forum Well, anybody up for a group RP? Medium size (5 people, max), High Fantasy

Started August 13, 2022 by Deleted user

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Leila sighs at Taeth. "Couldn't that wire of yours just - schick - right through the door?"

She calls back to Arcturus. "That last option would be the funnest, I promise."

Arcturus shrugged at her. "Broke some ribs trying so. I don't know." He looked down and rolled his eyes at the sleeping hound.

"It's not wire, it's not made from a material it's made from pure light and energy. Also no, I can't just, -schick- it through the door." He grumbled as he crossed his arms.

The elf nodded as he listened. Taeth sounded incredibly powerful if properly motivated, and Arcturus was glad he hadn't antagonized the stitcher.

Bane, in the mean time, had rolled onto his back, puffing air out of his nose. His back leg started to twitch and he made a few faint noises. Just a tiny Hellhound nightmare. Bane liked using the elf as a pillow, especially since they seemed to be friends now. He trust to keep Arcturus safe, that’s why he fell asleep in his lap. Hellhounds don’t let their guard down often.

But soon enough, things got boring again. Nix scooted away from Bane, finding the hellhound in his canine form to be rather nerve-wracking and threatening. They then took out their knife and played with it between their fingers a little.
Then the elf’s silvery, haughty voice caught their attention. Turning to face him, Nix tilted their head, their ears twitching with something that may have been annoyance. “Nothin’ to say,” they growled out, not meaning to be outwardly hostile but some aggression still carrying in their voice. “Wants to get out.”

Arcturus nodded at Nix. "Agreed." He'd not been sure if the goblin was a communicator or not, but knowing the creature was thinking, and thinking normal things, helped him get past a little of his xenophobia.

Bane woke up, turning onto his belly. It was a small puppy nap, but I was needed. The pup was exhausted after all the drama floating around him. He stood up, freeing Arcturus from his weight. Stretching, he sat next to Arcturus, gaining an interest in the goblin. Bane sniffed Nix to get familiar with the goblin's scent. He didn't like it. He licked Arcturus' face, trusting the elf the most. He treated Arcturus like a packmate, except the elf probably didn't like being groomed by a hellhound. But Bane thought the elf to be slightly messy.

Nix just huffed and leaned away from Bane, hissing a little with anxiety. When the hellhound turned his attention to the Elf, they scurried away and found themself near the girl with the shiny arms. Curious and more than a little greedy after the silver mirror, they went up to the girl and examined her arms, sniffing and about to lick it with their tongue.

She looked down and noticed nix about to lick her metal arm and immediately moved it away from them.
"Ey! Don't slobber on mah mits!" She huffed at nix as she realized that he was probably interested in them because they were shinny.
"You're gonna get em rusty." She spoke, explaining as she moved to get her spare parts out of her bag. She held out her hand and placed it in nixes hand.
It was a handful of metal fingers.
"Ere' you go."