Daemanis

Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

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Always room for more :D

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D&D 5e - Lost Mine of Phandelver

The Goblins would look as they are ‘offered’ what the half-orc had called ‘horse on a stick’ the look on their faces showed not only bewilderment at what the half-orc was doing, but also an edge of terror.
“Ar daan or dar, daan'k rhaan draal... Daan ghaar an rhal... daan huuruuc... ghalaan daan ghaar huun or”
One of the healthier looking of the goblins speaks in its rasping, grating language, a couple of the people here had spoken in Orcish so there was some hope that they would understand his plea.

While the other Goblin that had surrendered looked on in awe and disgust as the barbarian began to make mince meat of his compatriots. It looked like he was taking their skulls which were he not a goblin might have made him sick. Goblins had a society built upon violence however that he was so accustomed to this mindless gore that he would simply turn to look at the woman who spoke to them in orcish.
” Duuraan dar daagaan kerthec oc duuraan muugaan... daagaan dalaac duun daan rhuun ar Sharlal Merthaar daagaan rhuun Mar kol'daan an, Mar an Rhoc Rhaar, rhec tuuc” he would pause before continuing. “Khruur ghakec or an ar Sharlal, Rhuun Mar haar ogaar dhuul Mec Huuch, mel ac Sharlal Sharaan, Rhuun Mar haar ogaar oger ac daac druul, shakhogaan drar ac dhec. He hoped that the information was useful, maybe just maybe this would save his little life.

While the others were doing their things Cienna made her way over to the Half-orc who seemed to be rather injured and walking it off like it was nothing. She reaches into her pack and produces a vial of liquid that would appear red to the eye. “Here.” She would say holding it up to him, it was all she could do from throwing up with watching his barbarism.
“Mani nostale en' barbarism naa sina?” she would say softly to herself shaking her head after the half-orc took the vial from her hands. As she was doing this Swift Strider would walk up behind her, a trained response to the end of battle. She would mount up on his back again with a sight of relief at having caught up with her target. That’s when it occurred to her, was this even the target.
“Say did you leave Neverwinter not a ten day ago?” she asked looking at the members of this rag tag party.

M the Silent

You notice as the others are talking a path lightly concealed to the north leading to parts unknown at this point. It looks as if it could have been used to set up this ambush.

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D&D 5E - Forgotten Realms

Cerise spread her wings hearing one of the others mention that the roof could be an illusion and not wanting to leave anything to doubt. She brings her wings down with force generating a measure of lift beneath her greater than her own weight and releasing herself temporarily from the confines of gravity holding her small body tightly to the floor. With another thrust of her wings she shot up to 5’ looking directly at the offending object that now has her sole attention.
”I’ll verify if the roof is an illusion or not.” she said as she thrust forward strain of flying above 5’ evident on her, as if the win this high was harder for her wings to generate thrust in and harder to negate the effects of gravity though she pushed forward noticeably slower than the first 5’ she climbed towards 10’ feet. A deep inhale from the small fairy and another thrust shooting forward again. She would climb to the ceiling a small smile crossing her lips as she breathed ever so slightly heavier than she had been on the floor her lips forming the words ‘for Llira’ over and over again in a silent prayer to her deity.
The final 5’ showing more effort on her smaller frame as she approached the ceiling is it an illusion, that after all is why she was approaching it. Her wings were beginning to tire as she reached her target, reaching a hand out for confirmation…

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While they drove Cienna would listen to Strides complaints and take note of them, it was true the fact she was long lived had granted her a measure of security with her finances, though she could not, nor would she attribute it all to her age, No a lot of her money had come from using her magic to aid people or to fulfil requests back when she was with Emerald. It had net them both a lot of money, so much so in fact that Cienna should she decide so, would never have to work again in her life. A small sigh would escape her lips as she thought of a way to respond that would not upset the sense of pride she felt Stride was holding to so dearly.
“There is only so much you can do with money” she would say with a small voice after hearing Strides Proclamation that they had arrived. She would open the door, and would spread her wings rising to a height of approximately 5’ before turning to face Stride.
“If it bothers you so, how about you consider this payment for helping me out?” she would visibly flinch at her words, reinforcing the fact that she absolutely hated the fact that she needed help at all. She would move towards the door of the restaurant a practiced motion now she opened it and heard a familiar voice, one of the Waiters greeted her with a “Hey Little wing!” a nickname that he had given her a long time ago, such has the period of time she’s been coming here for meals has been.
“Table for two” she would comment in response, her face becoming truly impassive now to hide the pain she held inside.
“As you wish, the usual?” he would ask with a casual air.
“for me yes.” She would says before adding “Can you bring a Menu for my friend.” she would pause as if finished before quickly adding “A written one” it had occurred to her that they might have brought a braille one as they were used to blind patrons here, and the fact that Cienna was blind might have added to a little confusion.

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Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

When the first of the two demi-humans that were sitting in the car got out, it became apparent to Elizabeth that she had wolf ears and a tail. She was the most adorable thing that Elizabeth had ever seen and she couldn’t help but smiling as she looked over the girl who surprisingly didn’t appear that much younger than herself. ’maybe that’s why they paired her with me?’ she thought to herself as she listened to the girl introduce herself.

"Greetings. I am Ragna of the Wolfang Tribe. As you can see, I am a wolf girl. Pleased to meet you,"
“The pleasure is mine” Elizabeth would respond with her cheery disposition showing through her tones, it was all she could do to stop from bouncing up and down on the spot.
She would still be beaming as the young-looking man climbed out of the back seat and introduced himself as well.
"My name is Azael. Pleased to meet you. And..."
He seemed to pause at this point which piqued her curiosity,
'Now how do I...'
She would wait patiently for him to find the words to finish what it is he wished to say, it was obvious he was unsure about something.
"I'm the Angel of the Gods."
With this final statement, she would smile and bow slightly to them.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you both, As Mr Xanders has said I am Elizabeth, though do feel free to call me lizzy, everyone else does.” She would say as she looked them over deciding that they were both very good looking, and that she needn’t have had the extensive renovations to her house that she has.
“If you don’t mind Ms Tyler, I have other pressing engagements today.” Xanders would say handing over a portfolio as thick as two binders full of information and paper work that she would have to complete. Before he fished out two ID cards and handed them to her. “Your ID’s for when you leave the house, please make sure to carry these at all times.” He would continue before closing the car and leaving.

”Well” Elizabeth would say as she watched the car leave “Shall I give you the tour? And please if you have any special needs, let me know, I’m happy to help in any way I can.” She would say making sure that they understood she was at their disposal as long as they were living with her.

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Nicholas Gallagher - Dolores Dutchlanders

D&D 5E - Forgotten Realms

While cerise was being defensive she was keenly watching the others, she watched as others in the same situation as her rose from what she would describe solely as stone slabs, she allowed herself a measure of composure standing down the spell she was prepared to cast and straightening out she looked around again, taking a deep breath, she heard one of the others suggest that there was a gem in her arm which a cursory glance reported to her was incorrect. Just as before when she had checked there was nothing. The others seemed to be talking amongst themselves which she decided to use this time to move along the walls, seeing if anything had escaped her sight.
Discovering nothing along the walls, she did however notice another peculiar thing, the roof was slowly approaching the floor as if to squash them into a skipping stone. A quick scan for a way out revealed a hole in the side of the wall, “looks like this is our way out” she would say softly as she flittered towards the hole, landing just before the hole before preparing to spring out, provided that no one else found a better way out than the hole.

Hider

Investigation roll 1d20 = (11)-1 =10
Prepared Action: Ready to jump out the hole, if no one presents a better way out of the room before the roof/floor would crush us.