#thalrahylune

[arthenni-s-blog]

Time: Late afternoon, June 20th

Place: Khaggon

Status: Closed, @thalrahylune

“Hi, Thalra. Sorry for interrupting. Do you have time to meet up? I’d like to chat. I’m in Khaggon right now. Have questions about Crayhorns.”

As Arthenni cast Sending from a tucked away alley in Khaggon, Thalra would hear the familiar voice in her head. The drow was often the first person to pop into Arthenni’s mind when it came to finding leads, especially in regards to getting tea on other people. She was grateful to have such a connection. Or, no, such a friend. Was it presumptuous to call her a friend...? No, it felt like the right word. Nice. She had a friend.

[mareonadarkheart]

🎃Corn Maze: Are you lost? In yourself? In the world? I think you’re lost.

Do you? And that is your judgement to make I suppose? Ah, forgive me, I find it hard to speak openly about such things. But, as I also invited the question in the first place I owe an honest answer. 

I was lost, for many many years, but I have a path now. I’m just not always clear on how to walk it. Perhaps being in this new place will help be find the way forward. 

[thejaderaven]

Bug, Mist

Bug: What’s your most irrational fear?

“Although I don’t see it as irrational, many people question why I don’t set foot into temples. I know the gods have cursed me and they will burn my feet on their holy ground.”

Mist: Do you like fairytales?

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard any but from the sounds of it they are delusions parents tell their children to make them ignorant and fear the outside world. There is no knight coming to save you, fight for yourself or you’ll die.”

[zephyrmadril]

31, 16, 45

16. If your character wasn’t whatever class they are, what would they be instead? Barbarian, probably. After everything that happened, they got angry at first, obsessed with getting revenge, getting into fights and taking a bunch of bounties without letting themselves take a break.

31. What stereotypical group role does your character play in the party? (The Mom, the Mess, the Comic Relief, etc. Optionally: What role would your character play in the “Five Man Band” structure?) They are the bad influence, the one who will try and talk you into doing something that is obviously a bad idea just because it seems like it might be fun, but will heal you up if their idea ends up getting you in trouble.

45. What is your character’s most recent or frequent nightmare? They constantly dream about finding their family and loved ones in dangerous situations, and they can never help them. They run closer to them and it seems the gap never closes, and it continues until they watch them die or disappear in front of their eyes.

[romera-shop]

"Hello, Isla darling. I'm in the mood for something surprising, could I please purchase a mystery item?"

“Of course, glad to see you’re up and out of that nasty spot of trouble. How about something to bring a little bit more joy into your life? That seems right, doesn’t it?”

She pulls out a wand out from under her counter and spins it around playfully in between her fingers. 

“One Wand of Smiles, just for you, dear.” 

[dellartes-blog]

🍭Beholder: Do you want to be truly seen or do you only want to see other people?

I much prefer seeing others, watching them at a safe distance. Being noticed hardly does me any good, it seems.

[efraincrayhorn]

🍭Zombie: So, how dead are you really?

“Well my heart is still beating, so not particularly deceased. Not yet. Unless this is all a very elaborate illusion I suppose.”

[boundlesshcro]

Cave, Spring

Cave: Where’s your favourite hiding place?

“ Well...hiding out in the open in cities are far harder to do most of these days due to the influx of people. Unless you stay out of sight and out of mind. But erm, well tree’s once I finally get a chance to climb them. They’re a fun hiding place, especially when I was a kid. Because no one excepts a small one to hide up into the canopy of trees. ”

Spring: What’s your earliest memory?

“ I remember a lot but the one that comes forward is when I had run into the room, showing Mom something I found out back. I think it was clovers? Something like that. I had the tendency to bring in anything I caught, flowers, or managed to find just to show them off to her or ask about them.. ”