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Banned and sent into the Weeb warp to never get the final episode of a 500 volume manga serris.

Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper

Dawn Haven _ “Bath House”

Snuggle Snakey times!

Now with 50% more egg puns.


Sya was making herself small as things took a turn, Orion, Tia and Kiara intervened in different ways, as a calming force, the One seeking to help and the one who seemed to want to eat him. She curled up behind Orion and hid herself deeper into the water and tried and failed to gain traction to slither away from the situation in her unfamiliar limb. She was stuck ans they where her protection right now.

The Lord had pushed her too far and her instincts chose flight too worn down to fight this time for a second time. It hurt too much, no where to run but Jo will to fight.

Her panic overwhelmed Sya even as people arrived and she remained in a state of panic as emotions she suppressed in a neat little box exploded out and she felt everything all in one go. The Lamia-like woman had tried to control it all and the dam broke loose. “Thankyou… for Helping, protecting …me.. You good eggs.” she looked round at the two blightborn and the priestess with her emotions written plainly on her eye and body. She was deeply thankful for their aid, and promised to repay it when and if she was able.

“I….” Sya lost her words and found the nearest safe person and latched onto them Awkwardness and modesty be damned, her head fell onto them and she cried and sobbed deeply, her tail instinctively holding close as she gave up hiding how much damage she felt.

Sya had gravitated to Tia and her calming aura, shifting and letting her emotions go Sya began to shift and loosen as she realised the mess her tear streaks left on her robes, her wet self marks left behind and long dark hairs where it had caught white visible. The deep brunette could not hide her signs of her desire for support and human comfort.

“Ssssorry….I… “ Sya tears kept coming somehow, she had water left in her somehow as she realised she had snuggled her into her and wrapped her up like a snug bread roll… Sya Just needed this.

“Sorry… I …I get used to my life and life throws rocks at me, its…so much. My friend cannot look at me. It just hurt too much…too much too fast.. Blightborn seen monster.but we hurt. I hurt, i can only take so much. Am i just want people to gove me a chance, and maybe ssssomeone to care for me... Treat me with kindness...”. Sya took several minutes to fully settle, her aura was deeply calming, the snake turned hybrid of a woman. She babbled out and without really thinking, her emotions just flowing freely.

“I ruined your robe, im …ssssorry. ” Sya said sadly as she pulled back finally, eye sore and red, shaky but a little more composed than before. “Thankyou truely, I'm…going to take a short ssswim and try to… return to the Eye when i feel ready, i'll send someone over to bring you some of our sweet treats, the Bakery is just starting out. Thankyou for your ssssancttury and care. He… He egg with rotten yolk. No sssshiny shell can hide it.” Sya said with genuine thanks and good faith, fresh cookies would make Tia happy right…

Sya unsure what to say pushing off from the rock into the deeper waters, to try and avoid not knowing what to say. Her powerful tail pushed naturally through the water and she found a spot nearer the spring centre where it bubbled up feeling the hot water push over skin and scale alike sighing how it was like a water massage. The current pushed her about and Sya did not mind as she circled the centre, she could even laugh a little as the water tickled the end of her tail.

Testing things a little more she dived into the clean and supposed to be healing waters moving under it with surprising speed and agility. Letting her instincts take over she found swimming came easily, her muscles moving with little effort and understanding what she needed to do on a level without conscious effort.

All good things must come to an end as Sya beeched herself back on the rocky edge, reaching back to squeeze the water out her hair and stretching her long glistening tail out into the moonlight with a soft sigh. Getting out the water was harder as her ability to push her new form out was different to when she had two legs.

The one thing she could say, her cold immunity was rather a gift right now as she was fully comfortable. “Maybe they were right About this place being healing…” Sya said to herself, why would a god extend any Form of blessing to a blightborn…embarkin, curses to die, live and be considered monsters by many? Or just maybe for once a Goddess cared?

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Banned because your word is without lamb sauce
Banned. You must be the mole.
Banned for having no body to go with
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Daphne

Eye of the Beholder

A vexing man


Daphne was enjoying a gelatinous cube jelly, a treat she enjoyed as a child. Daphne had lived a rather austere diet, mostly vegetable, plain means and the like. her ability to enjoy such things was a luxury she felt she had earned in her life. The soft texture, taste of sugar and the bright colours were fully a thing to enjoy and something to savour and slowly make the very most of.

This bakery idea looked like Sya would be making gold hand over fist if they kept this quality up, and kept their supplies throughout the winter, Blightborn yes, but she seemed to have an eye for business and what people wanted. She was smart, it really made you think… Things You're not meant to think in Lunaris.

Her musing was interrupted a minute or two later by the woman she had helped earlier thanking her, she nodded and looked at the well dressed woman in purple corsets and skirts etc. “Its quite alright, just doing my job.” Daphne gave a little blush on her pale skin at the compliment, she was still a Squire and had spent much of her short career doing very different things that were not always as popular. It was new that people were thankful more than grudgingly respectful than actively glad.

She kept an eye on the door in case he came back but it seemed that lessons were learned and he had not returned. The Inn Keeper had not returned so Daphne assumed she would have to keep an eye on things, people and too much to drink could be own worst enemy.

She had a stray thought and did best to avoid starting as she spotted the Princess enter, with her hand maiden and two women… why did they have to be attractive, and why did it seem the world was throwing said women into her path like it was snow flakes.

“Well met Aurora, just doing my best to do my job. I'm glad he left you alone and learned. What brings you to Dawn haven? i'm a Squire under Lord Coswain, keeping this place safe, and the eye on the drunks.

This place is a little overwhelming at times.”
Daphne asked as she glanced around and spotted the Princess talking to her white haired quieter companion. The blonde sisters, the striking Auralian, the woman in front of her. So much colour and variety of people, it was a shock to someone who had spent their life in lands more grim and grey of stone and snow. also A little blush threatened, she was unsure why but she felt eyes on her too for some reason,

It was akin to going from vegetables to sweets and so on, a burst of flavour she never had a chance to explore. She said so before she could retract it and just had to deal with what came about.

She looked over her shoulder and caught eyes with the Princess. She gave a little awkward courtesy gesture and a slight smile. She looked so much like her rather famous mother who had been so popular among the people. She was there if needed but tried to keep a respectful distance.

“The Prince is about, as is the Princess, if you need help getting set up, Dawn Haven is rough now but has potential.” Daphne said, trying to help as she felt the vibes of the music, the tones were nuanced and much more skilled than the bards of her hometown who tended to be on the bawdy and less subtle kind singing of women, wenches and night's love under an open sky. She tried that, it was in reality, cold, itchy and not as fun as bards said.

Daphne had grown from an awkward and lanky child to a tall, attractive and amazonian Woman, but she still felt those same fears and comments of doubt that had felt so big before. Even her bright violet eyes were rarely ever found outside her native homelands.

The two blondes left rapidly, twin sisters seemed to vanish quickly as quickly as they arrived, one left in a raid panic and the other in a more controlled manner. She had orders to keep a eye on the Inn, and people not chase after and the woman a crusader of sorts had it in hand. A twin sister was likely not a threat to her soul soul sibling.

The rather.. . Charismatic man was about and he seemed to have an odd pull about him, drawing everyone freely into talking, flirting and engaging people in ways that they could not escape his charisma. “I might have to toss you in the lake to cool off, I'm sure I can find someone to kiss me freely.” Daphne Said with a slight blush and a laugh. The strange man just pulled you into his tune, she reached for another drink and used it as a distraction to compose herself.

“He is…somthing” Daphne said to Aurora as she shook her head to clear mind and get her attention back.

Eventually she joined the rest to watch the puppet show, something she recognised from her youth, a simple hand made puppet show, basic wooden frames and such made from offcuts and the spare parts.

The story and the intent of the show, Daphne was not as educated as the others, they might especially Persephone see the hidden meanings and try to remember as much as possible for the older woman to dismantle it, tease the meanings out and find out the secrets. She had a strange Idea that held more meaning than mere children's entertainment.

He spoke with a steady rhythm, a steady pace and one that people followed along like a bard playing a room with a master's work, a true wordsmith. This man was definitely one to keep a close eye on…

Nova…Prince's…Her head was a little spinning but she felt this man was more than he seemed to be. Her gut told her, and was rarely wrong.

The Amazonian woman's violet eyes followed him and his story closely as she could manage to decipher his story and its potential. Only it left her with many many more questions than answers.

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Dr Katrazyna "Katska" Nadezhda Kowalewska

Main Island _ Azul Days _ Just off Ave Pura Vida


Kat smiled, it seemed his mother had not told him and the world she was the embodiment of evil for not taking her coffee black and sour as Kat when you did not got fresh mango at the supermarket. “I'm glad, it reminds me of a carnival, it's not a bad thing… just a little overwhelmed by the sudden calm and the carnival. ” She said, patching her Spanish with the odd repeat as she found her words. Her fluency Needed work, and she spoke the more standard than local variant.

Kat looked at her Tattoos, glancing down spotting them all exposed, she never really thought about them too hard they were just part of her, an extension of herself and her soul. Kat perked up at that subject and that change of the topic. “Oh.. top down.” She said with a tiny hint of innuendo. “My Family was a little… Less convinced at first.”

“That one reminds me of Poland, even when I'm far away, I left at 19 for university and never looked back, I do go home but my spirits… an Explorer, I never sat right working the farm.” Kat said as her Spanish got more excited and she tried to make it all make sense and explain. “The periodic table, I Been into science since I was playing with sand and water and never stopped.” Kat said as she left the smallest till last.

“That's the coordinates, where I lead the team that found the SS Marlin in the arctic, not just working under someone” Kat said proudly pointing out the north star, the coordinates picked out on her skin. “We are not sure why it was where it was, probably scattered and damaged under air attack. We marked it and they are currently pumping its fuel tanks to protect the environment.” Kat finished, she cared about the environment just in a different way to some..

Kat nodded along, he said everything that made sense, they were protective and they had reason for it but Kat had grown used to having to explain she was part of the international mission to clean the seas however frustrating that could be.

Cocktails in her system and some of a beer, Kat followed on as he took note of her injury, he seemed to be a good egg. Yes, she would just see how the night went and just let the tides of life lead her. Her mother would be happy, she was right Kat needed to let go of her tight control and her past moments, just enjoy things for once and lele life take the helm.

“I can dance with a tall handsome gentleman, such a hardship.” Kat said softly as she let him lead the dance, slower paced thanks to her injuries and she moved gracefully despite the challenge even in her bright pink trainers than her heels.

Kat let the music take her as she danced, it was forward having only met over cocktails but Kat was feeling the moment and swayed along with the rhythm. “I know this is a little different but it's fun, i not had chance lately” Kat said with a smile and a soft tone.

“What do you do? What brought you to saving womens hats and dancing. My hat was from the 40's and I love it by the way so thank you again.” She asked, releasing he had asked her but she had mostly just asked about the event than him. she would rectify that as her long dark hair and dress swayed softly as she moved, Kat was a little random but she was less normal but the goth woman was used to It and had long appreciated she could be a little eccentric.

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