Pentre marched to the kitchens quickly tidying up the mess and focusing on preparing the food for the children, bringing the tray over to Merthyr quite amused at a prince feeding toddlers, which was quite a sight to see.
Merthyr on the other hand sat the children in the high chairs and placed the bowls of food, giving one spoonful each child in turns and walking the line up and down, as if he were inspecting troops, except that he was handing mouthfuls of food instead.
Merthyr on the other hand sat the children in the high chairs and placed the bowls of food, giving one spoonful each child in turns and walking the line up and down, as if he were inspecting troops, except that he was handing mouthfuls of food instead.
"Ugh fine I'll have to walk back." He says before seeing a glowing cave and touches one of the magical crystals and is transported back to the house "WHAT! I WAS WALKING BACK BUT NOOOOOO IT DOESNT WORK LIKE THAT THEY SAID THIS STUPID MOTHERBLLLEEEEP KEEPS MAKING ME ANGRY!" He says before lighting on fire and making every step catch fire by accident
Lilim remained cuddled up to Elesa for what felt like a few minutes to her, Elesa being the first to wake up of the two of them sometime in the late afternoon. Elesa starts out of the room, only to hear all kinds of new voices, some she didn't even recognize. She'd back away from the door and return to Lilim, cuddling back in with her to feel safe again and wait for Lilim to wake up.
Finally the sunset would turn the sky orange and Lilim would stir and stretch a bit as she wakes up, murring as she stretches and looks at Elesa, only for Elesa to sit up when she feels Lilim moving around. The two of them blush and giggle at each other and smile lovingly at each other, "Good morning, Big Sis." Elesa says cutely. "Good morning, Elesa." Lilim replies happily.
The two of them would get up and make their way out to the main room. By this time Lilim was wondering what all had happened, but she had to spend a minute outdoors as was her routine, so thats where Lilim would start to first. Outside and up to the roof, "Hey everyone, I'm awake now. C'mon, let's all step outside and enjoy the glow of the sunset while we can. I'm sure all of you are tired of being cooped up indoors all the time, right? Lets play outside for a bit." Lilim invites openly, swinging the door open and stepping outside.
Elesa follows Lilim closely, making a break for the swings as soon as Lilim took to the air and went to sit on the roof. Lilim would enjoy the time outside and Elesa would keep herself busy playing on the swings unless someone else wanted to play a game with her.
(RP is alive again!!)
Finally the sunset would turn the sky orange and Lilim would stir and stretch a bit as she wakes up, murring as she stretches and looks at Elesa, only for Elesa to sit up when she feels Lilim moving around. The two of them blush and giggle at each other and smile lovingly at each other, "Good morning, Big Sis." Elesa says cutely. "Good morning, Elesa." Lilim replies happily.
The two of them would get up and make their way out to the main room. By this time Lilim was wondering what all had happened, but she had to spend a minute outdoors as was her routine, so thats where Lilim would start to first. Outside and up to the roof, "Hey everyone, I'm awake now. C'mon, let's all step outside and enjoy the glow of the sunset while we can. I'm sure all of you are tired of being cooped up indoors all the time, right? Lets play outside for a bit." Lilim invites openly, swinging the door open and stepping outside.
Elesa follows Lilim closely, making a break for the swings as soon as Lilim took to the air and went to sit on the roof. Lilim would enjoy the time outside and Elesa would keep herself busy playing on the swings unless someone else wanted to play a game with her.
(RP is alive again!!)
Audemar walked in a kept pace as he felt something crawl up his back. He looked to a spider monkey-like creature who had three long fingers and thumbs. He sat, perched on the man's shoulder and said in a raspy voice, "Are you sure this is the right decision?" Audemar said to the creature,
"I do indeed, Kich. He can't be in my presence any longer." Audemar held something close to his chest, "he cannot know who I am."
"I do indeed, Kich. He can't be in my presence any longer." Audemar held something close to his chest, "he cannot know who I am."
demi felt completely humiliated being dressed the way he was but due to his size and the fact his body stopped developing at the age of two he has always been mistaken as a baby he has been in a orphanage for two months now and has gotten used to being changed and his blader has also gotten used to it aswell how ever 3 days ago the head of the orphanage had not long passed away so a he was currently being taken to a nightcare center in the woods he tryed his best to get out of the stroler however he gave up not long ago as he just sat still and fell asleep while he was being pushed to the entering of the nightcare the lady who was pushing the stroler knocked on the door
"I can go outside!?" Nitro walks out and accidentally activates a new power called flame floating. when stepping outside also forgetting he is still on fire because nobody put him out saw elesa whom he wanted to play with
Prisma was wandering through the jungle making no sound whatsoever bat was creating a dim glow of all the colours in the rainbow but when she saw all the civilisation she quickly shot beam of light into the sky and ran off...
Nitro saw this beam of light and ran to it tackling prisma (it was easy because she is made of light) and talked to her "hey you can play with me if you want."
"Kjfjgvtc" prisma speaks a language far too complicated for anyone to understand but a spell able to translate would work but be warned they cannot speak their native language after "buiukydfg" "hello"
"There must be somewhere he can go," Audemar muttered under his breath, "anywhere."
"Audemar," Kich's raspy voice echoed through Audemar's ears, "what would Maria think of you doing this?"
"I don't know," Audemar said unfolding a blanket and peeking at a fair face with a bit of blond hair hiding its eyes. Audemar held the small child closer to him, "I don't want Xavier to be raised in danger."
"Audemar," Kich's raspy voice echoed through Audemar's ears, "what would Maria think of you doing this?"
"I don't know," Audemar said unfolding a blanket and peeking at a fair face with a bit of blond hair hiding its eyes. Audemar held the small child closer to him, "I don't want Xavier to be raised in danger."
Prisma looks at nitro and slashes at his facel like a cat before shining light in his eyes and running off into the jungle and jumping in a jungle hollow
Audemar wrote:
"There must be somewhere he can go"
Prisma finds the building again and this time tries to communicate with lillm speaking in human sign language "hello may I speak to you for a moment?" She then sits there cross legged waiting for a response. Λιλλμ φαν ι ξοιν Υθυ Λιλλμ!
Lilim was busy looking up at the sky and listening to her mothers singing when suddenly her slit pupil eyes were half blinded by the presence of an entity who's entire being was a mass of light. She'd close her left eye and narrow her right, trying to get her eyes to adjust to the light. She'd barely recognise the sign language, but replies with some of her own sign language after a moment, "Give me a moment to adjust my eyes, Hun. Your form is very luminescent..." she signs as she slowly gets her eyes adjusted to Prisma's presence.
After a number of blinks, Lilims eyes would be somewhat adjusted, hearing Prisma make some kind of noise and getting an idea, "Hmm... That might work." she says with a smile. Holding her right hand level with her chest, she whips her tail around quickly and appears to blow into her hand. As she moves her hand away it can be seen that whatever Lilim just did caused an orb to form in her hand, which she'd then turn into a fine dust and scatter around Prisma, making what looked like a moment of stardust flicker all around her, "There... Try now, Hun. Say something." Lilim says without signing.
Provided Lilim's spell worked, the air molecules around Prisma would act as a 2 way translator that would allow Prisma to hear spoken words in her native language, and anything spoken to be translated into common language. Lilim didn't cast a translation spell though and cut herself off from talking to everyone else. Lilim cast a spell on the molecules of air around Prisma, as air molecules are scientifically known to carry the vibrations most beings comprehend as speech.
(Little breakdown here... When Lilim seemed to be breathing into her hand, she was actually screaming into it to generate Sound energy, and the whipping of her tail was generating Wind energy she then leeched using her Siphon magic to create the spell. Just in case something didn't make sense.)
After a number of blinks, Lilims eyes would be somewhat adjusted, hearing Prisma make some kind of noise and getting an idea, "Hmm... That might work." she says with a smile. Holding her right hand level with her chest, she whips her tail around quickly and appears to blow into her hand. As she moves her hand away it can be seen that whatever Lilim just did caused an orb to form in her hand, which she'd then turn into a fine dust and scatter around Prisma, making what looked like a moment of stardust flicker all around her, "There... Try now, Hun. Say something." Lilim says without signing.
Provided Lilim's spell worked, the air molecules around Prisma would act as a 2 way translator that would allow Prisma to hear spoken words in her native language, and anything spoken to be translated into common language. Lilim didn't cast a translation spell though and cut herself off from talking to everyone else. Lilim cast a spell on the molecules of air around Prisma, as air molecules are scientifically known to carry the vibrations most beings comprehend as speech.
(Little breakdown here... When Lilim seemed to be breathing into her hand, she was actually screaming into it to generate Sound energy, and the whipping of her tail was generating Wind energy she then leeched using her Siphon magic to create the spell. Just in case something didn't make sense.)
"Hello I know that you're name is lillm as I am telepathic" her brightness dims to the same amount that doesn't hurt anyone's eyes. She then retracts her claws which have been stained with a small bit of deer blood she Shen shape shifts into the form of lillm and mimics her which prisma finds very funny but everyone else thinks it's quite obnoxious.she changes back and asked if she can draw a picture
just then demoria who was sleeping under Lilims bed woke up and felt she had not only wet but messed in her diaper as well she tried to call someone but her words wouldn't come out however she really wanted to be changed so she started to cry due to just getting up and having a accident
Prisma didn't wait for a response and drew her killing someone "I DREW WHAT THE VOICES TOLD ME TO DO"
((OOC Apologies for the delay, I am bowing out of the RP in the same graceful style as I stepped in, using the writer's blog not block! For those staying behind, have fun guys, pleasure to have RPed with you all))
Taff continued cleaning up and tidying about without disruption. He looked wide eyed at his book as it finally turned its pages to display the elusive page Taff had been desperately searching for, hours on end, between chore and chore. He smiled satisfied and proud, waving his hand to cast a spell to let the chores finish by themselves.
He slid the travel bag over his shoulder, humming happily to himself, with a determined look on his face. He decisively took the book under one arm, carefully picking up Morgana in the other and brought her to the living room with Merthyr and Pentre, summoning judge Conrad back too.
"I found our way home... sire, your lordship, your ladyship, your grace." explained Taff opening the large book by the marked page.
"Ewch â ni yn ôl
lle daethom ni
a'i wneud felly
maent yn ei anghofio i gyd"
"Take us back
where we came from
and make it so
they forget it all"
Taff held onto everything he had brought along, including the miniature horse, the armour and his travel bag. At his words and command a whirlpool opened beneath their feet on the carpet. Taff pushed Conrad into the hole despite his protests against sorcery, then placed Morgana's hand into Pentre's own pushing them forward into the black gap too, nudging Merthyr through the tunnel as well and jumping in right after them.
It was a tunnel that would see them safely returned to the mythical lands of Camelot, a land of myth and magic, a land of the England of old called Albion, where chivalry, jousting and persecution of magic wielders was still the order of the day, when Taff simply called home, sweet home.
No sooner the spell was concluded it seemed as if all was back to the norm, as if all was well, though Taff looked up wide eyed and froze for a brief moment, holding his breath and staying still listening in. He was sure that his travel bag had everything, he was almost sure of it, until Morgana was heard walking and talking loudly down the corridor complaining.
"Where on earth is my mirror?! How will I ever be ready for the feast without it?!" protested Morgana, closely followed by Lwyncelyne her maid.
"My lady... it will be found... it will be found" reassured the maiden worried, fearing she would be tossed at the stocks for this major failure or even accused of theft which could cost her a hand.
Taff realized in horror that everything had indeed been collected except for the enchanted mirror that had remained behind, discarded in such strange world. He quickly took up a stone from Merthyr's fireplace, muttering a spell to make a mirror out of it, an identical copy of Morgana's own mirror, except that this one had no such aging spells.
"My lady.... your mirror... here it is... perhaps it was among your laundry..." offered Taff bowing lowly before the high born damsel, presenting it.
Taff let a sigh of relief when Morgana snatched the mirror satisfied and handed it to Lwynceline who promptly returned it to her rooms with a muttered apology, maids and servants always taking fault and blame for everything and anything that went wrong.
Morgana herself was ready to return to her chambers yet she paused briefly, looking back at Taff, whose back was growing sore from leaning forward in a greeting bow. Taff straightened up when told, awaiting further orders, when Morgana remained silent, leaning too close to him for comfort to whisper in his ear.
"Don't think I have forgotten the silly dress and those strange commoners... Emris... you may be the greater warlock in a magical war between us but... now that we are back in Albion and Camelot... I am the princess whilst you remain a mere servant boy at my service..." warned Morgana, clearly, the memories spell had failed on her causing Taff Emris to swallow hard.
"Of course, of course, my lady." accepted Taff lowering the voice to offer her the bargain
"witch... I shall do anything you ask of me in return for your silence..." murmured Taff knowing such an offer would come costly but having nothing else to barter with.
"Very well... I will hold you to that..." assured Morgana with a nod and certainty in her voice.
"Thy wish is my command, mistress... it will be an honour to serve thee" assured Taff Emris Gelligen loudly, with yet another bow and a polite smile, adding new chores to his ever growing list of tasks.
All in all Taff was very pleased that he had been able to return the group to their rightful world and place. His ears able to hear Pentre and Merthyr clashing swords and taunting each other as they had been doing just before the sudden departure, the king egging the pair to try harder, clearly the rest of travellers had forgotten what happened or the fact Taff had magic.
If it was any consolation, lady Morgana now knew the full extent of Taff's unlimited powers and, being the elusive Emris the dragonlord, this would ensure Morgana would do all in her power to keep him alive and somewhat safe, shielded from the king's wrath.
Taff closed his book, vanishing it away, and continued to scrub the floors and clean up the fireplace from ashes and soot, awaiting for Merthyr to arrive at his chambers to prepare a good bath for the prince.
He had never felt better at doing his humble, ordinary chores after the strange experience, a broad grin crossing his face at the memory of the knight Pentre and prince Merthyr trying to feed children and trying to cook.
His eyes sported a tinge of curious mischief as they trailed to the travel bag and the now concealed book, temptingly considering a return, but he shook his head to focus on the tasks at hand, having had more than enough adventure.
"Who knows perhaps I will return some day, my little ones, and perhaps by then you will no longer be young" murmured Taff talking to the thin air and thinking of the children and the mirror that had been accidentally left behind, hoping nobody else would make use of it, his mind starting to trail through a long list of spells to counter or undo the mirror's enchantment, perhaps he could leave the words written in the children's storybooks of knights and damsels for them to find, and free themselves from the spell, it was a long shot but the only remedy he could offer.
"I'm sure you'll figure a way to break the spell on that mirror... I'm sure of it... just look and read..." murmured Taff arranging the storybook words and leaving it scattered on the floor for them to find, collapsing to his knees tired and drained at using magic across dimensions before closing the portal altogether for good.
Only time would tell if his final effort would be fruitful, or not, how much or how soon.
Taff continued cleaning up and tidying about without disruption. He looked wide eyed at his book as it finally turned its pages to display the elusive page Taff had been desperately searching for, hours on end, between chore and chore. He smiled satisfied and proud, waving his hand to cast a spell to let the chores finish by themselves.
He slid the travel bag over his shoulder, humming happily to himself, with a determined look on his face. He decisively took the book under one arm, carefully picking up Morgana in the other and brought her to the living room with Merthyr and Pentre, summoning judge Conrad back too.
"I found our way home... sire, your lordship, your ladyship, your grace." explained Taff opening the large book by the marked page.
"Ewch â ni yn ôl
lle daethom ni
a'i wneud felly
maent yn ei anghofio i gyd"
"Take us back
where we came from
and make it so
they forget it all"
Taff held onto everything he had brought along, including the miniature horse, the armour and his travel bag. At his words and command a whirlpool opened beneath their feet on the carpet. Taff pushed Conrad into the hole despite his protests against sorcery, then placed Morgana's hand into Pentre's own pushing them forward into the black gap too, nudging Merthyr through the tunnel as well and jumping in right after them.
It was a tunnel that would see them safely returned to the mythical lands of Camelot, a land of myth and magic, a land of the England of old called Albion, where chivalry, jousting and persecution of magic wielders was still the order of the day, when Taff simply called home, sweet home.
No sooner the spell was concluded it seemed as if all was back to the norm, as if all was well, though Taff looked up wide eyed and froze for a brief moment, holding his breath and staying still listening in. He was sure that his travel bag had everything, he was almost sure of it, until Morgana was heard walking and talking loudly down the corridor complaining.
"Where on earth is my mirror?! How will I ever be ready for the feast without it?!" protested Morgana, closely followed by Lwyncelyne her maid.
"My lady... it will be found... it will be found" reassured the maiden worried, fearing she would be tossed at the stocks for this major failure or even accused of theft which could cost her a hand.
Taff realized in horror that everything had indeed been collected except for the enchanted mirror that had remained behind, discarded in such strange world. He quickly took up a stone from Merthyr's fireplace, muttering a spell to make a mirror out of it, an identical copy of Morgana's own mirror, except that this one had no such aging spells.
"My lady.... your mirror... here it is... perhaps it was among your laundry..." offered Taff bowing lowly before the high born damsel, presenting it.
Taff let a sigh of relief when Morgana snatched the mirror satisfied and handed it to Lwynceline who promptly returned it to her rooms with a muttered apology, maids and servants always taking fault and blame for everything and anything that went wrong.
Morgana herself was ready to return to her chambers yet she paused briefly, looking back at Taff, whose back was growing sore from leaning forward in a greeting bow. Taff straightened up when told, awaiting further orders, when Morgana remained silent, leaning too close to him for comfort to whisper in his ear.
"Don't think I have forgotten the silly dress and those strange commoners... Emris... you may be the greater warlock in a magical war between us but... now that we are back in Albion and Camelot... I am the princess whilst you remain a mere servant boy at my service..." warned Morgana, clearly, the memories spell had failed on her causing Taff Emris to swallow hard.
"Of course, of course, my lady." accepted Taff lowering the voice to offer her the bargain
"witch... I shall do anything you ask of me in return for your silence..." murmured Taff knowing such an offer would come costly but having nothing else to barter with.
"Very well... I will hold you to that..." assured Morgana with a nod and certainty in her voice.
"Thy wish is my command, mistress... it will be an honour to serve thee" assured Taff Emris Gelligen loudly, with yet another bow and a polite smile, adding new chores to his ever growing list of tasks.
All in all Taff was very pleased that he had been able to return the group to their rightful world and place. His ears able to hear Pentre and Merthyr clashing swords and taunting each other as they had been doing just before the sudden departure, the king egging the pair to try harder, clearly the rest of travellers had forgotten what happened or the fact Taff had magic.
If it was any consolation, lady Morgana now knew the full extent of Taff's unlimited powers and, being the elusive Emris the dragonlord, this would ensure Morgana would do all in her power to keep him alive and somewhat safe, shielded from the king's wrath.
Taff closed his book, vanishing it away, and continued to scrub the floors and clean up the fireplace from ashes and soot, awaiting for Merthyr to arrive at his chambers to prepare a good bath for the prince.
He had never felt better at doing his humble, ordinary chores after the strange experience, a broad grin crossing his face at the memory of the knight Pentre and prince Merthyr trying to feed children and trying to cook.
His eyes sported a tinge of curious mischief as they trailed to the travel bag and the now concealed book, temptingly considering a return, but he shook his head to focus on the tasks at hand, having had more than enough adventure.
"Who knows perhaps I will return some day, my little ones, and perhaps by then you will no longer be young" murmured Taff talking to the thin air and thinking of the children and the mirror that had been accidentally left behind, hoping nobody else would make use of it, his mind starting to trail through a long list of spells to counter or undo the mirror's enchantment, perhaps he could leave the words written in the children's storybooks of knights and damsels for them to find, and free themselves from the spell, it was a long shot but the only remedy he could offer.
"I'm sure you'll figure a way to break the spell on that mirror... I'm sure of it... just look and read..." murmured Taff arranging the storybook words and leaving it scattered on the floor for them to find, collapsing to his knees tired and drained at using magic across dimensions before closing the portal altogether for good.
Only time would tell if his final effort would be fruitful, or not, how much or how soon.
THATS IT WHY DO THEY ALL DIE IM DONE NO MORE RP FOR ME! AUGH I WANT TO BURN THIS DIMENSIONAL PLANE OUT OF EXISTENCE
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