Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

"Former assassin. I was tasked to protect Ihra. My task comes before your desires, keep that in mind. Again, I still couldn't eat people, and I hate the taste of flesh and blood anyways."

 

"I ship it." I say.

Stephanie opens her mouth to protest, before saying, "Actually it sorta makes sense."

"You would make a cute couple." Artemis says, smiling.

 

"For once I'm with you on this one, Abigail... We're not even from the same world. Cultural differences and all, among other things."

 

"At the dawn of ages, all people had worked together, creating a sort-of magic. Now, all that remains of most of those things is but ruins... People have changed drastically. Now, to explore the world, you would either have to be a skilled fighter, or good at hiding."

 

"I agree, you don't dive into a relationship with someone you barely know." Abigail says, glaring at me.

"Still ship it." I say.

 

"Oh..." He seems disappointed and a bit scared.
"Is that why you won't let me out of the dome?"

"Still insane..." Rineth mutters.

Ihra seems to be having a happy little reunion with Sarin off to the side.

 

"Are we not all insane? Sanity is only defined by the rules we compare it against, rules we made. In truth, we're all technically insane." I say philosophically.

"By that logic, against a certain set of rules, I'm a cat." Abigail says flatly, looking at me.

"Don't let your dreams be dreams. Just, do it!" I say motivationally.

"I think I might have a few potions that could help with that." Stephanie says, smiling as she summons a green phial and sips it.

Abigail puts a hand to her head in frustration.

 

"Does Aj by chance have a shut up button somewhere?" Rineth growls, glancing at Abigail.

"Dragon." He says telepathically to Abigail.
She's brimming with energy. Ihra's staff is glowing slightly.

 

Abigail runs a short distance away.

"Where are you going!?" Artemis shouts after Abigail.

A large blast of fire explodes a distance away, and Abigail flies back as a large, red dragon; roaring.

"This can only lead to bad things." I say worriedly.

Abigail looks at Rineth expectantly.

 

His eyes darken and his body stiffens.
His dragon form materializes behind Abigail, draconian body disintegrating.
"Do not ship this. Ever."

 

"Pretty much, yes. But if you want me to teach you some tricks, I could do it."

 

"I'm a witch, so I am sort of an alchemist."

She manages to catch it and drinks it.
"Hmm... not quite as good as Swampweed Tea but it will do."

OOC: Apparently Rob/Drake/demon guy can't hear anything XD.

 

"Ship? What is this malarkey? What are you whippersnappers talking about?"

You can't tell if I'm being serious or not.

 

"Wait...what are you two doing!?" I ask, confused.

"I ship it." Artemis whispers to herself.

"I'm a witch too. Or sorceress, depending on how you look at it. I don't get too hung up on titles." Stephanie says, smiling.

 

"Are you a human or part of the witch race? I'm part of the witch race."

 

"Human, but this 'Witch Race' sounds like fun. When does it start?" Stephanie says, laughing.

 

Hythania sighs.
"The witch race is pretty much human, except they like to be more hidden than humans. Not only that, but we are more... bound to nature."

 

OOC: He can. The Communication flowers allow him to. He can't use them to speak though since he himself has to speak.

 

"In what way are you bound?" Artemis suddenly asks, smiling.

 

"Maybe, but after I've explored the dome. There seems to be a lot of stuff here."

"I'm not sure. Yet."
"No you don't." Rineth tells Artemis telepathically.