of damage. I haven't felt
that strong in quite some time." He looked over to Maka and grinned then. She
was the one that had phrased it that way, so that's how he'd asked!
Tesarik One: (brb)
Tesarik One: And, there was Maria. She'd met her before, they had talked of
her joining up with the Heart. She nodded at the question. "Yes, that was me.
Dorian wants to introduce me to Jakob, but says he can't go to the manor
without you so I
Tesarik One: suggested he inform you of such a thing. So we can go."
Tesarik One: She eyed Dorian, "Jakob huh? Well, I'm as ready to go to the
manor as I'll ever be, if you're ready to go, Dorian." She moved over to Hana
and gave her a playful smack on the rear, and grabbed a bottle of whiskey.
psionic wanderer: "Yes she seems quite curious to meet the old librarian."
He snickered. " I told her he couldn't speak, it might not be all that
interesting. I need to show you something as well, though I don't know if
Maka would be interested, so
psionic wanderer: perhaps we can do that later." He closed his eyes and
started doing calculations in his head for taking three people along with
him, since it was easier in his mind to just psychoport the three of them
instead of getting a portal!
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Tesarik One: So, to the manor they all went.
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psionic wanderer: To the manor! (Closing the room now!)