The Throne... Of Lies... Returns. [Roleplay Thread]

Roleplaying
#683

:game_die: 16

#684

:game_die: 16

#685

Richard looks at you with concern, and perhaps a hint of nervousness although he does his best not to show it.

ā€œWellā€¦ Iā€™ll be right outside the door. Call out if something happens.ā€

He exits, shutting the door behind him.

#686

He replicates the look, not hiding the concern. Maybe this thing could shut up words too.
ā€œI hope I wonā€™t die or worseā€
When Richard closed the door, he lifted the box.

#687

Arthur suddenly regains control of his body, unknown to Addison. The control had worn off, but he didnā€™t remember what had happened.
He gets up on his own.

#688

(those drugs are permament nooooo)

#689

(no drugs are permanent)

#690

The village, of course, does not have a bar. Andar staggers to one of the house and knocks on the door.

#691

(He used magic to make them)

#692

(Rip drugs. Failed despite magic)
Throws a stone towards the river just to see if he can hear anything

#693

(btw Geyde I opened the box)

#694

Faris looks into the childā€™s eyes. They were full, tearful, forlorn, and distinctlyā€¦Red.

What is going on? Who is this child? This child isnā€™t Ryan. What is going on?

THE CHILD IS RYAN, a voice echoes through your mind.

Faris senses something completely horrid about the child. Their eyes were too large, their nose too small. They never had those cheeks, and never had that eery smile. Their eyes stared straight into her soul, recognizably siphoning something from then.

#695

He cannot find a bar, but he does see a farmstead with a lively group of people on a porch drinking booze.

One of the men on the farmstead, off to the side, is watching his every move around the village. Maybe he is scouting? Itā€™s not clear, but what is certain is that his intentions are completely shady.

#696

(roll 1d20)

#697

@discobot roll 1d20

#698

:game_die: 20

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#699

Draco heardā€¦everything.

Not just the impact the stone made, not just the forest ambiance and wind, but everything.

(Draco has learned the location of every character in the game)

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#700

ā€œHello there!ā€ shouts Andar to the group of people.

ā€œWould you mind sharing some of those drink with a passerby? Not free of charge, of course.ā€

He takes out his coin pouch and lets the coin jiggles.

#701

He?
She looks at the boy in confusion.
Oh right. That voice.
It seemed so tempting to just not think anything. To just let go.

But theyā€™re all dead.
All goneā€¦ to whom?

Huh?!
What? This was NOT Ryan. Who was this?
She jerked back pushing the child away from her. Averting her eyes from the child.
What have they done?
This god cannot be listened to! Itā€™s madness!

@discobot roll 1d20

#702

:game_die: 14