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Fell, they/she, English, currently obsessed with DnD and other ttrpgs. I do art sometimes. I GM the Epyllion campaign Beyond Moonlight's Reach and the Daggerheart campaign The Witherwild on this very site.

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Apologies for the silence. Things have been very busy this half of the year. I'm also starting a new job so there's that. I still wish to continue this RP if everyone else does, however.
Flicker had been watching this whole situation with a growing sense of unease, made even worse when one of the village children came by wearing a suspiciously familiar fleece. They felt a sharp panic run through them, and might have said something had Cascade not beaten them to the punch by shouting at the child to get rid of the fleece. Her anger surprised them, but also they couldn't say they blamed her.

Flicker instinctively placed a hand on Cascade's shoulder, a quiet gesture to get her to calm herself, the way one of their superiors at the order might have done when Flicker was having similar outbursts. Thankfully, Aura had also taken it upon herself to smooth out the situation, creating a bonfire for the village. Flicker cursed themself for not thinking to do the same thing the moment they saw how cold everyone was.

Despite the tensity of the situation though, Flicker couldn't help but give a snort of laughter when the boy expressed confusion about being referred to as 'they'. "'They' can be used in singular, kid," they said. They pointed with their thumb towards Aura, who was offering the boy her coat instead. "And my friend here is right. You should probably take her coat, at least for now. She's been wearing hers, so you know it's safe. Can you say the same for the fleece you're wearing right now? I know my mother always taught me that you never use a merchant's wares if they themselves wouldn't use it."
Jub the Peculiar


"You mean you don't actually know how to switch those things on?" Jub said to the macaw in reference to the beams. "'Cause if you don't know, how am I supposed to?"
@XxFellsingxX

Was there anything you or Jub wanted to say about Brutrumukk's plan, or should I take your silence as tacit approval of the idea?


I'll look over it tomorrow. I'm way behind at the moment.
Also...@XxFellsingxX, think Flicker can pull this move off?
youtube.com/shorts/eS6WDzAvhq4?si=m_V… XD


Wonderful question. May I roll an acrobatics check?

Also, apologies for the silence on my end. I'll try and see if there's anything I can add.
*Fellwing is crying after Seer-related drama*
Skobeloff: There there, Fellwing.
Fellwing: Thanks, but how did you get into my room?
Skobeloff: Great question—


This is accurate, because of the magic gem dust he has, he literally can just appear wherever his friends are if they need him xP
Incorrect Quote Generator: Daggerheart Edition


Don't you mean 'Incorrect Quote Generator: Dimple & Prino Edition'? xD
Jub the Peculiar's mom has got it goin' on.



Funny, though not accurate.
Garrock looked taken aback at Fellwing's accusation, and it took him a moment to recollect himself. "Hey, he attacked me!" he said. "I came here because Skobeloff told me that there were monsters in these minds, so when a creature I can barely see starts hurtling at me, I don't tend to ask many questions!"

Runa was hesitant to approach her brother again after his attempted attack, but she was hovering near him. He didn't respond to what Fellwing had said, nor seem to be taking in what she was saying, instead just clutching his injured arm next to him as he heavily.

"Fellwing," Runa said, softly. "I think something is wrong with Yetu."


As Skobeloff walks into the mine, he starts to realise that this place was likely abandoned due to stability, and that whatever spell used to be here was likely cast by elders of the past to keep younger dragons - like themselves - from wandering in. However, the magic either faded out or was removed by some magic, so it's likely someone has gone in ahead. Maybe Garrock, maybe Rudrick, maybe both. It's hard to tell. All that Skobeloff knows for certain is that he has no idea what lurks ahead of him.

For the first time, Tamba feels some hesitation. "Are you sure this is a good idea, Skobeloff?" she asks, hesitating just inside the mouth of mines.
Post might be a little late, sorry. Struggling a bit with motivation.
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