VampsWillDie

I don't want what you're selling, kid.

No magic yet? I thought like 3 months ago they said something like "by the end of the month!" or something like that. huh. xD

Gwen puts a note nearby this poster. "Also Gwen's not a cultist."

Gwen posts a note on thisperson's ad. "Five inches and eight what??? And why is he so short!?"

Gwen giggles, and contemplates putting up a similar poster but signing it with "A"...so many people she could get rid of that's name starts with A...

Gwen reads the book, and blinks. "wasn't nemiisae some...daemon of spiders or something?"

Gwen shivers a bit, then looks to the woman. "...Frost witch...?"

Gwendolyn stares at the letter, frowning. "I want to kill every last one of those who follow Kalenz..." She growls, lightning arcing about her hair, making it stand up ridiculously on end in random places. "s-s-s-sick...phys-phsycopath's!" She shakes her head vigourously, holding it with a groan. She stares at the ground, eyes wide, then relaxes, sighing. "One thing at a time..."

No You were so close, yet so far from the right answers.

Willow Druid Dryad Magissa watches this, then falls onto her ass, clutching her childish sides and giggles hysterically for a straight twenty minutes. She has no words, just laughs, rolling and flailing.

Nora, a dwarf notably, limps by, and squints at the lettering. "...Looks loike Oi came back jus' in toime." She chuckles, shaking her head and continuing along.

Gwendolyn perks a brow at him. "No one said the author was a high elf, I dont' think..."

Gwendolyn stares at the left painting a bit too long, before inching away. "Not...not going to say anything...not...gonna say anything..." She runs off.

(i'm a silly goose)

~Should you wander through Leyulin, Cerelin (the new Leyulin god i hope I spelled it right), or the cloud temple, you may find a colourful and standoutish note pinned to one of the various anything in that area's. Tree's, billboards, fences, dogs, etc. Mostly Billboards, though, if available.~ "Hi! My name is Willow Dryad Magissa! Or Magissa, for short! Or just Maggy! It's really up to you, honestly. I've finally found myself a small, humble abode and I'd like to decorate it with various things. These things are as listed! Some tables! (Fenceposts and pressureplates) Some chairs! (stairs, wooden) Two chests! Several flowerpots! A flint and steal! One iron bucket! A stone pickaxe! Some paintings(?) A crafting table! Some countertops! (Wooden half-slabs) Signs! Just name the price! I'd love to get this for free, but, well, I'm not so sure that's possible. So I'll buy it if need be! I'd prefer to pay in hugs, honestly, but minas are fine too, I guess. ~Willow Dryad Magissa~

Name: Willow Dryad Magissa (MC Name): VampsWillDie952 / VampsWillDie95 Do you currently live in Leyulin?: Yes! Sort of. I want a burrow, please! Or a tree house. Small sized. Other Residents: None.

The Willow Dryad, Magissa, sits somewhere in the grove, safely. Her tree wrapped about her child-like form. She rocks back and forth, whimpering and muttering. "s-Stupid druids..." She hugs her bonzai. "S-stupid...stupid druids...can't...can't even protect their own trees...d-don't worry..." She whispers to her tree. "I won't let them mess you up...I won't...D-don't be sad...I-I'm sure...maybe...there's something left of the big tree...seeds...something..." She shakes her head, before falling still against the tree, seeming everything like a mass of shrubs to anyone who didn't give her a good look. (so what even happened to Iblees? Is he dead? Gone forever? :o)

Another letter is sent, smelling suspiciously like,....Willow trees!!!!!1! "I have high interests in protecting my tree from many threats, as well as interests in seeing that which seeks to harm nature, and by extension my tree, destroyed. Nature being, well, anything from trees to people. But...for reasons I don't want to get into, I dislike the druidic order and could not in good faith join them. Tell me, please, is there anything that can help me accomplish this? I know I'd be granted, should I pass the initiation rituals and such, powers to heal. I'm always looking to help out! But is there more than that? I heard of the war clerics, how do they operate? What's the catch, other than following the teachings and guidelines of Taheriael? ~Willow Druid Magissa"

"Hah!" A small, dryad laughs. "High elves are really ...they like to uh...spread that uhm...progan...propid...propaganda stuff, a lot..." She rolls around in a field someplace.

~A letter is written and sent to the Clerical Order, and smells much like a swampy willow tree.~ "I have some questions regarding this. If I already know voidal magic, am I able to serve Tahariae and receive his blessings? Also, can plants be healed? I am a Dryad, see, so this is of interest to me. ~Willow Dryad Magissa"

wh...testing what!?