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A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

The inescapable brainrot indeed.

Guess now we'll just need to plot out a way to convince the Village Chief (Future) that the best way to revitalize the town is to become a V-tuber.

@ERode

Do you have any idea the plans that would need to be situated just to cover the shere audacity of people who might come to chat? And if the v-tuber got famous? Oh gods have mercy!

Death's little predicament- BunniesOfDoom x DragonOC

Death wanted to pull his hair out of his head. This was turning into a right mess! At least he was out of that cage and they were out of that man's house but that was really the only good things he could point out. He was so stuck in the stupid mortal body, in the mortal world, with no idea how to break the centuries old spell. He just wanted to grab the magician and rip him apart! Oh right. He can't. Cause he can't use magic! Death groaned loudly as he flopped down on his back on the floor, splaying his arms out to either side in defeat. How did he ever end up like this? Him? Death? All powerful god! Ender of all things! Trapped within a mortal body. He sighed as Kaia placed a mug of something in front of him. He contemplated not sitting up at all but figured that would be considered rude, so with a grunt, he sat up again and picked the mug up. He wasn't sure what she was trying to give him to drink but it had a strong smell to it, and when he took a sip he found it had just as strong of a taste as well. He wasn't a fan and the disgusted face he made after trying it proved that. He set the mug to the side as he listened to her explanation of their options.

He grunted as he crossed his arms, pondering hard on what they could do. She made a lot of good points. The way he saw it, they could work on multiple different fronts to try and get the runes sorted. That way they were not putting all their eggs in one basket. They could send the runes to her father to try and decipher while they sought out Thoth. After all, there is no guarantee that he would even help them after they go through the trouble of tracking down his study. In the meantime, they could do their own research to try and decipher the runes as well. It would probably be the safest bet for them. That way, if one path failed, they weren't left with nothing. They still had some ground to stand on. He was about to present his thoughts on the matter when she suddenly stood up with a yell.

He watched as she scrambled to perform the spell, watching as she walked over to hand him a small jar. He eyed it with a deep frown on his face. So this was what his life was reduced to, eh? Relying on the spellcraft of a witch to keep him hidden from a mortal man? He sighed as he set the jar in his lap. He may not like it but he wasn't going to go anywhere without it. There was no way he was going to let that magician capture him again and shove his ass in a cage.

“So, two things.” He started as he reached out to take the shirt from her. He slipped it over his head and pulled it down, thankful to have some kind of decent clothing on at least. “Why does that man have your blood? And we should most definitely send the runes to your father while we try and sort them out on our own as well. If getting help from a god doesn't work out for us, it's best to have at least some kind of help in that regard. Best not rely solely on one plan.” He twirled the jar around in his hands as he spoke.

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

@Xaltwind
Not another 30 mins xD

I'm so editing it into my post! Poor Adrila is gonna be a mess by the time she gets to the villa lol

Imaginarium: Careful what you think of

Alternate Universe: The dream techniques don't work but the demon summoning sigils do.

I took some liberties with the dreamsrreal.org site, since there wasn't too much information to go off of (what are the techniques?) and filled in the blanks in ways that assumed the lack of information about the site's details were deliberate. (Even though it could have not been) Lemme know if I should change anything.

@Ryik

No it's great! I left it vague on purpose. I will give yall the starting technique that the site provides first though.

"First you need to get into a lucid state. The best way to do that is to set an alarm. So waking yourself up just as you hit REM sleep should do the trick. An alarm at 3.5 hours after you fall asleep should be about right when you start to hit REM and then when you go back to sleep, you should be lucid and in another realm. The better you get at lucid dreaming, the better you'll get at realm hopping! Good luck!"

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

I was strictly informed that this was not that kind of rp, thank you very much lol.

Adrila has finally made her appearance, panicked, out of breath, and crying. Lots of crying lol

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

Everything is fine. Just fine. Everything. Is. Fine. Nothing is wrong. I'm not lost. I'm just on a special little excursion. It's fine. It is fine. In fact, I'm sure if I take a right, right here, at this tree that I marked ten minutes ago, it will lead me right back to the path and get me back to my group and we can go back to town and I can go back to work and act of this little event never happened. Because it never happened. I didn't get lost. I can't get lost. I'm me! It's impossible for me to get lost!

And yet, no matter how much she tried to talk herself out of it, Adrila was well and truly lost. She had even picked up a sharp stone that she was using to mark the trees as she went by to only find those trees again. And again. And again. At this point, she wasn't sure if she was getting anywhere or if she was somehow trapped in a tiny circle that kept her going around and round and round. That's the only reasonable excuse she could come up with. She had a map and a compass and a plan and a backup plan and a backup for her backup but right when she found herself in unfamiliar forests, it was like everything stopped working or mother nature itself was against her. The compass needle kept spinning wildly, which made no sense- AT ALL! And some really strong wind ripped the map right out of her hands and took it away to then never blow again. Some foul magic had to be at play! That was the only thing Adrila could think of. Someone or something wanted her there in that forest and it was succeeding! She was not getting out of this place any time soon and she was so HUNGRY!

Adrila just conceded herself to roam the forest in a futile attempt to hopefully stumble upon something, anything helpful. She kept the compass out in front because every now and then, in between its bouts of wild spinning, the compass would pause for just a moment and point in one specific direction. She assumed that the magic, for whatever reason, had pauses in its effect and the compass was pointing north in those few moments of clarity. So she followed it, taking a moment to pause if she wasn't sure she was going in the right direction to only continue after being shown the way again. This continued for another twenty to thirty minutes, Adrila growing more and more distraught as time went on. It took everything she had not to pocket the compass and just flail through the forest, screaming at the top of her lungs for someone to come find her but that would be very unladylike and she couldn’t stand to be found like that, a sniveling mess of a woman who was very much out of control. So, for appearance sake, she kept going as her grip on the compass grew tighter and tighter. She had to be getting somewhere, right? If anything, she’ll eventually find the north pole at this rate.

By the time Adrila heard voices, she had twigs and leaves stuck in her long hair, dirt streaked across her cheeks and it was very obvious she had been crying a time or two. Her hair was disheveled from her having pulled at it quite a few times in a panicked state and the compass’s glass cover had been broken when she tripped and dropped it on a tree root. When the voices hit her ears, she froze. She had been walking for a good hour or two now and it had seemed like she would never get out of that accursed forest. Her feet were moving before her mind could catch up to what she was doing. Before long, she broke through the trees, finding herself on a crest of a small hill that overlooked what could only be described as rundown settlement. At the sight of the people below, she had to bite her lip to keep from crying. She was finally saved! No more roaming the forest for her! Finally!

She sprinted down the side of the hill, almost tripping up along the way, but kept her footing and continued her sprint. She found purchase on flat ground and started to make her way towards the villa. However, it seemed to be a lot further away than she had firsg assumed. Her excitment had taken her down the hill in a run and had carried her for a bit but after awhile, she couldn't keep the sprint up any longer and soon was speed walking as fast as her cramping side would allow. She could have sworn the villa was right there when she saw it on the crest of the hill! And yet, she's still going!

The speed walking eventually simmer down to exhausted strolling as she found herself slowly getting closer snd closer to the villa. Was this thing getting further away from her or something? Had she not gauged the distance correctly in her excitment? Was this another terrible spell to keep her trapped in that accursed forest? Why wasn't she there yet? Her feet hurt and her stomach rumbled loudly. She was tired and tears welledup in her eyes as she walked. She bit her bottom lip as she sniffled, trying to keep the tears from flowing. She was so close now. She just had to keep going.

Eventually, Adrila found herself finally getting close to the villa after about another thirty minute's time. Her excitment pushed her into a sprint despite her exhaustion. She pushed into the settlement, finding a small dwarven woman stepping out of one of the houses in a contemplative manner. She ran over to her, pausing just a few feet away as she bent at the waist, trying to catch her breath from the sprint. “E-excuse me,” she began as she held up a finger in the air before straightening and placing her hands on her hips while doing so. She took a deep breath, held it for a moment before continuing until her heart rate settled down enough for her to speak normally. “I’m sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could tell me where I am. I seem to have gotten a little- lost.” She spoke the last word like a curse. She still hated the fact that she had gotten lost but having spent the last hour and a half wandering a forest despite your best efforts does not count as being not lost. She was very, very lost. Incredibly so. If it wasn’t for the compass, she would still be wandering that forest. She was thankful for that at least. She found civilization, or at least people. She found people.

Umbra Rose Condos

Such a terrible girl! She deserves to be cursed for the rest of her life for getting an earth dragon killed for nothing!

Imaginarium: Careful what you think of

The rest of the day seemed to pass uneventfully. Teachers and students came and went through the campus as the bell chimed its hours for all to hear. The snow had thickened throughout the day and the staff worked hard to keep the pathways clear for the students but as the temperatures began to drop more and more, an alert was sent out to all students and faculty.

"Due to freezing temperatures expecting during the night and the following day, classes will be cancelled for Tuesday, January 21. The cafeteria will remain open for students. Be Careful while traversing campus in this cold weather and be sure to remain warm. We'll see you all back Wednesday."

It was far too cold to be out at their usual meet up area, so a table not far from the coffee booth served as the temporary meet up area for our group of friends. The tables were packs with students, the area noisy with chatter. No one wanted to be outside in that weather. It was far too cold for anyone to want to remain outside for too long and despite that, there were a few people who dared it, bundled up in so many layers, they looked like puffed up statues rather than students.

Imaginarium: Careful what you think of

Alright. Works for me.

*cracks knuckles* One time skip incoming.