"…What in the flying…”
Jennifer shook her head. This cannot be happening.
Why. Was. A. Person. Or. Thing. In. The. Middle. Of. The. Street.
Blocking the way of a gang of Light Witches.
This …thing? She couldn’t tell from under her hood. It or they had just appeared in the middle of the street. Like snowdrops. Anyhow, the Light Witches had bumped into them (or it) and was craviating pissed.
Oh dear. They had pounced upon the unlucky person (or thing) and was pushing them around. Although one of them was using her seductive technique. Presumably a person then. The Mercenary stepped closer, making sure her face was half shadowed over.
Maybe it was time to help the newcomer out.
I’m really curious about what the distribution of tumblr users looks like worldwide…
OOC: Thank you kind anon! I wish you could turn off the anon function, but I suppose you have a good reason to stay as anon. Even so, I’m flattered! You’re welcome!
Okay the title is a little over dramatic.
Anyway, to the what little followers I have: I am back!
I have not finished writing everything down on my blog, so bear with me. Please?
Information about Jennifer is in the ‘The Character’ link. Tell me if it doesn’t work!
To any potential new followers I have, welcome! I have returned from a hiatus.
I hope to roleplay with all of you and get to know you better!
This notice is to hereby proclaim that the owner of this blog would revamp her whole character.
This is due to the fact that the said owner feels that her character Jennifer needs a change.
The backstory, her behaviour and name would be changed. Of course, only the last name.
Unfortunately, for this to take place, current threads would have to go.
The owner sincerely apologizes for this, and claims that she is extremely sorry for freezing the threads and that this is the reason why she is not making a new blog entirely.
She would like to emphasize the apology.
Asks, notices and warnings would be given to whom she has threads with.
The owner of this blog apologizes again and hopes that no one would unfollow her because of this. She also says that you are free to go as you will, however, and do not feel pressured if you do not want to follow this blog.
This is the end of the announcement. Henceforth, changes will take place immediately.
Suggest songs to them, and whatever they want to pick, they will sing.
I’m on this for a bit. Check the inbox and stuff.
I apologize to anyone I owe replies to ;A;
The reason of this unexpected hiatus is that I don’t feel mentally well. Like, I recently broke down in the bathroom for no good reason, which was yesterday.
I’m going to work on my mental health first before going back to roleplaying! You need not worry about me, although I doubt that some will. That’s my trust issues showing up, sorry.
Anyway, I hope I’ll get over this (like anyone will most likely say) very soon!
I apologize for the inconvenience!!!
A shiver ran down Ogrun’s spine, he had never been near such a heavy concentration of dark magic. It was literally hanging in the air like humidity.
"Through the passage into the tree, the guardian dwells inside. Once we put the guardian down, the forest’s sickness will be cured."
The dark shroud that once surrounded them faded away, to an extent, giving them usable visibility once more.
Jennifer turned to the druid. “Into the tree?”
She walked slowly towards the opening, appreciating the visibility. Then the mercenary gagged, feeling the corruption of the tree and it’s guardian. Well, the guardian was certainly corrupted.
Pendant now pulsing quicker than usual, she stumbled backwards and fell onto the ground right in front of the entrance, trying to curl up in a fetal position. Her body, filled with black magic unlike this, was not compatible with the corruption.
"Só leigheas mé go fisiciúil, déileáil leis an easpa taithí," she mumbled. The pendant pulsed a bright green once before returning to red.
"That’s the cheapest!" Jennifer grinned as she pressed some silver into the vendor’s hand. "Don’t worry, you don’t owe me anything."
The vendor deftly moved his hands and nodded his head towards Traveller twice. “She’s Traveller. Oh, I forgot to mention. Traveller, Dioltoir. Dioltoir, Traveller.”
"Oh, thank you!" Traveller grinned. "Hello, Dio… Dioltoir," she stuttered a little over the pronunciation of the name. "Nice to meet you!"
"Well, I don’t feel like it’s okay, you know, for you to get me stuff and I don’t repay you in any way!" Teresa said, scratching the back of her neck. "Feels weird."
The mercenary laughed. “You’ll get used to it. Hey, Diotoir, I can’t reach that. Don’t grin at me like that and just throw it to me already.”
The man grinned and threw the keychain before signing something with his hands.
"No, I can’t stay for that long, sorry," Jennifer told him. "I have business to attend to tomorrow. Bye!"
The vendor frowned before smiling and waving as Jennifer gave Traveller the keychain. “He’s mute, in case you’re wondering.”
|| I’M BACK
*cricket noises ensue*
Anyway, I will be on until the day after tomorrow!
She jumped slightly. Oops.
Jennifer followed the Druid, trusting him with the light rather than her own senses. Although she could almost feel the black magic suffocating her.
"Say, do you feel anything weird?"
"Yes," his reply was brief, "This way…"
Ogrun pushed through a wall of leafy foliage that acted as a curtain. Pulling it back revealed the other end of the shadowy veil, opening to a circular glade bordered by the darkness.
In the center of this glade, this open field, was a massive, tall tree that towered over the canopy. Between it’s roots was a small arch, as if leading inside, an entrance into the tree. The grass was a sullen grey and the tree’s bark displayed a similar color. An unnatural, dead grey mixed with traces of brown and green as life was being sucked away.
Jennifer’s breathing quickened. The presence of the dark magic was so strong that she could actually taste it. The pendant of her tunic started pulsing a warning, a glowing red light turning on and off.
"Well," she laughed out of nervousness. "I didn’t know what I was expecting." The mercenary didn’t like what she was looking at.
She didn’t move, only took out her whip and asked, “So, what do we do from here again?”
|| Hey yes Hi
So, sorry people, I WILL BE ON HIATUS!
It will last until next week.
Like, seven days from now.
If earlier, be happy that I got on! Although you don’t have to.
This is because of exams and shit. I forgot to put this last week, sorry!!!
I’ll work on replies and stuff after I get on!