𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐚.

*   @regendegen     well, if you’d ever be interested, i’d love to know all about it!  ( you’re so real for that. )

@D4RKESTDESIRES 
            
            ⠀／／⠀I know it bc I'm insane (The Elder Scrolls is my special interest)

*   @regendegen      i honestly don’t remember much of her lore because it’s been so long since i’ve even gotten to her part.

ID.  @D4RKESTDESIRES
            
            *  lae'zel followed swiftly behind aela ,  steps echoing in the dirt of the underdark .  if above ground was foreign territory ,  the treacherous landscape of under faerun was far worse .  there were so many mushrooms that seemed to want to kill their party ,  aside from an odd voice that was not their dream visitor .  she itched for proper combat .  
            
            then her ears perked at the others' assurance .  truthfully ,  there was a part of the warrior that worried for her group .  they had yet to find a cure despite saving the druid && even though he remained at their camp he was not of help .  there was supposedly a realm of shadows to cross && their tadpoles proved dreadfully dormant .  all she wanted was a cure .  not this bumbling group of allies && their own baggage who confused her so .  the githyanki warrior merely focused on aela ,  leading them through the darkness .  she appreciated the words ,  far-fetched as they were becoming in time .  *

@THRUTHETEARS ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [   a quiet sigh escaped the elf’s lips as her feet picked up their steps again. she was just exhausted and as much as she loved her companions, they did little to help it. in no way is her exhaustion their fault, of course, but they were just so chaotic and a bit overwhelming.   ]
                      thank you.      [   the words come out barely above a whisper, as if she hadn’t even wanted the githyanki to know she’d said them or perhaps so that she was the only one who did. she didn’t even know which one it was, but the words needed to be said— even if the other didn’t believe so.   ]      if this plan doesn’t work in our favor, we will go to the creche. you have my word… even if it does not mean much to you yet.

ID.  @D4RKESTDESIRES
            
            *  lae'zel conceded ,  if only due to the others' tone .  she would sulk for a moment internally .  did they not understand that she was only attempting to save them ?  that others of her kind would simply kill them then make way to the creche themselves ?  to be ghaik is a curse ,  nay --  a sentence worse than death .  *
            
            fine .  we will continue under .

@D4RKESTDESIRES 
            
            * ╱╱  something uh ,,  campish ??  FRIENDLY ??  idk as friendly as a durge && lae'zel can get lmao

ID.  @D4RKESTDESIRES 
            
            * ╱╱   intro pls pls

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* ⸝⸝⸝   commenting bc every time u change it i lose the acc

@D4RKESTHOUGHTS * ⸝⸝⸝   anything for u

/       @THOUSHALTOBEY   KDNFKFJ highest honor

@D4RKESTDESIRES  ⠀⠀⠀╱⠀⠀⠀astarion   cracked   a   small   grin.   he   hadn't   expected   such   a   kind   soul   to   find   him.   and   yet,   here   he   was,   being   offered   the   very   blood   that   kept   her   heart   beating.   "  breathing   works.  "   he   hummed.   "  yes,   well,   tell   anyone   and   i'll   deny   it.  "

@THOUSHALTOBEY ⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ “as long as we stay together in search for a cure,  you’re more than welcome to take from me anytime,  as long as it does not kill me like last time.  i do need you at your best,  and alive…  undead?  i’m not sure what the correct term for you is.”   she offered the elf a kind smile,  the only one she could offer in a world filled with nothing but chaos and corruption.   “i know,  though i do appreciate you saying it aloud.”   

@D4RKESTHOUGHTS      ───   〝 i   know,   darling.   you   can   relax   though,   your   blood   was   and   is   still   sufficient   enough   from   the   last   time.   your   neck   may   pulse   in   peace. 〟   he   hummed.   a   moment   of   silence   passed   by,   a   blink   being   seen.   "you   know..   i   am   grateful.   "   he   added,   his   eyes   laced   with   sincerity.

@whirlwindruid  ⠀⠀⠀╱⠀⠀⠀he   narrowed   his   eyes   and   turned   to   look   over   the   the   stack   laid   on   the   ground   in   front   of   his   tent.   he   made   a   show   of   sorting   through   them.   finding   one   unlike   the   rest,   he   picked   up   the   bound   book.   it   had   an   ominous   aura   about   it—-   one   that   called   to   him.   he   looked   back   at   aela.ㅤㅤ‎“    the   creepy   one   with   the   face?   ”ㅤㅤ‎he   hummed.

@THOUSHALTOBEY ⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ “well,  you should just find that out for yourself and know that i had to fight quite a lot of phase spiders to get it.”   the druid hummed as she tapped her fingertips against her arm,  an almost impatient action.  truly,  she wished to experience him reading it for herself,  but she also felt as though she shouldn’t.  all she could hope for was that he appreciated it,  even if he did not dare show it.

@D4RKESTHOUGHTS *book

@THOUSHALTOBEY ⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ the druid couldn’t help but let out a quiet chuckle,  shaking her head in a way that could have been considered fond.  which,  she was fond of the spawn,  he was someone who she enjoyed being around quite often.   “well,  if that was all you wished to talk to me about,  i’ll go out and find more supplies.  our supplies have dwindled quite a bit and the rest of the group is exhausted.”   the implication of her going alone was there,  as she did not invite anyone else nor the spawn in front of her.  she did not wish to be alone with her thoughts and impulses,  but she also didn’t wish to push her companions to their limits—  she’d rather it be herself than them.

@D4RKESTHOUGHTS      ───   〝 right.   (  ..  )   my   skills. 〟  he   repeated,   noting   the   hesitation   as   though   it   was   the   most   obvious   thing.   "alright   then.   "   he   shifted   slightly,   kindness   still   a   new   feeling   he   had   to   wrap   his   mind   around   daily.   for   once,   the   spawn   was   a   little   speechless.

@THOUSHALTOBEY ⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ [   aela watches the spawn intently,  heterochromic blue hues studying him with an almost impatient look hidden beneath them.   ]      while i love stating my opinions,  i have none on your… free time activities.  what you do with your own time is none of my business,  as long as you’re there when i need you—  your skills.

@whirlwindruid    &&.  ∖      friendly  or  any  intro? <33

@whirlwindruid 
            
            / HIHIHIHIHI

@whirlwindruid    &&.  ∖      barking screaming yelling for literally any crumb

݁⠀ ⠀.̲.̲.̲⠀ ⠀:⠀ ⠀@whirlwindruid ,     let's   find   out   then,   shall   we?     (     he   half   smirked   before   kneeling   down.   he   made   quick   work   of   the   trap,   disabling   it   within   mere   moments.   he   stood   back   up   and   tossed   the,   now   empty,   tools   to   the   side.     )    im   guessing   jewelry   or   lots   of   gold.

@THOUSHALTOBEY   ∕     [ aela rolled her eyes at his words but still somehow found herself smiling when he’d situated himself in the front, rather fond of the pale elf and his antics but not willing to let him know. he was the type to make comments about it and neither of them needed that, at least not in their current predicament. she didn’t really mind his icy touch, but it was so sudden that she had let out a small gasp. ]  i am in no way doubting your skills, but… it makes me wonder what’s so important that someone would feel the need to have them all.

݁⠀ ⠀.̲.̲.̲⠀ ⠀:⠀ ⠀@whirlwindruid ,      i'd   have   to   agree.     (     his   signature,   dangerous   smile   was   put   on   display   as   he   stepped   in   front   of   the   druid.   he   was   slightly   crouched,   red   hues   examining   nearly   every   inch   of   the   corridor.   having   traps   wasn't   unusual   but   having   this   many   certainly   sent   a   shiver   of   morbid   curiosity   through   him.     )     watch   your   step,     (     he   threw   out   an   arm   instinctively   to   stop   aela,   his   cold   grasp   holding   her   in   place.     )