forum I'm bored so... Character chat anyone?
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[after a beat syriant piped up]

s: "you might like our friend amrua. he's a chaotic snark, but he's 138 years old and tired of humans and elves."

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"You might like my friend Rust, to be honest, he's kinda' cute. Well, for a male." she scoffs jokingly, "He's a brain over brawn kind of guy and really nice. Then there's also Thunderbird who I don't know what she thinks about, but she's chill, so I like her too."

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s: "huh. wonder if we could figure out a way to get back and forth from this place, then you could meet them. what's rust act like?"

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á: "awww! we love a shy one. maybe he could teach ol' crusty here a thing or two"
s: [he pulled his lips back in a playful snarl, revealing ever so slightly sharper than normal teeth] "i'm only 25, you baby. what about thunderbird?"

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[ángel smiles at this, and syriant gives a thoughtful expression]

s: "i'm assuming that means something like down-to-earth in our terms?"

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Nukpana: His form looks ready to launch himself, when he freezes. His yellow eyes shift to the side, forked tongue flicking out. The basilisk released an annoyed/agitated hiss. Looks down, eyes ignoring all except the human
A pity my job hasss been cut ssshort. Don't worry though little morsssel, I have your ssscent, ssso don't ressst too easssy
Then without another word, the form of the basilisk slinks off the tree seeming to disappear completely

Nearby, leaves from trees and petals of flowers swirl towards the side, moving in a large circle. As the swirling of the plant life picks up speed, light creeps through. The leaves and petals are then suddenly blown back, revealing a large portal. To some, a familiar, giant, green scaly, horned head appears. The beast looks around with yellow eyes, flicking his forked tongue out

Faal: Hm, so Ragnor was right…

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Loch glared at them from her perch, growling about not wanting to take care of any more portal children and pathetic whining men who only care about the pride of their land. Watching all of them closely with her icy blue eyes before noticing the lack of the uneasy presence. "Coward." she hissed to herself, raising up her head in a regal way.

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Faal: Seeing no one really around, starts to step through. As his paw goes through, a shimmer covers his form, shrinking downwards. Once again the dragon stands in his human form. Behind, the portal disappears
Hm, seems whatever has happened, it has settled down
Rubs the back of his head, tail slowly swaying behind him
So many strange scents around, I only recognize a few

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[both stare in silence at the portal, until syriant pipes up like the jackass he is]

s: "only recognize a few? well mate, do tell us which ones you know."

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Faal: Blinks, looking over, hearing the voice. The male tilts his head
Well, so far, the only scent that is familiar and recent is the witch called 'Hel'.
Looks to the werewolf
Hm?

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[syriant blinks, almost stunned]

s: "cool."

[ángel looks over and snorts at his expression]

á: "he's quite surprised he didn't get a snarky comment instead of an answer. congrats, you've rendered mr. charisma speechless."

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Faal: His horned head remains tilted to the side in the curious fashion
Oh? Well, he asked, and I simply answered
Shrugs, tail continuing to slowly sway behind him