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Starting in 3.0, all DM'ed threads (DM and Narrator) must display this clause in the sign-up thread. There will be a concerted effort to uphold the Manner Clause going forward. Roleplay Manner Clause All players—including the DM—are here to tell a story together, and that requires in-character...

An invitation has been sent out at Levi's behest, a cozy dinner is to be held at Levi's house, made by the Swordmaster himself with the assistance of Mimi and Chad. There will be drink and merriment and perhaps repentance about what had happened during Alarm, and the future of the Pride and how...

https://i.imgur.com/Ru94hEg.png As the party’s rambunctious energy began to wane, it left behind the echo of laughter and the scent of spilled drinks and good food sticking to the wall. The living room, where a whirlwind of activity took place, has now settled into a comfortable state of...

After some thinking, Acelios transferred Emmie to his human arm. He then reached over to his magia arm unsocketed a finger from his hand, hearing Ordnung's annoyed breathing somewhere at the back of his mind, before he offered it to Mai. "I'm not sure what purpose these magicanical parts serve...

At Mai's acknowledgement that she would store the memory fragments for him until he's ready to accept them, Acelious thought about when he would be ready, would it be the day his obsessive grief won't get in the way of raising Emmie anymore? With humanity comes uncertainty about how he will feel...

https://i.imgur.com/p9HKN9O.png Location: Hylands Longhouse (@Ueno Mizuki) Osoro held the trembling little caenis for a moment longer, a deep sigh echoing through his massive chest. He gave Nikorappa’s back one last reassuring pat before gently pulling away. His gaze, though softened for her...

Ordnung cupped his chin with his hand as he stared at the intoxicated caenis and thought to himself briefly before jotting down a note before passing it to the elf. Get your companion to the guest room next to Acelios's and prepare him a waste bucket, he's going to need it. This mix has a...

https://i.imgur.com/p9HKN9O.png Location: Hylands Longhouse (@Ueno Mizuki) As Mizuki spoke, a rapt silence fell over the group, broken only by the crackle of fire and the raging cry of the blizzard outside. Even the ever-agitated Nikorappa, who had been chewing her meat with indignance, kept...

Acelios took on a conflicted face as he thought about it, the memory fragments offered him. He would be able to see her again, and re-commit her to memory with magia's special trait. He closed his eyes briefly and let out a sigh. "I'm sure the memories will help me in assisting my peers in the...

Ordnung reached out and accepted the offering from Luthien with a graceful nod. He then immediately soothed his parched throat with the water. Lowering his hand to jot on his note, he raised his pad to show the elf after his pen stopped. Some things can serve both as a mental stimulation and a...

→ Branching conversation with @MAI from the main thread... The chimera that was Acelios turned toward the purple-haired girl as she approached him, his expression soft. Cradled in his chest was the sleeping Emmie, who was wrapping her tiny baby hands tight around his fingers, refusing to let...

Narrator Reservation Update (Wuthering Waves) Jinhsi (Wuthering Waves) Cartethyia (Wuthering Waves) Lupa

Ivan tried his best to follow along with the chant, but somewhere along the way, he kind of made up his own thing. "Pahribah, papa joe, paleo, pa dendro!" Meanwhile, Clarissa repeated the chant fairly well with a heavy accent. "Pareebah pa banyo pal mi dio, pa-dentro!" France being the...

"Haah? Why can't we just drink it normally? You're making the headmaster's drink sad with all this preplay." Ivan protested, his lips already touching the shot glass. "Wait Ivan, not until everyone is ready!" Clarissa grabbed Ivan's shot glass and held it in place, stopping him from drinking...

France aligned his head in the same direction as the elf and watched his eyepatched buddy getting punched out of the ring by something the wolfman said. They were so in tune that the bard could hear the ringing bell in his head. He thought about consoling the guy, but every man's got to fight...

"A ghostmancer who doesn't believe in souls? Am I in a freaking comedy right now?" Ivan clutched his head as an intense headache rung his noggin like he had tapped out in a boxing match. "You Starcalled truly are a different breed. I-I will never understand you..." Ivan mumbled as he limped...

You mean to say that as a UI-lock that my thoughts are not my own, but simulated? That certainly is a hypothesis worth looking into. The blonde cupped his chin contemplatively before scribbling on another page. The conversation between the two did not go unnoticed. Ivan who was passing by on...

"Long may they live, to see Endra's scorn!" France smiled with both his eye and his mouth as he raised his glass for a toast before taking a swig. When Luthien asked about him, he looked at her again, cheeks burning over his light caramel skin from the master's touch. "My name is Francisco...

France arched his back, leaning his taut spine against the cushion for much needed relief as he brought the half-full glass to his lips to cover a sharp sigh. "Mm... the one who whored out her children, or the one who minced her slaves? This bard isn't about to sour your pretty face in...

The blonde set his writing implements down to wet his unfunctioning throat with self-medicine before he jotted down another line onto the pad. Why do you think that Artificial Intelligence from our world requires nuclear energy at massive scale to think, while a thinking human brain consumes a...