#glitterconjuration

The lengths he goes to for some components was sometimes a little concerning. But, if it took angering a particularly hungry looking owlbear in the ruins of an old village to get what he needed well--that’s usually what teleportation was for. 

He didn’t, however, expect this creature to go barreling into a partially collapsed wall with almost comical timing. He didn’t expect to see a dazzlingly colorful woman grinning at him. Maybe, that’s why he asked the rather obvious question.

“Well, it was certainly amusing, stranger, if nothing else.”

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“Onward!” Vashael raised his voice just a little, hoping his wayward horse might hear it through the mist, and come running. “Onward! Chk, chk, chk!” When no horse came ambling out of the fog, the prince drowned.

“Come on, boy, where are you?” He said, though mostly to himself. He could get back to town on his own, sure, but he couldn’t just leave his faithful steed like that! But what else could he do, besides shout and hope for the best?

:// Winter Starters // Accepting // @glitterconjuration

Armir’s tail sticks straight up at the sudden bark of a command. Trotter had been sniffing the construct, hanging his head in guilt as he creeps back towards the tiefling, who scoops him up like a baby.

Accusing eyes snap to the gnome. 

Meme || Always Accepting!

    Pan and Caleb had become decent friends since their first interaction in the lunchroom, and in the beginning, it was exhausting for Caleb. The energy that Pan had in her personality was something that he only saw in Jester of all people. Thankfully, he slowly grew accustomed to the new energy in his life and she turned out to be a great study partner.

    During one night of studying in the public library, which was starting to look like an all-nighter, Caleb noticed that Pan was starting to nod off.

    Clearing his throat, “Pan are you feeling alri- mein gott!”

    Pan had passed out, and there Caleb was, holding an unconscious girl in his arms...this was not looking great.

    Eventually, Caleb decided that since his apartment wasn’t too far from the library, and it was certainly safer for her at her apartment than in the library by herself.

    Getting back to his apartment, Caleb slowly put Pan down and was about to turn in for the night as well when Pan suddenly woke up.

Meme || Always Accepting!

    Hearing the familiar voice, Caleb’s body reacted without him ordering it to and checked to make sure his spellbook was still present. With a sigh of relief, he relaxed his body. Eventually, he opened his eyes and his head pounded in pain from the bright light of the dammed sun. 

    “Mein gott. When did it become day?”

    Caleb’s last memory was sitting down for the night was....drinking...oh no.

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