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Vyras:
At last, Vyras had returned to his small rectangular room. There was a bed big enough for Vyras and Kunigas at the top of the rectangular room a dresser at the far right with a mirror, in the top right corner, a book shelf midway between the right corner where Vyras stored his tomes and books, display cases by the door where Vyras kept his weapons of old, and his trophies from battles won, including the stuffed head of a vampire that was once a lieutenant of Lexius.' Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
At last, Vyras had returned to his small rectangular room. There was a bed big enough for Vyras and Kunigas at the top of the rectangular room a dresser at the far right with a mirror, in the top right corner, a book shelf midway between the right corner where Vyras stored his tomes and books, display cases by the door where Vyras kept his weapons of old, and his trophies from battles won, including the stuffed head of a vampire that was once a lieutenant of Lexius.' Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 03:48:27 - Last edited on 15-Nov-2020 04:08:26 by Pink 4 Twink
And yet, no battle, magic duel, assassination mission, reconnaissance mission, nor could guard duty, search and destroy, rescue, nor the prison break-in he just orchestrated ever prepare him for what he was about to face - His pissed off husband, Kunigas - As soon as he opened his door, Kunigas let his unbridled fury out on Vyras.
" What the HELL were you thinking; going out into suicidal danger just because, what you felt useless, and wanted to relive your
" Well, yes, and it turned out well, did it not?" Vyras told Kunigas matter-of-factly.
Kunigas exhaled something akin to a snarl, or a growl, but Vyras interrupted him. "A few nights ago, only the old and the weak remained under this humble cathedral." Vyras reminded his partner. Kunigas' face contorted in anger.
" That's not even the point, Vyras! at your age, you should not step ONE FOOT on a battlefield; yet you insisted to be there, you ignored Lensa's warning not to go, and went against the advise of the one who loves you more than anyone alive. What would have happened if you died? Do you know what that would have done to me. You are the only one left in my life that I have left TO love, everyone else is dead, killed or executed!" Kunigas countered.
At those words, Vyras knew that he fucked up, Kunigas was right. He more than overstepped.
" I-" Vyras began before being interrupted.
" Come on, Vyras, you must have wounds all over your body. Off with the black robes." Kunigas ordered. Vyras could not refuse. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
" What the HELL were you thinking; going out into suicidal danger just because, what you felt useless, and wanted to relive your
glory days
!?"Kunigas asked with incandescent fury. Vyras kept calm, it was not wise to piss Kunigas off, as he had a temper-- They both did, But Kunigas had a far worse one.
" Well, yes, and it turned out well, did it not?" Vyras told Kunigas matter-of-factly.
Kunigas exhaled something akin to a snarl, or a growl, but Vyras interrupted him. "A few nights ago, only the old and the weak remained under this humble cathedral." Vyras reminded his partner. Kunigas' face contorted in anger.
" That's not even the point, Vyras! at your age, you should not step ONE FOOT on a battlefield; yet you insisted to be there, you ignored Lensa's warning not to go, and went against the advise of the one who loves you more than anyone alive. What would have happened if you died? Do you know what that would have done to me. You are the only one left in my life that I have left TO love, everyone else is dead, killed or executed!" Kunigas countered.
At those words, Vyras knew that he fucked up, Kunigas was right. He more than overstepped.
" I-" Vyras began before being interrupted.
" Come on, Vyras, you must have wounds all over your body. Off with the black robes." Kunigas ordered. Vyras could not refuse. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 04:01:52 - Last edited on 15-Nov-2020 04:12:38 by Pink 4 Twink
After a few moments, Vyras slipped out of his black robes to reveal his back, as well as fur greaves, and collapsed on the bed. From Kunigas' perspective, He could see that, yes, Vyras had sustained cuts all over his back, but nothing too serious. He asked Vyras to lay on the bed, and he retrieved an ointment from the cupboard. Gently, Kunigas rubbed Vyras' aching shoulders, and eventually rubbed the ointment all over the cuts on his back. Kunigas finally smiled.
" I give you crap, but your actions were also brave. Not many people at your age would dare step foot on a battlefield. When you go out next, take me with you, if we die, we die together - promise?" Kunigas said.
At that, Vyras could not refuse. " I promise. Shall I tell you everything, love?" Kunigas nodded he felt like he needed to know. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
" I give you crap, but your actions were also brave. Not many people at your age would dare step foot on a battlefield. When you go out next, take me with you, if we die, we die together - promise?" Kunigas said.
At that, Vyras could not refuse. " I promise. Shall I tell you everything, love?" Kunigas nodded he felt like he needed to know. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 04:05:23 - Last edited on 15-Nov-2020 04:14:53 by Pink 4 Twink
Brandr and Erik:
Brandr made his way to the mess hall with the intention to cook. Still covered in wolf blood, and half naked, he made his way down the corridor only to be stopped by the guards, dressed in chainmail armor. Brandr left a trail of bloody footprints, and other resistance members got the hell out of his way as he approached. Some uttered the words "stinky" as he walked by. In his hands, he carried the sack of vampiric venus flowers in his still blood-soaked hands. As he approached the door, the door guard blocked the entrance to the door with his halberd.
" Take a bath, and put on some clothes." The gate guard, mortified at Brandr's unhygienic ways ordered the half-naked barbarian.
Brandr's face nearly turned red. " Didn't you know that marinating the murder flowers is the best way to prepare them? All Brandr needs is cinnamon, vodka, rosemary and thyme and the dish will be complete." Brandr reasoned, feeling criticized?
The guard stood motionless.
Brandr tried again, only to be prodded by the pole of the halberd.
"So it was going to be like that" Brandr thought to himself.
Admittedly, Brandr was dirty, and he did not want to risk causing a scuffle with the well-armed mess-hall guard, so he headed to his room on the bottom terrace. As he did so, he noticed the other barbarian in the room, the warlord. Perhaps he needed a friend? He looked aimless. It reminded Brandr of himself when he first joined the resistance. Perhaps he needed a friend.
" Not like this[/i] Brandr reasoned. It was universally rude to introduce ones self nearly naked.
He made his way to his room on the farthest left of the bottom terrace and opened his door. He walked up to his wooded weapon rack and hung his long mace, then made his way to the drawer by his bed where he placed his helmet. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
Brandr made his way to the mess hall with the intention to cook. Still covered in wolf blood, and half naked, he made his way down the corridor only to be stopped by the guards, dressed in chainmail armor. Brandr left a trail of bloody footprints, and other resistance members got the hell out of his way as he approached. Some uttered the words "stinky" as he walked by. In his hands, he carried the sack of vampiric venus flowers in his still blood-soaked hands. As he approached the door, the door guard blocked the entrance to the door with his halberd.
" Take a bath, and put on some clothes." The gate guard, mortified at Brandr's unhygienic ways ordered the half-naked barbarian.
Brandr's face nearly turned red. " Didn't you know that marinating the murder flowers is the best way to prepare them? All Brandr needs is cinnamon, vodka, rosemary and thyme and the dish will be complete." Brandr reasoned, feeling criticized?
The guard stood motionless.
Brandr tried again, only to be prodded by the pole of the halberd.
"So it was going to be like that" Brandr thought to himself.
Admittedly, Brandr was dirty, and he did not want to risk causing a scuffle with the well-armed mess-hall guard, so he headed to his room on the bottom terrace. As he did so, he noticed the other barbarian in the room, the warlord. Perhaps he needed a friend? He looked aimless. It reminded Brandr of himself when he first joined the resistance. Perhaps he needed a friend.
" Not like this[/i] Brandr reasoned. It was universally rude to introduce ones self nearly naked.
He made his way to his room on the farthest left of the bottom terrace and opened his door. He walked up to his wooded weapon rack and hung his long mace, then made his way to the drawer by his bed where he placed his helmet. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 04:56:23 - Last edited on 17-Nov-2020 01:53:23 by Pink 4 Twink
As soon as he was done with bloodied water bucket, he dumped it on the floor, and gathered some more water from the barrel, he began washing the blood off his face, and his magnificent blonde goatee, now a crusty blood orange color. As soon as he was done washing his face, he put on warm furs. The sensation of clothing on his skin was not at all pleasant to the barbarian. His skin felt itchy, as if a thousand mosquitos had bit him. Within a minute of putting on his furs, he began scratching all over his body.
Brandr then put on some fur trousers. The sensation of trousers was not pleasant either, it felt wrong for Brandr to wear anything near his area other than a loin cloth. But at last, Brandr was dressed to everyone else's worthless standards.
Don't these idiots know that everything is better naked? the crisp breeze on one's skin, the sun on one's back. Clothes just get in the way of everything Brandr thought to himself as he heard banging on the door.
"CLEAN THE DAMN FOOTPRINTS! SHOW SOME RESPONSIBILITY!" Brandr heard what sounded like Lensa's voice.
"Great, now Lensa's pissed too,"
Brandr thought to himself. He was not having the best day.
Brandr opened the door and saw that the barbarian warlord was still standing in his little corner, unsure what to do Lowland problems didn't seem like something he knew anything about.
Brandr walked up to the barbarian with a smile. "You look lost. You remind Brandr of Brandr's self when Brandr first realized he was trapped in this shithole country. Let's at least get you settled with a room, you might be here for some time." Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
Brandr then put on some fur trousers. The sensation of trousers was not pleasant either, it felt wrong for Brandr to wear anything near his area other than a loin cloth. But at last, Brandr was dressed to everyone else's worthless standards.
Don't these idiots know that everything is better naked? the crisp breeze on one's skin, the sun on one's back. Clothes just get in the way of everything Brandr thought to himself as he heard banging on the door.
"CLEAN THE DAMN FOOTPRINTS! SHOW SOME RESPONSIBILITY!" Brandr heard what sounded like Lensa's voice.
"Great, now Lensa's pissed too,"
Brandr thought to himself. He was not having the best day.
Brandr opened the door and saw that the barbarian warlord was still standing in his little corner, unsure what to do Lowland problems didn't seem like something he knew anything about.
Brandr walked up to the barbarian with a smile. "You look lost. You remind Brandr of Brandr's self when Brandr first realized he was trapped in this shithole country. Let's at least get you settled with a room, you might be here for some time." Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 05:55:47 - Last edited on 17-Nov-2020 02:16:13 by Pink 4 Twink
Post POST-poned,
((lol, I slay me))
I'm not funny. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
((lol, I slay me))
I'm not funny. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 06:28:41 - Last edited on 17-Dec-2020 05:21:13 by Pink 4 Twink
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Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
15-Nov-2020 06:29:42 - Last edited on 17-Dec-2020 05:20:42 by Pink 4 Twink
Tom sat at the table. So distracted was he that by the book he was reading that he was nearly startled out of his chair when Annie woke up and asked him what he was reading, "Shit! You're up! One of the good things about being near Vilnius is that there is a bookshop in the city. I had asked Vyras to pick up the new novel. Schmitty the Stupid Vampire.It's awful, but cartoonishly funny."
There was a knock on the door, and an unfamiliar female voice. "Um.. Vyras asked me to deliver these tomes to Annie." Her voice was naturally quiet, she knocked loudly Tom got out of his chair and opened the door. Outside was a drowish girl, roughly around Annie's age in looks. She had long silver hair and green eyes, her skin was dark blue, and she was beautiful. Her right cheek had a birthmark on it towards the chin, and she was wearing the robes of an acolyte priest.
"Belar. How are you? Is Vyras doing well?" Tom asked. Her face did not change from its sullen appearance, " My adoptive father is resting. Kunigas won't let him leave our room, so I'm delivering Annie here a few of Vyras' old pyromancy tomes. They are simple spells, but you got to begin somewhere with this training. I can give her a few lessons on pyromancy, as Vyras tells me she is a skilled mage in her own right. Tom nodded.
Belar entered the room and placed four fire tomes down. " I brought the Aegis of Flame spell book, the Wall of Flames spell book, the Firebomb spell book, and the Lantern Spell
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Annie- You will eventually learn all four spells during the course of the rp, but you can select a single spell to learn now. You will learn the others after the time-skip. Here is a description of each spell. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
There was a knock on the door, and an unfamiliar female voice. "Um.. Vyras asked me to deliver these tomes to Annie." Her voice was naturally quiet, she knocked loudly Tom got out of his chair and opened the door. Outside was a drowish girl, roughly around Annie's age in looks. She had long silver hair and green eyes, her skin was dark blue, and she was beautiful. Her right cheek had a birthmark on it towards the chin, and she was wearing the robes of an acolyte priest.
"Belar. How are you? Is Vyras doing well?" Tom asked. Her face did not change from its sullen appearance, " My adoptive father is resting. Kunigas won't let him leave our room, so I'm delivering Annie here a few of Vyras' old pyromancy tomes. They are simple spells, but you got to begin somewhere with this training. I can give her a few lessons on pyromancy, as Vyras tells me she is a skilled mage in her own right. Tom nodded.
Belar entered the room and placed four fire tomes down. " I brought the Aegis of Flame spell book, the Wall of Flames spell book, the Firebomb spell book, and the Lantern Spell
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Annie- You will eventually learn all four spells during the course of the rp, but you can select a single spell to learn now. You will learn the others after the time-skip. Here is a description of each spell. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
10-Jan-2021 23:13:16
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