*glaring at you*
You must be who I heard about. The one who is.
*Shoots a tiny black arrow at a piece of paper nearby, hitting right in the center of the title* Read this. Learn. You knowledge must be.
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@lists-and-arrows
*glaring at you*
You must be who I heard about. The one who is.
*Shoots a tiny black arrow at a piece of paper nearby, hitting right in the center of the title* Read this. Learn. You knowledge must be.
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*
*she rubs her eyes hesitantly reaches out to make sure it isn't anything liquid that could harm the lists. She figures it's probably a piece of trash or something. She's too sleepy to tell*
*As she's about to touch the arrow, a tiny black figure holding a bow runs up and stands in the way*
*Steris stares for a short moment, uncomprehending*
Sorry.
*she says at last*
...Your sincerity is. I forgive you.
*She picks up the arrow, putting it back in her quiver and inspecting the list she's standing on*
*Steris furrows her brow slightly*
*she opens her mouth to speak*
*there is a hesitation as Steris makes an invisible decision*
I'm Steris. Who are you?
Steris... Hmm. My knowledge on you is, Miss Ladrian.
I am Onyx.
Onyx.
*she nods*
You are a kind of spren, I think. Am I accurate?
Yes. Your knowledge is. I am an inkspren.
Inkspren. Got it.
*she shuffles around to a list of spren types and promptly adds Inkspren to the list, visible on here are several of the other main radiant spren, as well as some small ones people have mentioned, like flamespren and whatnot, the odd bridgespren sticks out as an innacuracy, the note there simply says "shy?"*
...Bridgespren?
Their existence is not.
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*
*she rubs her eyes hesitantly reaches out to make sure it isn't anything liquid that could harm the lists. She figures it's probably a piece of trash or something. She's too sleepy to tell*
*As she's about to touch the arrow, a tiny black figure holding a bow runs up and stands in the way*
*Steris stares for a short moment, uncomprehending*
Sorry.
*she says at last*
...Your sincerity is. I forgive you.
*She picks up the arrow, putting it back in her quiver and inspecting the list she's standing on*
*Steris furrows her brow slightly*
*she opens her mouth to speak*
*there is a hesitation as Steris makes an invisible decision*
I'm Steris. Who are you?
Steris... Hmm. My knowledge on you is, Miss Ladrian.
I am Onyx.
Onyx.
*she nods*
You are a kind of spren, I think. Am I accurate?
Yes. Your knowledge is. I am an inkspren.
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*
*she rubs her eyes hesitantly reaches out to make sure it isn't anything liquid that could harm the lists. She figures it's probably a piece of trash or something. She's too sleepy to tell*
*As she's about to touch the arrow, a tiny black figure holding a bow runs up and stands in the way*
*Steris stares for a short moment, uncomprehending*
Sorry.
*she says at last*
...Your sincerity is. I forgive you.
*She picks up the arrow, putting it back in her quiver and inspecting the list she's standing on*
*Steris furrows her brow slightly*
*she opens her mouth to speak*
*there is a hesitation as Steris makes an invisible decision*
I'm Steris. Who are you?
Steris... Hmm. My knowledge on you is, Miss Ladrian.
I am Onyx.
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*
*she rubs her eyes hesitantly reaches out to make sure it isn't anything liquid that could harm the lists. She figures it's probably a piece of trash or something. She's too sleepy to tell*
*As she's about to touch the arrow, a tiny black figure holding a bow runs up and stands in the way*
*Steris stares for a short moment, uncomprehending*
Sorry.
*she says at last*
...Your sincerity is. I forgive you.
*She picks up the arrow, putting it back in her quiver and inspecting the list she's standing on*
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*
*she rubs her eyes hesitantly reaches out to make sure it isn't anything liquid that could harm the lists. She figures it's probably a piece of trash or something. She's too sleepy to tell*
*As she's about to touch the arrow, a tiny black figure holding a bow runs up and stands in the way*
*you find a tiny, shimmery black arrow sticking out of one of your lists*
@lists-and-arrows
*Steris shuts her eyes for a moment, it's well past midnight and she's been cross-referencing all the details of the Bennet situation*
*she assumes it's an ink blob and grabs a towel to absorb it before it spreads*
*the towel passes right through, doing nothing to the tiny arrow*