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Catching up on Posts for RPs, while vibing to Undertale the Musical on YouTube. Good ol' Nostalgia...^_^
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That feeling when you have worked so hard for years, and you finally get a job that could be the start of a new career...... :D
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DM Post is up everyone! ^_^
Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival!


The Ticket Booth


The goblin hands the customers who were in front of the party fake butterfly wings, one pair for each person, before they walked off and allowed the five to step up.

As five members of the party approach, they see a silver statue of a dancing faerie mounted on the roof of this ticket booth, surrounded by fluttering butterflies. The booth is decorated with an animated depiction of the night sky, with shooting stars arcing across it.

An elderly goblin perches behind the ticket counter, peering at you quizzically through a spyglass. He lowers the spyglass and calls out to you: "Greetings, fair fairgoers!"

As the first person in line, Miizel, speaks, he lifts up an ear horn so that he can properly hear him. He answers the gnome smiling, "Certainly, young man! That will be--Wait a minute...!"

He takes out his spyglass and studies Miizel closely. The gnome can hear him speak out loud, "Hmmm...Yes. Yes, you match the description,"

He then lifts up the spyglass and takes in the four people standing behind Miizel in the queue line. He is heard saying, "They match too!"

He then lowers the spyglass and he calls to the four behind Miizel, "Ah, could you four come up here, please? I need to speak to all of you!"

Once they do, the goblin addresses all of you, "Looks like it's your lucky day, folks! Someone's already paid for your tickets...and they paid the ticket fare for that bugbear over there too,"

He nods over towards Brutrumukk at the mention of the bugbear, before reaching under the booth, rummaging around a bit, before lifting himself back up and giving one ticket to each member of the party who stood at the booth.

He then goes to explain, "Now then, these tickets are good for eight ticket punches for the attractions. After eight ticket punches, it will become a souvenir on its own. The Witchlight Carnival has much to offer, so if you want to experience as much as possible, I'd recommend buying another ticket,"

He then each hands you pair of fake butterfly wings, "As paying customers, we ask that you wear these, or at least carry, these with you,"

The five pairs of fake butterfly wings are varied in colors. He handed you a blue, pink, purple, green, and yellow pair of wings.

Maps to be Updated...
<Snipped quote by Dark Cloud>

I mean, right now, he's just happy Aurora didn't try to kill him for almost bumping into her xP Nor did she try to steal his coins which she had opportunity to do so.


Ah well, Fair Enough. ^_^




One DM post coming right up, everyone! ^_^
I had been planning to post a response after everyone got a post up...

But now, I wanna see how Jub responds before I do.

*grabs popcorn*
Foxfire & Zagren




Hmph the dragonborn grunted, hesitantly dropping his fist after the barkeep shouted figuring that there was likely a fight brewing in her humble establishment. Zagren shrugged, reluctantly lowering his meaty fist to oblige the request when Domic decided to speak up quite understandably airing out his frustration at the barbarian's attitude thus far.

"You not understand," he shook his head, as much as he felt like clocking the halfling the dragonborn had no quarrel with him at the moment "It about honor." thinking that was all the halfling would need to understand why he was doing this the dragonborn turned and walked out the door of the tavern and out in the snowy streets of Easthaven.

Foxfire scoffed and rolled her eyes as she followed him out, and she commented, "Oh please! Honor is no excuse to treat others like bullshit,"

As she walked out, she remained on guard and ready to dodge. She didn't seem to mind the cold air but it sure as hell looked like her opponent did, the dragonborn seemed somewhat shivery but not completely deterred by the icy sea breeze; Zagren offered her no immediate reply before sighing, his breath steaming in the air but all that came out was a rasp in a language his opponent wouldn't understand the word simply meaning 'maybe' in draconic. However he wasted no time to further the conversation and threw a punch at her, swinging wide.

Foxfire grinned. Time seemed to move slowly as she saw the punch coming. She swiftly moved out of the way of the punch, and she commented to the Dragonborn, "Too slow!"

She reacted and immediately moved to strike. She tried to aim a punch for his gut, before she did something that was unexpected: She jumped and aimed a kick at his face. Her heel makes contact with his cheek, possibly knocking a tooth out of his jaw. Jerked backwards from the impact of her kick the dragonborn stepped back, tasting blood in his mouth and feeling an empty tooth cavity with his tongue.

Zagren gave the woman a toothy grin "Good hit." it was hard to tell if he wasn't snarling or smiling but he sounded genuinely impressed for almost a second before rushing at her again swinging a solid punch at his opponents face to return the favor.

Foxfire easily took the hit from the Dragonborn, clearly caught off guard by his impressed compliment. She gasped as some of the air was knocked out. However, Foxfire easily remembered that she took harder hits during her training and her time on the streets when she was a kid.

She groaned "Not bad..." before she moved to strike, clearly not giving up the fight. She tried to hit him in the face with a fist, only to find her strike was only slightly off, missing him. She then reached for her own energy, and moved to strike him two more times. However, his scales proved to be too thick for her strikes this time.

He was clearly the stronger combatant, some measly blows to the chest and abdomen barely phased Zagren however he wasn't as disciplined as his opponent was in hand-to-hand combat, the barbarian failed to have the same composure to land precise strikes with his meaty fists; thus when he tried to swing with all his might the dragonborn over-swung.

Foxfire ducked, lowering herself to the ground to dodge the Dragonborn's next strike. As his fist swung over her, she maneuvered herself so that she could strike. She aimed a kick to the back of his knee. Once the strike landed, she jumped up, and swung down on his head with an axe kick before landing on her feet. Zagren's knee buckled under the force of her kick, dropping him onto his hands and feet upon the snow-covered ground. Before the dragonborn could even try to pick himself up off the ground his attacker kicked him again this time in the head, he fell on his face in the snow growing red around him.

When she saw the snow around him start to grow red, she barked at him, knowing that she was very close to knocking him unconscious,

"Had enough, Big Guy? Or do I need to knock you down again?" then she heard something quite unexpected from her fallen opponent, it sounded at first like he was simply coughing up blood which he actually was but then the coughing turned into raggedly breathed laughter "I wrong..." the dragonborn wheezed "You fight like warrior," slightly lifting himself from the bloodstained snow, Zagren looked up to Foxfire with the same toothy grin as before, wiping the blood dribbling down his chin "I, Zagren would..." the dragonborn sounded like he was recanting something like a vow between hacking up a globule of blood "...gladly die fighting by your side." he struggled with the words to form a longer sentence but managed to speak clearly despite his struggle with the common tongue.

To say that Foxfire was surprised by Zagren's words and joy is an understatement. She was used to having guys bigger than her spout curses and vow vengeance on her after she kicks their butts in a fight. She was ready to quip with 'The bigger they are, the harder they fall,' but even she knew that wasn't the right response.

"Uh..." She looks around, looking for someone she can ask a question to, but she opted to whisper to herself, "Did...I just make a friend?"

She then decides to respond to Zagren, "Ok...Cool...Uh...Don't forget to apologize to the gnome! Yeah!"

And with that, she heads back into the inn.
One collab post coming right up!
@Guardian Angel Haruki Can you do me a solid and start a new pm with krog in it? And just copy our roll links and paste where we're at so far please and thank you :D


Will do! ^_^
Foxfire


Foxfire could see that the punch was coming, until the innkeeper told them to take it outside.

Before she could say so, Domic already spoke up against the Dragonborn, airing his grievances with him. And just like that, the prospect of fighting the Dragonborn just got better.

She grinned and she responds to Domic, "Hells YES! I like you," She then holds her fist out to him, expecting a fist bump from the little guy.

She then snarls at the Dragonborn, "Let's take this outside, Lizard,"



Ooh! Quick reaction post idea. Hang on...
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