Commander, a word, please.

Trahearne | Necromancer | Firstborn Sylvari | Cycle of Dusk | Cleanser of Orr | Marshal of the Pact

[firstborntrahearne]

hellhoundlee:

Lee sniffs around the ruins carefully, listening to every word Trahearne speaks, but understanding almost none of it. Lee really doesn’t know what’s going on, but his friend is enthusiastic, so he is too! “Bwuff!”. 

Lee is actually being a lot more careful than you’d expect a dog to be. He’s taking care not to bump into anything or step on anything. He doesn’t want to break anything… Lee is being very respectful to these ruins and is just generally being a good archaeology buddy.

Lee keeps looking around, wandering off away from Trahearne. He’s hoping to find something interesting that his plant friend would like! Maybe something shiny! Lee would like that too! “Wruff WUFF!” 

{The sylvari pulls out his notebook once again, getting to work on writing down notes and providing a sketch of the piece of wall he’s been examining, the intricate lettering copied well on the sketch, though his handwriting...a bit messy. Hmm. He’s very into his work, muttering this and that under his breath.

A bit to the side of a fallen column, Lee might be able to sniff out what looks like broken pottery? Actually, the column looks to be the remains of an entrance to what looks like a library...}

[firstborntrahearne]

#// follow the plant man#// he's a gift

<3 <3 <3

[hellhoundlee]

firstborntrahearne:

“Ah, looks like we’re in agreement. Excellent!” {he gives a light chuckle, beckoning for the hound to follow.}

“I believe the ruins are human in some nature! Rightly so, we’re still around the outskirts of Kryta…

….I think.” {He pulls out a map from his satchel, unscrolling it and tilting his head this way and that.}

“Well..nothing ventured, nothing gained, correct? I remember one of my brothers saying that often..fair point, he had…” {A decisive nod, tucking the map away again and taking a few paces forward, looking back to see if the hound still followed. He rather liked the company he kept…}

Lee followed behind with a spring to his step and a smile on his face! Lee’s familiar with abandoned cities and ruins. He rather likes collecting old toys and interesting objects from them! They usually end up buried somewhere in some forest, but still.

When Trahearne turned to check on Lee, Lee immediately jumped to apply some slobbery affection to the face. Lee’s not going to fall behind any time soon!

[firstborntrahearne]

“O-Oh...!” {Still not used to the affection of an animal companion, really, but...he’s not going to reject Lee’s enthusiasm. }

“E-erm, thank you, Lee...yes, right. This way...!” {He beckons the hound forward with a wave of his hand, heading off into the trees once more.

A bit of a walk later and it turns out he was right; there’s a small ruin of some sort in a clearing, a building of some sort. Trahearne’s expression brightens, turning again to the hound.}

“Aha! Seems we were right! Look at that!” {Gesturing excitedly to the ruin, he again beckons Lee to follow him, a brisk pace over. Leaning down and running a hand over some of the stone that once made up the building, tracing lettering on some of it.}

“This looks...Ascalonian, in some regard...but perhaps after the fall of Adelbern....we are not anywhere near Ascalon, so perhaps from a settlement from the people Rurik lead...” {he mutters more under his breath, examining the structure further.}

[firstborntrahearne]

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[hellhoundlee]

firstborntrahearne:

“Oh..!” {Errrr. He’s still not used to the affection thing…but he does laugh, shaking the leaves atop his head off, a bit.}

“You like that, huh…I’m glad! My drawing’s not the best, but it gets the point across.

…shall we keep moving? I’m sure I saw some ruins around here, I was dying to go check them out…”

Looks like the dog understands the basic meaning of Trahearne’s words, and gets up to follow his lead.

“Bwuff!” Lee’s ready to go on an adventure whenever his leafy new friend is! The hound stretches its legs. That was a good rest, but his friend says its time to get moving! “Wuff WRUFF!” 

[firstborntrahearne]

“Ah, looks like we’re in agreement. Excellent!” {he gives a light chuckle, beckoning for the hound to follow.}

“I believe the ruins are human in some nature! Rightly so, we’re still around the outskirts of Kryta...

....I think.” {He pulls out a map from his satchel, unscrolling it and tilting his head this way and that.}

“Well..nothing ventured, nothing gained, correct? I remember one of my brothers saying that often..fair point, he had...” {A decisive nod, tucking the map away again and taking a few paces forward, looking back to see if the hound still followed. He rather liked the company he kept...}

[firstborntrahearne]

“I’ve been drowned in paper work the past week or so, forgive me...I’m here now, should anyone need anything....”

[firstborntrahearne]

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hello friends i am CAL and i roleplay as TRAHEARNE from Guild Wars 2! If you could like and or reblog this post if you wouldn’t mind interacting with this leafy salad man, I’ll come check you out! I also answer ASKS on this blog (regardless if you are an rp blog or not), sometimes in the form of drawings!! Get this around, tell your friends! Well done well done well done!

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Talk shit about someone my Muse knows.

Could be a friend, a loved one, maybe even an enemy! Try to provoke some sort of action out of them! Can be done on or off anon.

[firstborntrahearne]

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hello friends i am CAL and i roleplay as TRAHEARNE from Guild Wars 2! If you could like and or reblog this post if you wouldn’t mind interacting with this leafy salad man, I’ll come check you out! I also answer ASKS on this blog (regardless if you are an rp blog or not), sometimes in the form of drawings!! Get this around, tell your friends! Well done well done well done!

[hellhoundlee]

firstborntrahearne:

“Do you want to see?” {he laughs lightly at the hound’s curiosity, turning the notebook over to him. There’s a good paragraph of writing that he’s started, accompanied by a few sketches of…the hound himself!}

“It’s you..! I tend to take a lot of notes on matters I find interesting…you fit the book well, my friend.”

The hound seems to recognize its image, or at least recognizes it as a fellow hound. Lee seems positively delighted with the sketches! “Bwuff! Wuff!” The dog bounces a little as its tail wags enthusiastically. This is a good picture, Lee thinks.

“Wuff! Wuff!” The hound gives Traheane a nice slobbery kiss to the top of his leafy head. Lee loves his new, talented friend!

[firstborntrahearne]

“Oh..!” {Errrr. He’s still not used to the affection thing...but he does laugh, shaking the leaves atop his head off, a bit.}

“You like that, huh...I’m glad! My drawing’s not the best, but it gets the point across.

...shall we keep moving? I’m sure I saw some ruins around here, I was dying to go check them out...”

[rpfunstuff]

Ask my muse for advice on or off anon.

this doesn’t necessarily mean it will be good advice that you should follow, fyi.

[firstborntrahearne]

crinosgf:

The Norn waits patiently for Trahearne to ready himself, then she nods. “No need to apologize, I’m not going to walk farther than you.”

She gives him a light pat on the shoulder - she may be a giant but she can be gentle - before starting to walk towards the Priory’s entrance. Other scholars in the main all don’t seem surprised to see her, Seluna being a well known Explorer among them, but they seem curious about the limping Sylvari following her. Is he new? Why does he look familiar?

Once they reach the trapdoor that leads to the underground halls, the norn convinces easily that the other is but a novice, old friend of hers. The guard opens the trapdoor for them, not asking further.

“See? Easy!” she says cheerful to Trahearne, trying to take his hand to lead him down the stairs. That Seer mask looks pretty inconvenient for that.

“Well, I thank you for that..” {he nods, a smile offered up to the Norn when she pats his shoulder. He covers his eyes with the mask, careful steps following behind her. Staying silent and only offering nods in agreement when Seluna mentions him being a friend, a Priory novice...a few sounds of struggle with his legs, but nothing he can’t shake off, it seems.

He does grip the Norn’s hand tightly when she offers; if he had to be honest the combination of both his legs not being what they used to be AND having the Seer mask on gave him a bit of nerves in regards to the fact they’d be descending down some stairs. He does offer Seluna that smile again however, nodding once they’ve gone down far enough the guard can’t hear them.}

“Quite easy, actually...! I thought for sure that one scholar in the hall was going to say something, but...we lucked out, it seems.”

[healingsuggestions]

i am soft and my heart feels so much but don’t you dare think that’s a weakness

[firstborntrahearne]

hellhoundlee:

The hound munches away happily at the deer, making swift work of the animal. Soon enough, half the deer is gone and the beast appears mostly satisfied. “Bwuff!”

Seems the dog has taken no offense at the refusal of the deer, and seems happy as it’s been since Trahearne met the overgrown pup. 

Curiously, the beast wanders over and attempts to take a peak at the notebook, tail wagging enthusiastically. “Wuff?” 

“Do you want to see?” {he laughs lightly at the hound’s curiosity, turning the notebook over to him. There’s a good paragraph of writing that he’s started, accompanied by a few sketches of...the hound himself!}

“It’s you..! I tend to take a lot of notes on matters I find interesting...you fit the book well, my friend.”

[hellhoundlee]

firstborntrahearne:

{The sylvari’s eyes widen once Lee takes that hunting stance, not…sure if he’s seen a threat, or what he’s doing…until he watches the large hound pounce and…oh dear. Oh. DEER.}

“I-I….buh. By the Pale Tree…erm…

…were you hungry…..” {He’s not exactly sure what to do in a situation like this. Was it hungry?? Was it playing a game?? Oh Tree. Why did it…bring it back here?? Did Lee expect Trahearne to eat this? He just sort of…stares at the thing, blinking a few times, not looking really sure of what to make of this…}

The hound looks down at Trahearne with a bit of confusion. Looks like his new friend doesn’t want any part of this thing. “Bwuff?” Oh well! Not everyone can like hunting, though Lee just can’t imagine why…. Maybe plant people only eat plants? But that wouldn’t make sense… 

Regardless, when Trahearne doesn’t start taking pieces to cook for himself, Lee digs in, happily eating up the deer he skillfully caught.

[firstborntrahearne]

{Pauses, watching the hound a few moments. Guess this sort of thing didn’t really disturb him, rather, the suddenness of the whole thing must have taken him by surprise.}

“...oh! I’m sorry Lee, were you intending to share that!” {his eyes go wide again, a hand hovering over his mouth in surprise.}

“The thought is very much appreciated!! I’m not hungry at the moment so you go ahead and finish that up, it’s quite alright.” {a light nod. Though he does take out a notebook and starts scribbling something down as the hound enjoys his meal. Hmm!}

[firstborntrahearne]

prometheanpotential:

He turned, hand on the hilt of his axe as he let out a warning growl.

He didn’t know this man, he didn’t know his intentions, and he didn’t know if he could let his guard down just yet.

Especially since the stranger was so…Strange. what was he?

Whatever he was, he wasn’t going to come any closer until the half orc knew his intentions. This was a lawless wasteland, and he couldn’t afford to take chances.

“Yeah, you definitely look lost, sir.”

“I had a feeling I was…..by the Tree.” {yes, this definitely wasn’t Orr anymore. He does take a step or two back, though, a little wary of the other growling….and it looks like they had a hand on a weapon of some sort. Oh. He clears his throat a bit, his hands put up in a small, defensive manner.}

“You see I was…researching in Orr, and suddenly didn’t recognize the landscape….the. Architecture certainly doesn’t look the part….” {it’s alright, strange person, Trahearne is a researcher, a scholar. He doesn’t mean any harm…he’s just. Lost, as he’s said.}

[prometheanpotential-deactivated]

The story seemed to check out, there were tons of otherworld shenanigans happening nowadays.

But he’s still gonna keep his distance, this may be a confused man from a different universe, but he still had a job to do and he didn’t want whoever this was to get in the way of it.

“You’re in the ruins of Florida, not in this "Orr” you speak of, stranger. You may wish to be more careful when it comes to approaching strangers here.“

[firstborntrahearne]

“...Flo-rida?” [ the sylvari tilts his head, arching a brow. Huh.]

“I’m afraid I’ve not heard of such a place....though I am no stranger to wandering ruins...Orr is in the same state, as it were.

Is...is it hostile, here....” [another step back at the stranger’s warning. This was all terribly confusing and...well, if he had to defend himself, he could, but right now his mind raced to the thought of returning to Tyria...perhaps not Orr specifically, but. Somewhere he knew. The thought of the Pale Tree came to his mind...]

[firstborntrahearne]

“You’ll have to excuse my absence my friends!  An excursion to Orr simply called me! In any case I’ve returned and will see to your inquiries and the like, post-haste!”