JesterLavorre

I would read it! Being infrequent isn’t a problem. In fact, it just makes it easier for me to keep up. I’ll probably actually do the same thing when my book gets to a point where I’m confident in it.

All right, I'll do that! I'm DoomslugTheDestroyer on BGG and RPGgeek.

“Realms? As in dimensions? That seems bad. Maybe we can weaponize it?”

“Good! Did someone say there was a dragon?!” Ara frantically pushed her notes into her pack. Memory helps, telekinetically lifting and dropping items into the pack. “Is everyone okay?”

“Well, it seemed like you maybe kinda weren’t with the other Skywing. And totally hypothetically, would you be interested in breaking these dragons out?”

Yay! I’m definitely still up for this. I’ll check out PBP and the rules primer. Also, why is it that when I’m reading the rules primer, every time I see a picture of Rayla I immediately start reading in her voice for no reason?

Current home. We’re in a bigger city, so there’s more stuff to do here. Plus, we have great public transportation, so I can get basically anywhere in the city with just busses, subways, and my bike.

Hmm... how about Narjette? She’s a D&D character I made awhile back. Pronounce the J however you want .

“Well, then, let’s go!” Fen flew after the Skywing. “Hi, Skywing. We want your help!”

The Wings of Fire covers are so pretty!

Ara looked toward Gal. “Uh, is it okay if she sees?” @Trutharchivist

“Experiments! We’re cross referencing some stuff in Gal’s research with some Insignial science. It’s fascinating. How are you doing?”

I may be up for this, depending on timing and all that.

Dawn bowed. “I have, my liege. It is done.”

Ara reached for Gal’s emotions. She could see them, churning around in the void that was his mind, but whenever she tried to reach for them they pulled back, out of her reach. She opened her eyes. “I don’t think it’s going to work. Do you want to try and harvest me, now?”

“Yeah.” Ara holds out her hand. “And I would never take your Recollection. I’m actually pretty bad at this, so I don’t know if I even could. I’ll start by just taking some of your own personal Emotion. Maybe later, if you’re okay with it, I could try to take a tiny bit of the harvest you’ve stored.”

Kaesiel sat down against the wall. “I will however, have to rest this body. I would not want to have to create another just because I let this one die of exhaustion.” She closed her eyes. Her voice started emanating from the air around her instead of her mouth. “Don’t worry. I’m still watching.”

“Interesting. Wait... we? Do you share with someone else?”

Great. “I accept your aid.”

“Hmm. For me, I don’t technically need consent, but, It’s easier to get exactly what you want when the person brings it to the front of their mind. Do you have a limit of how much you can store?”