Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

"Hythania... yes, I do know her. She doesn't know me, not in this form anyway."
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"How did you lose your voice?"

 

"I'm Thirteen. Nice to meet you."
I stick my hand out for a hand shake and pause.
"Yes, it's spelled the same way as the number."

 

A vine writes in front of you, But I have better tea.

"Do you think she's a threat?"
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Voodoo. I write.

 

Sgavrinn hums with them, a bit uneasily.

"Are any of them as big as that lake?!"
Fascination shines in the youth's eyes.

 

"Oh, no, not just 'as' big. Come on, I will tell you more when we get inside. A thunderstorm seems to be gathering." I teleport myself and the dragon to a comfortable room.

 

She shakes your hand and says, "Interesting name... still, I've heard stranger names."

"It depends. For now, she is a threat. But it is possible that she will turn.
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OOC: Just realised, didn't the voodoo stuff Stephanie do on you stop you from being able to listen? Idk XD.

"Haven't heard much about voodoo... I could possibly lift this 'curse' from you. Though be warned, if I later regret this, I might just... ah, experiment on you."
She takes out a purple phial.

The wyvern joins in with the humming, though the humming comes out as more of a growl.

 

Icicle curls up; your idea of a comfortable temperature and his idea of a comfortable temperature are very different.

Sgavrinn steps back, trying to appear submissive.

 

The wyvern stops 'grumming' (growling and humming at the same time) and tries to make a smile at Sgavrinn. The smile doesn't turn out so well and it just looks like it wants to eat Sgavrinn.

 

Sgavrinn makes a panicked shriek, growing a wall of tangled vines between him and the wyvern.

 

Seemingly this is a signal to start a play fight among monsters.
Aura pounces on the wyvern and sends it spinning over. They claw, bite and use fiery or windy breaths on each other.
The white creature seems to see things differently, as it starts... drooling over the vines?

 

Sgavrinn stares at the white creature, fear plain in his eyes.
He whimpers.

 

The floating white creature stops drooling on the vines. It then starts singing.
Strange... silver?! flowers start growing from the ground around the vines.
The wyvern manages to throw off Aura and hit her in the head with its tail. She seems unfazed though.
Aura then flies into the air and creates a tornado which spins towards the wyvern.

 

"I move a small way away from the cold area, and cast a slight heating spell around me."

 

He calms down, inspecting the silver flowers.

"So... how big do the buildings get? You said once we're inside you'd say more about them."

 

"But...how are you meant to survive it if it involves getting killed?" Stephanie asks, confused.

OOC: Stephanie stopped him from speaking or hearing, at the cost of sight.

 

OOC: Ok then... knew that speaking to Rob/Drake/random demon guy I forgot the name of might have not worked... oh well.

The silver flower smells nice. It also seems to draw Sgavrinn to it... so that he can eat it? Maybe it could be a good idea...

 

"Oh really? Does your tea have magical energy infused into it? I thought so," I say, turning away before I get any response. The tea seems to be being perpetually poured from container to container without my influence.

 

"You be the last alive."
She shows a switchblade that's both clearly not hers and that is coated in dried blood of various colors.

Sgavrinn tries to eat it, still uncertain.

 

I look at the switchblade intently, my eyes glowing, "C-Can I lick it...?" I ask.

Artemis whistles a tune, drawing her bow.

 

Sarin puts it away, looking at the bow in terror.
"No, no you can't. You'd burn yourself, freeze yourself, and shock yourself by doing so."