forum Medieval/Fantasy RP (CLOSED, STALK)

Started May 22, 2018 by @Skylark

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//Hey Llama can Travis and Victoria meet up in the woods plez

Kristine jumps at the loud crahs from the alleyway. All three dragon perk up and start snarling. She walks over to the entraince and sees a boy and girl. The woman was bleeding profuslly from her leg, "Oh my god. Hey are you ok?!" She calls to them

[@Skylark, what is the common view towards creatures of magic (elves, pixies, some dragons, etc.)? Are they despised, admired, feared?]

(Humans are the most common sentient creature. When it comes to magical creatures, views vary but are mainly fear/hate or admiration. They are not embraced, by any means)

(I'm out of here until tomorrow. Seeing as I haven't added much that shouldn't be too much of a problem.)

Robin slings his bag over his shoulder and starts the trip home. He weaves through the trees, keeping an eye out for not-so-friendly animals looking for their supper. The fresh catches in his bag would make a hearty meal for any creature strong enough to grapple them from him; hey, for that matter, he'd make a good meal for a creature if it was big enough.
He hears an animal grunt not too far from where he walks, and he quietly picks up the pace. His sister will kill him if she finds out he died on the job. (:P)

[@Skylark, what is the common view towards creatures of magic (elves, pixies, some dragons, etc.)? Are they despised, admired, feared?]

(Humans are the most common sentient creature. When it comes to magical creatures, views vary but are mainly fear/hate or admiration. They are not embraced, by any means)

(Okay, thanks. It's nice to know the majority attitude.)

Clem dashed around a corner into a narrow alleyway, only to smack right into a person! He and the woman he had run into both toppled to the ground.
“Oh, shoot, I am so sorry!” Clem said, seeing the woman’s profusely bleeding leg for the first time.

"Ach!" Onyx cried as the strange legger ran into her. "Oy, lad, watch where yer goin'!"
Getting up clumsily she realized a couple small rocks had gotten into the gash.
Then another strange legger came down the alleyway.

Kristine jumps at the loud crash from the alleyway. All three dragon perk up and start snarling. She walks over to the entrance and sees a boy and girl. The woman was bleeding profusely from her leg, "Oh my god. Hey, are you ok?!" She calls to them

"Could be betta'," Onyx grimaced, trying to pull the stones out. "Gotta bit of a cut 'ere on my leg."

Visirion crawls up Kristine's leg and perches on her shoulder. He roars a almost nonexistent roar. Kristine clamps her hand over his mussle gently as she walks towards the two, "Here let me help." She holds a hand out to the boy while examining the girl's wound. The other two dragons circle around her, constantly moving.

Visirion crawls up Kristine's leg and perches on her shoulder. He roars a almost nonexistent roar. Kristine clamps her hand over his mussle gently as she walks towards the two, "Here let me help." She holds a hand out to the boy while examining the girl's wound. The other two dragons circle around her, constantly moving.

Visirion crawls up Kristine's leg and perches on her shoulder. He roars a almost nonexistent roar. Kristine clamps her hand over his mussle gently as she walks towards the two, "Here let me help." She holds a hand out to the boy while examining the girl's wound. The other two dragons circle around her, constantly moving.

Visirion crawls up Kristine's leg and perches on her shoulder. He roars a almost nonexistent roar. Kristine clamps her hand over his mussle gently as she walks towards the two, "Here let me help." She holds a hand out to the boy while examining the girl's wound. The other two dragons circle around her, constantly moving.

(ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALREADY)

Onyx eyes the female legger's… creatures… suspiciously. Could she trust her?
"If you could just let me know where the 'ealer is, I'll be on my way," she said, stumbling a bit.
Curse these useless appendages!

(No… Sorry… My Notebook is glitching thats why it sent twice)
"Woah there. Ok your ok." Kristine tries at a smile but it looks more like a grimace, "You new. Where are you from?"

(lol ok. Mine's glitching, too. Keeps saying there's an application error)
You can't let them know you're a siren!
"Oh… ummm… a village down the coast…?" Onyx said, but it sounded more like a question.

(lol ok. Mine's glitching, too. Keeps saying there's an application error)
You can't let them know you're a siren!
"Oh… ummm… a village down the coast…?" Onyx said, but it sounded more like a question.

Kristine narrows her eyes, sensing the lie. Visirion hisses and Rhaegal snarls

Clem took the newcomer’s hand and let her help him to his feet. “Thanks,” He said a bit shyly.

He looked at the injured woman curiously. “Down the coast? You mean into the forest?”

"Yesss…?" Onyx said, again more like a question as she began to back away. She cringed when the muscles around her wound shifted.
This is bad. This is very bad.

"I didnt know there was civilization down there"

Clem tilted his head slightly. “Not HUMAN civilization.”

"Oh… ummm… I live by myself… in the… woods…?"
What are woods? Is that like land kelp?
She had to get away.
Should I use my powers? No, Onyx! Then they'd know what you are and they'd hunt ye!

// I have to go for a bit :(

Kristine shakes her head, "Your lying…"
All three dragons hiss, and all look at Onyx

Gah what do I do? I can't risk exposure
"Whaaaaat…? Noooooo…" Onyx said backing away. "If you'll just let me know where the 'ealer is, I'll be on my way."

"We can help with that…" Kristine sighs, "We just need to know what creature you are." The dragonets fly up toward their 'mother'. Visirion lands on her left shoulder adn the large red/black one on the other. The green dragon clings to her neck with his wings

(K I’m back!)
Clem tapped Kristine’s shoulder. He led her over a few feet out of earshot and whispered to her. “I think she may be a dryad. There are lots of them in the woods over there. She might be telling the truth.” He hesitated. “And if she is a dryad, she would be injured because someone hurt her tree. We would have to fix it, or she might die.”

(K I’m back!)
Clem tapped Kristine’s shoulder. He led her over a few feet out of earshot and whispered to her. “I think she may be a dryad. There are lots of them in the woods over there. She might be telling the truth.” He hesitated. “And if she is a dryad, she would be injured because someone hurt her tree. We would have to fix it, or she might die.”

Kristen raises a brow, "A dryad… Near the beach or water."

Clem hesitated again. “Maybe she got lost?”

Onyx took this opportunity to (rather unwisely) run. Her leg throbbed, but she continued to run, trying to find her way back to the shore.
Curse these leggas and their maze towns

Kristine rolls her eyes, reaching up and scratching Visirion behind the ear, "She isnt a dryad… But what ever…"

“Hey!” Clem shouted as Onyx suddenly sprinted away. Instinctively he looked to Kristine, since she looked like she would know what to do.