#tempestvoice

[tridaggers]

“I miss it,” he said. He always knew what he was getting into upon taking the oath of the Raven Queen. But he felt like it took something from him that others still had. “The freedom, I wish for it back sometimes. Do you think she’d allow me this one afternoon?”

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[thewidogast]

Upon learning of his visit to Whitestone, Eadwulf had insisted he joined. And while no longer together, not having been together for many years. Caleb was unsure why, that is until he followed his friend, and saw the temple. It was undeniable why then. So he watched as his friend went in to pay his respects, Caleb went to sit on a bench and wait. He watched the ravens peacefully, until he looked up, “I was not intruding on you was I?” he asked the red haired woman before him.

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[becomelions]

@tempestvoice​ // SC

“I wasn’t listenin’...Did you hear the plan?” Grog questioned the druid who he could usually depend on when it came down to missing rather possible need to know information. Besides, he couldn’t help that the scuffle down the street caught his eye. If he asked Vex or Vax they might scold him, Keyleth was his safest bet. 

[mychampion]

@tempestvoice liked for a starter!

This wasn’t exactly ideal.  Going into a new town, to then go completely underground to find someone they’d only heard about in passing from a complete stranger and then, on top of all that, have a druid who was freaking out.  Great.  Just...fantastic.

‘ keyleth. hey. listen, you---you’re going to make a new trench in the dirt. knock it off, would you? ‘

[wildtenacity]

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NO NO I CAN’T

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Of what?

this lovely dnd series called critical role :) it’s campaign 1 if you’re interested

[absclutezerc]

@tempestvoice | x 

She’s never met a firbolg before! jeez…are they all this tall? wait! don’t ask that, it’s rude! The Voice of the Tempest is clearly excited–and a little in awe–meeting the newest member of the Mighty Nein.

and he’s so chill…how does he do it?

“Oh, I’d love some tea, thank you!” Keyleth smiles as she watches him, breathing in the fragrance of the tea he was making. It’s incredibly homey–earthy, fragrant…very comforting. And nothing like any tea she’s ever smelled before.

keeps the soul as it should be. Yeah, she can definitely see that. She’s already starting to relax. Though, there’s not really a journey for her to continue; she’s done her journeying already, and it’s led her here. Not that she minds! But she does miss traveling, sometimes.

“It smells amazing–what kind of tea is it?”

   “I grew it myself, you see, and it’s... a homemade blend. A little experimental, I wasn’t sure how it would taste, but it’s good! It’s good it’s good. If you’re curious, I do have another blend that’s a bit more cooling. Mint sprouted beside the leaves, and I didn’t pay attention when I was clipping. Which is weird, considering the leaves were red with the green mint beside it. A bit interesting, but good.” 

   She seems at ease, like what she carries with her is nothing strange. Caduceus can see the weariness, though. How her mind starts to wander, think of Her Champion. Yes, Caduceus was well versed in the word of a death god. Given his previous profession, he had to be. A small alter was present, though it conflicted with his own alignments. Still, some found solace in the presence of the alter. 

   “He’s still here, Miss Keyleth. I know about your story, you see, and I can feel... something here, something that doesn’t belong anymore. I don’t think he wants to leave you.” 

[whtestne]

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cold steel blue eyes narrow into slits, his pepperbox aimed right at the spot between keyleth's eyes. the blue seems to almost darken until his eyes are a solid black.

he cocks his head, grinning, a near-crazed expression that looks wrong on percy's face. " percy isn't home right now, dear. but i'll let him know you said hello. "

the glee quickly turns to annoyance as the gun jerks away from keyleth, and not-percy's brow furrows. " don't test me, percival. " he snarls to himself, grip tightening on the gun as his hand twitches, the fingers seizing of their own accord as two separate entities fight for control of one body.

there's a flash of blue in the eyes as the gun clatters to the ground, the fingers finally releasing it -- only for orthax to reach for bad news with ease, inky black smoke rising from percy's shoulders.

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@tempestvoice     sc.

the  fire  continued  too  spit  out  it’s  embers  for  hours,  the  dry  wood  causing  a  small  war  against  the  cool  night’s  air.  berry  sat  hunched  over  her  pouch  that  she  had  lifted  from  her  weathered  belt  wrapped  around  her,  counting  through  her  components  she  had  gathered,  trying  to  make  a  mental  note  of  what  she  had  and  what  she  was  running  low  on  for  her  spells. 

                                          “      mistletoe  ashes   ...   spruce,  holy  wa    ———–      oh!  sorry  i  didn’t  mean t o  wake  you.    “      she  detected  the  movement  of  her  companion  after  a  while,  only  taking  note  then  of  how  she  didn’t  think  to  count  quietly.