Converse...generally.

No violence, no games, no quests, only talk goes in here. You can start a new topic for these as the need arises. And please, remember to introduce your characters in the 'Introductions' room.

Me: "Hear that, guys? No violence in here."

Shawn: * shrugs * "Fine by me."

Jaimie:

Lars: "Yeah." * elbows Jay *

Jay: "'Yeah' back."

Me: * sighs * "In line, please."

Characters: * get in a line *

Me: "Well, since you're here... How about you introduce yourselves?"

Jaimie: * posts linkie *

Me: * sighs * "Can I get some help here?"

Me: If anybody knows what events were going on CI, I'd thank you to post them.

Elanhil: Welcome, newcomers! Make yourselves at home in here.

Me: What, are you the host?

Elanhil: *shrugs* Nobody else is here to welcome people, why not me? -And is that a pink shirt?

Me: Yes. It is. Why?

Jay: "Thanks to our author, we have no clue what was going on."

Me: "Thanks to my character's talkative habits..."

Shawn: "Thank you." * smiles at Elanhil the character *

Lars: * extends hand * "A pleasure to meet you."

Jaimie: * smiles and nods *

Elanhil: *shakes Lars' hand hand, and smiles in the direction of Jamie and Shawn*

Jay: "So..."

Me: "You at a loss for words is out of character..."

Jay: "Not my fault."

Shawn: * smiles *

Lars: "Where are you from, Elanhil?"

Elanhil: Originally I come from the newly liberated nation of Saruh, in the darkest corners of the Empire Tushola. However, I was recently banished from that territory, so my work with the Liberation Force has taken me to the Zashol Peninsula.

Me: Elanhil, they're not from Menbie.

Elanhil: Oh. I'm from the world of Menbie.

Me: *points and whispers* Look Faylin, finally a place for you to blow off some steam every now and again! You can fight and talk all you want here and it's all good.

Faylin: More humans? You have got to be joking. It's bad enough that you stuck me with Lara.

Me: Hey, now. You like Lara, remember?

Faylin: Yes, I like her, but I didn't at first and I only do now because she proved she was worth it.

Me: Oh just listen to you! These people are perfectly nice. And besides, I'm human.

Faylin: That's different. You are my author, so you therefore are someone I am forced to converse with.

Me: Forget it. Go home and be lonely because I'm done writing your story and you've nothing to do. Honestly!

Ouskar: Why, hello again. I believe we've been teleported.

Me: Only a few posts and I'm already behind.

Vadley: You're always behind.

Merry: (to Ouskar) I suppose we have. I've never been teleported before.

Victoria: "Hello!"

Julliana: "It's nice to meet all of you nice people!" *extends hand to shake someone's hand*

Victoria: "Jayson! Shawn! It's nice to see you again! I've missed you!"

Julliana: "Nice to see y'all again. But, who are these new people? Jaimie and Lars? I don't believe I have met them."

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Me: "Sadly, the people in my fantasy world and on Earth cannot communicate with each other, nor do they even know that the others exist. So, that fancy little separater will let you know when the people from opposite worlds are talking. Both sides can hear you talk, they just can't hear the others respond."

The Prince: *bows squiriferously* "Greetings, all. My name is the Prince, and I rule the Shining City along with my father, the King. It is a pleasure to meet you in person at last."

Prince Rialtóir: *bows squiriferously as well* "It is such a pleasure to make your acquaintances. My name is Prince Rialtóir, and I am the sole ruler of the Light-Bearing Kingdom, across from the puny little Shining City. When you see the two, you can surely see that my kingdom far surpasses that of the Mysterious Knight."

Gloria: *curtsies* "My name is Gloria Amber, and I am a traveler on the narrow path amidst the field of flowers leading to both of these Kingdoms. It is such a pleasure to meet you, and I cannot wait to get to know you further."

The Prince: "Jayson, Shawn, Jamie, and Lars! It is most wonderful to see you here once again! I trust you still carry the swords I gave you?"

Gloria: *hugs Shawn*

Ouskar: Neither have I, but I've met a few who can. *shakes Julliana's hand*

Lars: * impressed * (@ Elanhil) "We're sort of from the land where your author lives."

Jay: * grins * "Good to see you too." * motions to sword * "Still here."

Shawn: "And the scar remains as well." * beams and hugs Gloria *

Lars: "I'm Jayson's best friend."

Jaimie: "And I'm his sister." * looks at Rialtóir *

Wind whistles through the room, ruffling everyone's hair and sending a shrieking sound grating in their ears. The wind slowly quiets, leaving a young girl standing in the middle of the room, a few tendrils of wind still playing with her hair. Her light eyes sweep over all those present.

Arilledrae: Greetings friends. I am Arilledrae Niriath, a Ral-sylph of the island continent of Rotael.

Me: **Cough** Please, separate topics for fights.

Elanhil@Lars: Don't be impressed...I got thrown into it all almost against my will. -sort of? **raises one eyebrow**

Cuoash: **strolls in timidly, standing close to Elanhil**

Me: Don't be shy, Choash...

Choash: Last time I was in here, it was dangerous.

Me: Not any more! No fighting in this room.

Jay: * bows to Arilledrae * "Welcome."

Shawn:

Jaimie: * grins * "Jealous?"

Shawn: "No."

Me: "Enter development. I take it 'witty back and forth' is permitted?"

Lars: "I'm not really sure where to go with that..."

Me: "Seriously. Can it."

Lars: * gets out cans *

Me: "Aargh!"

Lars: "Understood, Elanhil."

Jaimie: "Welcome, Cuoash."

Arilledrae: *smiles softly as she curtsies gracefully* Thank you. I am glad to be here, though it is so very different.

Me: (@Shawn the authoress) Anything that is conversation is permitted.

Lars: "So we can argue, but no hitting."

Me: "Where have I heard that before..."

Jay: "From where do you hail, lady?"

Jaimie: ...

Shawn: ...

Me: "That's not conversing, girls."

Shawn: * nods agreement *

Me: * sighs *

Elanhil: *sighs and sits back, drawing his sword and examining the sharp blade*

Me: >:[ Put that away!

Elanhil: Calm down! I wasn't going to use it...I just wanted to look at it.

Cuoash: *pulling dandelions*

Ouskar: It's your own sword. How many times do you have to look at it?

Jaimie: * starts making a dandelion necklace *

Shawn: * makes a lilac wreath *

Lars: "I think it's a little big..."

Shawn: * grins * "It is a bit lopsided."

Lars: "Yeah." * looks at Elanhil's sword * "Excellent quality... Where was it made?"

Me: [drags characters in] "Vadley, no fighting."

Vadley: [to Elanhil-the-character] Very nice sword you have there! Of course, perhaps not as nice as mine, which was handcrafted in Manai. . .

Me: [pokes Vadley] Vadley, where are your manners!?

Vadley: I don't have any manners. You should know that, you created me.

Me: [sighs]

Merry: Who's he? [points to Vadley]

Crissa: He's from my world. He's the most evil, ultimate villain of Zoriah.

Merry: [shrinks back a little] There's a no-fighting rule, right?

Me: [nods] Yes. But some authors and officials might need to enforce that rule.

Arilledrae: (@Jay) I am from Tawaeya, the second largest mountain in Rotael, where I live with my parents and, until lately, my sister. And you? You are from one of the larger continents, are you not, for no human lives on Rotael.

Crissa: That sounds interesting! How long have you lived there?

If a man cannot but help to look at his blade, the blade does not suit him. **runs his thumb up the flat** I forged this sword myself; I used to be a smithy before I was chosen to save the world.

Cuoash: Hey, I had as big a part as you in that. And it wasn't the whole world.

Elanhil: I beg to differ.

Cuoash: Either way, I could kill you whenever I wanted.

Elanhil: **chuckles** Silly girl.

Lars: "Impressive. How good are you at teaching?"

Me:

Shawn: "Entrada the villains."

Jaimie: "Welcome, characters!"

Jay: "Yes, you could say that. I'm from... America."

Me: * jab *

Jay: "Huh?"

Jaimie:

Jay: "You had a sister?"

Osukar: I might need to get a new sword then. What's it like being a smith?

Elanhil: It's dull, until I get around to sharpening something.

Me: *smacks*

Elanhil: Ow!

Cuoash: *giggles*

Elanhil: *glares* -Anyway, it can get tiresome quickly. Saving the world is much easier and more interesting. I like being a hero better.

Me: Seer, can we say, "hi" to our new friends.
I: I can already tell that this is going to be a bit much, we better not come in here to often, Seer. We'll give people headaches.
Me: Isn't a bit redundant for you to say "I"? It's like your talking about yourself in third person
I: Given the nature of our existence and the unavailability of accent distinctions, I think the others will just have to get used to me talking about myself in third person.
Myself: Me, why are you going to talk me in third person?
Me: I'm not talking about me in third person. I's talking about you in third person.
Myself: So I's talking about me in third person?
I: No I'm talking about myself in third person.
Myself: Which is me...
Me: No. I'm Me, you're myself
Seer: Ok gang, I think that's enough of this for one post. And yes, Me, you can say hi to the other characters.
Me: Yay!
Seer: In fact, why don't all of you (all of us? *isn't sure*) say hi together.
Me: Oh...ok So much for individuality
I: Quit being such a drama queen, Me.
Seer: Enough! Yall just say hi and end this madness before authors and characters alike all get headaches
Me: Ok
I: Ok
Myself: Fine
All: Hi everyone!

Arilledrae: (@Crissa) I have lived there ever since I was born. It is rare for a sylph to go far from the mountains, for it is our only place of safety. (@Jay) Amer-
Me: No! *plants knowledge of America in Arilledrae's head*
Arilledrae: Ah. I have never been there. What is it like? *sorrow quickly steals over her face, disappearing as soon as it comes* I had a sister, yes, but the Niriath elders sent her away. (@Elanhil) It is a well-forged blade, though nothing like the blades of my people.

Me: (@Seer) *gets headache* That sounds like that skit, Who's on First
Arilledrae: Welcome, Me, Myself, and I.

Ouskar: (@Seer) You aren't Teleporters by any chance? Or mad?
@Elanhil: I see. Sharpening is a soothing duty. I avoid being a hero at all costs, to much publicity.

Me: Too many peoples....

Mordir: Ignore her.

Tynx: What'd we miss?! I had to get processed and bioed.

Chayn: [Looks around] This place has a calmer feel to it.

Seymour: [Looks out windows] That's because everything else is carrying on elsewhere.

Tynx: Where's elsewhere? Can I go there?

Mordir: Can i go home?

Me: No, you need to become more villainous.

Mordir: I'm a villain! This is your fault.

Me: .....

Tynx: Ouch.

Jay: * sympathy * "I have a sister and... a brother."

Jaimie: * wince *

Shawn: * screams *

Me: * winces *

Shawn: "Chayn!" * flytacklehugs*

Me: * winces * "My ears hurt now..."

Lars: * grins * "Good one, Elanhil. You're very punny."

Me: * smacks Lars *

Lars:

Chayn: [Whips around, smacking Mordir in the back with her tail] Shawn! [Wraps wings around Shawn in a hug, ducking her head down] How are you, little one? It's been too long.

Mordir: [Lying prone on his back] Ow.

Me: Here-

Mordir: No, no. I'll just lie here.

Seymour: Are you alright?

Mordir: I just got smashed with a dragon's tail. Do you think I'm alright?!

Aelynn: Mordir-

Mordir: Don't Mordir me. I'll be up soon.

Chayn: [Is oblivious to what's going on]

Arilledrae: *all trace of sadness forced away* Am I correct in reading in your words that you wish you did not have a brother? *notices Chayn* A draegyn!

Drew: Hello everyone. My name is Andrew Henry Doylen. Drew for short. Nice to meet you all.

Susyn: Hi. I'm Susyn.

Ezekiel: Hi people! You all have awesome swords.

Me: Enough with the smilies, Zeke.

Ezekiel: But they're awesome.

Me: Quit.

Ezekiel:

Drew: [@ Arilledrae] I'm sorry about your sister. Hope you see her again. Why was she sent? (Or would you rather not say?)

- Terra

Elanhil: I do not doubt it. I have seen greater forged, and I do not claim the greatest blade.

Arilledrae: (@Drew) *flatly* Ever since the fall of the races, there has been a gene in each of us that ties us to doing wrong and destruction. But in some of us this gene shows up more than in others, changing us to want to destroy our own people. The colour of my sister's features darkened, and the elders feared that she was changing. So they sent her away. But she wasn't. She was just a little different from the rest of us, that's all.
(@Elanhil) *quickly* Please do not take my statement wrong. I am sure your blade is the truest steel that ever met battle. I just meant it is different, as you see. *draws out three small daggers, the hilts studded with tiny white stones. The blade of one is covered in a green stone, the next with a red stone, and the last with a purple. The daggers sparkle in the light*

Drew: I'm sorry. I hope you can see her again.

Susyn: *mutters under breath* I hate people. I'm sorry, Arilledrae.

Ezekiel: Her skin darkened? Since when has that been grounds to press charges? Stupid.

- Terra

Seer: (@Ouskar) I don't think the world would be safe if any of my selves could teleport. As for madness....whatever would give you that idea ?
I: I told you guys it was a bad idea! *hands RavenoftheWood an aspirin*

Ouskar: Well, it couldn't be that bad. Mad? Not sure. Anyways...

Jay: "No, no! He was... great. He..."

Jaimie: * grimace *

Jay: "He didn't make it back from a war."

Me: * sighs * "I'm doing all the emotional stuff."

Lars: * eyes the dragon * "Whoa."

Shawn: * is thrilled * "Can we fly?"

Me: "She wouldn't notice if the ceiling fell around her ears right now."

Lars: "She is under a dragon."

Me: * smacks Lars *

Lars: "What!? She is!"

Elanhil: No, I understood perfectly.

Cuoash: **laughs**

Arilledrae: (@Drew) So do I. Though I fear it will only happen if I meet the same fate. If she is even still alive, for it is dangerous for a Sylph beyond the mountains. *smiles at Susyn* (@Ezekiel) Those who change, Marhions, look different than we. Most Sylphs are like I am, pale of skin, eye, and hair. But the Marhions, while having pale skin, have eyes and hair as black as darkness. The elders feared that the darker pigment of my sister's hair and eyes meant that she was changing. Normally they would wait longer to be sure, but because she was my sister, it sealed her doom. *voice catches on the last words*

Me: I thank you, I, but unfortunately I'm too young to eat aspirin. But my headache is gone now.

Arilledrae: (@Jay) *glances around* *brightness shines in her eyes, before quickly disappearing* I'm sorry. I...understand your pain.
(@Elanhil) *smiles easily as she puts away the daggers*

Jay: * nods at Arilledrae * "And I understand as well."

Chayn: [Unfurls her wings and lowers herself] We will fly to the stars if you want.

Me: And she wouldn't notice if she lost a scale.

Mordir: She doesn't even notice where her tail goes, much less molted scales.

Tynx: [Pokes Mordir before scampering off] Quit being the killjoy. [Runs over to Susyn] Hi! I'm Tynx!

Aelynn: [Watches Jay and Arilledrae] What's going on?

Seymour: Aelynn-

Aelynn: Sorry. I was just curious.

Mordir Curiosity kills cats.

Tynx: [Stares at Mordir in horror]

Me: It just might kill assassins, too. Go talk to people. Like I.

Mordir: [Looks at I] I'm gettign the feeling that that wouldn't be [Is pushed] Alright, alright!

Shawn: * clambers aboard *

Jay: (@ Aelynn) "Huh?"

Me:

Lars: * grins *

Me: "Go talk to Tynx."

Lars: "Why?"

Me: "Because your personalities will click."

Lars: "Oh-kaaaay...."

Jaimie: "And me?"

Me: "Um... Go keep Lars in line."

Jaimie: "Fun."

Arilledrae: (@Jay) *a smile like sunshine spreads over her face* (@Aelynn) We're talking about.....losing people.

Jay: * smiles back * "So... What do you do for a living?"

Me:

Lars: (@ Jay) "And you are...?"

Jay: * jaw tightens imperceptibly *

Lars: (to Tynx) "Pleased to meet you. I'm Lars."

Jaimie: * smiles at the ball of cuteness before her * "I'm Jaimie."

Arilledrae: (@Jay) It is understood without question that Ral-sylphs become elders within their tribe. As of yet, I am not old enough, nor is there a place open, but I am being taught what is necessary to take that position someday.