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LISTEN — karlach has come to think of herself and the heat of the moment on the battlefield to be best friends. complete reliance on instinct will only get you so far: success often comes, she's found, from instinct and willpower, holding hands. she has no other reason to explain why, in the thick of it, surrounded by the enemy, glinting swords and shining knives, bared teeth, whole body burning hot, the roar of the engine like a pulse in her ears, seeing three blades go towards @kolduniya's throat, and karlach can't pull her out of the way, can't just grab and dash, oh shit —
the heat of the moment calls. she's close enough to get to evelyn. she reaches out. clawed hands curl ungently around evelyn's waist. she's short and stocky, which, karlach thinks, is good for this particular purpose. " hold on! " she calls, even if sorry in retrospect might have been the better move. with only that for warning, SHE PITCHES EVELYN ACROSS THE BATTLEFIELD, A DECISIVE AND GLORIOUS THROW. she goes farther than karlach intended, but she's only menaced by one fool, karlach thinks, not three, and that gives karlach the faith to turn her focus to the rest. three bodies which bleed as easily as anything die burning, screaming, her axe biting into their midsections.
she goes to evelyn immediately. doesn't take the time to check herself for wounds or loot the bodies, steps right over them. " oh, fuck, fuck, FUCK — are you alright?! please don't tell me you died! "
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How do they react if the PC licks the dead spider in the Gauntlet of Shar?
Almost dramatically but definitely has an undertone of concern because do you know what could be living in or on the corpse??? She has serious worry filling her face as they lick the spider.
( If not romanced )
Ivy: “ What the hell is wrong with you? You don’t even know what you even licked?! If you start feeling sick, that is on you! ”
PC: > licks again
Ivy: Stop! Licking! It! What IS wrong with you?!
( if romanced )
Ivy: “ Do not expect me to kiss you after this. That is just a little much, dear. ”
Pc: > licks again
Ivy: “ I am starting to question what made me find you charming sometimes. ”
𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐮𝐫'𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝟑 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧!𝐓𝐚𝐯 𝐀𝐬𝐤 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 | accepting
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" OH SO YOU CAN LUST AFTER THE TERMINAL SUGARBABY BUT THE MINUTE I MAKE HEART EYES AT A STERN OLDER MAN IM THE WEIRDO? "
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smash or pass? u_u ice breaker LENKDND
𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 " 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒 “ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒. 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃
❝ I find you both stunning and adorable, so I think I would be a fool and a liar to say I would pass! ❞
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smash or pass…..maybe
SEND "SMASH OR PASS" FOR MY MUSE TO ANSWER HONESTLY ABOUT YOURS. ( accepting !! )
"Ah, the ancient question ... smash or pass ..." There's a pause and some deep consideration. "I could go with smash because of your good heart. Like a heart of gold that even the guild wants on the market. Was that a bit too much???"
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one-liner starter call. ( @kolduniya )
"So what other magic tricks do you have up your sleeves?"
#[ ALKAS ;; THREAD ]#[ ALKAS ;; THE DARK URGE ]#kolduniya#( listen he's quite pleased to see other magic users that ain't just gale and such kfksfs )
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@kolduniya. * sc.
"oh!" gentle, solemn vocalizations are halted by a small exclamation as her eyes land on evelynn. a little sheepish as she falls still, dance momentarily interrupted. she is not so much embarrassed by the presence of an audience - her prayers are nothing to be ashamed of, and her body is covered enough so as not to be scandalous to her companion. her bashfulness instead comes from the fear that she woke her companion with her singing, when she so needed the rest. gods knew evelynn had earned it. phydra had deliberately picked this spot so as to not disturb the camp, yet close enough to be safe - but perhaps she had been too loud. "i'm sorry - i didn't wake you, did i?"
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hi
all of that and idk not liking purple may be the dealbreaker... 😉 but look at that they clearly need some flirty alone time, especially if she lets him read pretty poetry out loud
( he'll even forgive liking dogs better if u also like cats fine !! )
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❛ i’m an excellent judge of character . ❜ ↳ @kolduniya — memes / accepting!
"famous last words," anais mutters, digging through her pack to take stock of what's left in it. they'll need to replenish their supplies of a few things soon. "the only thing you can truly predict about people is that they'll be unpredictable." quick as a flash, she tosses a stale piece of bread at evelynn's face, just to see how she'll react. "you must expect the unexpected."
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“ such innocent creatures, “ amabel kneels to the ground, the dirtied ends of her old white dress draped against the soil. a dark-coated centipede wiggles its antenna as it shuffles towards her outreached hand; it coils around her finger and snakes into the palm of her hand as she looks down on the arthropod in subtle admiration. “ so strange how something so small wields so much power over the mighty. “
@kolduniya ﹙♡.⃨.
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@kolduniya
♡'d : baba yaga
SHE'S EXPECTING HER ; AN ONCOMING STORM HER ANCIENT BONES CAN SENSE. it is not the only thing she can feel down to the marrow. the witch outwardly pays no mind to the party when they enter her view , &. remains stirring her large pot. briefly , she wonders if they have seen through old ethel's illusions yet , if they see the pleasant fields for what they truly are.
they may not intend to stop at all but the path baba yaga has set her house in a way that prevents them from going around out of earshot. she points a finger to the log pile a short distance away. ❝ would you help one moment ? bring wood to old woman's cooking fire ? ❞
#baba yaga / interaction : shaper of death masks !#kolduniya#hag 2 : electric boogaloo :)#she also is giving f.lemeth d.ragon a.ge now that i think about it#anyways here's a slavic grandma
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blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver.
aurora, having stripped herself of her armor, sits in her undergarments as evelynn cleans her of blood. as always, she’s grateful for evelynn—whether it’s because she saved her life or simply because she offered aurora a helping hand. she’s especially grateful now, however, because she’s just so damn tired. her hair had long since been pulled out of its typical braids, now pulled aside so that evelynn can do her work in peace. aurora’s head hangs as she does, her eyes occasionally closing, only opening right before she drifts off into sleep. aurora goes to rub one of her eyes, trying not to move too much as she does. “ i’m so glad that’s over. i can’t wait to sleep for like… two days. and to not smell like death either. “
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5'1" for the height thing........IF UR STILL ACCEPTING OFC
𝙷𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙸 𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙴𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚁.
i'm holding her. tenderly. ;~;
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when was the last time you slept?
MORE QUESTION PROMPTS. ( accepting !! )
That was a good question, and such a good question will be met with a fabricated story; spun and weave in white lies. Though, it may be clear that it was a lie with the shadows underneath his golden-brown eyes. He hums. Thoughtful about it. Then he answers with a shrug: "I'd say a day ago, or so? Why?" The reason why he hadn't been sleeping was using what time he still had to read and research on certain things. ( You wanted to know more about Bhaal; Lord of Murder. You think there's a connection, you're so sure of it now as it feels almost familiar. )
Though, maybe it was good for him not to sleep, because if he didn't sleep, it meant that he didn't have to dream.
#[ 07 ] ── * ANSWERED ( 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 )#[ ACT 2 ] ── * VERSE ( 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸-𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 )#kolduniya
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𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌 closer & closer, that certain shade of blue that warns of a storm. back in baldur's gate, she'd enjoyed the rain, her favorite nights spent falling asleep to the faint patter of it against the inn's window, but this isn't baldur's gate and she isn't safe within the confines of her little room and between the worn sheets of her bed. instead, arlis is amidst the wilderness, amidst the strangest bunch of people she's had either the misfortune or fortune (time might tell which it'd be) to be surrounded by. ❛ judging by that,❜ gloved hand lifts to gesture towards the horizon, followed by a quiet sigh, ❛ it hardly seems the most opportune time to try and head out. ❜
a brow arches as her hands fold over her chest, though her voice is coated with clear amusement. ❛ i don't suppose there's any way that your abilities extend so far as to be able to confirm it's going to pass this way, hm? ❜ @kolduniya
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@kolduniya. “ can i ask… what happened? ”
THE SCARS ARE OLD, NOW. predating their abduction aboard the nautiloid and the following battles. taut, deep red tissue standing out starkly against her smooth, freckled skin. indeed, evelynn has shown a great deal of restraint in not asking after them, earlier. they don't suit a high - born, sheltered patriar of the upper echelons of baldurian society. they tell a story all their own, and she can only imagine what her companions have conjured up in their minds about her past, especially evelynn. "someone tried to kill me," she murmurs in her typical soft rasp, unconsciously passing her fingers over the jagged scar across her throat. scars otherwise hidden by her armor during the day are exposed upon bare skin beneath moonlight at camp. shifting uncomfortably beneath the weight of both her gaze and her question, elethea shrugs. it was not for lack of trust that she hesitated - there were few others in the world as stalwart as her companion. "it is an unpleasant story to tell, i imagine it is similarly unpleasant to hear."
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