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Fell, she/they, English, currently obsessed with DnD and other ttrpgs. I do art sometimes. I am the GM of two tabletop roleplays on this very site:

- Beyond Moonlight's Reach, a story of four young dragons growing up in a post-apocalyptic fantasy world, and using the Powered by the Apocalypse game Epyllion.

- Search for Tir na Og, a DnD 5e campaign set in the Planescape setting where a group of strangers from all across the multiverse come together to solve the mystery about what happened to the Celtic gods after they and their homelands were mysteriously spirited away.

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While still looking a little concerned, Runa's attitude very quickly brightens as Fellwing assures her she's okay and agrees to help her to the Capitol. "Oh I know where my brother is," Runa says. "There are a few underground tunnels in this area. He decided he needed a rest after all the traveling. I can lead you to him. I'm sure he'd be very happy to meet you, and to know we will no longer be wandering aimlessly."




Fogdance smiles warmly. "I'm fine, Skobeloff," she says. "You needn't worry about me. I'm not in pain and from what Heliotrope has seen, there's no side-effects I have to worry about. I'm just... changed, I suppose. Not too much, but in order to conduct that ritual, a price had to be paid, and I am fine with paying it." She glances around the room before lowering her voice so only her and Skobeloff could here. "Better me than someone else, I think." As she speaks, Skobeloff can hear a tone of serenity in her tone that was not there prior. She seems... wiser, almost, like whatever happened with the ritual has given her some insight that she did not previously have.




Shieldwing's questions took a moment to fully register in Rudrick's mind, but once they did, he seemed to loosen up ever-so-slightly, as if remembering himself. "Well, as your elder, it is my responsibility to look out for you," he says. "But you're right, I am worried about Garrock. I don't know much about the mines, only than they've been closed off for being unstable. There is a chance, though, that some creatures might have made home in the tunnels since they were left and..." He pauses, and a look of deep discomfort creeps into his features. "A family member going off into the wilderness, alone, into a scenario he's not entirely prepared for... let's just say it's scenario that I've been through before, and I would rather hope the outcome is not the same." For the first time since meeting him, Rudrick's mask slips off almost entirely and Shieldwing gets the strong impression that beneath his jovial nature, Rudrick is a dragon holding onto a lot of pain. Pain that he has been likely holding onto for quite some time, and he has never felt he could talk to anyone about. In this moment of worry, he might be willing to finally let some of the pain out.
Sorry I'm late. Finally got the IC post up. Does anyone want to do anything before Chapter Four officially comes to an end or should I go ahead and commence the final preparations for Chapter Five?


CHAPTER FIVE, LET'S GOOOOO~
Planning to get a post up in the next couple of days.
Decided that the Crow can in fact read... though certain words and phrases probably still confuse him.
As the Crow studied his new prize, his triumph slowly turned to confusion as he tried to comprehend exactly what he was looking at, particularly the words emblazoned on the wallet. While he had gained the ability to understand human writing, some phrases still confused him. What exactly was a 'field agent'? An agent was someone who acted on behalf of another so... someone who acted on behalf of a field? That didn't make any sense.

Then the phone attached to the wallet started ringing. It was not an unfamiliar sound to the New York bird, but it still startled him, causing him to give out a loud squawk and almost let go of it (and the knife he was still clutching in his beak). Thankfully, he managed to reclaim his hold of both and, still recovering from the shock, read the words on the phone.

"Agent Bullshit". Okay, that made even less sense than 'field agent'. Who would act on behalf of cow poop?

Not knowing what to do with this, he decided to defer to his human companions who might have the answers to his slowly growing list of questions. He fluttered down so he was hovering in sight of the window of Mario's, hoping that at least one of his companions could see him. He held up the wallet and phone, giving a questioning looking as if to say 'What do I do?'
Stargaze: Knowledge is knowing tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is not putting it in a fruit salad.
Skobeloff: Philosophy is wondering if that makes ketchup a smoothie.
Shieldwing: Common sense is knowing that ketchup isn't a smoothie.
Shieldwing: You nasty.
Stargaze: If the multiverse theory is true, then there is a universe where it isn't.
Fellwing: Multiverse theory doesn't cover paradoxical situations.
Skobeloff: Except in the universe where it does!
Shieldwing: I'm having an aneurysm.
Skobeloff: Except in the universe where you aren't!

(Not from the incorrect quotes generator, I just really like this one post and can totally see our group having a similar situation.)
Aight, checkin' in: how's everyone doin'?
The Crow: Hold on, I think I know what to do here... *answers phone* New phone, who dis?
No worries, it happens. ^_^
I'll go ahead and try the Push Yourself action. ^^"
If the card drawn is Negative, I'll take the Death Card. (Sorry Fellsing. ^^")


Nah, it's cool. If you want to take Death, go for it. The Crow is doing pretty good atm even without it.
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