HF 011 All Infernal Conversation

[5/13/16, 8:01:23 PM] Creed: (( eyy ))

[5/13/16, 8:01:29 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Look, sestra.  The high born babe has one of our own as a body guard.  Adorable."

[5/13/16, 8:02:01 PM] DM: Devil 2: "What of the other one?  Do you smell that.  What is she doing with our kind?"

[5/13/16, 8:02:15 PM] Creed: "I know which one you're talking about."

[5/13/16, 8:02:57 PM] Rune: Rune folds her arms.

[5/13/16, 8:03:26 PM] Creed: "In a sense, she sees as as mostly just people. Personality-wise, I suppose. Though she takes on your appearance much more... aggressively."

[5/13/16, 8:04:34 PM] DM: Devil 2: "She would not.  She is too high for that."

[5/13/16, 8:05:23 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Who cares what she thinks?  I want to know where you found this soldier with the stick.  She's pathetic.  I could break her between two of my fingers."

[5/13/16, 8:05:42 PM] Creed: "The mage-guild, while I was performing my research."

[5/13/16, 8:06:35 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Magic.  Heh.  True warriors don't need some fancy words to win a fight."

[5/13/16, 8:07:28 PM] Rune: True warriors don't need armor to survive a fight.

[5/13/16, 8:08:40 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Oh, she does speak.  So, tell me, sestra, what are you doing here with such lame excuses for our kind?"

[5/13/16, 8:09:05 PM] Rune: Slumming, as usual.

[5/13/16, 8:09:55 PM] DM: Devil 2: "The other one.  The celestial.  She's blocking me out."

[5/13/16, 8:10:52 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Shut up about the celestial, Tiprus, I'm talking to our sestra.  (turns back to Rune) So, who clipped you, sestra?"

[5/13/16, 8:11:15 PM] Rune: Nobody, I came out this way.

[5/13/16, 8:11:24 PM] Creed: Creed crosses her arms

[5/13/16, 8:12:15 PM] DM: Devil 1: "...wait...you....what are you?"

[5/13/16, 8:12:21 PM] Creed: "Who?"

[5/13/16, 8:12:23 PM] Rune: I'm a freak of nature.

[5/13/16, 8:12:32 PM] Rune: Now quit pestering me and talk to her, she's the fancy one.

[5/13/16, 8:12:58 PM] Creed: "Oh no do go on, I have nothing better to do with my time, as they don't like speaking to baby nobles."

[5/13/16, 8:13:00 PM] Rune: Rune points at Creed, and lets her eyes go a bit glowy.

[5/13/16, 8:13:26 PM] Creed: "Wow, real warrior like."

[5/13/16, 8:13:48 PM] Rune: Well I don't like talking to people I'm not allowed to bite.

[5/13/16, 8:13:52 PM] DM: Devil 1 turns to Creed.  "What do you want?"

[5/13/16, 8:14:03 PM] Creed: "You know exactly what I want, as I've already asked it prior."

[5/13/16, 8:14:27 PM] DM: Devil 1: "I forgot.  I was too busy not caring."

[5/13/16, 8:14:52 PM] Creed: Creed shows her ring again. "This, tell me what you know of this lineage."

[5/13/16, 8:15:56 PM] DM: Devil 1: "I know it is means that while I was busy fighting some war for your kind, you were probably having someone like me wipe your ass after every shit."

[5/13/16, 8:16:34 PM] Creed: "Well then, luckily for you I don't need you to wipe my ass, or anyone for that matter."

[5/13/16, 8:16:34 PM] DM: Devil 1: "I'm a grunt, and you're apparently some noble fuck."

[5/13/16, 8:17:00 PM] DM: Devil 1: "What do you think I'd know?"

[5/13/16, 8:17:30 PM] Creed: "Names, what ring the house is located on, how they're faring, anything that would actually be relevant but it seems that you don't even have information like that."

[5/13/16, 8:17:50 PM] Creed: "Which is honestly, a real pity. "

[5/13/16, 8:18:39 PM] Creed: "Instead all you can do is sling insults like the barbarian you are, even your sestra," Creed points to Rune, "has more sense than you do."

[5/13/16, 8:19:09 PM] DM: Devil 1 turns back to Rune.  "I bet she does.  Are your scales blue?"

[5/13/16, 8:19:27 PM] DM: Devil 1: "I can't tell under that robe."

[5/13/16, 8:20:04 PM] Rune: Why do you care?

[5/13/16, 8:26:14 PM] DM: They both turn to each other.  "What is this?"  "I...I can't break it."

[5/13/16, 8:26:28 PM] Creed: "Be careful.."

[5/13/16, 10:52:25 PM] DM: Devil 1: "Sestra?"

[5/13/16, 10:55:13 PM] DM: Tiprus: "Aw, the little one with the lute looks so cute.  Belza, can we keep him?"

[5/13/16, 10:55:32 PM] DM: Belza: "Tiprus, no more pets.  Remember the last one?"

[5/13/16, 10:56:45 PM] Creed: "While under my custody..." Creed looks at Rune, "You two will learn how to speak Common."

[5/13/16, 10:57:08 PM] DM: Belza: "Stupid monkey language."

[5/13/16, 10:57:57 PM] DM: DM added Quill to this conversation

[5/13/16, 10:58:18 PM] Rune: It is.

[5/13/16, 10:58:32 PM] Rune: What did you mean earlier about blue scales, anyway?

[5/13/16, 10:59:22 PM] DM: Belza: "Tiprus and I are red scale.  You are smaller, more like scout.  They are blue scale.  But even they have wings."

[5/13/16, 10:59:47 PM] Rune: Probably tainted blood.

[5/13/16, 10:59:49 PM] Rune: Rune shrugs.

[5/13/16, 10:59:57 PM] Rune: Some things come out wrong.

[5/13/16, 11:00:02 PM] DM: Tiprus: "I am happy to see sestra of any color.  It is very lonely here."

[5/13/16, 11:00:23 PM] DM: Belza: "Tiprus.  We are not lonely.  We are warriors."

[5/13/16, 11:00:33 PM] Rune: It is, though.

[5/13/16, 11:00:36 PM] Creed: "I am glad to reunite at least some of our kind, even from the binds of the witch hunters."

[5/13/16, 11:01:16 PM] DM: Belza: "You are not our kind, princess.  Fight some real wars, and then speak to me of being our kind."

[5/13/16, 11:01:21 PM] Rune: I really don't know what's going on, though. I didn't really want to see them get horribly killed or maimed, either, mind you, but.

[5/13/16, 11:01:25 PM] DM: Tiprus: "She means thank you."

[5/13/16, 11:02:02 PM] Creed: "She is welcome."

[5/13/16, 11:02:04 PM] Rune: To be fair, I haven't fought in a proper war either, although there were some very obnoxious swords.

[5/13/16, 11:03:09 PM] Creed: "Don't forget that carpet."

[5/13/16, 11:03:44 PM] Rune: And a carpet and some ravenmen and also a lot of fae treethings.

[5/13/16, 11:03:51 PM] Creed: "and Nothics."

[5/13/16, 11:03:58 PM] Rune: Oh, I forgot the Nothics.

[5/13/16, 11:04:41 PM] DM: Belza: "This day has made me weary.  Which chamber is ours?"

[5/13/16, 11:05:32 PM] Creed: "How do you two feel about a symbol of Gargauth?"

[5/13/16, 11:06:02 PM] DM: Tiprus: "We prefer Asmodeus, really.  Gargauth is...not in line with our beliefs."

[5/13/16, 11:06:15 PM] Rune: Sensible, I thought he sounded daft.

[5/13/16, 11:06:34 PM] Creed: "That is good, but we have a basement, and if you wish you may sleep in my quarters."

[5/13/16, 11:07:19 PM] DM: Belza: "...are you inviting us to share a bed with you, princess?"

[5/13/16, 11:07:25 PM] Rune: I've already got two in mine, so I think we're full here.

[5/13/16, 11:07:44 PM] Creed: "I am not inviting you for sexual favors if that is what you mean, but you may sleep on my bed"

[5/13/16, 11:08:04 PM] DM: Belza shrugs.  "Your loss."

[5/13/16, 11:08:31 PM] Creed: "I'm good, thank you."

[5/13/16, 11:08:42 PM] DM: Tiprus: "A basement is fine."

[5/13/16, 11:08:48 PM] Creed: Creed turns to Rune, "We have a couch, right?"

[5/13/16, 11:09:02 PM] Rune: We'll make arrangements for proper furniture tomorrow, but yes, we have a couch. And lots of extra blankets.

[5/13/16, 11:09:09 PM] Rune: And pillows.

[5/13/16, 11:09:13 PM] DM: ((You do, actually, it's in a little area by the basement door))

[5/13/16, 11:09:13 PM] Creed: "I'm sleeping on the couch then, you two are sleeping in my room."

[5/13/16, 11:09:31 PM] DM: Tiprus: "That sounds nice."

[5/13/16, 11:09:58 PM] Creed: "Where are our blankets again, Rune?"

[5/13/16, 11:10:21 PM] Rune: Probably clothes too, although you'll have to get the tails done specially, most people here don't have them.

[5/13/16, 11:10:32 PM] Rune: Hall closet.

[5/13/16, 11:10:44 PM] Creed: "They're much too large for any clothes that we own currently, we can head out tomorrow and buy some."

[5/13/16, 11:10:48 PM] Rune: There's extra candles and a lantern or two in there too.

[5/13/16, 11:11:41 PM] DM: Belza: "I shall not be seen without my armor before the likes of you people.  I already lost my blade, my dignity has been halved already."

[5/13/16, 11:12:09 PM] Creed: "And earlier you would have died for nothing or rotted in a cell, so I'd say you lost your other half by just being captured."

[5/13/16, 11:12:26 PM] DM: Belza shoots you a withering look.

[5/13/16, 11:12:33 PM] Rune: I don't need a blade to be dignified, personally.

[5/13/16, 11:12:41 PM] Creed: "Either way, we can get you a new blade."

[5/13/16, 11:12:47 PM] Rune: Being extra tall helps a lot more anyway.

[5/13/16, 11:13:11 PM] Creed: "I'm sure we have spares around, once you learn Common you can ask that armored lad over there for some." Creed thumbs at Hank

[5/13/16, 11:13:28 PM] Creed: "He's essentially the human version of what you two are."

[5/13/16, 11:13:48 PM] DM: Belza: "His armor is puny.  And he has no wings."

[5/13/16, 11:14:09 PM] Creed: "Yet his skill with the blade is better than mine or Rune's."

[5/13/16, 11:14:30 PM] Rune: And he's handsome. Of course, so is Quill.

[5/13/16, 11:14:45 PM] Rune: And Taeral. I mean, I'm pretty sure you won't find a nicer-looking crystal anywhere.

[5/13/16, 11:15:14 PM] DM: Tiprus: "He is certainly quite strong.  That is good in a mate."

[5/13/16, 11:15:41 PM] Rune: All three of them are, I think.

[5/13/16, 11:16:27 PM] DM: Tiprus: "Well, we could not mate with a celestial.  That would harm us both."

[5/13/16, 11:16:40 PM] Creed: "Wait, celestial?"

[5/13/16, 11:16:59 PM] DM: Belza: "Your friend in armor."

[5/13/16, 11:17:08 PM] Creed: Creed looks to Rune and Quill and raises an eyebrow.

[5/13/16, 11:18:03 PM] Rune: Oh, Hank. Is he? That makes sense. It's a good thing he didn't hug me, I'm awfully allergic to some kinds of holiness.

[5/13/16, 11:18:20 PM] Creed: "As am I, I thought he was just part fey?"

[5/13/16, 11:18:50 PM] DM: Tiprus: "Do you mean the male?  No, your other armored friend.  The one who was a cat."

[5/13/16, 11:19:08 PM] DM: Belza: "We thought it was weird you would travel with one.  I'm amazed she hasn't killed you both."

[5/13/16, 11:19:36 PM] Creed: "We've worked together long enough for her to come to somewhat like us."

[5/13/16, 11:19:59 PM] Creed: (( wait would there be like a ring of hurt on my neck then? ))

[5/13/16, 11:20:14 PM] Rune: Ohh.

[5/13/16, 11:20:26 PM] DM: Belza: "Good, you should take advantage of this and kill her when you gain the strength to."

[5/13/16, 11:20:33 PM] DM: ((No, it doesn't work like that))

[5/13/16, 11:20:37 PM] Creed: (( oki then ))

[5/13/16, 11:21:16 PM] DM: Tiprus: "Belza.  Don't be ridiculous.  Such trickery is a sign of weakness.  Once you have the strength, they can fight head on."

[5/13/16, 11:21:25 PM] Creed: "Nobody is killing anyone, not here or anytime soon. She's proven herself to be a good companion."

[5/13/16, 11:21:52 PM] Creed: "I'm sure she could kill us all if she wanted."

[5/13/16, 11:21:57 PM] DM: Belza: "She is celestial.  You are infernal."

[5/13/16, 11:22:07 PM] Rune: I haven't been involved with the war at all.

[5/13/16, 11:22:15 PM] Rune: And I don't really want to kill anybody.

[5/13/16, 11:22:58 PM] Creed: "Yet you do not see how well she has prevented herself from killing you ever since I freed you both."

[5/13/16, 11:23:04 PM] Creed: "We will keep each other alive."

[5/13/16, 11:23:11 PM] Creed: "Am I clear?"

[5/13/16, 11:23:20 PM] DM: Belza scoffs and walks off.

[5/13/16, 11:23:38 PM] DM: Tiprus: "...your terms are agreeable.  Which room may we take?"

[5/13/16, 11:23:49 PM] Rune: And don't hurt the crystal either. His name is Taeral.

[5/13/16, 11:23:50 PM] Creed: "For now you will reside in my room."

[5/13/16, 11:23:59 PM] Creed: "As stated earlier."

[5/13/16, 11:24:48 PM] DM: Tiprus: "Ok...I think we shall go there now.  Belza will be better in the morning."

[5/13/16, 11:25:47 PM] Rune: Rune waves.