Kethlia

Arms

Light chitters and the click-click of tiny nails. A sudden swirling of air before a female form appears. "My home away from home. I've found you again." The soft lilt and seductive smile. The form kneels submissively, "Grant me sanctuary in my time of loss and lost meandering." Granted I'm definitely a squirrel through amd through for how I appear and disappear.

Heh, solitare, spider, the clock are also ones i enjoy.

I alight on the ground before the dust settles from Nasar's abrupt stop. Light fills the woods ahead of our party. "What'd I tell you, nothing to those Spellars. Take out their shiny jewelry and they got nothin' on us. Our men will be lordin't ov'r th'm in no moons time! Hiccup!?" A thud sounds out closest to us. Wrapping an aura of silence and sight around my form. I call in my bladed staff and hand signal my companions to the hunt. Creeping over the undergrowth by manipulating the air into a solid state I head towards the light and voice. Spotting a standing oak like tree with purple leaves and red bark I air walk into it's branches to peer out over the camp beneath me. Magiraizers lay or sit sprawled around a bonfire. Two guards one stationary, the other on patrol don't seem to be any sober than their brethern which number at least ten. The wind shifts and a metallic copper tang feels my sense. Looking closer at the bodies from above their numbers become skewed, as I can't tell which of them are sleeping and which of them are already dead. A very delicate aura probe tells me that weaker aura users are mixed with the living. Considering the village was just over the hill it wasn't hard to guess where the bodies came from. I send a thought to my buddy using the slightest amount a basic palor aura to focus it to her mind alone. *I want them dead and our brethren buried properly. Join for this me, Hunt Sister?* I shift my body to hide behind the trunk of the tree and begin to send my burning blue aura into the land before calling on the shadows to lengthen around this camp. I wait for Amaya's reply careful to keep the aura channeling to a minimum in case these Magiraizers have an ally.

I press my head against Amaya's shoulder and laugh my bum off. "My, thanks sweetling. But, unless you want tentacle jerky that thing can go back in the water." I reply Nasar's interesting remarks still chuckling at their obvious discomfort in holding the water creature. I jump on Nasar's back before they move to return the oddity and ponder what the creature's weakness would be if jerky was requested. I smile at the memory of spicy squid jerky from our world. There storm clouds rolling in from the north as I glance up at the sunbeams disappearance. "That won't bode well if those ice mages found us already, Amaya. Let's get out of here." ((I need to stop shifting character perspective from 1st to third. Sorry guys.))

Yes, she is.

I play farming, crafting, or ones with a story. I.e. royal choas, lord of heroes, stardew valley, minecraft. It depends on my mood.

I silently listen as Ariethil continues her monolog. “So what you telling me is that we are doing a task for a ‘Lord’ that you detest. For a reason that makes no sense and it could, once again, get us killed or worse keep us from awakening to our true selves. Is this what I am to understand?” The creature that I had been petting has left my arms and instead curls around my neck inside the cowl covering my hair and placing my face in shadow. All you see are two sets of what appears to be liquid silver eyes peering out at you. I move forward. Moving closer to the dense cover of the tree surrounding the lake. As I have no wish to meet the creatures living in their depths. “Ari do be careful. I know your fondness for creatures of mystery. But the ones in the lake you are looking towards I don’t feel would be as welcoming as you wish them to be. Especially to an air breather such as yourself.” I find a nice mossy boulder to rest myself upon. “As for your question about the moons and suns, not all worlds are the same. Some worlds never know the cool embrace of night. They only have light. You will adapt to this world as it appears we have no choice until we are allowed to go back." "I find it amusing that he keeps trying to off us." Ariethil joins her companion in the shadows and winces at her interest being so easy to recognize. "It was worth a consideration at least." A wryly grin and shrug shows she heard her buddy's last words as she touches the gem on her left ear. A map overlays her vision as it fills out the last stages their journey from the High Citadel. Ariethil confirms their destination by refreshing the waypoint with a mental nudge. Shaking her head she stuffs her right hand in her pocket and shifts her weight to her right leg, cocking her hip. "Shall we travel by land or test water traveling before we lose more of the day?" Ariethil's bladed staff hangs behind her back crosswise from her body with a spell glyph glowing over it. "Magic makes carrying things quite useful here. We have yet to test suspend techniques." She adds as an afterthought.

I take a step out of the shadow’s at the edge of the cliff’s base. Stepping forward into a new scheme with my companion. I stroke the soft fur of the animal in my arms. “Taking a bit of a risk being seen aren’t we?” I look up as my companion comes gliding down from the top of the cliff. The blood red jewel on my finger gives a soft glow as we check the surrounds. Finding nothing but the expected furry critters and their feathery counter parts in the near vicinity I relax slightly. Not knowing what sort of a job we have acquired this time makes me uneasy. “So tell me, what have you gotten us into this time I land softly and smile at my buddy, "It's just hot and bothersome back there." I shrug, 'Besides, since this situation seems to be legit. I want to know what our boundaries are.' I reach out to stroke the creature's fur and get teeth marks for my efforts. "Testy, aren't they?", I smirk and pass my left hand over my injured right one invoking a sapphire shimmer from the gem underneath my tunic. "Huh, I'll need to be careful using my jewel spells during certain times." Looking at my companion I smirk as I remember her question. 'Lord Stuphisfants, wants a village to answer for slighting him in front of the Council Elders at the last Blood moon harvest festival.' I turn around and squint at the lake behind me. "From what I could read on that scroll they showed me, that village is about month's journey thata way." I point towards the blue and green moons in the sky. I chuckle at the sight since back home we have one white or yellow moon and sun. Looking up from this world's moons the red sun was wasn't too far from sunset. I give my buddy my most mischievous grin and a wink for good measure. "I also want to see what we can really do with ourselves without that atmosphere. " I give myself a mental shove, this world scared the hell out of me when I first woke up in it. Then it clamped down on me and wouldn't let go. The floating highlands with their cliff face built towns and sky bridges of floating teetering stone chucks were covered in snow most of the time. It also seems like the more influential lived up there with the exception of the paid help who used magic to elevator up from down here every day and no moon night. That thought was another mystery, I throw up my hands, "How can this world have their moons and sun set together so that there are only stars to light the place up at night anyway?" I shake my head as I recall another part of the order. 'Oh, we're on our own in this task. Just so long as we send proof of the deed back to them by Vault carrier. ' Having talked so much I reach in to my small satchel at my side and pull out my canteen to quench my thirst. My buddy is probably grateful for this brief silence which in turn makes me smirk. ((Secondary color is my friend Sabrana))

Adventuresome 202104 I sit on a mossy cliff precipice that overlooks a valley with a lake at it's center and a mountain range stretching out in the distance. The wind chilled my face with the kiss of winter coming down from the floating highlands to the north. I whistle a happy tune as I recline against a rock on the cliff's top. Bracing myself with one hand as my other twirled a long rough shod bladed staff. Smiling, I stand and brush off the dirt and moss from my bum. Then, looking behind me with a sassy expression I holler, "Coming?" I turn forward and launch myself off the cliff precipice and plummet into a free dive. Leaving the last floating highland behind. "I'm alive!" I hear my shout cut off by the roar of an updraft wind. My tunic clothes flapping against me. My cloak billows out as a sapphire gem in my left earring begins to glow. "Winds of heaven guide my fall!" I summon my magic as both a crest and miniature magic circle appear in front of me. My form passes through both spell forms and my erratic free fall steadies. A cloud reflects my shadow as a human with falcon wings for just a second before I'm passing through it. I am now gliding downwards toward the valley. Whooping at the thrill I shout at the sky again, "Adventure here we come!" 《Critiques Welcome, oh and pardon the Kethisms ^*~》

Any mobile ideas to play game with friends in your phones? I hear couples playing games together is special niche.

Honestly, I've become both picky and spoiled when it comes to games, rpgs, fps, pvpves, survival, open world, building homes, farms, grinding mats and rss. Family and friends in party and in game. I know I'm searching for the perfect escapism in a game. Ideally, one with a character who isn't restrained by class, skills, gender or species. A world that evolves around game playstyle, choices, and environment. A story that's non linear yet reactive to npc and environment. And lastly an end game that's the beginning of my own story that blends into the world and people within the game. P.s. and not to mention cross platform from comp, console and mobile.

To some extent maybe....

Went to Yellowstone with my family. Lol

Recieved some solid advice on my first trainee as an officially certified barista trainer. I need to learn how to adjust my teaching style for a person is fast on the pick up and run with their quick intelligence. Now to keep training for licensed store trainer/manager and see if I cut it as a manager. I havr my doubts but I want to try.

Black panther

Food: Delicious Science.

Yumi doesn't like the water, unless she is just looking at it whike sitting in a nice comfy tree. The treewalker sniffs towards the woods scenting out the nee smells. Grrglllrwp! Yumi holds her tummy as she takes in several deep breathes. Does the star lady know what foodstuff Yumi can eat in those woods? Yumi's tail flickers as she starts to inch closer to the tree line. Yumi likes nuts, fruits and seeds. If she really has too, Yumi likes sweet cool grasses. Her hunger is growing as she gives up walking on her hind legs and starts prancing about with her predator instincts on alert.

The song Never from The Greatest Showman echoes in my conciousness. It even follows me in my dreams. Is ut calling out to me? Am I reaching out it's lyrics? It must apply to my life, my thoughts and innermost feelings tucked away from my sight. What secret do these lyrics hide as I seek out their form in the dark. Do you know? Would you you tell it to me? "...Never, never..." These to words resound in my soul. Are their echoes an emptiness unknown or a step forward into a new destiny with the determination and battle cry of the song This Is Me? Haunting Melodies feel me including the song Waiting Room by Songmistress. What are these feelings and beautiful realities before me, a dream?

Changed my name. Kethlia Medral Y. So now I am officially Kethy for short.