forum Well, anybody up for a group RP? Medium size (5 people, max), High Fantasy
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@Tired-but-passionate

Now they were out of prison, Nix had originally just wanted to go back to their hoard and take a nap, but ever since Leila gave them the silver mirror, they gained a newfound respect for her that they didn’t usually spare for others. So they were rather concerned when the temperature rose and she stumbled and passed out, going over to sniff her after Arcturus laid her down. Understanding that she was just asleep, both from sniffing her and listening to the Elf and the hellhound’s exchange, they gave her a few pats on the head and walked away.
Over the next couple of hours, they explored the library again, occasionally chewing on shelves or nibbling on paper. They weren’t interested in reading anything, they couldn’t read in the first place. Was there a way out of here? they wondered. They didn’t want to be stuck in a boring library, even if Leila was in it.

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Sutechi heard the new Nicknames and exhaled in relief when they decided not to call him stitches as his permeant nickname.
"Either one of those is fine." He spoke, his voice sounding very tired a little raspy. His throat was a bit dry, the alcohol made him parched and he hadn't gotten a good chance to get some water.
He moved to turn and explore along the library, running a finger along the shelves as he walked.
He continued his adventure until he felt the air thicken, he ended up gasping a little for breath his eyes wide in panic.
He scratched at his throat aggressively as he tried to get some air in but no luck on his end.
He stitched his feet to the floor so he didn't stumble or fall over, he felt himself starting to hyperventilate, which if allowed to build up would mean he would pass out and fall to the floor.
He tried to steady his breathing but it was heard to do when he could barely breath in the first place, he almost felt like his scars were screaming at him as If they were fresh and he winced, his face twisting in pain.
It seemed to last forever until…it stopped. The air went back to normal and he was able to actually breath again and calm himself down.
He made his way back over to the group, only to see the small child like girl laying down and sleeping.
that's not a bad idea..
He moved to slump down against a bookshelf near the group and let out a tired sigh.

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(Nix seeing a sign about shoplifting in a store: “This sign can’t stop me cuz I can’t read!” And they proceed to shoplift literally everything they can get their hands on-)