#spiderscorned

[oflostinfound]

" care to explain yourself? " ;; Minthara to Grimbright

|| 🖤 ||: ❝ No. ❞

Though she had a inkling that she wouldn't be let out of here without a proper explanation of why she was here.

Not that she was against fighting her way out.

|| 🖤 ||: ❝ But I'd rather not dull my blades on your corpse. Information for information, I'll explain myself if you do so as well. Sound fair? ❞

[storybounded]

" your not a normal cat. Your a familiar yes? Where is your master. I highly doubt any respectable wizard or sorcerer would allow a familiar such free roam. " ;; minthara to Archie.

“Wizard’s associate.” He corrected immediately.

“And what do you take me for?” Archie huffed; ears drawn back in offense by such a statement. The feline clicked his tongue and felt a rise of irritation bristle through his being. Yet, he stayed relatively calm despite it all. The familiar highly VALUES his freedom. Gone are the days of being in a father’s overprotective shadow, or glowering through rusty iron bars while black-market traders traversed the Underdark.

He can hold himself up perfectly fine on his own for a while. Especially to search for food. Like a juicy pheasant or perhaps eggs from a nest that’ll provide a nice dinner for both himself and Douxie. Maybe a little mole for himself as a snack for later.

But the fact she casted a belittlement attitude towards his friend in the same breath? Rude.

 “Am I nothing but some talisman to be kept on a chain? I am my own cat, thank you very much. And My wizard has my upmost respect to give me such freedom. I don’t lounge like a lazy house cat all day. I do my part."

[bloodcrave]

" you are clearly no mere rivvil (human). You do not carry yourself as they do. You radiate z'ress power and strength that much is clear. What are you? " ;; minthara to alina

"WOW, you just go for it, huh? you know you could like. at least introduce yourself. give a little hello. ask me how my day's going... just going to go STRAIGHT at it." though tongue clicked, there edged humor to the demon's voice, and the glitter of blue depths seemed flecked with golden intrigue. lips curled into a faint smile, leaning back within the seat she lounged. her fingers danced a feather amongst them, spinning almost like one might a coin. e n t i c i n g dance, hypnotizing... though not literally. her magic didn't specialize in control. her mother might have endeavored in such powers, but alina's interest had never contemplated such. instead, the item would come to a still, and canted head sent locked of blonde drifting to the wayside. "what's it matter to you, anyways? what will my answer influence? i don't really intend to have anything sharp coming aimed at my chest if you know what i mean." not that such a threat would mean much to her. there was ways to kill her but a blow to the heart would be one of the t r i c k i e r options. providing the proper solution wasn't going to come from her lips, however. so she baited, curious. "but i'm definitely not rivvil."

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" I've no time for pointless creatures wasting my time. I've had my fill of goblins. Last thing I need is something far more nerve wracking. Unless you've knowledge to aid in my mission be gone. Elsewise my spiders will be having you as a snack , understood? " 'inbox call ' ;; Minthara to Charlie.

❝ Please. ❞ Charlie snorted, and the coyote at her hip cackled. ❝ Don’t get ahead of yourself there, sweetheart. ❞ She tipped her head ever so slightly and a smile came to her lips, and the coyote looked up at the stranger, his ears swivel and golden eyes seemed to glow briefly.

❝ I advise you take care not to underestimate me. ❞ It was a threat, but it was delivered in a friendly tone. Her head tipped to the opposite side and a hand came up to brush the left side of her hair over her ear. ❝ So, what is this mission of yours? I’m curious. And I’m bored. ❞ And she shrugged her shoulders, pressing her lips together in a thin line.

[yukikorogashi]

“I’m not afraid of you.” ;; minthara to nōhime

NICE THINGS TO SAY TO PEOPLE

AND SO WOULD SHE GRANT THIS ONE with nothing more but the coldest of smiles. Her elegant and fair countenance giving away so very little then, save for the slightest bit of amusement from this one's statement. Either impudent or wise enough to be wary of the likes of her, she suppose that she will find out soon enough of her intentions, wouldn't she?

And so, for now would she stay her hand. Simply surveying this creature of darkness before her instead.

"... Heh heh heh..."

And daintily would she conceal her rising grin and laugh with a raise of her wrist, a sheen of steel cutting itself across with a streak of moonlight. The sound eerie, like a flute of nothingness but played out into the cold night air itself.

"... Why, was there even any reason to be~?"

She but of course jests, having had too many underestimate her since the very beginning... An unassuming figure when among an ARMY OF DEMONS themselves. The sight, however, of a vibrant, graceful butterfly dancing across a bloody battlefield-- would be the last thing that person would be allowed to bear witness to.

"And, if that is the case... would you like to dance~?"

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[limpfisted]

hold your tongue or lose it. ;; minthara to wyll.

“Draw your blade on me and lose the whole hand.”

[silksworn]

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FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other 

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

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[oflostinfound]

" what has brought you here? This is no place for mere children. " ;; minthara to eath

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ N-Nothing! ❞

She lies, her eyes aglow with the truth. Something had died that called her here, chained to the very thing she needed- It's corpse.

Eath stands upright and turns to face the drow. A quick change from her previously crouched posture, from skulking about. She was caught, there was no helping that, but perhaps she could talk her way out of.... whatever situation she found herself in.

It hadn't yet turned violent, or threatening, she hoped to keep it that way.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I-I was just- looking around. ❞

Her gaze shifts to the surrounding area, to truly investigate her surroundings. The strange death-driven tunnel vision never really gave much times to observe the places she found herself in.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I promise I-I wont stay long... ❞

[silksworn]

arcana

The Weave thrums here, practically running tender fingers across Iraestra's skin as she passes the threshold further into the ruin. She shivers at the ice-cold press, recoiling momentarily in the doorway. She has known those who would describe magic as warm as a friend's hand, as cool as a bubbling spring or filling in the belly like a stew.

This magic is grave-touched. A skeleton's bony hand wrapping sharply around her wrist and tugging her forward. Despite the unwelcoming nature, it's almost as if something wants them here.

She scans the room carefully, letting the voices of her companions fade away behind her as she studies, at last, the altar acting as a centerpiece. The dull, obsidian orb is of particular interest of her. It hums at the touch of her Detect Magic spell.

Iraestra rolled a (19 + 10 Arcana) 29 ! / @spiderscorned

"This is a Scrying Eye. We're being watched. It appears this temple is less abandoned than we'd hoped." She reaches out to touch the instrument, intent on finding out more about their unwelcome friend.

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