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allscalesfinal) wrote2014-03-17 11:05 am
allscalesfinal) wrote2014-03-17 11:05 am
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CONTACT POST: WALDEMAR
[This dragon is always available for quests or a chat.]
[a feeble smile]
If I recall correctly, I did enjoy myself. Thank you.
If I recall correctly, I did enjoy myself. Thank you.
Did you? That is good.
[he shifts his weight a little]
This one would like to orchestrate another game, one day. ....ah, but I shan't keep you on account of idle thoughts.
[he shifts his weight a little]
This one would like to orchestrate another game, one day. ....ah, but I shan't keep you on account of idle thoughts.
Ah, it, it is no trouble. I'm certain those here would find it enjoyable.
[a nod]
Then allow this one a moment to prepare the terms.
[the sound of jingling coins, faint and melodic, fills wren's head]
Then allow this one a moment to prepare the terms.
[the sound of jingling coins, faint and melodic, fills wren's head]
[EVERYWHERE AND YET NOWHERE!!!
A bag of soft crimson silk appears in Wren's lap. There are seven clip-on earrings inside, all of them gold and fashioned with a dangling teardrop-shaped ruby.]
The sword comes at the highest cost. There are seven earrings inside. Give them to others to wear for a day, and ask them thus: when can greed no longer be forgiven, and what are acceptable measures to take to curb such impulses? They will not be able to lie once they have donned the earring.
[next, a small wooden box also appears in his lap! inside are two glass figurines in the shape of coiled serpents, with glittering gems for eyes]
Your books have a lesser price. Gift these to the two people here that you would sacrifice the most to protect, and tell them the what and why of your choice.
[AND FINALLY....a very small pot, full of dirt and with a frail-looking seedling poking up from the soil.]
For your final quest, nurture this plant for two days, until it blooms, and eat the fruit it bears.
A bag of soft crimson silk appears in Wren's lap. There are seven clip-on earrings inside, all of them gold and fashioned with a dangling teardrop-shaped ruby.]
The sword comes at the highest cost. There are seven earrings inside. Give them to others to wear for a day, and ask them thus: when can greed no longer be forgiven, and what are acceptable measures to take to curb such impulses? They will not be able to lie once they have donned the earring.
[next, a small wooden box also appears in his lap! inside are two glass figurines in the shape of coiled serpents, with glittering gems for eyes]
Your books have a lesser price. Gift these to the two people here that you would sacrifice the most to protect, and tell them the what and why of your choice.
[AND FINALLY....a very small pot, full of dirt and with a frail-looking seedling poking up from the soil.]
For your final quest, nurture this plant for two days, until it blooms, and eat the fruit it bears.
That would be preferable. This one has already....
[but he doesn't finish, instead closing his eyes again]
...'tis no matter. What will be, will be.
[but he doesn't finish, instead closing his eyes again]
...'tis no matter. What will be, will be.
[pause]
You're speaking of the fate that befell your citizens, are you not? You may continue if you wish it.
You're speaking of the fate that befell your citizens, are you not? You may continue if you wish it.
[she catches him in the middle of coming out of a very large cavern that leads deeper into the mountain
blink blink]
Ah? Good day to you, once more.
blink blink]
Ah? Good day to you, once more.
[a small smile, slightly calmer than the last time she came]
Hello. I came for a quest.
Hello. I came for a quest.
[silence, then the clink and jingle of coins from somewhere above as the dragon slips down from the top of a particularly large mound of treasure to the mountain floor]
Yes, this one is here. Are you injured?
Yes, this one is here. Are you injured?
[watches him, red eyes blinking as a thought is processed]
'Tis a trifling request. There is, of course, a place for you here.
[moving off to the right, then pauses to wait]
Please follow this one, when you are able.
'Tis a trifling request. There is, of course, a place for you here.
[moving off to the right, then pauses to wait]
Please follow this one, when you are able.
[there's the thought to protest, but that would help neither his guest nor his own self]
At your leisure. This one has had several visitors, and is not in desperate need of energy.
[trundles steadily into a roomy and well-lit tunnel, one with the entrance tucked behind a huge pile of glittering jewels, that slowly spirals upward.]
At your leisure. This one has had several visitors, and is not in desperate need of energy.
[trundles steadily into a roomy and well-lit tunnel, one with the entrance tucked behind a huge pile of glittering jewels, that slowly spirals upward.]
Edited (wow self finish your sentences) 2014-06-20 06:44 (UTC)
I understand.
[He falls silent, his steps heavy as he follows behind the Echo. He feels like he could sleep for days, and yet his mind buzzes, flashing back to things seen and said and done
His stomach tightens painfully. Crossing his arms tightly over his chest, the blond grimaces, trying to keep his thoughts on his surroundings.]
If... you could keep my presence here a secret for now, it would be appreciated.
[He falls silent, his steps heavy as he follows behind the Echo. He feels like he could sleep for days, and yet his mind buzzes, flashing back to things seen and said and done
His stomach tightens painfully. Crossing his arms tightly over his chest, the blond grimaces, trying to keep his thoughts on his surroundings.]
If... you could keep my presence here a secret for now, it would be appreciated.
[the massive head dips just once in a silent nod]
Privacy is a treasure unto itself. Worry not, sir.
[after a few more minutes of travel, he comes to a stop and turns to face the blank rock wall.
one wing tucks in close against the side opposite from where technic is, then unfurls, which prompts a simple thatch door to materialize in the wall.]
Only you and I shall have the power to see this door. Your lodgings wait beyond.
Privacy is a treasure unto itself. Worry not, sir.
[after a few more minutes of travel, he comes to a stop and turns to face the blank rock wall.
one wing tucks in close against the side opposite from where technic is, then unfurls, which prompts a simple thatch door to materialize in the wall.]
Only you and I shall have the power to see this door. Your lodgings wait beyond.
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allscalesfinal
2014-06-20 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[before technic can step through, the dragon speaks up once more-]
Call for this one if you have need. I will answer.
[-and then turns again to walk back down the tunnel the way the two of them came.
the room provided for technic is surprisingly roomy (if a bit dim), well-ventilated through cracks in the walls and lit by torchlight. there's a bed tucked against the right wall, neatly made, with a spare Amalthea uniform folded atop the covers. a laundry basket made of woven reed and a small steel bin for trash have been placed at the foot, beside a chest that's presumably for personal effects. directly across from the room's entrance is a cupboard built into the wall itself that contains fresh fruit, bread, and tinned meat; beneath it is an open stone "box" filled with not only ice, but flasks of water and milk.
there's also a second thatch door off to the left, which splits further into two paths; one going to a private restroom (a comfortable chamberpot with soft cloths for toilet paper) and the other to a self-contained hot springs bath. fluffy towels hang from racks built into the wall, while soap and shampoo await usage in an alcove situated above the water.
really, it's almost as though waldemar is supremely invested in being a good host.]
Call for this one if you have need. I will answer.
[-and then turns again to walk back down the tunnel the way the two of them came.
the room provided for technic is surprisingly roomy (if a bit dim), well-ventilated through cracks in the walls and lit by torchlight. there's a bed tucked against the right wall, neatly made, with a spare Amalthea uniform folded atop the covers. a laundry basket made of woven reed and a small steel bin for trash have been placed at the foot, beside a chest that's presumably for personal effects. directly across from the room's entrance is a cupboard built into the wall itself that contains fresh fruit, bread, and tinned meat; beneath it is an open stone "box" filled with not only ice, but flasks of water and milk.
there's also a second thatch door off to the left, which splits further into two paths; one going to a private restroom (a comfortable chamberpot with soft cloths for toilet paper) and the other to a self-contained hot springs bath. fluffy towels hang from racks built into the wall, while soap and shampoo await usage in an alcove situated above the water.
really, it's almost as though waldemar is supremely invested in being a good host.]
[omfg i forgot about this until now]
As you wish. What is your desire?
As you wish. What is your desire?
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