Fantasy Is The Demon Lord A Myth [Arcanepunk High Fantasy]

[Vox Angelis]

"Of course, milady. It would be a honor." she bowed her head to the priestess, dutifully accepting the gold coin given to her.

The White Rose nodded, feeling somewhat at ease to share the same opinion as the High Priestess on how they approach the ways of their goddess . It made Rosearia all the more hopeful for Aevith's clergy, despite the corruption running rampant as of late. What mattered the most was the core of their faith, and having Aevith's representative embodying these ideals was quite reassuring to the High Paladin that her faith was not misplaced.

"I was tasked by the Bishop to supervise the festivities. While I suspect he had underlying motives in doing so, I'm just making sure everything is going according to rules and keep the peace."

Her gaze wandered to the donation box she visited earlier. "Anything for the children, no matter how small the contribution, to give them a better life."

She did not admitted directly of her contribution to these kids' future, but Rosearia always was a woman of action rather than words. And while the elven Paladin wasn't seeking the High Priestess' approval, she would only hope she would understand.

"My apologies, milady, but I must return to my duty. I wish you a great time on this most festive day." Rosearia bowed and brought the hand holding onto the gold coin to her chest before returning into the thick of the crowd, but never out of sight.

She would patrol the area some more, and return to the donation box when fewer eyes would be laid on her, to deposit the High Priestess' donation.

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Ephelina listened to the elven man, but before she could reply, she heard Rurra's voice: Time for me to take over for now. Ephelina's eyes glowed a little and Rurra spoke to the elf: "I am aware of your predicament. She has grown weak and ill and needs help. I may have a solution for you, but currently it is not the right time. Come see Ephelina after the ceremony and I will see what I can do." The glow from Ephelina's eyes then faded and she said: "You heard Rurra. She should be able to take care of whoever 'she' is after the ceremony."

She noticed the two beastkin and smiled to them while tilting her head slightly. "I see more new faces. It is always a pleasure to meet new people and potential believers. Don't forget to visit the festival at the adventurer's guild after the ceremony. We have a couple food stands and plenty of entertainment. Hope to see you there." Ephelina said to the two.

Her gaze wandered around and spotted the high priestess of Aevith. She approached her, but soon one of the guards stepped in between. "That is far enough, ogress. It would be wise to keep your distance." The young paladin said. Ephelina looked at him and stated: "You must be new or rarely set foot outside of the inner sanctum. I do not like pulling the authority card, but your rudeness is irritating. I, high priestess Ephelina of Rurraki, high priestess of Rurra request a simple apology for your rudeness." The young paladin blushed in shame and quickly apologized: "I sincerely apologize, high priestess. I am unfamiliar with your presence." He bowed.

"Apology accepted, young paladin. All I sought was to exchange a few words with her holiness." Ephelina said with a sing-songy jolliness before turning to Sasha. "What a pleasant surprise to see Aevith's representative at our festival. I have been seeking a chance to speak with you for a long time, but you always seem busy with something."

 

[Rcticwolf]

TanteRegenbogen Vox Angelis Daylight Fantasy

Rys and Ria watched as the elven man they bumped into. More like Rys ran into him and fell into her butt. Overhead him speak with an ogre lady that had approached. They did take notice of the sudden glow from the ogres eyes and the way she spoke before it just as quickly as it appeared, the glow vanished and the ogre was now looking at them and speaking differently.

“Our belief is in the god Kirvath as he watched over us in the woods” Rys replied

“Rys, you aren’t supposed to say that out loud” Ria protested

Rys patted her sister on her head. “Don’t worry Ria, it’s not like they will discriminate us for whom we follow” Rys smiled

The twin fangs looked back at Ehpelina and smiled “we are a bit lost sadly, we don’t know where the guild is and we wondered in here by mistake” Rys admitted

“But we would love to see this festival and what ever is gonna happen at the guild after” Ria smiled and was practically beaming. Before the two sister started exploring the festival, making sure they didn’t run into anyone again.

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Sasha smiled as she saw Rosearia return to her duties of watching over the festival “she’s very dedicated… I wonder if the bishop has allowed her any time off for her service, I will have to look into it later” she thought to herself as her eyes began to wonder around the the festival of once again.

She then spotted an ogress talking with an elven man who had a bag slung over his shoulder and holding it like something was important inside. She couldn’t hear what was being said as she was too far away and the festival was noisy enough to block it out.

Sasha then noticed the two young girls who couldn’t have been more than teenagers turn and walk away after exchanging some words with the ogress before she started heading towards Sasha’s group of guards. Sasha looked at her curiously as she approached “hmm… she looks rather beautiful, I wonder if she was blessed by the goddess of beauty” Sasha chuckled to herself as the ogress reached the guards only to have her advance stopped by the protective detail.

Sasha then over heard her guard and the ogress talking. “Ephelina of Rurraki, High priestess of Rurra? So she is Rurra’s chosen, how splendid for Rurra” she smiled as Ephelina was allowed through and began to speak to her. “The pleasure and honor is mine Lady Ephelina” Sasha smiled as she place her hand on her chest and executed a slight curtsy/bow with her one arm.

After she returned to her original position “I am sorry lady Ephelina, but yes being busy and not being allowed outside the cathedral does make it hard to meet others, and I’m sorry for not sending word that I would be attending, I thought it best not to so you wouldn’t be too worried about me, and I wouldn’t take attention away from the festival, but I am here and free for what you wish to speak about” she smiled

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Ephelina tilted her head as she turned briefly to the sisters. "Why should it be a problem? Kirvath is a dear friend of Rurra's. And who says you can worship only one deity? There are many gods and goddesses. And of you are looking for the guild, just follow us afterwards since we will be going there immediately afterwards." She said before turning back towards Sasha.

"With me around, you don't need to worry about anything. I openly invite you to join us and enjoy yourself. But anyways back to what I had originally wanted to talk to you about. I had actually sought to share tea and cake with you. Of course, I'd be inviting Rosearia too. Me and Rurra think it would do you some good to relax every once in a while. We can talk a little and you can socialize without being constantly shielded by bishops and guards. Also, why aren't you allowed to go outside the cathedral? I thought you were the highest authority in Aevithian faith?" Ephelina said considering it to be bizarre that someone was hindering the high priestess Sasha from leaving. It made Ephelina want to tear out the tongue of whichever high bishop dared to speak outside of their authority.

 

[Rcticwolf]

Ephelina tilted her head as she turned briefly to the sisters. "Why should it be a problem? Kirvath is a dear friend of Rurra's. And who says you can worship only one deity? There are many gods and goddesses. And of you are looking for the guild, just follow us afterwards since we will be going there immediately afterwards." She said before turning back towards Sasha.

"With me around, you don't need to worry about anything. I openly invite you to join us and enjoy yourself. But anyways back to what I had originally wanted to talk to you about. I had actually sought to share tea and cake with you. Of course, I'd be inviting Rosearia too. Me and Rurra think it would do you some good to relax every once in a while. We can talk a little and you can socialize without being constantly shielded by bishops and guards. Also, why aren't you allowed to go outside the cathedral? I thought you were the highest authority in Aevithian faith?" Ephelina said considering it to be bizarre that someone was hindering the high priestess Sasha from leaving. It made Ephelina want to tear out the tongue of whichever high bishop dared to speak outside of their authority.

Moments after Ephelina asked her question of Sasha not being allowed out of the cathedral the corrupt paladins at least looked angrily at her.

“How dare you question the decisions of the Clergy!” One stated

“Yes, the decision was reached by the anrchbishops and cardinals!” Another added

“Please calm yourselves, you are drawing attention!” Sasha shouted loud enough to get her guards attention. She then looked back at Ephelina “but yes, what they say is true, the bishops and cardinals all agreed unanimously that I should remain protected at all times, as I am the most important person in the faith….” Sasha replied “Among other reasons…” she added before grabbing at the empty sleeve that would’ve been her right arm and looking a bit depressed about it.

“My lady please, you shouldn’t reveal that information to anybody…” a paladin stated

Sasha lightly chuckled as a smile returned to her face “oh there is t any harm in it, she is a high priestess of one of Aevith’s children, plus it is likely that she already knows as she was chosen by Rurra the goddess of knowledge” she stated bringing an uncomfortable look from a few of them. Sasha looked directly at Ephelina “isn’t that right Ephelina and Rurra?” She asked, her smile still present showing that she felt she was right.

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

The paladins were in an outrage when she questioned why the high clergy were making decisions for the high priestess. But Sasha calmed them. Don't act on your emotions. Stay calm. Rurra told Ephelina. Ephelina uttered: "So I see. How about I, a high priestess, offer to take her into the city and provide her security? I am sure I can get the high paladin Rosearia to tag along. She is more than enough security. Wouldn't you love to come along, your holiness? All you said was that it was decided that you are protected at all time. But I didn't hear you specify by whom." She had a sly smile on her face. Of course she was aware of the actual meaning of the statement, but she enjoyed pushing buttons. If it came down to it, she'd seek direct audience with responsible high clergy and invoke her right as a high priestess.

When Sasha motioned to her empty sleeve, Ephelina remarked: "I see." The paladins didn't want her to reveal some information, but Sasha reassured them that since Ephelina is a high priestess, she'd be trustworthy and possibly already knows about her arm. "Rurra has told me before, so I am aware of it." Ephelina said. She then whispered towards Sasha: "We can maybe do something about that, just avoid the zealots about it." Afterwards she beamed with a smile.

 

[Rcticwolf]

The paladins were in an outrage when she questioned why the high clergy were making decisions for the high priestess. But Sasha calmed them. Don't act on your emotions. Stay calm. Rurra told Ephelina. Ephelina uttered: "So I see. How about I, a high priestess, offer to take her into the city and provide her security? I am sure I can get the high paladin Rosearia to tag along. She is more than enough security. Wouldn't you love to come along, your holiness? All you said was that it was decided that you are protected at all time. But I didn't hear you specify by whom." She had a sly smile on her face. Of course she was aware of the actual meaning of the statement, but she enjoyed pushing buttons. If it came down to it, she'd seek direct audience with responsible high clergy and invoke her right as a high priestess.

When Sasha motioned to her empty sleeve, Ephelina remarked: "I see." The paladins didn't want her to reveal some information, but Sasha reassured them that since Ephelina is a high priestess, she'd be trustworthy and possibly already knows about her arm. "Rurra has told me before, so I am aware of it." Ephelina said. She then whispered towards Sasha: "We can maybe do something about that, just avoid the zealots about it." Afterwards she beamed with a smile.

Some of the paladins began to protest.

“No, we aren’t allowed to let her leave our sight.” “We don’t doubt High Paladin Rosearia’s abilities.” “We are the ones charged with Lady Sasha’s protection.” “And we are the ones that will get the punishment.” Many spoke up.

Sasha gleamed at Ephelina, she could see the desire and anticipation in her eyes. “I would love to explore the city very much, I accept your offer Ephelina, and I’m sure Rosearia would love to accompany us”

“My lady please, you mustn’t leave our protection, it’s for your own safety” a paladin stated

“Ezekiel please, this is my decision, you have nothing to fear of Ephelina or Rurra, and on top of that I will have Rosearia with me so I will be safe, and at the very least I do have my magic to help defend myself” she replied

The paladins just looked worried “also I’m sure Rurra wouldn’t let anything happen to her mother’s chosen priestess” Sasha smiled reassuringly as she looked at Ephelina. “Now what was that you said Ephelina?” She asked curious as to what Ephelina was talking about in terms of taking care of something and the term ‘Zealots’ was completely unknown to her.

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Ephelina elaborated at a volume that wouldn't be within the earshot of the paladins: "There are some within the Aevithian faith who take the belief a bit too seriously and have come to strange conclusions based on scripture. They can be known as zealots because of their zealous endeavors. Others would just call them radicals or extremists. There are some within the walls of the Aevithian sanctum. And a lot of them wont like the solution I have in mind for you. You could get an arm made for you to replace your missing arm. There are some who can make mechanical arms that function almost like a normal one and others can make arcane infused ones that allow you to use mana with the replacement arm. Only Rurra may know someone who can make one for you, while I do not know anyone as Rurra made the enhancements in my own body."

Ephelina looked around though and noticed it was about time to start. "We can only talk for one more moment as the ceremony is about to start. If you wish to speak with Rurra directly, she will be available for all in the ceremony." She said.

 

[Rcticwolf]

Ephelina elaborated at a volume that wouldn't be within the earshot of the paladins: "There are some within the Aevithian faith who take the belief a bit too seriously and have come to strange conclusions based on scripture. They can be known as zealots because of their zealous endeavors. Others would just call them radicals or extremists. There are some within the walls of the Aevithian sanctum. And a lot of them wont like the solution I have in mind for you. You could get an arm made for you to replace your missing arm. There are some who can make mechanical arms that function almost like a normal one and others can make arcane infused ones that allow you to use mana with the replacement arm. Only Rurra may know someone who can make one for you, while I do not know anyone as Rurra made the enhancements in my own body."

Ephelina looked around though and noticed it was about time to start. "We can only talk for one more moment as the ceremony is about to start. If you wish to speak with Rurra directly, she will be available for all in the ceremony." She said.

Sasha looked at her curiously “why would Aevith’s followers care that much? I know some don’t think very highly of the ogres, but surely it can’t be just the prejudice speaking. I for one would love it if you could help me with this particular issue” she smiled “and of course I would hate to keep you from your ceremony, please tell Rurra that I would gladly speak with her once this is over” she added before she, much to the surprise and chagrin of her paladins, pulled Ephelina into a hug with her one arm.

Sasha released her and smiled before turning back to her guards “gentlemen, I wish to walk around, you may disperse” she ordered

The paladins that weren’t corrupt nodded and dispersed from the group as instructed, the rest looked at each other with concern.

“My lady, that is very unsafe, you should stay with us” “yes, the Bishop demands it…” they began to say.

“Oh he demands things of me does he? He’s always demanding, he demands that I stay inside for my own safety, but I want to visit the people, to see those that worship the gods, if you are so adamant about ensuring my safety then go and guard the entrance to the shrine, and if I hear you causing trouble for Lady Rurra and her chosen I will be having some unpleasant words with you back at the cathedral, am I understood?” Sasha asked, a surprising amount of annoyance and slight hostility in her voice that caught her guards off guard, and maybe Ephelina as well.

The guards however grumbled and moved towards the entrance as instructed, however Ephelina would be able to just barely catch one guard swearing under his breath. “Sure this can’t be what Aevith wants, I’ll have to tell the bishop that the filthy ogre priestess is attempting to poison our faith, that damn ogress I’ll kill you before letting you get away with this” the man grumbled before glancing back at Ephelina then moving on

 

[Daylight Fantasy]

Ephelina listened to the elven man, but before she could reply, she heard Rurra's voice: Time for me to take over for now. Ephelina's eyes glowed a little and Rurra spoke to the elf: "I am aware of your predicament. She has grown weak and ill and needs help. I may have a solution for you, but currently it is not the right time. Come see Ephelina after the ceremony and I will see what I can do." The glow from Ephelina's eyes then faded and she said: "You heard Rurra. She should be able to take care of whoever 'she' is after the ceremony."

She noticed the two beastkin and smiled to them while tilting her head slightly. "I see more new faces. It is always a pleasure to meet new people and potential believers. Don't forget to visit the festival at the adventurer's guild after the ceremony. We have a couple food stands and plenty of entertainment. Hope to see you there." Ephelina said to the two.

Her gaze wandered around and spotted the high priestess of Aevith. She approached her, but soon one of the guards stepped in between. "That is far enough, ogress. It would be wise to keep your distance." The young paladin said. Ephelina looked at him and stated: "You must be new or rarely set foot outside of the inner sanctum. I do not like pulling the authority card, but your rudeness is irritating. I, high priestess Ephelina of Rurraki, high priestess of Rurra request a simple apology for your rudeness." The young paladin blushed in shame and quickly apologized: "I sincerely apologize, high priestess. I am unfamiliar with your presence." He bowed.

"Apology accepted, young paladin. All I sought was to exchange a few words with her holiness." Ephelina said with a sing-songy jolliness before turning to Sasha. "What a pleasant surprise to see Aevith's representative at our festival. I have been seeking a chance to speak with you for a long time, but you always seem busy with something."

Mercher found the sudden glow from Ephelina’s eyes suspicious. He wasn’t sure whether he could trust her words. She seemed like a completely different person when she spoke during that moment. Remaining stone-faced until she finished speaking, A small smile graced Mercher’s face as the ogre told him that she could heal his wind god. Even though Mercher found it quite odd that Ephelina referred to this mysterious personality as a separate entity, he was quite relieved that there could be a way to cure his wind god. It was a rare sight, certainly. He gently rubbed the side of the bag, reassuring the wind god even though he knew that she wasn’t conscious. It was a small habit he picked up during their time together. “Thank you very much,” he thanked Ephelina again before stepping back a bit.

 

[Klown]

Location: Hall of minor deities; Rurra ceremony
Tags: ​

The people, the scents, the conversations. All of it intertwined in a vicious tug-of-war contending with Hasan’s focus. The city traffic should have prepared him for this. Its constant hustle of townsfolk endlessly streaming from business, leisure, or other. However, there was a stark distinction between a crowd comprised of the common public going about their day and a crowd teeming with people of status.

Nobility, priests and priestesses, bureaucrats. Their extravagant dress and pristine appearances draw attention away from those of more humble titles. Even when standing beside someone of modest garb akin to his, Hasan felt gravely out of his depth.

The flyer for the event crumples in his closed fist. If his funds weren’t left wanting after being robbed of his coin the night prior in an alleyway, he might have opted for an easier source of work. A mission board at a tavern or something of the like. But he was starving and desperate. What better source of free food and potential clientele than a ceremony for a deity?

Hasan slinks through the crowd with the hood of his cloak pulled over his head, narrowing his field of vision. A meager comfort in the overwhelming space. He stood awkwardly in front of the donation box after seeing a few others drop coin inside. Was he supposed to do the same? He glances about anxiously and pats at his empty pockets. All but lint and dust.

Taking his bag off his shoulder, Hasan reaches in and pulls out a small wooden carving of a bird. His thumb rubs over its grooves, remembering the painstaking hours he devoted to the smaller details. One of the pieces he was prouder of and hopefully a worthy enough donation. He surrenders it to the box oblivious to the confused looks of those nearby enough to notice, then continues his way towards whatever smells the most delicious.

 

[Moonberry]

A tall man with a lean frame stalked through the streets of the capital. His thumbs hooked through his belt loops. A mop of unruly dark hair was swept back hastily from his face. Sky blue eyes scanning the crowds around him. At his side was a large black wolf, with equally blue eyes. The two made for a rather dark pair. The man stopped at a stall, trading a few coins for some fruit. Watching as a group of children noisily passed him by. Playing at being paladins themselves. Fighting over who had to play the wicked demons. He grinned, taking a bite out of the succulent fruit. It didn't feel like all that long ago that he'd been playing the same games with the children from his own hometown.

"We won't be here long Kyros. I just want to get a look around. See if there's any decent jobs here..." The man spoke with a lazy drawl, glancing back at his large black wolf companion. The wolf seemed indifferent entirely. Watching the children with an almost bored expression. Laughing absently, the man took another bite of his fruit, stalking away from the stall to continue his prowl of the capital. Eventually though he came upon a scene. Or what he thought might be a scene. There seemed to be quite a few paladins around a few ladies. Probably some trouble between the temples. He found himself a seat, and bit into his fruit. Watching the on goings with mild interest.

 

[Rcticwolf]

Daylight Fantasy Klown Moonberry

Rys and Ria continued wondering around the festival in the hall of minor deities, watching everyone else while maintaining their disguises.

“Seems like there are plenty of humans and elves, not many ogres or any other races?” Ria stated

“Well maybe they can’t get through?” Rys suggested “or perhaps they don’t care?” She added “whatever the reason we should still avoid drawing attention to ourselves…”

“Well you’ve already failed in that aspect dear sister” Ria chuckled

“Hey it wasn’t my fault, that stupid elf wasn’t watching where he was going” Rys protested

“If you say so” Ria smirked before a familiar scent struck her nose and she looked around and spotted the large black wolf “oh my gosh!” She squeed and ran to the black wolf and without asking or caring she began cuddling him.

Rys took off after her trying to get her to calm down while suppressing her own desire to cuddle the wolf.

 

[Moonberry]

Kyros stood like a statue, unwavering even as the young woman latched onto him. His blue eyes, the color of a summer sky, drifted lazily to Gerard. Gerard met his gaze with a nonchalant shrug, equally perplexed by the woman's sudden attachment. Despite this, Gerards lips curled into a mischievous grin. He leaned forward, bending slightly at the waist to better observe the girl clinging to his friend. His grin widened with each passing second, especially as he noticed another friend approaching. Casually, he ran a hand through his black hair, pushing it back before speaking.

"H'llo there, darlin'. Gettin' awful friendly with my friend there. Mind tellin' us fine gentlemen what names go along with such lovely faces?" His smile seemed to grow ever broader, his voice light and playful. As Rys drew nearer, he gave her a light wink, straightening up once more.

Kyros remained dignified and composed, allowing the girl's embrace without protest. He held his head high, ears alert, with only the faintest twitch of his tail betraying his enjoyment of her attention. Gerard cleared his throat and offered a deep bow.

"Oh, but where are my manners? Forgive us. I should offer my name before asking such lovely maidens theirs. I am Gerard, and this is my friend Kyros. We have but our names to give and hope that they suffice."

Every note of Gerard's voice carried a playful lilt, as if each word was part of a private joke he was quietly chuckling at.

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Rcticwolf

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

"It would be my pleasure." Ephelina said to Sasha. It took her a little by surprise that Sasha hugged her. Despite it feeling kind of awkward, Ephelina went in on the hug. She then witnessed as Sasha relieved her guards of their duty to the time being, which resulted in some guards protesting. Ephelina ended up catching a guard uttering that she was a "filthy ogre priestess" under his breath and that he will "kill her before getting away with this". Ephelina approached the paladin and scolded him: "Do you think I cannot hear you? You should know your place and what measures I am allowed to take when people who are supposed to protect the temple violate the temple order. If you even dare to draw your sword against me, I will execute you on the spot. Do you understand? Only the high priestess of Aevith can intervene and choose your punishment in my stead or spare you of punishment in turn of compensation akin to solving a grievance."

During this confrontation, a strong, threatening aura emanated from Ephelina, almost as if Rurra herself was present. Ephelina then turned back to Sasha with a smile and the absence of the aura: "I think some of the paladins don't know their place and think I am just some dainty ogre priestess. If they were ogres, they would know not to underestimate me as ogres know that their horns are measures of power. They should take a look at the ogres present here and see their horns." Her intention with the statement was that she certainly had the largest horns of all ogres present and that she had no problem with defending herself.

"It is time for me to commence the ceremony now." Ephelina stated and walked to the front. Once at the front, she lit multiple purple mana crystal lights and lit two incense sticks, one for each side of the shrine. She then bowed to the assembled believers who then reciprocated the bow.

"Beloved believers and esteemed guests. Welcome to the annual Rurra shrine festival ceremony. We will begin with the ceremony. This year, the dance association from the canal neighborhood [the slums] of Aevithia will perform the Dance of Light and Dark." Ephelina announced before retreating to sit on a large cushion on the floor of the shrine facing the crowd.

Ten dancers approached the front. One dancer wore a white costume with a skull mask while the other wore a black costume with a mask and hair representing a beautiful ogre maiden. The rest of the dancers wore red and white costumes with masks representing commoners from every known species. Five musicians played music to accompany the dance. The two central dancers danced in a playful manner around each other that at time represented a fight and at times represented a reconciliatory gesture. Many in the crowd clapped to the music with joy on their faces.

The ceremony was already quite different to those of other shrines, where believers were to remain silent unless during prayer and follow protocol. Instead, the ceremony was participatory and welcomed the clapping and dancing of believers. They needn't to unnecessarily pray or kowtow as their goddess was there, watching them through Ephelina.

Once the dance was over, Ephelina made a dedication to the other ogre deities in the hall. "Now I shall perform the dance of the ogres with the presiding priest of Afura and the priestess of Jiseki." She said. The priest and priestess were the temporary caretakers of their respective shrines until a high priest or high priestess were selected by their deities. The priest of Afura was a tall ogre with white horns about the quarter the length of Ephelina's coming from his forehead and wore a brown kimono with a black hakama. The priestess of Jiseki was a rather petite ogress with slightly longer black horns than those of the priest of Afura. She wore a red and white kimono with a red hakama and had a red jewel on her forehead.

Ephelina danced with the priest and priestess for a bit with accompanying music that was a little more formal than the music before. When they were done, the crowd cheered. Ephelina then returned back to the cushion. She then spoke: "Now Rurra will speak."

Her eyes began to emanate a slight glow and her entire aura changed. "Welcome my children. As expected, many more have come compared to last year. For your loyalty and for staying true to our tenets, you shall be blessed." Rurra said. Before blessing the entire crowd with a movement of her hand. It looked like a mist that past through the crowd, briefly giving them a euphoric sensation. The long term effect would be slightly increased luck and better health.

"Now my children, to each here, I will give either a special blessing that will be of personal use or I will reveal a useful truth. You do not need to bring any offerings in exchange. Your faith in me is enough." Rurra said. The people began to line up. One of the first in line was Kalina from Abalithe. "It is a pleasure to meet you again, my lady." Kalina said. Rurra then replied: "No need to be so formal with me, friend. I guess you have come with the hopes of bearing a healthy child." Rurra placed her hand on Kalina's belly. "You will bear a healthy child in two months. She will achieve great things. I bless you for an easy birthing." Rurra said. Kalina thanked her and bowed: "Thank you very much, Rurra. Our family will be forever loyal to you."

Rurra then waited for the next person.

 

[Rcticwolf]

TanteRegenbogen Klown Daylight Fantasy Moonberry

Sasha looked a bit confused by Ephelina’s statement, clearly she didn’t hear what her paladin had said. “Lady Ephelina, if it’s ok with you I’ll will take care of their punishment on your behalf, as Aevith does not condone hostility towards the other races she created, and the paladins should know this.” She replied

Sasha watched as the ogre priestess took to the stage to continue her ceremony. Sasha watched with a smile as the dancers came out and then seeing the followers of Rurra going and getting her blessing.

Sasha thought for a moment as she felt the strange desire to ask Rurra for a truth of something from her past, but she knew this would look strange, especially to her own paladins but approached anyway. Sasha got up in front of Rurra after most of the ogres and other followers received their blessing. Sasha knelt down and placed her hand on her chest, keeping her gaze at the floor “Lady Rurra, it is a pleasure to meet you, please forgive my intrusion in your ceremony, but I was wondering if you perhaps had a truth to reveal to me?” She asked curiously



Rys sighed and looked at the man “my apologies sir but my sister really loves to cuddle with wolves, as do I but I’m keeping my composure.” She answered

“Come on Sis! He’s soooo fluffy! You know you want to snuggle with him” Ria giggled as she continued playing with the wolf.



One of Sasha’s paladins approached Hasan from behind and grabbed his shoulder before spinning him around. “What are you doing here trash? Shouldn’t you be elsewhere? Why don’t you go back to the garbage heap you crawled out from?” The paladin stated with obvious hostile intent as another paladin spotted the confrontation and quickly hurried over to try and get the other paladin to release Hasan.

(Sorry, didn’t have enough time to finish, will add more later)

 

[Klown]

Location: Hall of minor deities; Rurra ceremony
Tags: Rcticwolf ​

Hasan’s mission to indulge in the food at the event is cut short by virtue of the ceremony’s commencement. Despite his stomach’s protest, he stops his search out of respect for the Priestess and the believers. Hasan was no stranger to the habits that came with being someone’s houseguest, and this didn’t feel any different. The dances were beautiful, the music expertly played, and when the goddess extended her blessing Hasan felt its warmth swim throughout his chest.

It takes a moment for his awe to melt away. Chipped more and more as people began gently pushing past him to form a line before the deity. Realizing he’s more of a nuisance standing still in the crowd, Hasan shimmies away with his initial mission back in mind: food. If only it could have been so simple.

A firm palm grasps his shoulder and spins him forcefully. The shock on his face is scrutable. Wide, startled eyes. Brows arched up in confusion. It takes a second for him to process the vitriol the paladin is barking at him like some untrained dog. The surprise across Hasan’s face furrows into one of indignation.

“Garbage heap?” Sharp, scathing eyes look to the hand on his shoulder like he’s about to bite it off. Instead, he snaps his own hand around the paladin’s armored wrist, gripping it like he intends to break through the metal.

“You’re one to talk. I swear I’ve seen you crawling around in the sewers stuffing your cheeks with piles of shit.” Hasan straightens his posture and dares to take a step closer. “A little word of advice Mr. Paladin, that stuff should be coming out of your ass, not your mouth.”

 

[Rcticwolf]

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Location: Hall of minor deities; Rurra ceremony
Tags: Rcticwolf ​

Hasan’s mission to indulge in the food at the event is cut short by virtue of the ceremony’s commencement. Despite his stomach’s protest, he stops his search out of respect for the Priestess and the believers. Hasan was no stranger to the habits that came with being someone’s houseguest, and this didn’t feel any different. The dances were beautiful, the music expertly played, and when the goddess extended her blessing Hasan felt its warmth swim throughout his chest.

It takes a moment for his awe to melt away. Chipped more and more as people began gently pushing past him to form a line before the deity. Realizing he’s more of a nuisance standing still in the crowd, Hasan shimmies away with his initial mission back in mind: food. If only it could have been so simple.

A firm palm grasps his shoulder and spins him forcefully. The shock on his face is scrutable. Wide, startled eyes. Brows arched up in confusion. It takes a second for him to process the vitriol the paladin is barking at him like some untrained dog. The surprise across Hasan’s face furrows into one of indignation.

“Garbage heap?” Sharp, scathing eyes look to the hand on his shoulder like he’s about to bite it off. Instead, he snaps his own hand around the paladin’s armored wrist, gripping it like he intends to break through the metal.

“You’re one to talk. I swear I’ve seen you crawling around in the sewers stuffing your cheeks with piles of shit.” Hasan straightens his posture and dares to take a step closer. “A little word of advice Mr. Paladin, that stuff should be coming out of your ass, not your mouth.”

“How dare you! I am a paladin of the Aevith faith, and you dare insult me commoner? I should have you arrested…” he began to say before another paladin stepped in

“sir, this is not appropriate behavior, you are disrespecting Rurra, lady Sasha and Aevith herself…”

The first paladin then backhanded the one attempting to stop him. “Shut your mouth, you have no authority over me, I will punish you later!” He stated angrily then turned back towards Hasan. “Now as for you welp!…” he began to raise his hand before seemingly freezing in his motion.

Rys overheard the confrontation thanks to her canine ears, and while her sister was busy snuggling with the wolf, she reached into her bag and pulled out a small needle, and using her basic control of illusion magic she made it seem like she was still watching her sister, where as in reality she coated the needle in a toxin she pulled out of her own bag and tossed it like a knife. The needle punctured through the gap in the paladins armor on his arm.

The paladin looked at the needle in his arm “what the… hell?!” He stated as the toxin began to take effect, shortly after puncture he started getting blurred vision and slurred speech and soon passed out and the other paladin caught him before he fell to floor.

 

[Klown]

Location: Hall of minor deities; Rurra ceremony
Tags: Rcticwolf Daylight Fantasy ​

Hasan grits his teeth, jaw clenching and breath steadying as a measure of controlling his temper. Nothing spikes the heat of his anger like a self-aggrandizing prick who treats others with as much respect as they would a shit smear on the pavement. This man could shove his authority where the sun doesn’t shine.

Spending his nights in the underground fighting rings for a quick buck, Hasan has familiarized himself with the motions that follow an attack. The sway of the body, the rolling of the shoulder, the glaring intent on his opponent’s face. He sees it all on the paladin in front of him who’d just backhanded his colleague and was turning to Hasan to make him a second victim.

Hasan’s own arm starts to lift, muscles tense with momentum begging to smash into the man’s nose. The paladin’s only saving grace is the look of befuddlement that morphs his glare as his body inexplicably seizes. Hasan watches, fist still loaded at the ready in case it was some kind of act, but as the man’s hand goes slack on his shoulder and he topples over in a graceless pile of clanking metal, a different kind of tension takes hold of him.

His arm is lowered; his feet carry him a step backwards. Confused and astonished glances of the crowd surround the scene only building the pressure. Glancing away from the crumpled paladin, Hasan sees a couple more armor suited men curiously peeking over in their direction and start making their way.

His stomach starts to growl like the bad punchline of a joke.

“Damnit.” Hasan hisses before turning heel and bolting away from the scene. He grabs the hood of his cape and tugs it further up over his head. “Comin’ through! ‘Scuse me!” He shoves through people as carefully as he can not wanting another charge alongside ‘potential murderer’ or whatever the hell happened back there.

Suddenly as he’s running, his foot catches on something that sends him careening directly towards a blonde elf with robes that looked more expensive than Hasan’s own life. It almost looked like a wild boar bulldozing through a marble statue.

Hasan rolls slightly from the impact but immediately scrambles onto his hands and knees, hurrying to the side of whom he unfortunately collided with like he truly was some wild animal.

“I-I-I’m so sorry!” He damn near shouts at the guy hoping the louder his repentance the more genuine it’ll come off. “Is your head okay? You didn’t hit it, did you?” Was that a— “Oh gods, our cloak.” There was a tear along the edge of it from where it had unpleasantly snagged. Hasan pales at the sheer thought of the garment’s price. His head bows so deeply that his forehead slams into the ground. “I’ll pay you back, I promise! Just give me like a week or something to find someone who’s willing to buy my liver!” His head was spinning, and he wasn’t sure if it was from the panic, the nasty fall, or the hunger.

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

After receiving a couple people, Rurra noticed the high priestess of Aevith, Sasha, approach. A smile grew on Ephelina's face who was currently possessed by Rurra. "Sasha Aevithia, high priestess of Aevith. We meet at last. I have an answer to your request. It may be the truth you seek. Your kind soul has not only been blessed by Aevith, but like your mother, you have received a special blessing by Ea it seems. I hope this revelation satisfies you and explains some things about your circumstances." Rurra said.

Rurra heard the commotion going on in the hall. "Some of those paladins are so troublesome. The festival is for everybody, no matter how poor. Some in the temple act like the rotten nobles though. Sadly, Aevith is a very busy goddess and cannot smite the corrupt unless the problem gets too big." Rurra said. She grabbed Sasha's hands and said: "If the problem grows beyond your control, don't be afraid to ask Ephelina and the other high priests and high priestesses for assistance. Though the high priest of Fira may be less than willing to help unless there is something to gain."

Rurra spotted one of the beastkin girls and noted to Ephelina. Wait until you meet the beastkin girls present here. You will love them.

 

[Rcticwolf]

After receiving a couple people, Rurra noticed the high priestess of Aevith, Sasha, approach. A smile grew on Ephelina's face who was currently possessed by Rurra. "Sasha Aevithia, high priestess of Aevith. We meet at last. I have an answer to your request. It may be the truth you seek. Your kind soul has not only been blessed by Aevith, but like your mother, you have received a special blessing by Ea it seems. I hope this revelation satisfies you and explains some things about your circumstances." Rurra said.

Rurra heard the commotion going on in the hall. "Some of those paladins are so troublesome. The festival is for everybody, no matter how poor. Some in the temple act like the rotten nobles though. Sadly, Aevith is a very busy goddess and cannot smite the corrupt unless the problem gets too big." Rurra said. She grabbed Sasha's hands and said: "If the problem grows beyond your control, don't be afraid to ask Ephelina and the other high priests and high priestesses for assistance. Though the high priest of Fira may be less than willing to help unless there is something to gain."

Rurra spotted one of the beastkin girls and noted to Ephelina. Wait until you meet the beastkin girls present here. You will love them.

Sasha looked up at the possessed Ephelina a look of astoundment on her face. “My mother?…” Sasha blinked a few times trying to piece together any memory she might have of her mom, only to realize she doesn’t really have one of her mother. Then a flood of new questions surged through her mind.

“Who was my mother? Where is she from? What happened to her? Did she love me? Why did she give me up?” She couldn’t stop herself from asking the questions until she heard the commotion as well and turned, at this moment her face went from amazement in Rurra to anger at her paladin, an expression she has rarely ever used.

Sasha was about to move and go do something until Rurra grabbed her hand and told her she could ask for help if she ever needed it from the other high priests and priestesses. Sasha then noticed that out of nowhere the paladin causing the commotion had suddenly collapsed without reason.

Sasha then notice the hooded figure run from the scene and then collide with the elf carrying the bag she spotted earlier, and without even asking she gripped Rurra’s hand and essentially dragged her to Mercer and Hasan.

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Daylight Fantasy Klown

Sasha brought Rurra to the two gentlemen that had collided in the commotion, she looked at the two and bowed her head. “I am terribly sorry for what has happened, are you both alright?” She asked then looked at Hasan “I’m sorry sir, please be relieved that I will personally punish my paladin for his actions against you, I hope you will accept my apology on his behalf” she replied

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Moonberry

Ria looked at her sister “was that really nessecary? Did you need to kill him over something so petty?” She asked

“Ria! Keep quiet! But I didn’t harm him, I just gave him a toxin that mimics drunkenness, he’s just passed out and should wake up tomorrow, and besides I couldn’t just let that mistreatment go unpunished” Rys replied

Ria stopped snuggling the wolf and stared at her older sister “so you nearly expose us to do so?” She asked

“Ria…. I guess so…” Rys sighed with a shrug

 

[Moonberry]

Gerard let out a soft chuckle, his eyes crinkling with amusement as Ria spoke of her sister and their fondness for cuddling. He shook his head gently, a warm smile playing on his lips, and reached down to ruffle Kyros' ears.

"Ah, no worries, m'lady! Feel free to pet him; he's all fluff anyway," he laughed. The black wolf, however, shot him a long, pointed glare but didn't shake off Ria's hand. His tail thumped rhythmically against the ground, a steady beat in the festival's lively symphony.

Amidst the revelry, a sudden commotion drew Gerard's attention. Two men were shouting across the way, their voices rising like a storm threatening to break. Gerard considered stepping forward to maintain the peace, but the situation escalated swiftly. The man under scrutiny uncoiled like a bowstring released, striking with such force that the armored man crumpled to the ground, unconscious.

As Ria began to scold her sister, Gerard glanced between them, confusion knitting his brows. "Are you two familiar with those armed men? They seem to have a stick up their arses, picking on local tourists like they're some hotshots," he remarked, his tone tinged with disdain.

Turning his gaze from the altercation, Gerard finally noticed the priestess delivering a speech. There was something ethereal about her, almost as if her eyes were glowing with an inner light. "Seems like there's a lot going on today. Quite a day for an out-of-towner to step in," he mused aloud. Without realizing it, he began to move forward, drawn towards the gathering around the enigmatic priestess.

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Rcticwolf

 

[Daylight Fantasy]

Mercher looked around as the dancers and musicians started to come in. Moving out of the way as the festival proceeded on, his usual flat faced expression slowly making its way back onto his face. He wasn’t too sure what to do until the end of the festival. Fading into the background and waiting for things to pass on was one thing, but that would make him too much of a public outcast, especially when it’s not a “party” with co-workers. A small sigh escapes Mercher’s mouth as he reminisces of the countless times he has to take care of them after their drunkenness.

As Mercher walked away and listened to Ephelina’s and Rurra’s ceremonial opening, making his way to a quieter place nearby. He heard the distant chatter of the two beastkin girls he talked to earlier when they bumped into a nearby wolf and its owner before some heavy footsteps approaching them. Curious to what occurred, Mercher turned around to see what had happened before he was knocked to the ground by a black haired human. Feeling his bag thump to the ground and gold headpiece fall off his head, he flinched at his own landing as his long hair blocked some of his vision.

It took him a second for him to recover before he looked around for his bag. Mercher let out a relieved sigh as he found it not far from him, still zipped. As he moves some of his dangling hair behind his ear so that they wouldn’t block his view, Mercher notices a tear in both of their clothing as the same black haired human apologises for his actions. “It’s quite alright. Please don’t trouble yourself with such things, I’ll find a way to mend them.” Mercher answered before an elf lady that looked like of noble blood bowed her head, giving an apology to the male in front of him for her paladins, apparently.

Klown Rcticwolf

 

[Klown]

Location: Hall of minor deities; Rurra ceremony
Tags: Rcticwolf Daylight Fantasy TanteRegenbogen ​

Forehead withdrawn from the ground, Hasan gawked at the unfortunate victim of the collision. Plastered across his face is a gaze urgent to assuage any budding resentment with an endless stream of atonement. If the man was troubled, he was a master at acting the opposite. He was as scrutable as a book written in a foreign language. Hasan started wishing the stranger had snapped at him instead of taking the accident in stride. At least then Hasan would be certain of how he felt.

“N-no, earnestly, how can I make this up to you?” He simmers in the sting of his stupidity. The noticeably wealthy stranger was insisting Hasan not concern himself with the torn cloak, why is he foolishly insisting the inverse? Damn his guilt and damn his morals.

Hasan rises to his feet and offers the blonde aid to do the same. A glint of something shining catches the corner of his vision, calling his attention towards it. What appeared to be a golden circlet splayed on the ground. It must’ve flung off the stranger’s head during the fall. Without word or prompt, Hasan moves to fetch the headpiece. His fingers had never worked so gently to grab a hold of something, like one wrong move would crumple it in his hands.

When he returns to the stranger, they’re joined by two women. Hasan feels his stomach drop in their presence. Rurra and the High Priestess of Aevith. He’d be banished from the celebration before he could even accomplish what he set out to do.

“I am terribly sorry for what has happened, are you both alright?”

He looks at them with the pitifully hopeful eyes of a child realizing they’re not being scolded. Then grows increasingly awkward as he’s apologized to.

“Er…” His eyes glance around, bouncing from face to face in the crowd, the stranger next to him, the circlet in his hands. It was kind of the High Priestess to approach him and apologize, but Hasan didn’t feel entirely innocent. “Thank you, uh…ma’am.” He grimaces. “I appreciate the…notion. But…I—uh—don’t like accepting apologies from people who did nothing wrong…H-High priestess, ma’am.” His attempt at formality sounds robotic and discombobulated.

“A-Also he dropped to the floor before I punched him—not that I was going to or—well, maybe I was, but I wouldn’t have done it that hard! Probably…ma’am.” Hasan bites his tongue before it does further damage. He doesn’t realize his fingers are fiddling with the golden headpiece still to ease his nerves.

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Rurra answered Sasha with: "It will all be revealed in due time. Just..." And just then there was a commotion. "My, my, are these paladins troublesome." Just then Sasha dragged Rurra over to where the commotion was. The crowd almost went into a fury for someone just dragging the high priestess possessed by a deity during a ceremony, but Rurra could calm them: "No worries. She is just another high priestess."

Rurra, aware of the situation with the paladin just glanced over to the two girls with a I know who you are stare, before going to ask if everyone is okay. First she approached Mercher and Hasan and asked them: "That looked like a hard collide. Are you alright?" She turned to Hasan specifically and said: "You know, those paladins can be quite full of themselves. Treating the poor badly is just the mildest of their sins. I offered the high priestess of Aevith to execute them, but she would rather take care of the punishment herself. If I let Ephelina do it, she'd probably think of a worse punishment."

Then she noticed how harsh it sounded: "I am sorry about that. It is just the rules of the temple. I didn't mean to sound so brutal." Switching to another topic, being aware of his plight, Rurra said: "Mr. Ślusarski, you seem to be hungry." Rurra pulled out a small pouch from Ephelina's pocket filling with nuts and dried fruit and handed it to Hasan. "It isn't much, but it should satisfy you until the main festivities at the adventurer's guild."

Hey! That was supposed to be my snack. I got bread in my other bag. You could have given that to him. Ephelina said internally to Rurra.