Writing and Timelines...

[bluesteelranger]

Creator...

So you finally have chapter titles. Are you going to sit down and write soon? I understand this human thing....what is it, a job? Work. Yes, that. I too wish a job too but since Rhy'Din....will I find one? I should like to either travel again or go to sea.

--Renne

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[deathwarder]

[ Deathwing does not look amused at this post. Or at you, Renne. ]

What in Azeroth is a "Rhy'Din"?

[bluesteelranger]

Rhy'Din was a place. A realm...It was, admittedly, chaotic and very odd. Why?

::He doesn't care, can't see you anyway.::

[deathwarder]

[ Probably a good thing. Giant dragons can come across as a little unnerving to most. ]

I've traveled every corner of my world, but such a location is unfamiliar to me.

[bluesteelranger]

Rhy'Din is another world, to be honest. There is the world named Rhy'Din and its main continent of the same name. To the south and west lie the Mari Landmass and the Rim Kingdoms. I traveled through them for many years.

::He's okay with it. Even offers a little grin. Not being seen as a snack is always a plus::

[deathwarder]

[ Deathwing taps his claws in mild irritation. ]

Realms that I do not know of, lands I have not walked upon... how thoroughly displeasing.

[bluesteelranger]

Do you wish to explore them? I...think they are still out there. Are you an Explorer as well?

::Curious now, he is::

[deathwarder]

I've no means to do so, trapped in his wretched prison as I am. Nor the desire, when other, more pressing plans occupy my time.

[ More impatient claw tapping. ]

No mere "Explorer". The earth was mine to survey, its deepest secrets mine to divulge. Mountains moved at my command, seas parted. The very ground itself bowed beneath my feet. All of it was mine.

[bluesteelranger]

Trapped? In what? ::curious head-tilt:: Earth? What could a planetful of Humans offer?

[deathwarder]

In this space of nothingness we currently find ourselves in. My mundane refuses to send me elsewhere.

[ Humans... Deathwing hisses low in his throat. ]

They offer nothing, save for target practice.

[bluesteelranger]

Ah. I am....not one to kill if I can help it but I can definitely understand your logic there.

::makes a face:: Eeee.... Then again, one might prefer here than...Well. Perhaps...::thoughtful look:: Perhaps you might try Arcanarum? It is a bit....nuts. But it is somewhere.

[deathwarder]

[ Deathwing simply sneers. ]

How disappointing. Since I exist solely to kill. Is this "Arcanarum" ripe for plundering?

[bluesteelranger]

::bites his lip:: Er....that...eh...Powers, or what the rulers consider 'powers' are, ah....taken away. I have not been able to so much as perform Illusories yet.

[deathwarder]

Illusories.

[ Another imaginary lift of Deathwing's brow. You're a strange thing, and also rather squishy, but he's not in a murderous sort of mood. For now. ]

I would not relish the idea of being without my strength. It was taken from me once.

[ Leering. ]

Never again.

[bluesteelranger]

I quite agree... but....apparently you can get it back? My Creator has mentioned this before, being able to re-acquire such things.

Yes, Illusories. In short...if or when I get this back, mind...I am able to bring memories to life.

[deathwarder]

[ Now, that's interesting. Have Mr. Big, Bad, and Metal up in your personal space, Renne. ]

Any memory?

[bluesteelranger]

::Chirp. Hey, as long as he's not going to become lunch! He's only six pounds and not all meat.::

Y-yes, why?

[deathwarder]

[ What manner of creature are you even supposed to be? Nothing like he's seen on Azeroth, certainly. Deathwing seems perplexed, but doesn't comment. ]

Call it nostalgia.

[ And a desire to escape the never-ending nightmare that is his reality. ]

[bluesteelranger]

Can you do it too?

::Curious, yes::

[deathwarder]

I can do a great many things.

[bluesteelranger]

Fascinating. May I ask what? ...just please do not eat me?

[deathwarder]

Like tearing worlds asunder.

[ Subtlety: not Deathwing's strong suit. ]

[bluesteelranger]

I....cannot do this, though my fighting ways are....odd.

[deathwarder]

[ Fighting... while you're barely big enough to use as a toothpick. Right. ]

I would not expect you to. It is an ability reserved for precious few.

[bluesteelranger]

I can fight, simply...I have little wish to.

[deathwarder]

Indeed. Why fight, when you can simply slaughter?

[bluesteelranger]

Ah, eh....I....tend to try to avoid that myself. ::nervous chirp::

[deathwarder]

[ You poor, poor thing. ]

Nothing wrong with an early morning massacre following breakfast, is there?

[bluesteelranger]

::Nervous face!::

Ah, no, I...suppose not? me, personally, I just go after the ones who'd commit betrayal or the like....Just me though, heh. Are you, ah...Oh, how did they say it in Rhy'Din? Aligned?

[deathwarder]

[ Head tilt. ]

"Aligned"?

Ack, pardon the slow!

[bluesteelranger]

Aligned....Ehh....Are you good, evil, neutral? I have been asked that in Rhy'Din a few times.

[fulltimehorny]

[Panty just frowns, looking at Renne and trying to figure out what exactly he is. She reaches over to poke him, as if poking Renne will somehow explain what this blue thing is.]

The fuck are you? Some kind of new ghost or shit like that?

[bluesteelranger]

::At the poke, he chirps and sniffs at the thing poking him::

I am me...Not a ghost, I am very alive. You?

[fulltimehorny]

Of course I'm alive. What kind of stupid question is that?

[That doesn't change the fact that Panty is still weirded out and is now debating whether to kick it or not. Violence solves everything (at least, it does to her)]

[bluesteelranger]

I have met life-forms that were....other than alive.

::He's got an analytical look on his face now; both ears perked up and a bit to each side::

[fulltimehorny]

Like ghosts? Wouldn't put it past you to meet up with one of those fuckers, Daten City's full of them.

[bluesteelranger]

I have met ghosts, yes....but other things too. Rhy'Din was full of such creatures.

::Blink. Chirp:: Daten City? Where is that?

[fulltimehorny]

Hell if I know. Geography isn't my strong suit. I just went to school to flirt and fuck!

[bluesteelranger]

::makes a face:: You are a Human, aren't you?

[fulltimehorny]

[Panty responds by making a face of her own.]

Fuck no. I'm an angel. Got a problem with that, blue thing?

Ack, sorry for the slowfail!

[bluesteelranger]

Actually....I am relieved. Angels, I have met a few but they were all right. Humans....not so much.

Not a problem! <3

[fulltimehorny]

Yeah, we're kind of hot shit. But humans are alright. They could be worse, y'know.