Lore/Story Rising X Worrid and Tasim

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It was a peaceful day in Avo's village when the hero of wynn, Rising, walked in through the main gate. "Ah the savior of Corkus, so good of us to grace us with your presence again," the avos chieftain said. "I understand there is someone looking for my help, according to my quest book," Rising replied. "Your what" the chieftain puzzled? "Uh nevermind, I'll just follow the quest tracker" Rising woefully responded. He forgets that they are not used to the advanced technology he has access to.

As he approaches the workshop that his marker is leading him to, he hears banging from inside. He walks inside, only to find the most beautiful birdwoman he had ever seen staring him in the eyes. "Um.. uh... hey uh... hello" rising stammered. "Oh! Hello there! I was just in need of help, and you seem like the perfect type to do it" ava eagerly replied! As they walked outside to test her new machine, she flew him up to the top of the hill, which made him feel, warm, fuzzy, tingly.

"Here, use this device to control my machine, if you would" Ava excitedly said "I can't wait to see if it works". As you know, the reader knows this is the start of the feathers fly series of quests, but this is not where our story ends. In fact, Ava and rising became rather close. Let's skip to the good part, shall we? "You've helped me through so much, how can I ever repay you," ava shyly asked? "How about we go to the sky restaurant" Rising smoothly inquired, thinking this might be his big chance? "That sounds... Lovely" Ava nervously exclaimed!

As they approached the sky restaurant, Ava and Rising approached the host. "Ah, if I am not mistaken this lovely couple has reservations for the romance table" the host wistfully noted "Follow me if you would". "The romance table... what does he mean" Ava flushed. "Uh it was the only table available for reservation, you see" rising lied. "Oh okay" ava replied. "What will you be having," the waitress asked? "Uh I will have the grook salad, and a bottle of dandelion wine, what would you like, my dear" Rising asked his date.

"Did... you just say... THE GROOK SALAD" ava fumed. "So we think eating birds is funny do we, we think we can make fun of me, you think I'm nothing special, well guess what buddy, you are the loser here" ava stormed off. "Ava wait" Rising tried to say, but it was too late as she had flown off. Man, he has really blown this date... nothing left to do but finish his meal, he figured. He drank the entire bottle of dandelion wine, finished his meal, then went to the bar to try to calm his sorrows.

Sitting next to him, at the bar, was a warrior. "Hey there, you look really sad," the warrior said "Bartender, buy this man a glass of cold water". Rising declined and instead asked for a nonspecific beverage that would produce effects such as drunkenness. "Hey, did your date stand you up too, buddy" Tasim inquired? "No, I completely blew my shot with the woman of my life" Rising cried. "Ah man, that blows, I know the feeling" Tasim lamely replied "I too have ruined my fair share of dates". "But you know what the trick is, man, you gotta keep trying, you can never give up on finding the love of your life," Tasim said.

As the night grew longer the two of them grew closer, perhaps it was just the nonspecific beverages, or perhaps it was the bond two warriors shared, but they began to trust each other. As the bar closed for the night and the two ended up on the street, Tasim made an offer to Rising. "Hey, my house is not too far, do you want to spend the night sleeping over at my house," Tasim asked? "I don't have anywhere else to go, I don't see why not" Rising replied. As they walked out of town, Rising nearly drunkenly stumbled off the edge of the floating islands, only to be caught by Tasim. "You just *hic* saved my life" rising shouted! "Think nothing of it, friend" Tasim retorted.

As they approached this massive mansion, Rising was shocked to learn this was Tasim's house. "This is your house?! It's huge" rising excitedly said! "Oh yeah, I come from family money and my roommate is absolutely loaded" Tasim casually stated, not seeing what the big deal was. "Oh, you have a roommate, what's his name" rising asked? "Worrid, apparently he was a big shot wynn businessman back before he retired" Tasim replied "Lets head inside shall we"? As the two headed inside the house, Rising, despite being rather wealthy himself, was shocked at the pure decadence of the mansion.

"So anyway, all of our bedrooms are under renovation, you will have to stay on the couch in the master suite I'm afraid" Tasim replied. "That's fine" Rising stated. As they all began their evening routines, rising encountered Worrid in the bathroom, something about him seemed so familiar but he couldn't place his finger on it. He dismissed it as idle worry and carried on preparing for bed. As he got ready to turn in for the night, he felt a thwack hit in the side of the head. Was this, a pillow? Why did he get hit with a pillow, he wondered.

"PILLOW FIGHT" Worrid and Tasim both shouted, grabbing pillows to arm themselves. As rising quickly rushed to grab a pillow, the fighting began. There was feathers, there was toil, there was (no) bloodshed. War, war never changes, and this is doubly true of pillow fights. As Tasim accidentally cast Bash with the pillow, Rising too, accidentally cast bash. The second bed and the couch never stood a chance, and both of them fell silent. "So uh, this is awkward," rising said, breaking the silence "What will we do now". "Well this bed is an emperor-sized bed, surely we can all fit," Tasim said, trying to come up with a solution.

And thus, the two heroes and a scammer fell asleep that night, in a completely nonweird and safe-for forums manner. As they awoke in the morning, Tasim and Worrid asked rising to move in, to which he agreed, happily. The three of them lived happy lives, enjoying each other's company for the foreseeable future, and all was calm in the sky islands. Eventually, other heroes came and fixed the problems this trio was neglecting, and everyone lived happily ever after.

 

No way
No fucking way
Let us fucking Go