The Throne... Roleplay Thread

It’s much better than I was able to play.
After all it’s greater in my head due to the powers of Corax.
Are there any drinks here, Andrew?

L: Andrew isn’t here right now.

R: Hey , you can take this!
She hands him a purple potion.
R: Can’t guarantee your survival, but you’ll go down in history as my test subject!

He gulps slightly before drinking a bit of the potion

Nothing happens.
R: Lame.
R: Well you didn’t die!
Andrew abruptly walks in.
A:…

Heya Andrew!
I’m back again

A:…
A: Sure. Fine.

What?
Fine… What?

I had a drink from Rosal.
Nothing happened though.
Are there any drinks you like?

A: Don’t mind. Give me anything.
He sighs.

I…I meant as in… Any drinks you normally like?
Are you alright, my friend?
He downs the potion

A: I don’t have a favourite. I take any drink.
A: It’s just. I spoke to Mithras , and he basically said.
A: That.
A: That I need to kill more. I’m not doing enough.
A: I planned on giving him enough energy by sacrificing all the aggressive snakes on the ship , but only one seemed to die.
A: I think I’ve wasted too much magic , and I’ve killed my own power.

You was the one who tried to kill the snakes?
I…I… He coughs quietly

A: Yeah… did I make that much of a racket? Ow.
A: I didn’t really want to kill a pirate, so i just took the lifeforce of the most aggressive snakes.
A: Well tried too.
A: My magic came back to me as soon as i deployed it , strangely. I just gave up after a while.

It’s all my fault…
I had them all healed since I didn’t know.
I thought the Unseen may have tried killing them

A: Right.

Is there anything I can do?
I need to help make up for the many sins I have committed due to the corruption of the Blue Dragon

A: I would say to pray to Mithras or Corax.

He closes his eyes and prays to both Mithras and Corax

A (whispering): Maybe perform a scan on his mind now?
R (Whispering): Scan? Ooh , yes!
G (whispering): A scan , leader?
A(whispering): A visual representation of his thoughts. It’s pretty obvious if you’ve been scanned if your eyes are open as you will be able to recognise the thoughts are leaving your head.
G(whispering): Ah.
Rosal closes her eyes. After a brief period, her hair points to the sky , and reveals a third eye.
It seems to stare into Alex’s mind.
The cult look amazed as the thoughts seem to appear as an image in front of them.
It suddenly shrinks into Rosals eye.
R: Tehee. Well. Interesting.

You hear two voices.

“Speak.”
“You may speak.”