Leotamer

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

Fenrir laid on the ground, it appeared as if he didn't have a scratch on him do his regenerative abilities and over-all tediousness, but that amount of regeneration take out all of his energy. He couldn't even get off the ground he was that exhausted. He started to just talk to himself in his normal speaking voice, "I was born only to fight, I was taught only how to fight, I was trained only how to fight, and I can't even fight. I am worthless." he said in a broken and defeated tone. He then reached his hand out trying to stretch it out, revealing his Ragnanok Band as it lightly glowed.

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

"All of this talk about gods and justice is making me sick. Why won't people just leave me alone." Fenrir said, and growling and snarling to cast a spell at the girl with the electric knives. This spell targeted ones very being and filled it with despair and misery. A normal person would be so overcome with grief that they would be basically immobilized as they are engulfed in darkness. The spell is know as Abyssal Despair.

[DungeonWorld] Rhone - Faes, Halflings, and Elves OH MY!~

Alexander rolled his eyes at the first joke, and then just sighed at the second joke, but then smirked at the last one. His smirk quickly disappeared as soon as it came. "Is this really time for jokes buffoon?" he asked.

When he heard Geckle's words he paused. "Give me a moment." He said, stopping and with his halberd handle up by one hand and his holy paw in the other, he quickly prayed, "My god, give my guidance now in this unholy place. Please allow me this knowledge, what is evil in this place?"

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

Fenrir looked at the two girls as if they were insane. "Great, just what I need. Two "defenders of justice" with a stick so far up it is coming from their mouths. Justice is nothing more than a lie the rich and the powerful tell to the peasants to keep them in line, in truth, there is no true justice. And how on this green and blue planet am I am the one who is 'holier than thou" hypocrites, I am atheist. If there are gods, they sure are doing a horrible job at being gods." he blunted out as he dashed to the side at top speed.

Oh Waiter! They're Gone! (Supernatural RP)

Dutch looked at his body thinking, "Now, how am I suppose to do that?" and then actually speaking allowed, "Fine. Can't you just shrink it or something and carry it in your pockets. It isn't like I can hide it, much less carry it." he then paused, and continued, "You know, sorry. I guess I have been in a bad mood today. I just feel antsy today. It has been almost exactly an entire year and it been reminding me of that hell-hole."

Oh Waiter! They're Gone! (Supernatural RP)

Dutch slowly walked towards the now dead dear and sniffed a bit. "Oh, wonderful. Food." he said sarcastically. He had deer before he even went to the hotel, but it was always prepared and not by snapping a finger, and some after but actually seeing it get shot, and then magically turned into food kind of ruined his taste for deer, something just feels off about it. But his dog side of his mind wanted to just sink his teeth into an starting eating right now.

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

Fenrir spoke out the words this time in common," From dust to dust from dust. In this endless process, nothing goes to waste." he chanted out as the mana energy in all the plants that were decayed circled around Fenrir and empowered him. "Your dark and twisted magics do not scare me you Corrupted Magi, I will show you judgment." he said, as he unleash the energy he collected forward as it took the shape of a twisting vine, trying to disrupt the energy instead of letting it hit a target would probably cause it to become unstable and explosive downwards towards the capital.

Oh Waiter! They're Gone! (Supernatural RP)

"Oh, ok." Dutch kind of muttered to himself. "Well, I don't really have the luxury of not getting hungry slowly. So, is there anything you want to talk about while we walk there? We would be pretty close now. Also, have you been reading my thoughts again? You know I don't like that, I mean it is just kind of creepy." Dutch continued, louder and more clearly.

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

"Just leave me alone, unless you want to be dog meat. Do you even know who I am? I might as well tell you, I am Fenrir, the beast of Cimmeria." he basically shouted out. He started to make various wolf noises, which some one who speaks traditional lycanthrope (wolf-like) would recognize as "Gaia, planet where I am, call forth your vines and underbrush to give me aid." as vines grew from the ground and wrapped around Fenrir's feet and pulled him to the ground.

Oh Waiter! They're Gone! (Supernatural RP)

"So, Zero. Where are we actually going right now? Dutch asked Zero. "And my ask about your magic? I mean, does it like tickle or anything when you use it? I mean, I guess I never really thought to ask before, but how does it feel when you do your hocus-pocus stuff?" he asked, examining Zero and realizing how little he has aged considering a whole year has passed. It was strange and a bit surreal.