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[OPEN] | MARCH CATCH ALL & DARK QUESTS | V
🧙 WHO: V & You
⚔️️ WHAT: March catch-all and open quests
🕒 WHEN: March.
🗺️ WHERE: Around
⚠️ WARNINGS: N/A
Assistance Quest: Don't Lose Your Head
⚔️️ WHAT: March catch-all and open quests
🕒 WHEN: March.
🗺️ WHERE: Around
⚠️ WARNINGS: N/A
Assistance Quest: Don't Lose Your Head
[ Smuggling a package seems simple enough, and V isn't entirely useless when the objective calls for stealth. That's why he even accepts this proposal. However, if he had known there would be running involved he definitely would not have thought himself qualified. He walks with a cane when he gets tired, which doesn't take long. Like hell can he outrun the headless horseman.Combat Quest: Greg Gonna Get Ganked
All he can do is throw the package upwards for Griffon to catch. ]
Go on ahead, Griffon! Just go!
[ The bird circles overhead, screaming back angrily, ]
I'm not leaving your stupid ass here, V!
[ Help! ]
Active OptionAssistance Quest: Crystal Magic
[ V has appeared in the tavern with both Griffon and Arachne. The two demons are both eying the assembled goblins with extremely hungry expressions. Griffon clicks his many sharp beaks, spreading his wings menacingly. The arachne clicks her fearsome front blades, tilting her bald head and many pink eyes in an unsettling manner. V stands calmly between them with a dark, cryptic smile. ]
Hello, Greg. We've something to give you.
[ A jinx spell that he and the arachne have bottled and prepared ahead of time. V takes it out of his pocket and tosses it into the room. It spreads like purple smoke, debuffing every stupid little goblin in the room. V gives a pretty evil sounding laugh and commands his creatures, ]
Get 'em.
[ V himself advances on Greg with his heavy metal cane... ]
Passive Option
[ This is your show, V is just here to throw down a few snide lines of poetry. Indeed, when Greg and his goblins start to get uppity and threatening a fight, V has this zinger: ]
He who desires but acts not breeds pestilence.
[ Griffon laughs viciously. ]
Heheheheh, nice one, V. But you know guys with brainpans their size ain't gonna get what you're saying. Hey, fellas! V says you're too chicken shit.
[ V smirks behind his book, inviting the silly little goblins to try. ]
[ V is nearby listening to the needs of this request. He is personally very interested in magic crystals and what they can produce, but he doesn't feel confident about the physical labor involved. ]Wildcard
What I can do is collaborate with my familiar to provide cover. We can surely manage a bit of shadow manipulation to keep you out of sight while you work.
[ Which is how you ended up in the springs digging for magic crystals while a mouthy demon bird named Griffon shit talks you, ]
Can't you go any faster? We're gonna be here all night.
[ V sighs, still trying to actually concentrate on the spell he's maintaining. ]
Griffon. Surely you couldn't do the work any faster?
[ Anything you want, genuinely. Hit up my march cr meme comment if you want to plan something! ]
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The sorcerer in question is the figure in black who appears at the tree, his brows pinched and his mouth frowning in annoyance. He does not like to run, so he simply curses his own bird from a distance. Griffon's wings suddenly seize up, depriving him of control of his movements. So his dive bomb becomes a face-first smash into the crash.
V walks over to join them at a leisurely pace. ]
I apologize for him.
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At the same time, Ken was still on the ground giving a small sigh. Right now, all he wanted to do was lay here and wondered how did he get himself to another mess. Although, his thoughts had to be cut short as he heard a voice from behind.]
No, it's okay. I know the feeling of a mischievous familiar who likes to create havoc.
[He said as Jack Frost pokes the bird for an answer!]
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[ Griffon protests pathetically. V just gives the bird another frowning glower of disapproval. ]
As he says, he retains some of his demonic attitudes when it comes to havoc. That does not, however, excuse him harassing innocent people in a public park!
[ V's voice rises slightly, like a dad scolding his unruly children and using a stern voice. ]
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Why so rude?]
I can see that but I don't think my familiar is very happy about that.
[Just as he said that, Jack Frost started to poke said familiar once more. He'll show Griffon just who he is messing with!]
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Back off, bub! I'll get ya when this damn spell wears off!
[ V crosses his arms. ]
You could try apologizing, Griffon.
Over my dead body!
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C'mon now, you don't need to be so childish. How about let's just start over and introduce ourselves?
[Because there was no fighting here!]
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[ V supplies this wryly, walking over to pick the demon bird up. He grabs one of the bird's wings between two fingers; like he is a piece of roadkill. ]
And you can call me V.
I ain't gotta make nice with that dumpy little snowman!
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It's nice to meet you, V-san and Griffon-san. My name is Ken and this is Jack Frost.
[He said before looking at his familiar. Despite the introduction, all the snowman could do was give a small pout.]
I'm sorry about him, he's...not very happy right now.
[And what an understatement that was!]
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[ Inquired with total politeness and civility. Maybe they can cheer the little snowman up if he gets a little more attention. Also if Griffon shuts the hell up. But will he ever?? ]
Oh boo hoo, Jack Frost! Go cry me a blizzard.
Just a moment, please.
[ V has been learning dark magic from a spider creature. Her way of manipulating magic was through a kind of web structure that she has been slowly teaching V how to pluck the different strands of to more and more complex effect. A single target silence hex is simple enough though, he can do it one-handed. It causes a faint pink glow at his fingers, which he stuffs unceremoniously into Griffon's mouth. The bird chokes on it a little, coughing and then falling very noticeably silent. ]
That should do it.
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Although before Ken could say anything, he just raised an eyebrow at V. Although, he had to admit, he couldn't help but chuckle a little.]
I suppose he had it coming if he's treating people that way! But I can't say Jack Frost was all that nice either!
[He said before the snowman gave him a light punch on the shoulder.] But I'm from a place called Iwadotai. I'm guessing you're not familiar with the name, are you?