A quick flash of the eyes towards Mika told Skarla that the demon could tell the elf's true gender, and she knew that Lyra would be too drunk to really pay attention to that much detail, so she felt free to talk with the three of them openly, seeing as the girl was looking for work. There were...
Skarla watches Lyra throws back the brew. Her eyes light up when, though she looked ill for a moment, the fiery redhead managed to hold the drink down. Of course, Lyra didn't come out of it completely unscathed, as the alcohol started affecting her immediately (Rolled an 11 out of required 10 to...
"Do not take his word for it," Skarla says with a glare at Mika. "Two drops of that would turn your guts inside out. Though I do have something a woman of your... stature might appreciate." Skarla grabs a goblet, a plate and a bucket and heads through the door behind the counter and returns a...
"No, I guess not," Skarla says, pulling up a bottle marked "Mika" and pouring the liquor (if you could call what demons drink liquor) into a metal cup, also marked with the shopkeep's name. "But it was fun," she says, flashing a grin at the man before following his gaze to Lyra. She goes over to...
(To start with, I'll go ahead and post this now, since we have enough players. I'll only make your characters do one thing to start us off, but after that I'll keep my interferance to a minimum. I hope you enjoy!)
A Proposition
"What was that!?" a middle-aged, burly man said. He seemed...
PROLOGUE
There are many worlds in this multiverse. Some are as ancient as time itself; others are still being molded, not yet ready for their tales to be told. Each world has its own story, its own history, and they can vary in all sorts of manners. Comedies, tragedies, romances; the...