The Throne... Roleplay Thread

The landlady is in the kitchen, unaware of the knocking

G:ā€œYou can open, Flame.ā€ Flame opened the door for the mercenary. F:ā€œHi! We were worried for you!ā€

A slash occurs in front of the twins.

The Jaze in front of them falls to the ground. The body disappates into space.

The figure who slashed Jaze is covered in blood, her orange clothes stained with the smell of blood, a red line adorned on her left arm.

ā€œI was carelessā€¦ā€ The figure says before falling to the ground.

The figure, is Jaze.

Glass looked at the jaze infront of them. The blood. Something was off. Why did Jaze… kill Jaze? Flame, on the other hand, wasn’t thinking. She fell to her knees, looking at the ground shocked where the doppelganger was. Glass ignored her for now, and slid towards the purple haired mercenary, looking for the piece of paper.

He calls to his wolves by whistling a tune The forest always welcomes friends of nature, you are a friend of mine so the forest acts no differently to you. If you want to stay, so be it. If you want to go to the docks, I am more than willing. I too would like to try living your life.

The landlady hears the slashing sound, and runs out. Upon seeing the wounded mercenary, she hurries and brings Jaze onto a bed. Her sword is left on the table. The Wo Dao.
Outside the room, many woolen puppets lay, with blood splayed on every single one of them.
She begins healing Jaze, a priest?


The fisher looks at the wolves, a longing in his eyes. An interested, humbling look in his eyes.
ā€œShall we?ā€ @PokemonKidRyan

Glass grabbed the sword. Puppets. Maybe… maybe puppets can look like people… maybe that JAze that died was a puppet. she went to the field, dragging the sword behind her. Flame starting to sob…

Yes, let’s go.
I will set up for tonight, we’ll go to the docks tomorrow…
Or do you think you need to go to the docks first?

The landlady puts her hand on the sobbing child.
ā€œShe’s going to live, don’t worry. Look,ā€ She points to the unconscious Jaze, her wounds healed.

There is one woolen puppet in the field that is still standing. It and Glass meet eye contact…
Glass is now standing in front of Glass.
ā€œHello, me.ā€ Glass speaks, smiling eerily.

ā€œLet’s stay here, I want to know how the night feels like in the forest.ā€

G:"…so I was right. Hello, fake me." She grunted as she tried to lift the sword. it was too heavy for her. ā€œThe miss killed all of your puppet friends. So I don’t think I’m supposed to hold back.ā€

Flame sniffled and looked up. F:ā€œR…really?ā€

A figure slips behind the fake Glass.
Stabby Stab.

The Glass falls to the ground, its body turning into wool again.
ā€œHmph. This is where theā€¦ā€
The murderer notices the many woolen dolls, and falls silent.

The Hunter leads the way into an area by the waterfall, he shows a place to lay down under a shelter which he had built to house him, his companions and guests I know it’s not much… But it means the world to us that guests still want to stay and experience our life

Glass looked up to the figure. Now that was more dangerous. since Jaze got the best of all her clones, it was pretty obvious they were less powerufl than the original. But that person…she didn’t know how powerful she’d be.

ā€œWell, what’s life without experiencing the most we can? This place’s nice!ā€ The fisher smiles, and looks at the waterfall.

ā€œThat ain’t a sight you can see everyday. A Beauty… such beautyā€¦ā€


The figure looks at the kid, before looking away. ā€œYou aren’t a doll, what happened to those?ā€

ā€œMy swords art teacher got rid of them. How do you know I’m not a doll, and who the hell are you?ā€

ā€œA doll cannot copy another dollā€¦ā€
The figure ignores the child.
ā€œSomeone managed to get rid of all of those dolls? That person is dangerous… A doll is of 90% of the original’s strengthā€¦ā€

The figure disappears.

It is indeed a beauty my friend
He whistles a tune still and sings quietly showing that he is at peace in the forest

ā€œā€¦ā€ Glass thought for a moment, before running back to Flame and the housekeeper. She held Flame’s head at her level and talked to her. After a few seconds, Flame nodded… and silently went back to Jaze"s body.

ā€œI must confess, this sight is indeed gorgeous.ā€ A man wearing a jester mask and a bowler hat is watching from a nearby bush. (He does NOT want to kill you guys, just a heads up)