Fetzen

Spells in the Dark (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

@shagranoz I'm afraid it doesn't. Haven't seen such a thing there.

Spells in the Dark (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

Very nice map :)

Spells in the Dark (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

@shagranoz

Tell me more :D

Spells in the Dark (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

Does anybody have a list to the pads that are currently in progress ? I've lost track...

Torn Across the Rift

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The next team to camp there will be confused lol.

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Perfect!

@Eyeris

Vaughtar's a very fun character to play in general I have to say :D

Fae Wild (A RP with myself and Fetzen)

@Eviledd1984

Does this guy never take his armor off ? Xavier seemed to have some sort of close attachment to his equipment, and it eluded the demon man's comprehension. On the other hand however, Madawc's stature did attract some attention, too. It didn't bother him. The room was rather shabby, as expected, and the bed was saggy. His hammer and armor were put on a chair, he locked the door and, as a precautionary measure, blocked it by shoving a heavy piece of furniture in front of it. Just in case... there had been a few surprises already.

Torn Across the Rift

Vaughtar's a bit of a rascal: Accepting fights happily and possibly a noticeable area of the base's lawn is now littered with claw impacts :)

Torn Across the Rift

Vaughtar

Basically the gargoyle's whole ascent up the mountain could be summarized in a single outcry he never spoke out: Arrgh, that damn sun! As long as it was still morning and not past noon, he would become weaker - and he already was. Vaughtar felt like a sick man, a humongous sick man, breathing heavily and trailing behind when it went uphill. Additionally, even though he was wearing an impressive set of sunglasses, the combination of cloudless sky, fresh, reflective snow and cold, dry and clean air was overloading his eyes with brightness. It hurt, and if these glasses would drop right here he would be almost blind. At least he was proficient about covering his footsteps, smudging them by halfway dragging his feet through the deep snow. He had been told to do so, because nowadays virtually everyone had a camera in his pocket, and there was Youtube and other platforms. 'DINOSAURS NOT EXTINCT ? LOOK AT THESE CLAWS' or 'Chernobyl aftermath ? Giant wolves prowling in russian wilderness' were no fun media events to deal with.

The good thing was however: The castle was at a distant location. When they would have arrived there, it would possibly already be much later in the day and he would feel better, no longer having to feel like a burden for the rest of the team. The gargoyle let himself drop onto a bulge in the snow cover that appeared to be hiding a smooth rock beneath it. "We have to get rid of the snow without damaging any evidence first. Do we have shovels ? And we need to get there first, hopefully there really isn't anyone around anymore." Vaughtar asked, not speaking towards anyone in particular. There was still the bloodshot imprint of Wolfe's knee across his face, but at least the one on that enormous trunk that his thigh was couldn't be seen, being hidden beneath his cloak. The creature was wondering if anybody would ask where he had acquired this new... facial expression.

"Should we wait or get there as soon as possible ?" A major part of Vaughtar was hoping that they had not climbed this mountain just to have a good view through the binoculars and then go down again.

Fae Wild (A RP with myself and Fetzen)

@Eviledd1984

Two separate rooms ? Well... who was he to expect anything else. It would make it much easier for thieves and the like though. Madawc thrusted a few coins across the table as payment for their overnight stay, then started going upwards. Almost each and everyone of the wooden steps creaked under his feet and so did the bed which Madawc sat down on after bidding Xavier good night. The demonically infested man didn't feel ready for the land of dreams yet.

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@FallenTrinity@EurmalEye

Harald turned his head. His skin already was pretty much reddish, so he was basically immune against blushing. He felt that this was a good thing right now, because else the other ones sharing this magnificent hot spring bath would have had an opportunity for grinning at him. However the question itself probably was self-sufficient for that purpose, or if not, the tone the splice presented it with. "France ? I will need a map to find that! And then a method of getting there." There was no indication that he had recognized that Alex was worried about the same problem - the reason was simply that the splice didn't speak french, so he had not understood his words in the first place.

Noone's gonna make that going-with-a-travelling-circus proposal now or I'll slab his face! Maybe he should just try and run ? On the other hand: He could easily end up with a shotgun's blast to his chest, or, to make things worse, in a lab. Huge red things that didn't look like natural inhabitants weren't that hard to spot after all... Go there by rail perhaps ? Hello I'm a little splice. Please just impale the ticket on one of my claws so I don't loose it! And can I reserve a cabin, with curtains so noone can spot me ? He could try and fly over there by himself, but that would require a lot of training beforehand.

"I'm appreciating your invitation, Sulleykaar. Would be a really nice thing to come true. When the time comes, can you perhaps give me a map of the location ?"