PrinceAlexus

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Banned because the greater undead panthium of the wider undead, Lich, ghoul and skeleton community needs protection too.

Someone tried to ban my skullbert the junior butler from the tea shop, he even wore his ascort hat and tailcoat.

Realms of Sun & Shadow

Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper

Eye of Beholder”

Onions are cute, Sya has a Crush?

Now with 50% more blood alcohol content.
Sloshed snakes can slither too

Sya swayed as things went on, the music and her changes made staying still a challenge, she moved with the mood, music and what felt right, it had no plan or exact rhythm to everything. She just did her best to manage and roll with the chaos of her life. The town was always a dramatic place it seemed,

The blight born before her was a curious mix, she seemed to be both of several things and each of them were contradictory but she could not explain how or why yet. Given enough time Sya could unlock such a puzzle, people were just more complicated than the book of figures and far less rules to follow.

“Nesna, Room 6” she said as she filled the book in and carefully returned the quill, wiping it off on a scrap page for that use. The task was something her muscle memory remained but it needed exercising to truly be without thought again like it used to be. Taking the gold she weighed it in her hand against a coin and a used a small scale she had to check coins when they felt too light against one another, her eye focused and she paused moving as she concentrated.

“They good, Miss Nesna, hmm… perhapsss. “ Sya slithered over as her bright blue eye and now deep blue scales glittered in fire light finding a bottle behind the bar, the label a simple G with a Grape picture, not great wine but it was weaker intended more for lunch and so than an evening wine. “Got this, The Caravansss do their best, but we cannot always get everything. Auralian. Grapes of Grapenby Von Grapes winery of the Grape Valley. Not even lying…” Sya said with a tone that was used to and there was nothing she could do, so why bother worrying too hard about it.

“Food, ummm.. Venisson? It was not the best hunt but the meat was ok. How do you like it? Becky, can you check if we have left. ” Lamia was confused as often most of the kind she had met never really took to solid food, it had only made herself ill rather than give her any benefits. She asked the buxom woman who nodded and headed to check the cool basement where they kept the meat and help preserve it.

She got the odd impression that this guest before her had lived a very different life to Sya, she was sure to be picky when many were happy to just have a hot meal and a drink, maybe it was not the worst thing though to know what you want.

Darkness was no impediment to the cyclops as she saw the man's staines uniform pretty easily without much challenge, she could see through the gloom And even the fireights distraction aside. The Guard was having a hard day that was for sure if they had anything to go by. His friend joined in and seemed to be teasing him, nothing too far all considered as she split her focus between multiple people at once and things to do.

They were arguing but nothing more than standard male dick measuring over all as Sya returned to her spot and resumed resting her tail against the bar for support and also laziness of she was honest. It only became her problem later but did catch him… he seemed to be a little strange. That was the only answer she had as yet. “If you want to dick measure, make sure you have more than a dagger and claim its spear.” Sya said with a hint of mischief.

“I'll be careful. Thank you for warning.” Was her first reply and reaction to the news of the murder, an attack by a blighted person on a guard was the kind of thing that could destroy the Prince's vision for the town. Sya's expression clearly showed her own reaction to the news and her words were genuine, she might not always like guards but she did not rest death upon them. “228.. noted…” She made a small note on some excess parchment Under the bar and looked at him trying to not disturb him but also she was unable to hide what she was. “I'll let you know, I'm interested in this town heavily to succeed. Stay safe out there.” She said quietly agreeing with him, they had to work together to survive this close to the cursed lands. However much some would hate the idea till the sun rose and beyond.

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Realms of Sun & Shadow

Daphne

Lunaris Temple

Amazon Action Girl. Temple. Of the Heart....

Daphne was a little distracted I'd she was utterly honest with her own feelings as she helped the woman she now knew as Katherine Sorrowind, an priestess of Lunaris. Before she could fully concentrate on the woman she had no interest in of course! Daphne feelings were not vested at all.

Turning to Nathanial before she could get too caught up in things. Purple eyes turned as she reached back to tidy her hair up that got loose in a new braid down her back with quick deft movements of her hands, much as it was impractical the woman did not want to cut it short and was her one thing to not being just a guard or just another faceless person in the lines of people about the town. The sage, he was useful, they needed to think of the current situation right now. “Sure, I'll look after Katherine, Persephone … She is tough, but she has had a hard time resting latey.” Daphne said not wanting to give too much away but let him know of her quirks and so. “Sorry about your coat…and shirt…. I know how hard it is to get blood out.”

Persephone became more conscious about the people about her who seemed to be more active, the red headed woman cracked an eye open from the covers moving a hand to push hair out her face slowly. “Hello, Water… anything for a vision migraine?” Persephone asked croakily with a weaker voice and a look in her eyes that she really had a rough vision. Being unprepared for a vision was like having a poker forced through your skull and someone hammering on it with a sledge hammer.

“A wolf.. of gold… over the lake? To the mountain gap… to the gap between the mountain's jaws.” Persephone said trying to make sense of what she saw and what she had made sense of the vision forced upon her.. She had to day it, ti make it into somthing...more than just what was in her head.

Daphne raised an eyebrow and a concerned but also curious glance at the whole situation. A vision from the goddess? near the Temple of Lunaris….life got really damn complicated.

Turning her attention back to the woman she was helping, the one with blonde hair who had caused her curiosity and questions in a very short time. “Crate got it, thank you Katherine.” Daphne said and immediately reached over to find a rough but warm looking blanket and looked about and found a cold jug of water that was left on the side with a wooden cup.

Why was this concerned? Why was Daphne bothering to help her like this…and yet.. she really could not explain the force that was directing her actions. Puring a second wooden cup of water and pushing the warm blanket around her shoulders and upper body, before gently giving her some of the water, it was cold but they had nothing else. “Drink, and keep warm Kat, everyone is shaken up im a situation like this.” She said, shortening the name with a weird feeling, but she did it anyway. Kat remembered her first time she had been forced into such a situation when she fully could understand and be directly involved in it. The name felt more … personal and more like she was intending to focus on the woman not her role as Priestess but the woman who happened to be the Priestess. She just felt... their was no logic to this, this felt right so she did it....their was no reason or cause she could understand.

The event had been a shock she had broken but eventually she had managed to come around. Katherine needed to also, she had to take time to recover. In a rather daring move Daphne held her hand with her own and gave it a squeeze.

“Rest Kat, you're safe, i'll protect you, I'm not going anywhere, after all Prince told me. What a shame they coincide.” She said with a smile and a glint to her purple eyes that almost was a glow in the corners of her vivid iris's. Daphne had a rather machivious aide the guard could not always display, as well as a softer side.

“Nathanial, Given we experienced all this… I'm gonna say we are friends. We been through a adventure. Shock, shock effects everyone differently. Just time.” She said with more humour than she probably should be able to do, but Daphne was used to this, her job, her life was dark as dark at times so you needed light to counteract it or loose yourself to it. She added the last bit quietly at a low whisper not wanting to embarriss the woman, she was in a form of shock, their was no forcing it. Just had to work though it.

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Banned. This is a Grass starter area.

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Realms of Sun & Shadow

Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper

Eye of Beholder”

Onions are cute, Sya has a Crush?

Now with 50% more blood alcohol content.
Sloshed snakes can slither too

The Bar had been busy all day and likely.would not calm for awhile. Sya had barely finished helping out with Nyla when more came. More people, her glance saw one whom face definitely did not match the human norm, another blightborn and one who had like her been more affected than most.

thanks to her… evolution Sya ability to blend in was kinda useless, robes and hoods did not hide the fact you were now a Lamia. She really had no other direction than to face it directly and handle it that way. Her life had taken turns that she probably should not have been able to survive or keep any sanity yet somehow she was still here and we'll she just hoped that someone would see past her shell to see the yolk and people who would not be scared to be her friends or partner.

A woman after a room? She looked noting her eyes, wings even? A very woman? Who had been forced to the edge by her changes? Sya could understand her and probably her plight. “I do, My name is Ssssya and I keep this Inn. Welcome to the Eye of the Beholder. We have a few Rooms left.”

Sya had not even had a chance to return the book back under the counter where she recorded the guests! Her singular eye noted she seemed to be dressed well and despite the 4 eyes, Sya herself did not fear the woman as she was just another poor soul who the blight had taken in all likelihood.

“Gold, labour, coin or my hareem membership are all fine by me asss payment.” Sya laughed with a cheeky grin, not meaning the last and making it clear with her tone. “Food and drink are free today, Prince's feast, in honour of the storms breaking. It's the first day of our new bakery too.” She said with clear pride in the achievement. She gestured with her hand to point and glittering blue scales copied the movement without difficulty pointing to the baked goods that had been recently topped up with a fresh batch.

“Anywaysss, let's get you sorted. These are free at present, I need a name for the book missds. Room 9 might suit, it's quieter and near the back stairs if you come in late.” A small pale hand gestured to the map of the Inn showing which rooms were currently unoccupied and it was under half. She chose her words carefully but knew the blightborn might need to feed and so and came through the main bar. might not be iddeal. Much as she disliked harming people, they all needed to live and some of them were more controversial than others.

She turned to face the guard as she let the woman decide, he seemed to be an honest and decent sort as the guards went. He had not tried to insult Sya and treated her with the least basic respect as a person so she was inclined to be more generous with him. Not all of them extended her that curtsey as a “monster” but there was very much a woman under the cyclopean features, elf-like ears and the snake's tail that caused a trip hazzed behind the bar.

“Good” she nodded and gestured to the small bottles of the shine of Selene that sat as samples. “Thatsss for later when you're off duty, Borderland shine, very ssstrong. Samples.. for now. Is Dunatal dark ale good, you know?” His warning to the mason was probably a good thing, she did not need the drama if he really was out there having his way with multiple women and them or their partners starting a dispute.

“Too few of us know how” She said with a sadder tinge to her large blue eye before she caught it and returned to the more confident mood normally found of the Innkeeper.

The white haired woman waved to her as she left and Sya returned the gesture a little surprised but glad that the woman was being so sociable to her. Even now after months here Sya was still awed and little unfamiliar how people seemed to tolerate those who had been bitter enemies only months prior. “Doorssss open till late, be safe and stay warm, miss. Do up your coat!” The dark haired innkeeper said to the departing woman in purple with the contrasting white hair. Sya said the last bit not wanting her customers to come to harm…after all. Dead people cannot pay the bills!

Across the bar negotiations seemed to be going very well and lively. The man and Barbarian seemed to shake on an agreement and lean closer, good, if he was in a decent mood and making money he might be more in a decent mood to offer Sya terms that were reasonable too.

She never one to be a dull edge that was for sure, she had learned to always use what you see and to keep your eyes open. Her father had been a good business man just in a rather small pond, a very small.pond as the lands they had called home were rarely on the main trade routes.

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