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Ruars by Gabriel Goldberg (aka Hollywood Bruisers)
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Astarion's Star Elf Background Headcanons
In collaboration with the lovely @spacebarbarianweird!
A bit of a less popular take on Astarion’s background headcanons—I know it is generally accepted that he is originally a moon elf from the Faerunian upper class, but, between in-game trivia and developing my own stories, a different idea came up.
I’ll outline why I think the Star Elf headcanon fits the sassy elf, and how it plays into his storyline.
Obviously, this is all done for the shits and giggles, so every headcanon is valid, and I’d love to hear about different takes on Astarion’s origins!
Race: Star Elves
Star Elves, or Ruar-tel-quessir, have only recently returned to Faerun due to repeated attacks by an extra-planar entity on their home-realm of Sildëyuir.
Because of their prolonged absence and reclusive communities, Star Elves are not familiar with most of Toril’s customs and history. In Sildëyuir, they had no contact with most other species (such as humans, dwarves, halflings, gnomes, etc.), and they prefer to keep to themselves once in Faerun too.
They are particularly wary of humans, as their misuse of magic and warmongering tendencies were what caused Star Elves to flee Toril in the first place.
They consider themselves better than most other races, only getting along with other elves. They fear for Moon Elves and half-elves who mix with other species, and they consider them overly-generous and too naive.
As such, Star Elves tend to come across as aloof and cautious. (I know this may not sound like Astarion at all, but bear with me).
Their moral alignment is purely chaotic, with a majority of them being in the chaotic good or neutral categories.
Physically, Star Elves share some traits with their fellow Moon Elves: light skin (check) and gold, red or silver (check) hair.
However, Star Elves have grey or violet-coloured eyes with gold flecks in them (imagine an Astarion with violet eyes!).
Star Elves are also taller than other elves, standing between 5½ to 6 ft tall, with a slender build.
They are also considered extremely beautiful by human standards, much more so than any other type of elf.
Astarion’s Background as a Star Elf:
Right, let’s talk about objective things first: physicality.
Astarion fits the Star Elf type quite well:
He has silver hair, light skin (given he is still the palest of the bunch even after he is well fed).
He fits the height range at 5 ft 9.
He has a slender body (a bit too built for an elf, but that is likely Larian knowing what sells),
Most importantly, he is strikingly handsome. Exceedingly so, more than most other elves in the game.
As there is no confirmation about pre-vampirism eye colour, in my head he used to have violet eyes. I think that would have made him stand out in Baldurian society even more.
Which gets me to the more subjective part of personality and backstory.
Aloof and cautious may not be the first qualities that come to mind thinking of Mr Sass, but work with me.
Someone aloof is not overly friendly, being cool and distant instead. Is Astarion friendly? I mean, genuinely friendly to people, and not forcing himself to look eager because he is forced to do so by Cazador or by circumstances?
He threatens Tav as soon as they meet, is snarky with everyone else for a good portion of Act 1 (and with some even during Act 2 and 3), and at the end of game party he keeps mostly to himself.
Ultimately, Tav is the only one he seems comfortable enough to be open and friendly with, and that requires a lot of trust, care and work (especially for good-aligned Tavs).
As for the cautious side, he is a bloodthirsty little shit who loves a good fight, but he doesn’t strike me as someone who would throw himself into desperate situations (without proper compensation at least).
He disapproves of Tav doing things for free or forcing him into situations where the risks are too great, often stating that ignoring those needing help is the easiest thing, they just need to ‘look away and keep walking’.
His inherent racism towards other races (ehem, gnomes) can be a result of spending his early years in a very secluded environment.
He presents himself as someone loving life luxuries, but I think that's his Baldur's Gate, more constructed persona. He seems just as happy to fondle about in the dirt TWICE, despite claiming he is not used to it. Maybe he's not as upper class as he wants to appear.
Granted, these traits may be a result of him being a glorified sex slave subject to unimaginable torture for 200 years, but I think his need to be have the upper hand in power dynamics existed before his undeath too.
The chaotic nature is evident, and I headcanon he starts off as chaotic neutral, starts leaning into the evil side as he gets corrupted by power first and by abuse after, then he can either get back to chaotic neutral with a good-aligned companion or become fully chaotic evil as the Ascendant.
And this leads me to the actual backstory.
Astarion’s Backstory:
Larian originally set Astarion out to be a noble, then changed his background to charlatan and, in some lost character sheet, courtesan (fancy type of prostitute). I’ll stick with the final charlatan/courtesan version.
Astarion was born somewhere in Faerun in a community of Star Elves.
His family was of poor background, having fallen out with the leaders of the enclave.
That, paired with the isolation of the community, prompted Astarion to leave his home in his early 20s, slightly earlier than usual for elves.
He wanted more from life than being stuck in a reclusive society and being looked down upon from others. He wanted to live a comfortable existence, be wealthy, be admired, and to achieve that he needed one thing: power.
He headed to Baldur’s Gate (convincing fellow travellers to let him on their carts, horses, etc.) with nothing more than the clothes on his person, attracted by its reputation as a multicultural hub brimming with opportunities. He did forge some documents proving he already had some basic qualification to enter law school (not sure reclusive elves issue any), completed his studies and started a career as magistrate.
During this time, he quickly realised how his looks were one of his biggest strengths in forging alliances. He had been complimented before, but most Star Elves are beautiful, so he was not as universally admired as he was in Baldur’s Gate. He used and abused this knowledge, flirting with individuals from many other races (gnomes aside, he has standards) and genders, enjoying the perks his smooth persona got him (money, status, promotions) and revelling in the adulation of his admirers.
He became even more power hungry, signing laws because they would benefit him or his upper class acquaintances rather than the general population. He was ready to do anything to achieve his goals.
It was in one of the many soirees he attended that he came across Cazador (or rather, Cazador noticed him). The Vampire Lord saw an astonishingly handsome, young and inexperienced elf who could work most people around his manicured slim fingers and immediately singled him out. Studied him. I don’t think he introduced himself before turning him; rather, he gathered information about him via his connections and learned he was an up and coming magistrate, an outsider, conveniently with no family or stable relationships who would miss him or go look for him should he disappear.
We know Cazador is a machiavellian villain, so he probably found a way to convince Astarion (through a bribe and pulling at his dislike of lower class vagrants) into signing a law forcibly evicting the Gur from the land they settled on, on the basis of it belonging to some patriar or noble and therefore their permanence being illegal. Cazador knew retaliation would be swift, and I bet he probably even had someone tell the Gur which magistrate had them kicked out.
Cazador waited nearby while Astarion was being brutally assaulted, chasing off the Gur thugs to claim his prized future spawn. He didn’t need permission to bite Astarion and turn him, but he asked likely because he knew he would never turn down a chance at eternal life and because it would be another way to torment him later (‘Remember boy, I gave you the grace of my gift, you begged for it!’). Probably, Astarion’s last words as a living elf were, ‘Do…any…thing…please’.
After becoming a spawn and suffering centuries of abuse, Astarion forgot about his past, himself and his family. He doesn’t even remember what type of elf he is (Moon or Star). His parents may still be alive, but with their life being secluded from the outside world, it is unlikely he will come across them in their lifetime.
#astarion#astarion bg3#astarion headcanons#bg3 headcanons#cazador szarr#star elf#dnd lore#astarion with violet eyes lives in my head#poor background astarion makes poor life choices#bg3
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(Contexto: Beto le pregunta a Ragua que tan profundo puede nadar, pero ella no sabe como contestar porque no sabe bien que es un metro)
"-¿Pero quién decidió eso? -No sé.- Beto se encogió de hombros. - Fue convención.
Ragua hizo esos ojitos de "traducí, por favor".
-Tipo, unos europeos se reunieron un día y decidieron, "esto es un metro". - Beto trató de hacer un metro con las manos. -Hicieron 'lo que se les canta'. - Ragua contestó, orgullosa de poder usar una frase rioplatense apropiada. Más o menos.
Beto sonrío, casi orgulloso, agitó la mano de esa misma manera manera, 'más o menos', y se cebó otro mate.
El mar de nubes se mecía sobre las aguas de Nueva Valparaíso, tapando un laberinto de archipiélagos. Ragua miraba atentamente a las islas que asomaban desde el oscuro mar, tratando de numerar esa palabra que sonaba en su cabeza.
Lejos.
-¿Te cuesta entender? - Preguntó Beto. -Sí. -Supongo que no sé como explicar "un metro." -Lo raro… un arsu es parecido. Confundida.
Era frustrante para los dos. Saber de que estaban hablando, pero que no sea lo mismo.
Ragua asintió y volvió a mirar al océano, recordando las unidades con las que se había críado hace milenios. Un arsu son 7 arcu, un ar son 7 ruars…
-Capaz sea por eso. - Afirmó Beto. -Bueno, antes del metro, usaban partes del cuerpo para contar. Como los pies.
Ragua hizo una cara rara, sus aletas agitadas en confusión.
-¿Pies? -Sí, pasa que creo que todos saben cuanto mide un pie.
Ragua miró los pies de Beto, y los suyos. Evolucionados en mundos distintos, para cosas casi iguales, pero en condiciones totalmente diferentes. Raro. Todo muy raro.
-Pero. Los pies… Son diferentes… Incluso para ustedes humanos. - Argumentó, con toda razón. -Tenés razón. Pero creo que decidieron usar uno igual para todos. -¿Un pie? -Sí. -¿Un pie de alguien? -Eh. No sé. Capaz... -'Por convención' -Dijo Ragua, a ver si entendía. -Tal cual. -Raro. -Sí, rarísimo. Pero hay algunos que todavía usan ese sistema. Esos tipos en Yordán. -¿Los mormones? -Sí, esos.
Ragua hizo una mueca con los colmillos, recordando un día particularmente tedioso.
-Yordán… ¿el lugar ese donde andvimos en auto? Y con todos esos… shoppings. - Ragua contestó, recordando la peor hamburguesa que comió en su vida. -Ese mismo. - Asintió Beto. -Horrible. -Inhóspito. -Eh, ¡Esa palabra ni yo la sabía! - Felicitó Beto, con una sonrisa compartida.
Se rieron un ratito, hasta que el viento fresco los hizo temblar, trayendo otra fría lluvia. Pero que lejos estaban las capitales de la Campoestela de este mar infinito de Nueva Valparaíso…."
#esto eran un par de líneas chistosas pero me copé y lo terminé#seguro es un mamarracho pero igual#campoestela#cosas mias.
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Making Homebrew Spelljammer races rn
If anyone would be interested in workshopping with me or helping me test out mechanics or homebrew, join my discord it's brand new
i even added the 13 Thalathor of the Ruar Tel-Quessir as roles so you can feel like an Astral Elf
#dnd#homebrew#spelljammer#space#starstruck odyssey#dune#battlestar galactica#star wars 5e#Futurama#Cowboy Bebop#outer space#all that jazz#join me?
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Whatever happened to ruar(r)idoll? Rumor was she had bulimia and her parents cut off her internet access and sent her to rehab, but it’s hard to find ANY info, esp bc she’s German
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italian, irish and spanish forenames BUT excluding "h"
Abbe Adando Adect Adeliola Adolm Adraz Adreano Adrogen Afaoimer Agan Agell Agrán Agustale Agóina Agóisolo Aido Aillane Aimo Aina Ainoban Aito Alariz Alda Alesa Alesto Alia Alleta Alomás Amariann Ancilfra Annárdo Anta Antavion Ante Anán Aoda Aodo Aoibéad Aoila Aoilda Aoildo Aoldada Aomicon Aonait Aonn Aosa Arcia Aulisa Auracian Aursa Aurse Baolcona Batavee Bene Benicin Benzo Bera Beraco Berma Bersuna Berto Beán Bianma Blán Bongele Boria Bria Brica Bricelio Bricile Bris Brín Bualaya Caigoro Caino Calgaino Camart Cantalda Cariana Caro Casaneas Casia Cassaora Cato Ceata Cect Ciana Cietto Cina Cinerna Ciona Cisíono Clais Clanolac Clomarna Clán Cobna Cobo Coilla Coim Coimill Coina Cola Colán Cona Connala Connto Cosan Cosne Crín Crós Cundo Cyrio Dalan Dallac Dann Dardo Dastín Debecar Delicos Dena Derazia Derneste Desarinm Dessimus Deya Diantiú Disaffac Domás Donseán Dosna Dovions Dovit Duatinn Dubel Dáil Dúna Earbal Earia Ecara Ecino Edieta Efaolio Efin Eicena Eidia Eigio Eigualo Eigín Eilda Einníleo Eird Eldanaya Elia Elico Elle Emau Enceta Entin Entxa Enza Eodona Eoge Eonan Ermertia Ersa Esara Escarnán Essafia Eufeina Eugernán Eves Fabra Fabrielo Fana Fealeárd Fealiona Feancia Feanndo Fear Fedo Feilbell Feltán Ferg Fericat Fernales Ferne Fila Fildeon Filitlín Findrolò Finn Fiolfo Fion Fiosue Fiovio Flait Flantia Flas Flaulio Flor Framerio Fraodo Frio Fulimero Fulinn Fíosa Gabia Gapiegia Garcisio Gartim Gaspas Geigore Giag Giano Gianzo Gina Gionn Giulila Gius Giuseo Glias Goro Graita Greste Grianti Grietta Grio Gráilla Grán Guaito Gualego Iada Imeas Incenian Inda Indrad Iontiz Irena Ires Isilín Ióse Iúdán Javicia Jimil Jormaya Jorra Jostia Jual Juala Jualleo Juantin Laineas Laisla Lano Lejait Letta Lilín Lomelvan Lorea Lorioda Luanto Lucarna Ludio Luir Maislás Mait Maldo Mano Maoillo Maoina Maomene Mara Marelian Marna Maro Mart Maróirce Masofán Mastín Maul Mauramo Maxi Mela Melio Melix Menia Menura Micobbán Milín Mina Mine Miona Mitta Monsert Mudiado Muedear Muid Muinntan Muir Muirit Mundás Mursa Musto Mónán Mórana Naaramo Naina Nasca Nesaodo Niana Nicaorea Nicelo Nicina Nielinn Nilin Nuarcion Nórd Oilís Oina Oira Olmolò Onaito Orafra Oristeo Orna Orquato Osamirna Osca Parmila Pasildo Pata Pate Patris Paustro Pele Peoperr Peto Piel Pielia Piere Piero Pilinm Prietto Póinna Racio Raffaela Rang Raola Riano Ricoma Rict Rieli Roill Roiren Román Rual Rualven Ruan Ruannesa Ruar Ruarto Ruina Ruiria Rundria Runo Ruto Rutomard Rutoro Rídean Rídel Sabano Sabres Saelina Salia Samotan Sangon Sano Sarco Sarta Sepcia Serna Sesa Seál Siano Sila Simonia Sliane Sofella Sofán Sopoleo Sora Sorcel Sorg Stal Séadria Séalla Séario Síleas Tere Tertinn Tianm Tiara Tiguilís Tina Titlín Tivio Tobuall Torosano Torra Trid Tulin Uaitto Ualbal Ualia Uibanga Uino Ulia Ulio Ulvia Unartan Undra Ural Urdese Vaderto Vales Vannarrd Viantán Vicia Vicinn Vidia Vier Vietit Vino Vivaltán Yeta Zalo Zuliac Áino Ártoilit Éarcán Éirlo Ídín Órlacia
same thing but longer names
Abrione Adeac Afaba Agele Agóido Aitza Aldolfo Aldores Aleileo Aleogán Aleán Alome Alomenio Amormo Anarg Ancena Ancobna Andalao Andolait Andoninn Anmacayesan Aodran Aodónán Aoimona Aoirídín Aolerna Aolla Aomaellait Arcele Ariolucia Armat Aspeinna Ationaito Audio Bailíon Baltán Bandidias Baodo Baolo Barto Bascello Beandovalla Bearinn Beate Becara Beleo Bellan Benaida Benso Benzo Beppierenza Berescin Bergiulbena Berinia Berio Bermirina Beárdo Blanacquada Blandra Bliaria Brina Bréad Bríoma Bróinndo Bualia Buana Caele Cailopolcon Caime Cainerturia Cainn Caitorlo Caoiricolò Caole Caono Carcelo Carmodelia Carto Casaodo Casán Ceavia Cecarmena Cinisíonzo Cistorgi Claitlandás Clamirín Clana Clasán Cobea Cobuancecto Coistatig Colana Colmaomito Colotto Comenairgio Comin Comora Conna Consia Cores Cosca Costa Costeos Covann Creamira Crieleanza Cuinín Cuire Culta Cyriagrán Dadarse Dadra Dalia Danacia Daoilín Darinnán Dasimenzio Dassia Deacia Dearestal Denearo Denzio Deonigia Dertata Despe Detaito Dianaito Diante Didrear Digia Dintit Dolmoro Domáito Dubenegius Dubenzo Duberill Dympazio Déada Déamuire Dóill Dúnla Eablan Ealia Edeargelia Edinna Edwinne Efilaudey Eimota Eiraficoma Eirraule Elabríd Emaidiantio Ementina Emiannán Eminn Enria Enriasto Eoilín Ercona Erietta Eroxa Essael Etria Eufer Eufermatiú Eóidian Eóino Fabbán Fabra Fabranton Fabri Faelina Faeto Fanán Faola Faurosarla Feariquel Fearla Fearnestan Feartinn Fedel Felia Feliaarna Felionid Fellaurace Femico Femino Fereanuel Feriziante Fernara Ficonn Fileo Filiste Filín Finearico Finelia Flaoinn Foraffren Forgia Frafit Fraurceabia Fraxire Fromertín Fulbenzo Fulica Fulin Fullocio Féisanto Fíongarnán Fíosiminaki Gaelo Gapiomedo Garela Geppe Giannín Gianán Giltán Gioriodón Girene Grait Grina Gusto Intin Ireyag Issadeal Istefabasio Istonna Iósell Jairena Janielisa Joaquann Joaque Jonnán Jorea Jorique Jornaira Josnaoila Josnatrac Josne Jostefre Jualeo Juales Juanlaila Julil Kebeasann Kebrait Lailís Laudo Laulia Laulis Learna Lenicobele Leonne Lettoib Lewina Lianfid Lilavia Lippaoir Lislisa Lixto Loroloro Louraoine Luantonóral Luciann Lucrón Ludestero Ludion Ludoma Luina Luiristro Luision Lundréarna Lupeofing Macos Maela Maetalla Maevee Mairiona Maiton Mandoilia Mannán Maodian Maoileilín Maolavia Maonn Marafaetrio Marbríofria Marcisadro Mardoa Maricear Marinn Marlarla Marmare Marra Martín Massia Matena Matia Maulio Maurenit Mearica Melta Micann Milicis Millandrio Milvano Mireamodóir Mirgiulait Mirielicona Miril Mirna Mitto Monesta Monia Muiergia Muila Muilbia Muilicaolò Muirafro Muirseocio Mundrogena Munzo Musto Nalesuse Nicio Nicoini Niell Nieroxa Nierrayolo Ninda Nistad Nualin Olistéoda Ordromarla Oreamait Oredgarizio Ormarcolm Osceppolo Osidalmo Pabra Paoifelit Paoimona Paomóra Paquailín Paquibena Pardo Paudesego Paurodo Pazul Pergilín Pielamear Pielina Piell Pielmón Pieltian Piernaotan Pricilvesa Prigua Pádra Pádréan Póina Póinstéarto Racilda Racuiricata Ramaulina Rantimo Remirne Remmara Ricos Rinestino Rique Rogán Roimerga Rotelis Ruirceleo Réandro Rídín Sabere Saell Saidiantino Sanán Selicto Sellacano Selta Sento Seopo Sesciadro Severomán Seárdo Siania Siano Sidomeaniad Siletas Siomeata Sliarma Suina Sulis Sunzaleid Séambrinn Séana Séanni Séarla Síneon Tandra Tebon Tefin Teodalvio Teongona Tiero Tinatoro Tinebrós Tinéad Tiosalea Tornall Tricia Turea Téamiosio Téante Ualdado Uanda Uartúr Ulandea Ulbia Undán Valildo Valucaoib Vaniccia Varbaino Vermiria Vielmonil Viertúr Viodavo Viodicisto Virdganaito Vivita Xirena Zulcatre Éamaurodo Éarid Éidiono Éilta Émenán Óraffabian Órlano
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Education Drive Targets School Dropouts in Jamshedpur
Workshop launches ‘Back to School Campaign’ to reintegrate out-of-school children District administration aims to bring 5-18 year olds back into education system through intensive campaign. JAMSHEDPUR – A one-day workshop on Ruar 2024 (Back to School Campaign) was held at the Town Hall, Sidhgora, under the leadership of District Magistrate Ananya Mittal, focusing on reintegrating dropout children…
#जनजीवन#Back to School Campaign#community involvement in education#district administration efforts#education initiatives#educational schemes#inclusive education#Jharkhand education system#Life#Right to Education Act#rural education development#school dropout prevention
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Pencapaian
Liat pencapaian orang orang suka mikir ni orang orang bener bener usahanya mashaa Allah ia. Dulu aku kemana aja? Emang sih dulu di banding sekarang tu gak bisa di samain kemajuan teknologi dan kemudahan buat dapetin informasi. Tapi ia kadang juga mikir tapi orang orang dulu juga banyak kok yang pencapainnya ruar biasaaaa.. padahal dulu masih susah banget kalau mau kemana mana butuh effort yang lebih di banding sekarang. So bisa di bilang mereka bener bener into their goals kan. Banyak penyeselan di umur sekarang. Mau ngebandingin sama pencapaian orang lain tapi somehow gak relate. Mereka masih mudah tapi udah jadi orang hebat. Akunya cuma berperang dengan isi kepala dan leye leye scroll video tiktok sambil ngemil dirumah. Mau berhasil tapi usaha kurang. Kadang suka mikir ia isi kepala dan hati sama badan itu gak singkron sama sekali. Banyak list yang harus di selesaikan tapi enginenya belum mau start kadang malah kalau udah start eh malah mati di pinggir jalan belum juga nyampe tengah.
Mau instropeksi dan berdamai sama diri sendiri, mau lebih memantapkan hati tentang goals dunia tapi balance sama goals akhirat juga. Pengen banyak banyak bersyukur, pengen lebih berusaha, pengen lebih dekat sama sang pencipta. Pengen jadi orang hebat dan berhasil at least bagi diri sendiri dan keluarga. Pengen ya Allah.. tapi pengen aja gak cukup *cry
Kamis pagi di kereta, Julicia
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Elfo Estelar - Nova Ancestralidade para Fantasy Companion
Para ampliar as opções de ancestralidades trazemos uma que foi utilizada na campanha de Fantasia Medieval, baseada numa campanha de D&D nos Reinos Esquecidos, Descida ao Avernus para Savage Worlds. Elfo das Estrelas Elfos estelares, ou elfo das estrelas, ou elfos de mithral, ou Ruar-tel-quessir, como eram conhecidos, eram uma raça de elfos que passaram cerca de dois mil anos escondidos no…
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Adityapur school ruar 2023 : गम्हरिया प्रखंड मुख्यालय में स्कूल रुआर अभियान के तहत कार्यशाला आयोजित, बीडीओ की अध्यक्षता में ड्रॉप आउट बच्चों को स्कूल से जोड़ने की बनी रणनीति
गम्हरिया : समग्र शिक्षा अभियान के तहत गम्हरिया प्रखंड मुख्यालय स्थित सभागार में प्रखंड स्तरीय स्कूल रुआर 2023 कार्यशाला आयोजित की गई. इसकी अध्यक्षता बीडीओ मारुति मिंज ने की. इसमें 6 से 18 वर्ष आयु वर्ग के ड्रॉप आउट बच्चों को स्कूल से जोड़ने की रूपरेखा तैयार की गई. (नीचे भी पढ़ें) बताते चलें कि पूरे प्रखंड में 6 से 14 वर्ष आयु वर्ग के 105 एवं 14 से 18 वर्ष आयु वर्ग के 18 (कुल 123) ड्रॉप आउट बच्चे…
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A fingertip skimmed along the pages while he listened to her, rereading aspects he already knew, refreshing them to the forefront of his mind.
"Well, of course you can kill this physical form," he explained. "But I will regenerate quickly enough that it's practically an inconvenience. Frankly, I have done it myself to test the lethality of some poisons." It might have sounded extreme to anyone other than a lich or something of his nature, he supposed, but it was also a convenient way to know his product was effective.
"As for my mother, she traverses from time to time. It is easier as far as the time imbalance works for her to come here." Not that Tareque ever really had ties not to leave the plane. He doubted his tower would crumble. Yet, as it likely would with any lich, it unnerved him to be on a different one than his phylactery was. "She prefers to remain in the Feywild, or aiding the reconstruction of Sildeyuir." Whatever that meant. Sildeyuir was long lost for the Ruar-tel-quessir. Rebuilding anything felt pointless. "The battle efforts seem to be never ending there," he said with a shrug.
He placed a bookmark between some pages and closed book, glancing to her. "Can you read?"
"Is she far away?" Eve asked slowly, but she did wonder if she should even be asking about his mother. They had barely met and she was already asking him personal questions and she wasn't sure she could do that yet. Besides, they hadn't even started any lessons yet and perhaps it was more than small talk to ask. "I mean...if you want to answer that.
"For now, perhaps, he just wanted to talk about potential lessons when it came to her and her magic. The amulet was all but forgotten now, actually, at least for her. Now, she was consumed with ideas of how he could potentially help her to be better at what she could do. After all, even though she was born with these powers, she had never been trained in them.
She'd learned most things on her own.
She chewed on her lip for a moment. "You may not be able to be killed by normal means," she started slowly, "but everything can die. I don't want to be a reason that you might, even if you aren't worried about such things. I want to learn, I don't want to be a danger to you."
Perhaps she wouldn't be--he probably knew how to take her out should the need ever arise, but literal Gods could die. She couldn't very well just take his word for the fact that she couldn't harm him. Eve was going to go out of her way to make sure that she didn't hurt him too bad. She knew her surges could be frustrating, and it was honestly sweet of him to begin with that he even wanted to help.
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Bestie….
20230324 #1 20.16 WIB84/365 Days 12,028 Dibalik foto kece ini ada cerita yang ruar biasa. Janjian siih jam 10, trus mundur jam 11, mundur lagi jam 12. Eeeeh mundur jadi jam 3. Ruar biasa kan. Untung si paduka @sammy.heinz.yt sabar menanti, apalagi di hari itu ada drama k parung panjang nyampering queen parung panjang kak @devibata wkwkwkkw. Udahlah. Niatnya kan halan-halan ngilangin galau. Y…
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