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Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: whitewolfe Date: March 10, 2018, 12:32 pm
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: Aphexer Date: March 10, 2018, 12:44 pm
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On the outskirts of Coedwig, a young elf sits in a tall tree.
Leaning against the trunk atop a high branch, Loren rests. He
has a small satchel hanging from a branch above him;
occasionally retrieving something to eat or drink. Loren keeps
himself entertained with a handful of berries and nuts which he
tosses to his pet Pwca, Kernous. Loren smirks as Kernous leaps
from the branches of the tree to catch and eat whatever Loren
throws out. In the distance, to the west, Loren can see the
closest human settlement to Coedwig. A medium-sized town known
as Riverrun; so-called for the River Severn that runs through
the town which originates deep from within Coedwig. The humans
that dwell in Riverrun have an agreement with Rasmus "Don't
approach the forest of Coedwig or feel the wrath of Vaul the
Maker, He Who Created All". Protecting Coedwig can be tedious at
times, but Loren enjoys it all the same.
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: whitewolfe Date: March 10, 2018, 12:54 pm
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Ithilwin sat with one leg bent up on a short brick wall, holding
her lute. She was singing and playing with a carefree grin to a
small group of children who have gathered around her in the
village known as Riverrun.
"Now, I am a dragon. Please listen to me
For I'm misunderstood to a dreadful degree.
This ecology needs me and I know my place.
But I'm fighting extinction with all of my race.
Well, I came to this village to better my health
Which is shockingly poor, despite all my wealth.
But I get no assistance and no sympathy,
Just impertinent questioning shouted at me.
Yessss, virgins taste better than those who are not.
But my favorite snack food with peril is fraught.
For my teeth will decay and my trim go to pot.
Yet virgins taste better than those who are not.
Now, we Worms are deep thinkers; at science we shine,
But our world's complicated with every new line.
We must quit all the things that we've done since the Flood
Like, lying on gold couches poisons our blood!
Well, I'm really quite good almost all through the year.
Vegetarian ways are now mine out of fear.
But a birthday needs sweets as I'm sure you'll agree.
And barbecued wench tastes like candy to me!
As it happens our interests are almost the same.
For I'm really quite skillful at managing game.
If I ate just your men, would your excess decline?
Of course not, the rest would just make better time
But the number of babies a woman can bear
Has a limit, and that's why my prunings done there.
Yet an orphan's a sad sight and so when I munch.
I'm careful to take out a virgin for lunch."
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: Aphexer Date: March 10, 2018, 1:03 pm
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At some point Loren had dozed off. He was awoken by the sound of
a singing voice being carried on the winds. It wasn't human, the
singing was too harmonic for a human. A Wood Elf? In a human
settlement? That's worth taking a look, thought Loren. Kernous
was sitting directly in front of Loren on the branch, he also
heard the singing and seeming to read the thoughts of his
master, he clambered up to Loren's shoulder. Loren decided to
leave the leather satchel where it was. He collected his bow,
his hand crafted arrows sitting in their exquisitely made
quiver. He did what he always does before leaving any place: he
patted himself down. "Bow and arrows, check. Daggers, check.
Shiv, check. Knife, check". Loren quickly descended the tree,
showing off his Elven agility and natural symbiosis with the
trees of Coedwig. He makes his way toward Riverrun. He
approaches as he usually does, by the river, hang onto the
inside of the water wheel and dip out onto the roof of the
lumber mill. The miller is usually drunk or passed out by this
time of day; today is no exception. Lazy human. From the roof of
the lumber mill, Loren stays up high and eventually reaches the
orchard where he can spectate the singing for himself.
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: whitewolfe Date: March 10, 2018, 1:12 pm
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By this point it is obvious that Ithilwin is too drunk on ale,
and the parents are beginning to whisper while looking at her
strangely. They begin ushering their children away, even though
they are giggling and enjoying this strange elf get louder as
the song went on. A villager approached her and gently pulled
her aside, stopping her from playing. You could hear several
children sigh and verbally complain about how they wanted to
hear more. The villager held her up by the shoulders. "Next time
I'll be sure to cut you off sooner," he said.
"Youuuuuuuu" Ithilwin began as she pointed her dainty fingers at
his chest, "are a wonderful barkeep, but you ruined my song."
She giggled and hiccuped.
The village barkeep just shook his head. "You always were
stubborn. Come. Let me get you to the inn."
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: Aphexer Date: March 10, 2018, 1:18 pm
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Loren was beginning to enjoy the show until it was cut short all
too quickly. Loren listens as the barkeep offers to give her a
bed for the night. Although he doesn't recognise her, she's not
a human and shouldn't stay in human dwellings. Loren quietly
climbs down the apple tree and makes his way across from the
orchard, over the road and to the barkeep and female elf.
"Excuse me mayfly. I should be taking her back home. She doesn't
belong in a human town." Loren says quite sternly. His use of
the name mayfly a clear indication of his wariness and dislike
of humans. He looks at the strange elf, clearly inebriated on
human drink; disgusting stuff, "If you'd allow me, I'd like to
take you back home." Loren holds out his hand to the elf.
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: whitewolfe Date: March 10, 2018, 1:28 pm
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Ithilwin smiled at the elf, eyeing him up and down. She paused
to look at his brown hair and then down his lean body before
finding his auburn eyes, searching for any reason to mistrust
him. "I'll go with anyone who can respect some fine art and
talent," she finally decided to stay. She took his outstretched
hand and felt a small warm tingle go up her arm. Ithilwin wasn't
sure if it was the ale talking or not.
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: Aphexer Date: March 10, 2018, 1:37 pm
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Loren couldn't be sure but felt a slight tingle in his arm as
she took his hand. He wondered just how much she'd had to drink.
Loren remembered to thank the barkeep and give him a few coins
as a payment of any outstanding tab this she-elf might have.
Loren wasn't exactly sure where he'd take her when they got to
Coedwig. He'd never seen her around the forest. Perhaps it'd be
best to take her to one of outposts on the outskirts of Coedwig.
If she's an outsider Elf, she may not have a home in the forest.
If that was the case, then why? Loren decided not to ponder on
that question for too long. He could only think of bad answers.
He wasn't sure if they keep going holding hands, she has enough
trouble standing upright, let alone walking. "Uh, excuse me but
it'd be a great help to me- to both of us, if you could either
walk properly or let me carry you. What's your name anyway?"
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: whitewolfe Date: March 10, 2018, 1:45 pm
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“You can call me Ithilwin.” (Pronounced Eh-theel-when) She
smiled a bit before saying, “Feel free to carry me, but I make
no promises in making it easy. What’s your name anyways?” She
took notice he didn’t care too much for the humans in the town
and that he seemed like he still served the forest...
traditional.
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Re: Aphexer & WhiteWolfe RP
By: Aphexer Date: March 10, 2018, 1:49 pm
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"Loren, son of Orion Master of the Hunt. Pleased to meet you
Ithilwin" Loren smiled and then scooped her up and threw her
over his fur-padded shoulder. "Hopefully she won't throw up on
my gear" Loren thought to himself. It was going to be a little
while before they got to the outpost Loren had thought of. A
literal treehouse, fit a bed, a fire and cooking pot and plenty
of furs to keep warm with in the nights. Loren didn't know if
she'd hear, or understand him but decided he'd try to make a bit
of small talk. "So, what's your story Ithilwin?"
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