Liza waves a hand, smiling with friendly intent. "I'm Liza! Sylva told me I should meet you." She pulled her hair behind her ears again to show her half-elven trait. "She didn't tell me much more, but I'm guessing it'd have to do with the forest. But I mean no harm, I just got here."
She walked a bit closer so he could get a better look at her ears. "I'm only half-elf, but where I come from, it didn't matter what race you were. Nymphs got along with me, and we all got along with the faes that protected us. The only thing that matter was if you respected the forest or destroyed it. And I'm all for respecting it, and fighting off those who destroy it, whether they're monster, human, or even half-elven like me."
Killerbeetle
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 11:54 AM
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"oh boy" i chuckle softly
Byteme96
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 5:30 PM
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"A very noble speech. What was the name of your forest, if I may ask?" His posture is more relaxed now.
Flute
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Post #734
Liza breathed with a little more relief. "Others called it The Wood of Sharp Teeth, but we called it home."
(Liza's an original NPC I recruited from a homebrewed D&D campaign I'm currently playing, so her background's from that!)
Byteme96
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 8:29 PM
Post #735
(Oo nice!)
"I see." Lileath is silent for a moment. "Sylva?" He calls. "Please find somewhere for Liza to stay." Sylva grabs your hand, leading you again through the trees.
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Post #736
Liza smiled, now thinking she gained a bit of Lileath's trust, plus a safe place for the night. "Lileath, right? Thanks." She followed Sylva through the forest.
Byteme96
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 10:49 PM
Post #737
"Here." Sylva stops in front of an old oak. Placing her right pointer finger on the trunk, she murmurs some inaudible words. By some strange forces, the wrinked trunk spilts and bends, forming a gap just large enough for a grown man.
Flute
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 11:02 PM
Post #738
"Oh, cool." Liza walks into the trunk to check out the insides.
Byteme96
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 11:06 PM
Post #739
The room inside is small, though somehow larger than the width of the tree. A fuzzy looking moss bed is pushed against one smooth wall and a shelf of books stand opposite the bed.
Flute
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Posted: 6/28/2020 at 11:09 PM
Post #740
"Oh WOW, nice!!" Seeing the cushy nook in the tree furnished seemed like magic to her. She ran over to the bed and jumped, laying down on it. "Whew, this is awesome! Are you guys magic users?"
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