#askvokun

[fledglingwindgoddess-blog]

Drem yol lok, strunmah-qahd gein. Zu'u Vokun, siid dovah-haar se keizaal. Wo lost hio? (Greetings, mountain-chested one. I am Vokun, third dragon priest of Skyrim. Who are you?)

"I uh... huh."

The Goddess scratched her head, looking upon the priest with an eye of confusion.

"I did not understand a thing."

[volothetengu]

The undead priest of dragons, Vokun, wrapped his arms around Volo. He let go and greeted her, offering up a bottle of Mead.

"Ack!"

She shook a bit in the hug, rather uncomfortable of the priest's grip.

Given the bottle of mead, she looked at it with some curiousity. "Whats this?"

[condorheroofchaos-archives]

Well, as I said before. I saw your profile on the Nexus... and I fell in love. (you see, this is why I write science fiction. Holy shit I have no idea how to write romantically. Just pretend that wasn't as cheezy as it sounded)

Condor frowned and tilted her head, staring at Scott for a moment."Really? What’s the ‘Nexus’ I’ve never heard about it, yet they have a profile on me? Neat I guess?"She sighed and patted his head."I really think you have the wrong person. What I’ve observed through humans is that they fall in love over a period of time, not just like that. I’m really sorry though, if I could generate that emotion I’d try and help you. Sorry." 

[volothetengu]

The priest snaps his fingers. As soon as he did so, the air around where he snapped was replaced with a dimensional gateway. The elliptical tear in space spat out a funny little object, shaped like a "✧".

"... huh."

"That mask of yours, and an aura that brings back bad memories."

[volothetengu]

Sung you a happy birthday song. since I sung it, I had to be IC and therefore have me sing in dragon. Why? Because I could. It should be on your dashboard.

"That was... pretty good actually! Really good! What kind of language was that?"