Great Spirits RP (This part is finished, go to Starfall, the continuation)

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

5 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Felicity entered the room given her. It was simple, as one would expect from an inn. 

She lied down in the bed, but, exhausted as she was, she struggled to fall asleep. 

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So keep in mind that inns are a bit nicer than they are in most fantasies.

[Through the Living Hope]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

 

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Yeah but I mean even modern hotels have, what, maybe two beds, a tv, a mini fridge, a dresser, 1-2 chairs and one small table?

 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

Aela went into her own room and laid on the bed.

She couldn't sleep with all the ideas in her head, so she found a cup of water and practiced with her new power.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

14 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Aela went into her own room and laid on the bed.

She couldn't sleep with all the ideas in her head, so she found a cup of water and practiced with her new power.

She found that extending herself too much would cause small beads of blood to drop from her. Even more, and her skin would lacerate shallowly. However, when she neared, the window of the room, the cold air surrounded her, healing the cuts and strengthening her.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

She found that extending herself too much would cause small beads of blood to drop from her. Even more, and her skin would lacerate shallowly. However, when she neared, the window of the room, the cold air surrounded her, healing the cuts and strengthening her.

Interesting.

She experimented for a while, then went to sleep, exhausted.

[Through the Living Hope]

After a while of not being able to sleep, she started to hum a lullaby that her father would sing to her when she was little. It soothed her to be able to sleep. Despite her humble self-reported singing voice to Mirth, she was actually quite good.

@SpiritOfWrath

Edited October 31, 2024 by Spark of Hope

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

34 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

After a while of not being able to sleep, she started to hum a lullaby that her father would sing to her when she was little. It soothed her to be able to sleep. Despite her humble self-reported singing voice to Mirth, she was actually quite good.

@SpiritOfWrath

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And just like that, she falls asleep.

 
 
Sorry.

I just got back from trick or treating. (Dressed with a bridge 4 hoodie and a shade brand, of course)

The song sounds beautiful. Mirth says, softly.

[Through the Living Hope]

37 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The song sounds beautiful. Mirth says, softly.

She was too tired to respond, even mentally. Mirth could barely tell she’d heard her, but she had. 

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Should we go to the next day?

@SpiritOfWrath

Edited November 1, 2024 by Spark of Hope

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

22 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

She was too tired to respond, even mentally. Mirth could barely tell she’d heard her, but she had. 

@SpiritOfWrath

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Ooh ooh ooh sorry.

Ye.

Sun creeped through each of their windows. It was time to move on.

@DaveSouls

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Imma lend you time to practice during the night.

 

[Through the Living Hope]

31 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Sun creeped through each of their windows. It was time to move on.

@DaveSouls

 

She blinked herself awake. She remembered nothing about singing the night before. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

37 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Sun creeped through each of their windows. It was time to move on.

@DaveSouls

 

Aela yawned and looked outside at the rising sun.

Since it was much to early for her taste, she laid in bed for a while longer.

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 hours ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Sun creeped through each of their windows. It was time to move on.

@DaveSouls

 

Cole wakes up, surprised nobody had attempted to enter the room he’d taken. Despite his dreams, maybe he’d been being too “Freedom”y - he’d simply tried doors until one was unlocked. His tent-cloak is closer to wings, now, with tent struts repurposed into a frame for the cloth. It was still warm and waterproof, too, so it’d serve as an ordinary cloak when flying wasn’t needed. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 hour ago, Dragonheir said:

Cole wakes up, surprised nobody had attempted to enter the room he’d taken. Despite his dreams, maybe he’d been being too “Freedom”y - he’d simply tried doors until one was unlocked. His tent-cloak is closer to wings, now, with tent struts repurposed into a frame for the cloth. It was still warm and waterproof, too, so it’d serve as an ordinary cloak when flying wasn’t needed. 
 

“Good morning. How did you… sleep?”

 

3 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Aela yawned and looked outside at the rising sun.

Since it was much to early for her taste, she laid in bed for a while longer.

Intellect spoke. Remember, there is a deadline here. If you don’t get to Duke Yrla in time, he can’t teach you.

@Spark of Hope

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Won’t let me quote  

She could sense Mirth there, paying attention. Mirth seemed to be of good humour.

[Through the Living Hope]

3 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

“Good morning. How did you… sleep?”

 

Intellect spoke. Remember, there is a deadline here. If you don’t get to Duke Yrla in time, he can’t teach you.

@Spark of Hope

She could sense Mirth there, paying attention. Mirth seemed to be of good humour.

Is… something wrong? She sighed, realizing she didn’t have a change of clothes, and began to head downstairs. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Intellect spoke. Remember, there is a deadline here. If you don’t get to Duke Yrla in time, he can’t teach you.

 

Aela jumped when she heard his voice.

Ugh, she sighed tiredly, Okay . . .

She yawned, then got up and got ready.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

2 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Is… something wrong? She sighed, realizing she didn’t have a change of clothes, and began to head downstairs. 

What? Oh… no. I was just pondering your songs from yesterday.

1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Aela jumped when she heard his voice.

Ugh, she sighed tiredly, Okay . . .

She yawned, then got up and got ready.

Cool! Intellect said, in a jovialish tone. At least, jovial for Intellect.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

Just now, SpiritOfWrath said:

Cool! Intellect said, in a jovialish tone. At least, jovial for Intellect.

She rolled her eyes and smiled. Good one.

[Through the Living Hope]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

What? Oh… no. I was just pondering your songs from yesterday.

Cool! Intellect said, in a jovialish tone. At least, jovial for Intellect.

What songs?

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said:

What songs?

You sang them in your sleep. 

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I need to SLEEP!

 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 minute ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

You sang them in your sleep. 

 

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THEN GO TO BED, SPIRIT!! 

 

[Through the Living Hope]

26 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

You sang them in your sleep. 

 

She blushed. I did? …what were they?

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

10 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

She blushed. I did? …what were they?

Songs of your past. A song your father taught you, I believe.

[Through the Living Hope]

8 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Songs of your past. A song your father taught you, I believe.

Oh… I’m guessing I couldn’t sleep, and he would always sing lullabies to me when that happened…

”Do you serve breakfast?” she asked the owner. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

16 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Oh… I’m guessing I couldn’t sleep, and he would always sing lullabies to me when that happened…

”Do you serve breakfast?” she asked the owner. 

“Yes, from the abundant farms you see beyond the walls.”

[Through the Living Hope]

Just now, SpiritOfWrath said:

“Yes, from the abundant farms you see beyond the walls.”

“What’s the cost for that?”

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Also, if she told three stories and got tips on all of them, how many coppers would she probably have?