Calamis Loch
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Does your stout armor give you peace of mind? Does your holy sword help you sleep at night? ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต. Fantasy RP | MVRP ยป Story-heavy, Happy to plot. ยป Current setting: Waterdeep art by offbeatworlds cover by deusuum written by bardlockcafe
Saw a bard at the Lamplighter who was screaming "fuck you, I won't do what you tell me" over and over again. Honestly, it was refreshing.
Yeah, well... Heard it all before, as they say.
It's such a shame what you turned into. You make me sick.
Would throw my self into the fucking sea right now if I couldn't breathe underwater...
Some say they're still on the side of the road, staring at each other to this day....
(He answers only with the raise of an eyebrow, watching studying, waiting.)
( oh, kimira, making friends wherever she goes. her arm goes out straight to the side, as if to show off the length of her sword. ) mine's bigger.
Her hands still splay across his chest when his eyes snap open, warmth lingering where her fervent prayer had dragged breath, strength, and soul from the Crystal Spire and back into his heart.
_______ The next time he sees Fiona's face, he's flat on his back on the cobblestone outside of that temple. She's framed in the same starlight that had budded when he left, and the smug visage of that damned red-robed wizard hovers above them.
He moves quickly through the crowded streets of Suzailโ no, Teziir today. Since leaving Westgate, his superiors had sent him to countless cities. Teziir marks his first extended return to the Dragon Coast. And beneath his cloak, a wicked dagger pierces the width of his forearm.
Alright. (The man stows his whetstone, rises to his feet, and draws his other dagger from the leather sheathe at his belt. It's not the day he wants, not after his recent ordeal - but this is what he's for. He's ready.) Your move first, Tarnished One.
mm, and those words will fall to cries of anguish should they oppose me. very well. i shall go to town and find someone who *will* tell me the truth. or, i will put it to the torch.
(Oh. A madwoman. ...he's actually not sure what Ilmater's teachings would say about compassion or judgment for the violently unwell.) I can point you to a bathhouse. The guard will have words if you try this... tactic of yours in town.
only those who stand in my way. behold! before you stands kimira, tarnished, guided by grace, i am come to put the demigods to the sword and reclaim the elden ring and become elden lord. mine quest will not be hindered by the likes of a fish.
I have offered you my patience once, in hopes your first threat was a foolhardy fluke. If you continue like this, I will have to assume you'd attack [anyone] you happen upon.
information can be given freely or extracted by force. what you choose is of no concern to me.
Very convincing request. Incredibly... reasonable. ('Sane' is the word he'd rather use. But with peace apparent for the moment, he more easily masks his accent and appears to return to sharpening.) But I'm not inclined to offer that knowledge to an aggressive wanderer.
( she scoffs loudly, but given he continues not to attack her, she pulls back her sword and lets it rest against her shoulder. ) tsk! i shouldst see the day...! this land. who wields power here? name thy tyrant and i shall slay he.
||guy who swore his life to a god of compassion and has that vow tested every last day of it
(The dagger stills. ...๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ. ๐๐ฆ๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ...) Man. Sea-Kin, if ye need specifics. Quit wavin' that thing 'round b'fore someone takes exception.
( a little. to be even ruder, she points her sword at him in a threatening manner. ) speak plain or thy words will be thy last!
(...Bit rude.) You're awfully close to the port, and unable to recognize one of my kind. Do beasts usually give you geography lessons? (He's still seated, still calmly sharpening a fine dagger.)
( wide eyes widen all the more. she carries a large sword in one hand. ) tell me, be thou beast or be thou man!
(He won't take offense to the 'strange' comment; she caught him in his native form as a Sea Kin, shark teeth and all. But he does look bewildered.) Teziir, on the Dragon Coast. ...Bit of a shithole, but welcome.
( dramatic cape flourish. ) behold!! tell me, strange man, what land is this?
IN WAR, VICTORY IN PEACE, VIGILANCE IN DEATH, SACRIFICE
a black and white painting of a knight holding a sword in a dark room .
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