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to be fair, it is an arid shrubland that stretches between the fertile lands and the horrible Lands Beyond where nothing but monsters exist. Makes for hardy folk.
This friend of mine is doing the Gods' work with this stuff.
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This one pleased me as a 'Fenhall' interpretation.
This one pleased me as an interpretation of 'The Cloud Kingdom'.
I will reveal more as we generate them or you guys come across the scenes, this is a wonderful tool and I'm stoked on a technological level that this is possible.
A friend of mine has an obscene number of credits with DALL-E, the AI art bot. So he and I are working on creating some set pieces for Aesithas that I ordinarily would have not bothered with; it gives him something to play with the bot with, and will give me concept art to plug an official artist later if I decide to take this to print, and gives you guys some pretty pictures to look at when I get around to that part.
Yeah she's a skeptic of the big, giant, axe wielding, grumpy man-- but hey, so long as he's swinging axes at the right people she can vibe with that.
She's literally been uncomfortable about him since the moment she first laid eyes on him my guy, this isn't anything new.
U'Nunlo's eyes, canny as they are, seem all too knowing to Vigil when he raises his gaze- but the being stays quiet, their fingers working at that same rhythm they had been when Gen was playing. Seems U'Nunlo was fond of music.
Gen laughs and bounds to her calloused feet, brandishing the lute forward; "I'm off-ish-ee-uhl-lee-" She enunciates the word comically, wriggling her eyebrows to indicate it was a deliberate effort to sound clownish. "Palace Bard."
"In absence of Prospero." U'Nunlo clarifies. "Understudy position. Assistant bard. Er, instrument tuner." Gen's cheeks redden and her own embarassment burns- not so unlike Vigil's internalized feeling made flesh before him. Gen rushes at U'Nunlo in the fury of a young woman scorned, but U'Nunlo, even seated, manages to weave themself out of Gen's way with long limbed movements until U'Nunlo has somehow scaled the statue of Braedan and is hanging upside down, their legs hooked onto the statue's shoulder, their long arms waving at Gen from above. Gen can no longer maintain her fury and laughs, falling back in her boisterousness at the strange sight of U'Nunlo like this.
Regis sits down and his tail flicks in annoyance, his body language portraying that he would rather his 'tribe' be presented more honorably in this moment- but he also seems pleased and amused in his own youthful way. He growls under his breath;
"The queen is good to us, but I can smell fear. She is wary of our journey, and she does not hide her prayers; she hopes the Gods go with us on our Quest."
Gen laughs and bounds to her calloused feet, brandishing the lute forward; "I'm off-ish-ee-uhl-lee-" She enunciates the word comically, wriggling her eyebrows to indicate it was a deliberate effort to sound clownish. "Palace Bard."
"In absence of Prospero." U'Nunlo clarifies. "Understudy position. Assistant bard. Er, instrument tuner." Gen's cheeks redden and her own embarassment burns- not so unlike Vigil's internalized feeling made flesh before him. Gen rushes at U'Nunlo in the fury of a young woman scorned, but U'Nunlo, even seated, manages to weave themself out of Gen's way with long limbed movements until U'Nunlo has somehow scaled the statue of Braedan and is hanging upside down, their legs hooked onto the statue's shoulder, their long arms waving at Gen from above. Gen can no longer maintain her fury and laughs, falling back in her boisterousness at the strange sight of U'Nunlo like this.
Regis sits down and his tail flicks in annoyance, his body language portraying that he would rather his 'tribe' be presented more honorably in this moment- but he also seems pleased and amused in his own youthful way. He growls under his breath;
"The queen is good to us, but I can smell fear. She is wary of our journey, and she does not hide her prayers; she hopes the Gods go with us on our Quest."
Finally.
Rules.
Rules.
"...You know what, deal me in, Bugbear." She calls out to Brut. "I've never had au naturale Bugbear cookin'. Gotta be better than Rirvudd's."
She had been studying the bugbear for some time, watching his words and actions and how they framed the encounter with the faerie dragon knight. His words had given her much to think on, and her mind had gotten so swept up in the tide of information that she had needed to make notes rather than bother engaging in the discussion. She took a heavy seat beside Bob, idly caressing the snail's shell, as she ran the numbers. She decided to speak up.
"I've been rather zealous in my, erm..Excitement. I don't have too much power left in me, but I'm hardly down for the count. I suspect we'll be fine, but I'm officially in 'emergency only' mode when it comes to the spellcraft at the moment." she elucidates to the group. "I can do math all day, but real math takes a lot of effort. The world doesn't like it when you fiddle with its equations like I do, but things always balance out in the end."
Her gaze was on Aurora; she knew what it was like to be stuck in your head, and was aiming her babble to try and keep the woman grounded.
She had been studying the bugbear for some time, watching his words and actions and how they framed the encounter with the faerie dragon knight. His words had given her much to think on, and her mind had gotten so swept up in the tide of information that she had needed to make notes rather than bother engaging in the discussion. She took a heavy seat beside Bob, idly caressing the snail's shell, as she ran the numbers. She decided to speak up.
"I've been rather zealous in my, erm..Excitement. I don't have too much power left in me, but I'm hardly down for the count. I suspect we'll be fine, but I'm officially in 'emergency only' mode when it comes to the spellcraft at the moment." she elucidates to the group. "I can do math all day, but real math takes a lot of effort. The world doesn't like it when you fiddle with its equations like I do, but things always balance out in the end."
Her gaze was on Aurora; she knew what it was like to be stuck in your head, and was aiming her babble to try and keep the woman grounded.
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