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Posted
8 hours ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Well, if you die then you’re really old, but when you come back to life you turn zero, because you’re being reborn.”

"thats not how it works. i think

 

4 hours ago, Argenti said:

"I doubt they died, resurrection isn't a thing. Unless you're a god of course."

"i think that they did die. the forest has been acting strangely. for all we know it has the power of a god."

Posted
31 minutes ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

"i think that they did die. the forest has been acting strangely. for all we know it has the power of a god."

"It might, but it is just a forest, it doesn't have the oomph to make a soul."
 

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They did not infact die, just most of the way there.

 

Posted
3 minutes ago, Argenti said:

"It might, but it is just a forest, it doesn't have the oomph to make a soul."

"true. true. it would have to be controlled by some kind of mind for that to work."

4 minutes ago, Argenti said:

They did not infact die, just most of the way there.

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yeah no ok that makes a lot of sence.

 

Posted
6 hours ago, Argenti said:

"I don't think whatever they just did was related to the curse... The woods kinda act on their own these days."
 

"I doubt they died, resurrection isn't a thing. Unless you're a god of course."

“Well She was a god, then.”

 

2 hours ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

"thats not how it works. i think

 

"i think that they did die. the forest has been acting strangely. for all we know it has the power of a god."

Autumn rolls their eyes. “Well how else would it work?”

Posted
22 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

Autumn rolls their eyes. “Well how else would it work?”

"oh i dont know. you keep aging while still dead."

Posted
35 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Well She was a god, then.”

"Given how you're still sane, I doubt it."

Posted (edited)
On 1/25/2024 at 5:39 PM, Argenti said:

"Standing up will do"

Laegon slides off the stool and holds the ball in front of him.

 

Edited by AltonicKeys
Posted
2 hours ago, AltonicKeys said:

Laegon slides off the stool and holds the ball in front of him.

 

It lights up, with a deep pulsing flame. 
"Uh nope, you still have a soul. Can you hold it over your forehead next?"

Posted
20 hours ago, Argenti said:

"Given how you're still sane, I doubt it."

“Am I, though?” Autumn wonders aloud. “What is sanity, anyway?”

Posted
2 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Am I, though?” Autumn wonders aloud. “What is sanity, anyway?”

He rolls his eyes at you "I'm not having a talk on the nature of conscience with a person named after a season."

Posted
5 minutes ago, Argenti said:

He rolls his eyes at you "I'm not having a talk on the nature of conscience with a person named after a season."

Autumn puts a hand to their chest. “What’s wrong with my name?!” they ask.

Posted
38 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

Autumn puts a hand to their chest. “What’s wrong with my name?!” they ask.

"So much is wrong with your name."

Posted
47 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Could you explain it?” Autumn asks, offended.

"i dont think you want him to."

Posted
48 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Could you explain it?” Autumn asks, offended.

"You truly wanna hear this?" He raises an eyebrow

Posted (edited)
1 minute ago, Argenti said:

"You truly wanna hear this?" He raises an eyebrow

"please dont. *sigh* this is going to take a while. anyone want a home-brewed bottle of something? I'm now selling."

Edited by RoyalBeeMage
Posted
1 hour ago, Argenti said:

"You truly wanna hear this?" He raises an eyebrow

“Yes. If you have a problem with my name I would like to know the reason.” Their voice is deathly quiet.

 

1 hour ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

"please dont. *sigh* this is going to take a while. anyone want a home-brewed bottle of something? I'm now selling."

“And you can shut up with your advertisement. Some of us want more in life than money.”

Posted
38 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“Yes. If you have a problem with my name I would like to know the reason.” Their voice is deathly quiet.

 

"Your name is of the season of change, of loss and reward for hard work, but yet you have neither changed, lost anything, or had to work for anything you have. You're a child, Autumn, and always hide when it gets too hard. You hated college, music training, and making music with others, so what did you do? You ran, You ran from college, from music, from your friends, and from your family. No one likes just screaming, despite your constant insistence on such. What you make isn't music, there's no soul, no heart or effort, you just expect fame to come to you like everything else has, on a silver platter. Your parents loved you and supported you, but you pushed them away and blamed them for everything you didn't like. Not very thankful is it?" 
He glares at you and his voice rings clear.
"You're undeserving of your name, Autumn, and that is what my issue with it. You don't care about it, and thus, neither do I."
 

1 hour ago, RoyalBeeMage said:

"please dont. *sigh* this is going to take a while. anyone want a home-brewed bottle of something? I'm now selling."


He crosses his arms and turns to Roy, and says, in a much friendlier tone, 
"Whatcha selling?"

Posted
3 hours ago, Argenti said:

It lights up, with a deep pulsing flame. 
"Uh nope, you still have a soul. Can you hold it over your forehead next?"

Laegon does so. "Well, a ghost did something to me and it felt weird."

Posted
34 minutes ago, Argenti said:

"Whatcha selling?"

"any and all forms of drink. i am hoping for a trade agreement with the innkeeper"

Posted
40 minutes ago, Argenti said:

"Your name is of the season of change, of loss and reward for hard work, but yet you have neither changed, lost anything, or had to work for anything you have. You're a child, Autumn, and always hide when it gets too hard. You hated college, music training, and making music with others, so what did you do? You ran, You ran from college, from music, from your friends, and from your family. No one likes just screaming, despite your constant insistence on such. What you make isn't music, there's no soul, no heart or effort, you just expect fame to come to you like everything else has, on a silver platter. Your parents loved you and supported you, but you pushed them away and blamed them for everything you didn't like. Not very thankful is it?" 
He glares at you and his voice rings clear.
"You're undeserving of your name, Autumn, and that is what my issue with it. You don't care about it, and thus, neither do I."
 


He crosses his arms and turns to Roy, and says, in a much friendlier tone, 
"Whatcha selling?"

“My music is in no way soulless. Have you listened to it? Do you know the intricacies of the voice with the lute, the way it all blends together in the air and grants my ears joy, happiness, solace? Perhaps you cannot see the soul. But there is your problem. You do not look.

“No, you listen. And you have not been listening hard enough.

“My music is different, that is undeniable. But difference is not to be feared, but embraced. My music may be the music for you. But it is for me. And I’m not the only one.

“You may insult me, for I am a person. But my music is more. My music is more than ‘just screaming.’ My music is music!

“I agree that I flee what I do not want. But why should that be bad? If I do not wish for something, why should I stay when I can walk out that door? And is not fleeing the very epitome of Autumn? Leaving summer, seeking winter? Leaves fleeing their parents, blowing away.

“And I do not seek fame. If it comes to me I will welcome it with open arms, but it is not what I want, not what motivates me. No, I make music for me.

“And yes, I am a child. A poor, naïve child. And why the storms should that be a bad thing?”

Posted
19 minutes ago, Ravenclawjedi42 said:

“My music is in no way soulless. Have you listened to it? Do you know the intricacies of the voice with the lute, the way it all blends together in the air and grants my ears joy, happiness, solace? Perhaps you cannot see the soul. But there is your problem. You do not look.

“No, you listen. And you have not been listening hard enough.

“My music is different, that is undeniable. But difference is not to be feared, but embraced. My music may be the music for you. But it is for me. And I’m not the only one.

“You may insult me, for I am a person. But my music is more. My music is more than ‘just screaming.’ My music is music!

“I agree that I flee what I do not want. But why should that be bad? If I do not wish for something, why should I stay when I can walk out that door? And is not fleeing the very epitome of Autumn? Leaving summer, seeking winter? Leaves fleeing their parents, blowing away.

“And I do not seek fame. If it comes to me I will welcome it with open arms, but it is not what I want, not what motivates me. No, I make music for me.

“And yes, I am a child. A poor, naïve child. And why the storms should that be a bad thing?”

"Because, quite simply, you ask to be treated like an adult."

Posted
21 minutes ago, Argenti said:

"Because, quite simply, you ask to be treated like an adult."

“So perhaps in that one manner I am wrong. So what? Why should that make me any less deserving of my name?”

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