Elements RPG! Part 1

[icybraker]

The proprietor smiled eerily. "Ah, Basilisk's Blood," he said nostalgically. "This is one of my last battles. I took down the basilisk myself in the Caves, you know, and I still have the scars to prove it. How does... 10 sound?"

Meanwhile, Heimdall looked around the room. There were curiosities everywhere, but none of them were needed or in fact could be bought by Heimdall. As a matter of fact, all he wanted was to get out of the place; the vampires were starting to unnerve him. "I'm sorry, nothing here interests me. However, may I ask you what this bottle is?" Heimdall indicated to a delicate bottle of translucent liquid.

[Purity_Riot]

"Test subject one is a success."
Xanriel said to himself, staring down at the multiplying mass of quivering flesh at his feet, fixated on it. He /had/ created life. New life from useless flesh. The uses of such a poison were innumerable, his mind raced with thoughts and calculations. He had little time to waste, the flesh was multiplying quickly. Using his life giving powers, he quickly spoke a few powerful magic words of his healing hymn, and drew the symbols of a empathic bond, placing it on his creation.
REMARKABLE He thought, feeling the life force of the creature... no no, creatures, for surely so much healing energy could not come from one creature. He had found a way to turn death to life, to use a disease to heal himself. Nodding and making a mental note, he cut the empathic bond and concentrated on the sectioned off sample of poison he had taken from the Ulitharid.
"Test two..." he mumbled as he plagued his creations.

[icybraker]

OOC

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creeeeeepy...

As a side note, Heimdall's blades have more or less reformed by now. It heals over time, and they traveled through a large chunk of the Aetherland already.

[Terroking]

"I'll take it." Said Dorfl, handing over the quanta. Then the shopkeeper turned to Heimdall, "Ah, that is a very rare sample, extremely difficult to find since it's creators went extinct, and no one knows where to get anymore." His brow furrowed "That's a drop of genuine nymph's tears, although no one has any idea how to use it anymore, that damned nymph in the mansion across town burned all the books on it during the night." Coming closer, whispering, he said "No one quite knows how she did it though, some of the instructions were in the most well-guarded safe-house in town. I suspect that she did something to the guards, they weren't acting right in the morning and they kept visiting her house. You'd want to stay away from that one, she's as dangerous as it gets."

[icybraker]

The proprietor smiled again, this time flashing his blood red teeth filed to sharp points. "Thank you for your purchase, Golem," he said, depositing a large, enrusted bottle of Basilisk's Blood into Dorfl's hands. Heimdall pressed onward. "I want the Nymph's Tears," said Heimdall. "I'll take that dangerous substance off your hands for a solid 10 ."

[Purity_Riot]

OOC:

Is it? That's the vibe I was going for, creeping people out yet?

[Terroking]

OOC: It's certainly going to be fun to watch Xanriel go insane

InC: "Sorry friend, couldn't part with that for less than 15 , and that's cutting my own throat." Said the shopkeeper, beginning to take the vial out of Heimdall's hands

[Bloodshadow]

@Terroking: Maybe Nyxia poisoned the guards with Liquid Shadow
But really, from what I had in mind she wouldn't do such a thing. I did not want her to be an evil character.
And those guards couldn't have been visiting the house. Remember, the house is a rebel base, so she obviously won't let strangers inside. They shouldn't even know about the house.

And it shouldn't be that hard to use Nymph's Tears. Jonathan was four years old when he used it, and he only spilled the liquid onto a pillar. Then poof, pillar shattered and a Black Nymph popped out.

And I know that Xanriel is going to make a Grey Nymph. But considering that Death is the enemy right now, it might not be a wise decision to create the nymph yet.

[icybraker]

Heimdall sighed. "15 it is," he said. Nymph's Tears were a very rare item that he needed to get his hands on. "This is all the quanta I have left. Use it wisely." Heimdall lightly took back the vial of Nymph's Tears, placing 15 into the shopkeeper's hands.

[Bloodshadow]

We should probably make it so that it's normally not possible to create a Nymph Queen. Otherwise, it'll be bad if we can mass-produce Nymph's Tears.

[icybraker]

Lol, agreed. Maybe if Nymph Queens can't produce Nymphs - they just know other nymphs and can control them. Or something to that extent.

[Terroking]

OOC: I was going to create a storyline with Nymph's Tears, but whatever, we can just do our quests.