1. Krava'quiloor

    Night, Ocean, Woods

    Krava'quiloor of the Ascended Creed Healer-Grafter-Molder | Benevolent | Stranger Thing not an elf, maybe never was; weaves living matter only; eating people? unconfirmed; Where? Currently, Altalusia Looking For • A job, a guild, a court; • Those in need of a fleshweaver; • People to protect...
  2. Krava'quiloor

    Dare And it sounds just like a song

    Some shallow water reefs were most colorful, with warm waters and dappled ornaments of green-gold sunlight. A lot of pretty fish lived there. No more, and no less. "I'm a knitter, only need... eh... Want to go with you." a quick glance to where they went, still empty, but of things that didn't...
  3. Krava'quiloor

    Dare And it sounds just like a song

    Everyone was an ocean in a bottle. Some had smaller openings, some had less substance contained within. But everyone was an ocean, and things that dwelled. The undercurrents of subconscious, whales of established beliefs and known skills, quick gathering schools of silver-scaled fish -...
  4. Krava'quiloor

    Dare And it sounds just like a song

    Did I...did we...win? Nod. The facial features remained relax, which gave the colorless face an unintended 'resting bitch' expression. What did you do to them? Whisper a poem into their brains? Cast ‘go away, I’m emotionally complex’? Slight narrowing of the eyes, an easy smile that turned thin...
  5. Krava'quiloor

    Krava'quiloor

    Goals (To Be Updated): learn the language and mannerisms obtain material craft Lock a body redistribute Lock into body secure shelter? food? friends? try to talk to Elder new clothes? obtain material appropriate appearance
  6. Krava'quiloor

    Dare And it sounds just like a song

    Beat. Nothing. The air shivered, the sweaty colorless thing pushing itself away from the pointing blade on thin limbs, very slowly. Thin, line-like lips parted, but it did not speak. Another word, concept, meaning spilled out like filling from a succulent shepherd's pie. Important. Attention...
  7. Krava'quiloor

    Dare And it sounds just like a song

    The creature was wet, some kind of grey, featureless clothes clung to its skin, covered in ripples and moisture-laden. Like someone took an elf, stretched them length-wise, limbs and fingers and all, and all that went into length was detracted from the meat on its bones. Like someone took an...
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