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a group of friends try to play dnd at least once a month with a party of like 8 people with varying success - these are their stories

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Race: Construct

Age: ??

Height: 3 meters

Weight: ??

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Zurssaroi:

Race: Mercury Dragon (bidepal form)

Age: 800* (at the very least)

Height: 235cm

Weight: n/a

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Session 66 - Tower Defence

Vinny: he pauses his approach as she does wondering if if he's somehow upset her with a wrong move, though doubtful, before she hops to her hind legs and lifts a wing. He pauses instead curious now, before watching her trot off on her own satisfied down the hall "hm, off to do something I suppose...?" he's somewhat perplexed but more curious than anything, though he does wish she might have let him pet her a little before she went on her way... maybe cimmorro sent her to do something? might explain why she's on her own. Mars: the gesture seems to be understood by the two, who for once seem to be in sync. While Mars just quietly regards her display pleasantly before waving her off, Silva leans out the doorframe and does her best to wave her off from there"Think she's just checking up on us, y'know, making sure we didn't break anything." The last statement seems to make him look pointedly at Silva, who sheepishly flies back from the door and rest on his shoulder. Vinny: vinny glances down the hallway before walking back towards the desk "i wasn't aware she was so dutiful!" he smirks as he messes around with a few other items on the tabletop idly "im sure silva knows some of this is very sensitive equipment... i would hate for her to blow a couple feathers off her head by accident" he saying it as a joke to mars but in the way a child wouldn't be able to tell if he was being serious or not Mars: At that, Silva seems to screech at Vinny in a manner that seems insulted, likely over how she's being treated like a child. She's a woman with a job for heaven's sake!!!! Without looking at the bird flapping on his shoulder, Mars chastises her. "Now, now Silva. You did want to rattle the man." And suddenly she's quiet, unable to beat the accusation. After a solid pause, she lets out a quieter peep, were she a humanoid it'd seem like she was begrudgingly apologizing. "She says she'll be careful from now on." Vinny: vinny laughs a little under his breath at how quickly she got worked up at his comment but tempers it before he turns around to face the two again with a neutral expression "I appreciate your cooperation silva, thank you" he leans back against the table, folding his arms with a smile Mars: Feathers still ruffled, Silva let's out a final sound of resignation, though she's far from downtrodden. The kind of petty anger one has from knowing they've been embarrassed. At the very least, she won't be actively messing with Vinny anymore, as she sits perfectly straight upon his shoulder. "She'll warm up to you. Eventually." Shame they won't have time though... Unless Ezra makes him visit Vinny. Maybe? But that's way off in the future. Vinny: vinny tilts his head amused "let's hope with the little time i have i'll end up charming her"

Cimmorro: continuing to listen and watch closely to vinny's explanation and demonstration though, he goes, "oh!" at the precaution of jewelry then nods. he isn't wearing much as he usually would and is actually a little bit more dressed down for the evening, so it doesn't take long for him to peel the handful of pieces off (he also took off the ones that aren't on his hands just to be sure!) and set them aside. the excitement dwindles a little at the topic of the probably edible flesh and cimm makes an unsure expression. "um, i wouldn't know how to prepare that.. what if it's like pufferfish, you know?" he stares at the heart on the table for a moment, now wondering the same for the other meat they've carved for rations. "maybe we can find a recipe for it in the archives after this..." food poisoning on the road would be horrible, especially from a source he's not familiar of. Mars: Mars is mostly focused on trying to remember everything Vinny talked about earlier regarding this process and what he'll need from them. Though considering how much Vinny actually said, maybe it'd be better to have him tell them what to do as they come. The sudden talk of eating the heart makes him pause fiddling with a vial though. "...Wouldn't it be... kind of gamey?" He seems like he's giving heart eating some solid consideration, but the practicalities are holding him back. The heart's a muscle right... and the Cobalt Dragon was a big dragon. Half heartedly, he thinks eating the heart of a dragon they slew sounds like something out of some fairy tale, but here they are considering it like any other meat for a barbeque in a dorm room. Vinny: he continues smiling at cimmorro's excitement as he goes to remove his jewellery. He didn't expect his last question to garner much interest, he glances back at them with a raised brow, still smiling "ive read a few accounts of people who've cooked dragon flesh before, its one of the exotic meats scholars are usually overeager to write about" he glances back at the heart "granted... it was the more exterior flesh not the heart... but the flesh didn't seem to need any special preparation outside the usual, red dragons apparently have an inherent salty heat to them, iron's a bit like old coins..." he tilts his head staring at the heart again, thinking "rather than for pure enjoyment as a cooked meal, im more just curious what magnetism tastes like..."

Vinny: "i've already mostly prepped the potion base, so we can immediately combine it after extracting the essence..." he gestures at mars and indicates towards a small cauldron containing a semi clear blue liquid, a heated stone laid beneath "you can add a few more components to that while we extract" vinny slides mars a few vials and a tiny stringed bag containing what looks like rock salt, indicating the amounts and order to add. staring at the tools, cimmorro recognises them from when he brewed the potions on the airship with him and han.vinny then gestures between cimmorro and the heart and smirks "you want to hold it or cut it?" Mars: Overly complex potions never really were his strong suit... And he's not the one who typically enjoys the process of brewing potions in the first place. So he does his best to follow Vinny's instructions to the letter. Who knows when one of these might blow up in his face Cimmorro: envious of it, cimm pouts the slightest when mars gets assigned to mixture duty. but i wanna do that, too..., he thinks briefly. but whatever droopiness he had the moment prior to vinny's question gets wiped clean off as he perks up with an open smile. "oh! oh! incisions~!" he makes grabby hands over the table where the heart rests. mixing he can do any day, but dissecting a dragon heart? well, that's a once in a goddess-bestowed-lifetime opportunity! Vinny: he glances back over at mars briefly as he watches him carefully go about the potion mixing process with an easy smile "take it slow, you've got it" he'd clap mars on the shoulder if he didnt think itd jostle him out of his concentration. at cimm 's eagerness he refocuses on him and smirks again "i figured you would" he leans over the table and hands over a tool similar in size to a scalpel before he moves slightly, positioning himself to the side as he takes hold of the heart at the base, keeping it steady with both hands "you'll need to make a series of T incisions riiiiiight at the top, leading to the centre with that" he tilts his head after at another tool on the desk that look like long tweezers "then, cut the core from the centre, extract it, and drop it into the cauldron over there" he glances back at cimmorro's face as he finishes "simple enough process, just do your best to not pierce the actual core with any of the tools. It'll be radiating arcane energy so once we cut in itll spill out a little, dont be too surprised by the small burst of energy that blows out"

Cimmorro: cimm takes the scalpel and examines it as well as the heart in vinny's hands more closely while listening to him. pretty used to patients having seizures during operations, he thinks he'll be fine regarding vinny's small warning, but it's nice to know anyway, so he gives him a affirming nod. after taking a moment to slide a couple of hair clips to affix his fringe away from his eyes, he assumes a focused and well-trained position as he positions the blade at the top. he doesn't start yet, but shoots a glance at vinny as if to check if the man is as ready as he is. he'll make the first incision as soon as he gets an affirmative. Mars: "Riiight..." Well he wasn't nervous before, merely concentrated, but now he is. Does his best not to let it show though. The fact that the vials feel too thin in his hands is not helping. Worrying's pointless though, so he just keeps at it. He does occasionally stop to take a peek at what Cimm and Vinny are doing. He'll likely pause to watch the first cut made because what the hell does "it'll burst out but don't worry" mean. Vinny: pleased with how mars is going along he keeps his eyes on the heart. Waiting for cimmorro he almost instinctively takes on a teaching tone of voice and manner the other mans probably already familiar with at this point. "The first few layers of flesh will require more force, as you get in you'll need to ease up gradually. Nothing too complicated, same position each time" he gives cimmorro a nod as if to say go ahead. Cimmorro: "right," another nod then announces, "making the incision-" and for both mars and vinny, cimm's demeanor completely shifts to diligently focused which would feel like a complete stranger if not for this sight being familiar to both of them. to cimm, there's nothing else in this room but him, this blade, this organ, and vinny's voice guiding him as he cuts through the first layer. Vinny: Vinny watches cimmorro cut in with careful attention and nods pleased at his efforts.

Vinny: he glances at cimmorro and raises a brow somewhat amused "came around quickly, did you?" he looks back at the heart while smiling as he goes on, explaining further to both men "we need to distill the energy from the core, placing it in the brew dilutes it and makes the energy more effective on the one intaking it, and safer for consumption. We wont actually be eating or drinking the physical part we extract" he glances back over at mars handling the cauldron then down again "you should never ingest something strongly infused with arcane energy directly, its not unlike taking poison. Most peoples bodies aren't built to handle it... hence why i only considered trying the outer flesh" he briefly recalls giving finn the same warning after he bit into the dragons throat gland and laughs a little bitterly to himself "This is also the reason most crafted for-sale magic comes in the form of potions, the diluting process inherently makes them safer to ingest. Most alchemist study is about learning how to better retain a components arcane potency during said process, and not have it become too weakened.." as he speaks he continues eyeing the core as if taking mental notes on how it differs from the one he'd handled years ago Cimmorro: cimm listens to the end with a curious hum while eyeing the heart. he figured as much, though can't help but wonder what the actual symptoms it would incur on someone so that he can identify it when needed. "you say it's like poison... so, lethal stomach ache? paralysis? or something more venomous?" if cimm were to think out loud, he'd say it would a little disappointing if these were the case, in an arcane scholar's eyes, at least. for something magically concentrated, he'd expect something more grand... as a medic, however, this is more... merciful for those that end up succumbing to it. Mars: "Maybe more... Disintegrating from the inside?" His tone is one of indifference, and he's hardly an expert, though he imagined eating something that concentrated would be the equivalent of eating fantasy battery acid. As the theatrics subside, he goes back to following the next step in Vinny's instructions

Vinny: he nods at the both of you "it can differ depending on the type of magic... though yes the more intense the power the more dangerous" he tilts his head as if recalling something told to him years ago "simpler things would let you off with a stomach ache for a few hours, its usually just referred to as arcane poisoning in that case. If you ate something elementally infused with water you could end up puking buckets the entire time though" he makes a lopsided face picturing it "as i said, effects besides the stomach-ache vary..." he taps his fingers against the heart idly as he goes on "As i recall the more potent the more similar it becomes to ah... as mars suggests, complete bodily rejection, too raw to infuse with the person, very quickly lethal if not removed" He glances down at the heart once more "though dragons carry potent natural arcane energy, it is dispersed throughout their entire larger bodies. So even eating their core theoretically, wouldn't be as lethal as..." he realises what hes about to say sounds extremely morbid despite only meaning it in the theoretical, but he coughs and continues on "...swallowing a pixie whole, but i would still advise against trying it... unless you'd like to weather the stomachache" Cimmorro: at the mention of magic essence being spread along the creature's body, there's a trace of satisfaction in cimm's expression that essentially clicks as 'that makes sense,' so he nods with as he ohhs. "perhaps my ma was on the right track to be so fixated on them," he looks up thoughtfully and curiously. "if i knew we were going to encounter one at all, i probably would've paid better attention to her documents of 'em... but now i have a reason to dust off her office after this. swallowing a pixie sounds like a wild trip though- painful, but imagine the things that would flash behind your eyes!" he snickers at the thought. Mars: He was joking about total annihilation. He didn't think that was real. The pixie example gives him pause though. "Why would anyone eat a pixie." Seems a bit rude really.

Vinny: he lets out an awkward laugh "well... some people do hunt them for their components, i wouldn't be surprised if i'd heard its a delicacy in some parts" he nods his head after "though, yes. i agree. very, uh, hard to picture." he shakes his head raising an eyebrow at Cimmorro's suggestion that eating one wouldn't be unlike getting high before glancing at him, slightly curious about the mention of documents "your mother has such an interest in dragons?" Cimmorro: "maybe, rather than willingly eating a pixie, i can imagine the pixies themselves using it as a last act of defiance. like a honeybee stinging a predator even if it kills itself-- or, like finnian diving into that dragon's nasal cavity," he laughs at the thought again before turning to vinny with a nod "she's filled her office with stacks of books, scrolls and just about anything about 'em," he almost scratches the side of his face as he recalls it, catching himself before the bloodied fingers make contact. "it was something i'd hear willow make side comments of every now and then. so, if i wanted to learn more about this," he points at the heart. "i'd start there." Vinny: he considers the thought a little confused recalling his own various encounters with the creatures "they probably have a few more tricks up their sleeves before they'd have to resort to jumping in your mouth..." he starts to shake the thought away as the man continues on about his mother "she wouldn't mind you snooping?" he smiles "would have been nice to go though before we had to fight it though, i agree" he glances back at the heart as if to gesture for them to continue extracting the core while chatting, shooting another glance at mars's brewing progress. Mars: he's not sure if pixies are that tenacious but a lack of experience with them leaves him a little unsure... He makes a vague mental note that cimm's mother is interested in dragons, maybe a hobby or something? Dragon enthusiasm isn't entirely strange considering... well everything about them really, he can see it happen.... As for his brewing progress, its starting up again, slowed down slightly by the heart's light show and getting back into this task. But he's keeping apace, though the conversation around him starts to fade in the background a little as he tries to focus.

Vinny: he smiles as he leans back, removing his hands from the heart as he no longer needs to hold it steady "ahh incredible work, cimm! your prior experiences probably helped, but you took to that like a duck to water, not a single blemish on her!" he beams outwardly pleased at the extreme success, staring intently at the core with curiosity. he babbles a little as he points at sections of the core, as if to elaborate further on cimmorro's good handling before looking back in the direction of mars and walking over to glance at his progress "give this another twenty seconds id say and we can drop it in..." he softly pats mars on the back, cheered on by cimmorro's success still smiling "great work as well mars" Mars: The blue-ish parts of the core intrigued him somewhat now that he can see it a bit more clearly. Blue blooded or even blue fleshed creatures do exist, but he hasn't seen one that had both. <- everyday he learns something new. A bit of tension leaves him as Vinny says it'll be over soon (yippee he didnt somehow accidentally mix bleach and chlorine to make mustard gas). Though he's not sure how deserving he is of praise considering he was basically just following instructions. Still a part of him can't help but be pleased still as he bashfully lets out a "... Thanks." Before continuing to fiddle and stir for the next twenty or so seconds. And stir he does, when the second's up and the solution's properly mixed he announces his completion. "Its done." Cimmorro: i'm envisioning the exact thing my surgeon did to me when he was reattaching my nerve endings on my finger and it was him humming to a song while he was digging into my flesh and, out of nowhere, just taps me on the shoulder to excitedly show me my open finger without any warning whatsoever (he was like a 4 year old child excited to show me a house and sun drawing he did) TLDR IT WAS NASTY anyway that's what i imagine cimm's doing rn to that core, holding it out to give vinny and mars a chance to see it, going "look, look!" and pointing out parallels of it (and ones that are unique to it) he can compare from humanoid bodies, chiming in between vinny's own babbling. intertwined with cimm's excitement is of course his own smugness that the other two are well familiar of, and is expected after all the praise he's gotten. (insert sherlock dgs 'that deduction was so hot you'd hardly believe this detective is single and lonely' except it's incision and surgeon.) when mars signals for the mixture, he cheers as well with a quick "yay!" then he glances between mars and vinny. "do either of you want to do the honors?" he offers while holding out he core for them to take. he's had his fun, and he wasn't oblivious to how fascinated both of them were so he wants to share the experience.

Vinny: he continues to stir it while he speaks "i'll do this for another minute or two and then we let the mixture sit for the night..." he glances inside at its general look again "come tomorrow i'll drain the liquid, keep it as pure as possible in the process and bottle it..." he looks back at the other two smiling "afterwards it'll be ready to drink, and i'll know by then if the additional fluid has given it any other properties. The original brew is one that allows someone to gain the benefits of a dragon's constitution for some time, maybe even traits since we cut it so well. I'm hoping the throat gland fluid may allow for breath abilities... but we'll see" he finishes stirring at the end of his explanation "but it looks promising so far...!" Cimmorro: "aww, that long, huh?" not really that miffed by it, he shrugs, well aware all good things take time. as vinny explains, he moves over to help clean the work surface, wiping the tools and whatnot. "assuming it's completely stable, how many potions would it be able to make?" he asks as he eyes the pot. it's small so probably not a whole lot, he thinks. Vinny: he covers the cauldron with a small lid akin to a pot's before helping wipe up himself, and put away his own tools "that's pretty short time honestly, but the items we got were pretty fresh so it's easier to bring out the purity" he looks back over in cimm's direction as he thinks "hmm... id say two good doses at best? if all goes well anyway" Cimmorro: "y'hear that? be a good little mixture for us, pretty pleaaase~! we worked so hard and so are youuuu!" he dotes on the cauldron in a singsong way, hands still busy on cleaning. now with most of the things being put away, the rest of the heart sticks out like a sore thumb on the desk. "do you still plan on taking a nibble outta that?" he glances at vinny and points at the flesh left over. lonely and miserable. Vinny: vinny laughs to himself at cimmorro before he glances back over at the heart. he puts his hands on his hips as he stares at it in thought for a moment before responding "cut off some strips and compost the rest..? maybe we can roast them in a stew" Mars: "Should help soften it..." He squints as if he's actually contemplating it now.

Cimmorro: "... are you guys not curious of the raw flavor?" he asks genuinely also a bit surprised. am i the only freak here <-- guy who was suggesting to cook it earlier Mars: "What- No- Well-" Mars' expressions hop from surprise to rejection to contemplation. The only thing meaty thing he'd consider eating raw is fish, and even then only under some conditions. "... I was under the assumption you shouldn't eat terrestrial creatures raw." But what the hell even is a dragon. Is it a lizard? Its certainly not mammalian. It had an underwater den, so its probably amphibious right? But can you even eat frogs raw? He doesn't know enough about any of that. Vinny: he raises a brow at cimmorro "you were the one who was apprehensive about it, no?" he seems slightly amused at how quickly flipped on the idea as he folds his arms, also taking in mars complaints "i figured cooking it would just make it taste better in general, but it'd be easier to compare to the taste of other meat... how often do you eat raw beef?" he gestures at the heart after Cimmorro: he responds to mars with "well, not usually but now I'm curious...!" and surely the goddess wouldn't let him keel over such a petty ailment! nuh uh! 🙂‍↔️ he was almost decided on it until vinny brings up his points. he stares blankly at the heart while also deliberately ignoring the man's first comment. but cimm does agree on the latter argument... he doesn't even recall the last time he ate raw meat, or if he enjoyed it at all. "fair enough... but we could boil some strips first and see what the natural flavor is... then the rest we can cook into a stew...!" he nods at himself, feeling satisfied with his own plan. "if it's good enough for one, of course!" Mars: Vinny bringing up beef makes him think it just tastes like beef now. Cimm's suggestion they boil it and try it without anything just earns him an 'eeehhhhhhh' as he contemplates a bit more, which is then followed up with a ".... Sssssure, why not." Might as well have it unseasoned if they're planning on actually doing anything to it. Vinny: he nods his head pleased at cimm "sounds like a sound plan" he walks in front of the heart and picks up a small sharp utensil to begin cutting into it "i'll start carving her up then, thank you er, miss cobalt dragon" he pats the heart gently before beginning to take strips out of it, laying them side by side on top of the wax paper he laid out on the table while continuing to chat "don't worry mars if you're still apprehensive about it i don't exactly plan on forcing you to try the thing, despite how quickly cimmorro's come around on the idea"

Mars: His feeling of betrayal towards vinny is brief. Mars grumbles as he's told he has to share something and continues to :plumface: as the two explain their reasonings. How the hell is he supposed to know any of that? And a new moon is plenty poetic isn't it? He doesn't even know what'll be embarrassing enough for cimm, and he'd rather not have to share a second. Every tidbit he's got that he thinks is appropriate just has a little tiri like voice append him and go wahaha!!! Dude... that's so serious!!!. So mars just scratches his head in begrudging confusion. "I got... nothing?" What even counts for this freak, the very act of sharing is embarrassing enough. Cimmorro: he puts both of his hands to his hips. "are you trying to piss me off." it wasn't a question, not at all Mars: "Yes, its a little funny no?" He says dryly as he racks his brain for something embarrassing. As he thinks and taps his earring further and further in thought, he tries to think of the last few days. Both of them already know of his. Horrible trap incident with ezra that got him here, and they both know he's yelled at finn, as humiliating as it was to lose his shit so soon around new people. What's something they both don't know... His tapping stops momentarily when he remembers the moment he saw the two of them in the night before, where neither noticed him, and it was a frankly embarrassing moment for everyone all around in his opinion. "Ugh, fine..." he looks at the two and pouts. "That dinner your... noble friend treated us to, left it early not long after you two, yeah? And you know, something did happen to me that night..." Vinny: vinnys eyes widen a crack before he puts a hand to his mouth trying to play it off "o-oh? I didn't know you left too" he laughs a little awkwardly, it was in the city renowned for rowdiness at night... maybe a drunk just puked on him..? surely. surely. he starts to sweat a smidge Cimmorro: cimm's been staring at mars, unamused, as mars tried to think of something. this better be good, he thinks to himself. and when mars finally opens with something, cimms attention is immediately caught and he perks up. "oh...?! OOH....!!!" he brings both of his hands over his mouth while he gasps. "did you... DID SOMEONE TRY TO HOOK YOU UP?"

Mars: ohhh maybe he gets it a lil. He looks at vinny a little knowingly. "Yeah, couldn't remember why, wanted to turn in early I suppose." He really can't recall actually, probably something to do with being left at a dinner table with a guy he just yelled at. When cimm suggests that though he turns to him a bit amused. "What? No, nothing that exciting." He lets it linger for a second. "I must've been so tired i nearly fell off the platforms trying to get down, silly me." Vinny: he doesn't like being given a knowing look because he'd like to believe mars saw nothing and that's making this worldview difficult to continue inhabiting, and he's not about to ask how much. His face gets the slightest slightest bit red before he coughs briefly at cimm's interjection going in a completely different direction, he lets out a little sigh as he goes on "they should get higher railings, i was also a little curious how often drunks go tumbling off the sides...? then again maybe the mercenaries are tough enough they walk it off" Cimmorro: cimm looks like he's about to lunge at mars for delivering something so boring. but he did play by the requirements of "embarrassing secret," so... fuck! maybe he should've been more clear on how embarrassing it should've been. additionally, he notes that vinny has been so intrigued by the likelihood of people falling off of these since last night, so maybe it is that interesting to outsiders? whatever!! "we should've spent the night in the weary rest just so you could witness how many people get wheeled in. i don't think my words are on par with the experience. something to consider next time you two visit, i suppose." vinny can watch mars get wheeled in then! <-- being absolutely petty beyond belief. Mars: On some level he knows how cheap that was, so he just lazily takes cimm's want to pop his other eye out of his skull. It does take him a second though to realize what cimm's implying and he just shrugs at what he's detected as cimm's annoyance. "I don't typically get that tired, that was a new kind of cliché for me too." It would be embarrassing if its true, at the very least. Vinny: trying to continue the flow of the conversation he keeps on the railing route despite cimms frustration at his own game being sidestepped somewhat amusing him, though he is also somewhat perplexed by the pathways "id say its a safety hazard but what isnt in that city at this point. Youd think the sunite and jasidians would join forces on the former's beautification front to enchant them and bring injuries to an all time whopping city low" vinny is already doing his best to forget mars implied anything

Vinny: he picked the game on purpose to bully mars back a little so its not a shock when he sweeps him quickly in the first two rounds with a grin on his face. He's not exactly trying to hold back even if he's a beginner. When mars suggests a third for fun he acquiesces, he has no qualms with prolonging his success streak. Though his sudden luck nearly turns the tide he quickly shuts it down with some clever thought and maneuvering. Feeling a wave of satisfaction roll over him on the third round at the close steal, he folds his arms with a smirk after setting his hand down "i think i can find it in my heart to forgive you now, mars" Mars: yeah he has no clue what he's doing, despite it being explained. card games are simply not his forte. well as long as vinny had fun 😅....! "I'll endeavor to not make the same mistake in the future." HOW IS THE FUCKING MEAT Cimmorro: cimm blinks and stares at them a bit dumbfounded by a couple of things: 1) that game went on almost too fast for him to register anything, even if vinny did explain the rules; 2) why's vinny so crossed by mars messing with him-- shouldn't he be also crossed with cimm if that's the case? (woman doing equation meme.gif) am i just that special? is what he concludes in his self-centered mind. goodness gracious! vinny really likes him! sorry mars, you got the short end of the stick! he brings both hands over his mouth scandalously, not knowing where to look before he shakes his whole body to get his mind off of it. let's not think about that for now--! "glad you two had fun?" he says, almost failing to try not to laugh. Vinny: he gives cimmorro a sunny smile in response "plenty" as he stands up again with a stretch. he then glances back at mars with his smugness dissipating as he returns to normal, giving him a regular grin "we can probably check back in on the meat now" Mars: ezra the guy who picked you up has a vindictive streak himself..... "if vil had fun... i guess it was?" 😅😅😅😅😅. HOW IS THE MEAT 2

Cimmorro: cimm genuinely seems lost for a moment like 'wtf is choo choo' ????????? vinny, and if mars would want to have the choice of even seeing this at all, cimm looks genuinely confused but eats it anyway if it just meant he could question vinny what the hell that was. Mars: i think he has no choice but to see this but he's just. Blinks Vinny: he adds on after seeing cimmorro's confusion "...the sound of an airship?" vinny wonders if this is a cross country cultural difference Cimmorro: ours didn't sound like that--? is what he thinks to say to that, but his attention is being tugged by that strange metal taste mars was talking about so he just makes a disjointed expression. he rolls it in his tastebuds for a little longer before politely spitting it out on a napkin behind a hand, not really intending to digest it in the first place (can't take too much risks. he has a morning mass to lead tomorrow!) after wiping his mouth, he's still not sure what to think of it. "it's meat with... i don't know- seasoned with steel filings, i suppose?" it's not exactly appealing but it's not abhorrent... might as well get used to it since that's what they have packed for the rest of their trip. Mars: "See? Weird." He shrugs, electing to ignore all that. They're gourmands rn for fucks sake Vinny: he folds his arms now thinking again as he glances between them "the metal taste opinion seems to win out then..." now that they've sated their curious appetites he begins the process of stripping the rest of the meat as much as he can and packing it away for later use in cooking for them, as well as disposing of the rest either as waste or for composting "guess you ought to start thinking of a way to season it compliment the flavour" he says it a little amused, maybe they aught to ask plum. Cimmorro: cimm starts to list down things that taste good with liver since that's also the closest thing he can think of... but he already doesn't like eating liver as a main component! augh! agony! he notices vinny didn't get a piece though and tilts his head. "not planning to make more for yourself tonight?" Vinny: as he keeps working he glances at cimmorro "mmm, id rather put my tools away for now, though i can save myself a piece for later and give you my review" Cimmorro: "hmmmkaaay. maybe marmar can feed you next time," he jests while gets on his two feet and gives a noogie to mars where he sits and coos at him annoyingly. after which he beams at the both of them like good job gang :3 🙌 "I'll have some soap and rags brought over for you guys to clean with."

Cimmorro: cimm rolls his eyes with a snort at the display. "my, how heartwarming to see vinny's family expanding! must be the ruby goddess' good fortune. you two can come to my office to finalize and sign the adoption papers tomorrow morning," he adds jokingly as gets on his two feet. he looks just about ready to adjourn their evening and take his leave. Vinny: hes wiping his eyes a little still smiling to himself "y-yes, make sure to take care of it before you all leave" he lets out another huff of amused air before calming down "i'll so miss our talks" he finishes with a still slight joking air Mars: mars just grumbles at the notion of being adopted in this scenario, though there's no bite to it nor any actual annoyance. Lightheartedly standoffish, he just starts cleaning up around the table a little, its about time they head to bed anyway. Cimmorro: despite the joking manner, cimm seems to appreciate the sentiment while he smiles at vinny half mirthful and half affectionate. "you say that but i know you'll have the entire archive to help you move on quickly...!" he fake huffs and leans over mars dramatically like he's a pillar for an ailing damsel. "just me and marsy forgotten long after we depart...! replaced... by tomes and scrolls! woe is us!" Mars: Mars was carrying something fragile when cimm suddenly leans on him. A little mirthful and resigned, mars manages to keep it away from cimm's dramatic collapse and also remain steady. "Haven't even signed the adoption papers yet, and so cruelly abandoned." He deadpans. Vinny: vinny snorts "it'll be hard to forget you when stalking the halls of your own home, after a week i'll start seeing you in the portraits..." he wiggles a hand omionously, as if to imply cimmorro were a ghost before rolling his eyes good naturedly at mars "far as i remember im the one being left behind here, bring your sisters a souvenir when you come home to dear old dad..." Cimmorro: cimm straightens himself up from his theatrics, but makes no comment to vinny's words (another joke?) he finds it a little difficult to look at him now as a sense of bashfulness mildly washes over him. he thinks vinny probably doesn't realize how much of a romantic notion what he said just now was, but he's also aware the man's a little too smart to be ignorant of it. for a moment cimm just scratches the side of his face and looks off to the side like >3>;;

Mars: Heyyy he thinks he's read a sunite story with a line like this (more he had it read to him, he wasn't really paying attention). The implication takes a second to kick in though since he's suddenly now acquired sisters, yet when it does its a little noticeable. Its one again his cue to make an exit from his own room 🙂‍↕️. "Yeah well speaking of fatherhood, i gotta take silva out for a quick night flight." With cimm peeling away from him, he tucks away the last few beakers and flasks in an organized enough state for vinny to sort in whatever manner he sees fit. Flitting into existence again, silva perches on the door handle and peeps. "Yeah, yeah, 'm coming. Anywhere I shouldn't go, cimm?" Cimmorro: cimm's turn to do the viktor shrug gif. "weren't you helping with cleaning-? ah, whatever. so long as you don't go past 12th floor without permission, i shant order the clergy to punish you by throwing you off the cliff," he declares with jest as he waves both him and silva off. "if you find jasper, tell her it's almost time for bed." Mars: he's viktor shrug. gif too. Wh- he cleaned up too- Gah, nevermind. nothing's ever enough when it comes to cleanliness for cimm. "So 12th floor with permission, got it." He jests back before waving at the other two. "I'll keep an eye out for her, 'night cimm, i'll be back in a few." He addresses the last part to vinny, but mars does say night in case cimm isn't here when he comes back. Which. seems likely, but what if he's not...? well then it'll just be awkward for him. oh well. Vinny: cimm's sudden silence is curious to him but he brushes it off after mars' sudden need to go for a walk. He supposes the smell of what they've been brewing and dissecting in here would make anyone want some fresh air. he gives mars a wave as he finishes organising what he left for him on the desk "oh, see you when you get back then!" he's a thought to ask for a snack from the mess hall if he passes it, but he's already strolled out the door when he thinks of it. he looks back over in cimm's direction after with a smile again "gonna run off on me now too?"

Cimmorro: he sends mars off with a final yet playful sneer then turns his attention back to vinny. humming in pretense of being in thought before responding. "depends. do you want me to?" there's a certain smugness in his voice that vinny is well acquainted with by now. Vinny: he huffs a little amused "only if you must...! what with all those jasidian duties one needs to take care of, you sounded quite busy, even if having you around is nice" he finishes up the sorting and storing of his tools and moves to sit on his bed again, cleaning up the discarded card deck idly Cimmorro: "actually, most of the clergy have shooed me off duties today," he wilts dramatically. "told me i was getting in the way of their schedules this late in the day and evening" and goddess forbid their routines be desecrated! "i'll have my chance tomorrow. but today, i'm being temporarily laid off..." he puts a theatric air to his venting, but there's some genuine grievance to it... woe is him. home finally after years and can't even see to his duties... "i'm the lonely one here, boohoo!" he goes, bringing both hands to his face in a fake cry. Vinny: he raises a brow smirking "ah, theyre being nice to you on your first day back, huh? i see why you had the time to come do some surgery then" he shifts in his seat to face cimmorro again "you can stick around if you're feeling that lonely, i don't think anyone staying in here's retiring for the night quite yet. though i don't know where the other two got off too..." he cranes his neck briefly as if that'll help him see them before turning back "it's been a long day, maybe you can take a dinner nap" he raises an arm to pat cimm's lower back placatingly like there there workaholic <- hypocrite 🙂‍↕️ Cimmorro: cimm's like 😒 but lightheartedly. "i bet you just want to watch me sleep while you still can..." Vinny: he starts idly shuffling the cards in his hands as he tilts his head chuckling "if i wanted that specifically im sure i could've just asked" Cimmorro: he puts both of his hands to his hips, acting offended. "oh! okay! so, you don't want it (me again!)! i'll see myself out then."

Vinny: he waves a hand in the air as if to chase him back playfully despite cimm having not walked off yet "i just said to stick around..!" he's not taking his huffiness too seriously but smiles at him proper to help express his genuineness over the offer to stick around "really, no need to run off and hide in a corner by yourself, try and relax for a bit, i'm only going to be reading anyhow" Cimmorro: grrr grrr! cimmy don't want to rest! cimmy want to do anything but rest! grrr!! he did nothing but sit in the caravan all day!! grrrrrrrr!! "hmmmmm... what are you reading?" he huffs and settles on leaning on the desk for now, still acting hoitytoity while checks his nails idly-- to him this is some form of seduction and this hurts to write. Vinny: he tries to not laugh at cimms attitude as he reaches for his bag, satisfied that cimmorro hasn't run off for now "do you remember the novel i spoke to you and mars about during that one time on watch?" he continues shuffling for a moment before pulling a book out and sitting up again "i now have the sequel, good fluff to turn the brain off towards" Cimmorro: "ah! now that nap sounds tempting. a lovely bedtime story from you," he smiles, a bit sinister, as he settles comfortably on top of one of the beds. "i wish i had my eye mask but do begin. chop chop." Vinny: he makes a somewhat flustered face at the expectation that he's now to read it aloud but shakes his head and resigns himself to the task with an eyeroll "j-just know im going to stop when someone else walks in so i'd advise you to start dozing away quickly..." Cimmorro: "that depends on your performance...!" he says that but he is trying to hide how surprised he is at the fact that vinny is actually going to go through with it. he just meant to hassle the man but.. this could be nice! if not funny! Vinny: he gestures to cimm to come lay on the bed he's sitting on instead so he doesn't have to read at the top of his voice at him across the room (so people outside in the hall don't hear him doing this) "i will humbly ask for mercy in your review after this..." he's fighting the embarrassment by wondering if it'd be fun to do actual book review discussion after this even if cimm's intention is to fall asleep to it

Cimmorro: when vinny gestures him to move beds, cimm eyes him incredulously for a moment. what.... is he suggesting....?? does he even realize how suggestive he's being?? his eyes dart across the room like, is anyone else seeing this? no? okay. and yet, he still trundles over, gives vinny a brief stare before slowly lying down and setting his head on vinny's lap wordlessly. Vinny: he's happy he seemingly didn't have to coerce cimmorro to come over as well but as he lays his head in his lap his mind briefly turns off. he had intended for him to just lay next to him with his feet kicks up or behind alongside him and doze off at his own pace not... place his head in lap.... he stares back at him silently as his face goes red before glancing back up with a cough, putting all his effort now instead into trying to relax and look casual. he doesn't want to chase him off by reacting strangely or make this any more awkward by calling him out on the misinterpretation, so he simply shifts to sit more comfortably in this new position "ah. r-right, well..." he clears his throat a little as he picks up the book and starts quickly scanning the pages Cimmorro: cimm sorta just stares at the ceiling, avoiding staring holes at vinny as this compromising position is already starting to making him flustered as well. it doesn't help how awkward it is, no matter how hard vinny tries to smooth it through. the fact that vinny doesn't say anything about it and even adjusted his sitting to accommodate him just confirms it in cimm's head that this is what vinny asked him over for. okaaaaay. "so much for not messing around..." he comments quietly while his eyes slowly shut. he's definitely not falling into that nap, but he'll indulge in a few minutes of this. or until vinny snaps and regrets this. whichever comes first. Vinny: he splutters a little but valiantly attempts to get comfortable in spite of the fluttering in his gut "it w-wasn't exactly my intention..." he rubs his nose shyly but continues on and begins his attempt to read, mentally shuttling them along to greener pastures. the prose is hardly the most embarrassing thing anymore so he gets going easily enough, paradoxically trying to forget their position but also make sure cimm can at least enjoy and relax a little as he goes.

Keva: she simply cannot take it anymore. she can't do it. fuck what cimm thinks. this has to be punishment. with a frustrated grunt, keva shoots straight up from her bed. as if the shrine in the room wasn't enough to unnerve her, a painted portrait of wee jas stares back at her with the smallest of smiles, like she's getting some sort of sick enjoyment out of her misery. to her right, a coffin rests on the floor between the two bunks. sure, it looks like a suitcase, but it was a coffin holding someone rotten to the bone all the same. and then, and then! she picks up her pillow and chucks it at psalm, who's been mumbling away to himself all goddamn night in the other bunk, before she begins her climb down to the floor. she hasn't managed a single wink of sleep, and she has to get out of this room before she loses her mind. Psalm: "And I just don't really see the need for all these stairs-sure back home it was more of a labyrinth cave type situation given the whole needing to be secret thing rather than a giant spiraling tower or whatever this is but-ghfhfgppbbfftttgk,"Psalm says before he's hit square in the face with a pillow. He'd been chatting as quietly as possible with Ghester which, evidently, was not quiet enough. His fault, he'll admit, but he hadn't really expected anyone else to be awake at this hour. He peeks over the top of the pillow to see Keva. Keva: he finds her sitting on the floor as she puts her boots on. she wordlessly wraps her cape around her shoulders before striding toward the door, not acknowledging her sudden assault on psalm. at least, until she opens their door and stops just short of the threshold. faced with the echoes of the tall tower and the painted eyes she can feel on her even through the darkness, keva thinks twice about leaving the room. but staying here won’t do her any good either… so she turns to psalm and jerks her head in the direction of the hallway, urging him to come along and whispering, “since you’re clearly not sleeping either” Psalm: "First the abuse and now an invitation," Psalm sniffs, pretending to be affronted. He moves the pillow aside and crosses his arms. "Don't tell me you're scared of the dark now all of a sudden?" Possibly not the best thing to say, knowing Keva she'd just as swiftly rescind the offer which would be a shame. He himself wasn't having an easy time falling asleep either and something to stave off the boredom would be appreciated.

Psalm: "I doubt there's anything this musty old temple could have that'll pique my interest," Psalm says bluntly , "but since you're so generously catering to my interests then yes, we might as well take a look." He gestures for her to go ahead. "I'll follow your lead." Keva: “as it should be,” she jokes as she makes her way to a stairway. “you’re not curious at all? i thought you liked reading” Psalm: "I do, yes. Just not very hopeful about what it is they might have to read here is all." Keva: "mm… well, never hurts to keep your expectations low," she says, keeping her voice and stepping lightly to make a little noise as possible. not that there's a point, with the clopping behind her. "the archives aren't for like, 7 more floors though, so you might want to find something to look forward to on the other side." Psalm: "That would happen to be my life's motto, in fact. The only two things I have to look forward to are more of these lovely staircases, and an end to the boredom of staring up at the ceiling," Psalm says, yawning through his words despite not feeling the least bit tired. He's not doing a very good job of keeping silent, he thinks, but eh, if anyone finds them he'll just tell them they got lost looking for the bathroom or..something. He lets a few more beats of silence pass before he asks, "Why are you awake, again? I was joking earlier but it's not actually the dark is it?" Keva: "oh, you mean other than all the mumbling coming from your side of the room?" she looks over her shoulder at him, only a little accusing, before turning back to the rising stairs. "let's see, there's a coffin on the floor, there's the goddess of death staring at me from the walls, her shrine in the corner… real cozy. what's your excuse?" Psalm: He just shrugs," Guilty as charged…" He snorts at that, "I'd say what's in the coffin is worse than its exterior. But as for me, I just have… a lot on my mind. The hour ran away from me is all. Not a fan of the goddess of death though? Could've sworn you said you'd prayed to her before."

Cimmorro: cimm sees the others begin to attack sees the caravan in his peripheral vision so he gets an idea. the broom can get him up to the office quicker than his legs could. in a rush, he turns to the crowd to find his sisters, and eventually just announces w/ thaumaturgy again: "provide my party with what they need; fire, and anything that can slow this thing down! i need to get upstairs!" then he's gonna pick up the broom wherever they left it Vinny: as you run off to find the broom you find a hand grab your arm from behind through the crowd, whipping around you see an out of breath vinny holding the broom clutched in one hand "h-you- shouldn't, r-run out" he continues wheezing as he holds it Cimmorro: "i'm not- i'm trying to get to the the offices- there's something we could use up there. i was just looking for that, too!" he eyes the broom and reaches a hand out for it, wordlessly asking for vinny to hand it over. Vinny: he hands the broom to cimmorro wordlessly with a nod "the- the barrier wont protect you if you g-go outside? maybe" he glances back inside the building "f-fly up the stairs?" Cimmorro: "that's what i was planning! thank you thank you!" if the doors are locked then he can resort to flying out a window-- (thank u psalmkeva if u didn't lock them again) he takes the broom and he looks like he's ready to jet off until he realizes something. "wait- come with me. i might need your help- hurry!" Vinny: he blinks for a second before stumbling after him "ah- right right" he starts mentally going over his prepared spells as he hops on side sadle Cimmorro: we head up, cimm's going to briefly be like 'why tf are the doors open- nvm maybe some of the clergy were too panicked on the way down' in his head and focuses on getting to his parents' offices as fast as he can get them there Vinny: vinny nods his head as the two of zip off at a speedy pace in a circular motion up the stairs as fast as you can, the spinning nearly makes you nauseous on the way as you head up

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cimmorro (2025!!!)

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Ulle

Race: Satyr

Age: 20's (probably 26)

Height: 165cm

Weight: n/a

Class: n/a

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Session 65 - Meeting A Friend

Cimmorro: cimm's just patiently waiting for vinny rlly but gets the sense that spell was familiar Ulle: seemingly pleased to wait for vinny to think, they respond respond to Han's question "hmmmmmmm throat surgery was pretty crazy!" Han: han oohs in sympathetic pain "like, lava so bad it went thru your throat…?" Vinny: after a minute or so of thought, vinny huffs to himself as he puts his hands on his hips and glances at cimmorro "well… either it's not actually a curse, or its a great enough one that the magic i know had no effect" he glances back at the ceiling in thought "which limits the avenues of attack i thought available…" he tries to hide his slight frustration at the failure, it seems he held a faint hope that the spell might have been successful after all "anything else i attempt ill have to look into first… but well honestly, there aren't too many" he glances back at ulle seriously his brows furrowed again as he bows his head "i… apologise, really…" Ulle: ulle tilts their head with a smile sympathetically, almost like they consider this someone elses problem before they pat vinny on the shoulder "dont mind it, dont mind it~" though he stands up again, vinnys face remains somewhat stricken Cimmorro: after vinny explains, cimm takes a moment to himself, just a second to shut his eyes and breathe slowly. it's not that he didn't have any faith in vinny, but he quite expected this outcome. it couldn't have been that easy. nothing worth it ever is. he smiles again, and steps in front of both them, clasping his hands together. "well! like i said, every failed attempt helps us narrow our options. it's not all for naught. we'll get the one we need eventually." he elbows vinny lightly, his downtrodden state not going unnoticed. "if i'm not around by the time you find something interesting, make sure you leave notes for me, hm?" he turns and watches ulle talk to the others with a soft smile on his face. at least they're still here, it's not too late to try anything, he thinks. Vinny: he tilts his head, expression still apologetic but he doesn't say anything more as he clasps his own hands together more solemnly and nods simply at cimm's statements. Ulle: they smile next to cimmorro "if i'm not worried you can hold your head high too, fella"

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We had our DND anniversary Valentine-Halloween exchange yesterday :-D Plummy and their nurse Seth :9

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art of my lovely friend jude's pc with his mind harem for our dnd anniversary + valentines art exchange, plus some new npc art for charas they've met recently in church (lol)

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Mahalia

Race: Tiefling

Age: 19

Height: 5'3/155cm

Weight: n/a

Class: n/a

Malaya

Race: Tiefling

Age: 23

Height: 5'7/172cm

Weight: n/a

Class: Wizard

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