"Why me?!"
She asked panicked, fear and resentment rushing through that body she did not recognize. The Foresmaster let out a somber sigh.
"I am afraid I cannot answer you."
"Thou hast seen this was going to happen!" Brimelle retorted. "Thou hast seen it and did nay thing to avoid it!!"
"Creature of Chaos can change the past. But the future is-"
"Treacherous." She growled. "Unknowable. But nay for thee..."
Rage was mounting up inside her chest, her throat, her head, clouding her mind and vibrating the scales that she felt growing all over her skin like shiny silver parasites. Fury was quickly overcome by sorrow as she spread her wings as wide as she could.
"Behold... behold what I has't becometh. I... doth nay recognize mine own visage..."
"I did what I could to avoid it." the unicorn kept her composure. "You were never supposed to return to Abanasinia. Yet, it is not your fault, I want you to understand that."
"Then whose fault is't?! The Gods'!? PALADINE'S?!"
"He is no longer walking the earth as a deity."
"So why dost he get to maketh the rules??" She screamed. "WHY DIDN'T HE LET ME DIE?!?"
She asked panicked, fear and resentment rushing through that body she did not recognize. The Foresmaster let out a somber sigh.
"I am afraid I cannot answer you."
"Thou hast seen this was going to happen!" Brimelle retorted. "Thou hast seen it and did nay thing to avoid it!!"
"Creature of Chaos can change the past. But the future is-"
"Treacherous." She growled. "Unknowable. But nay for thee..."
Rage was mounting up inside her chest, her throat, her head, clouding her mind and vibrating the scales that she felt growing all over her skin like shiny silver parasites. Fury was quickly overcome by sorrow as she spread her wings as wide as she could.
"Behold... behold what I has't becometh. I... doth nay recognize mine own visage..."
"I did what I could to avoid it." the unicorn kept her composure. "You were never supposed to return to Abanasinia. Yet, it is not your fault, I want you to understand that."
"Then whose fault is't?! The Gods'!? PALADINE'S?!"
"He is no longer walking the earth as a deity."
"So why dost he get to maketh the rules??" She screamed. "WHY DIDN'T HE LET ME DIE?!?"
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This is a little something that happened after/during our DnD campaign, sorta.
Basically I had this centaur character, Brimelle. During a fight with a succubus, she died and, in an attempt to save her, the minotaur gave her an unidentified potion we had found in a previous dungeon. Apparently, the potion did nothing, but what really happened is that the soul of Brimelle which was bound to reach the River of Souls basically switched places with the one of an unassuming silver dragon somewhere on Krynn.
This is what happened when she finally understood how to fly and went back to her homeplace in Darkenwood to talk with the Forestmaster and ask for guidance about her predicament. Bodies are sacred to centaurs, culturally, so she's even more agitated by the whole situation.
This is a little something that happened after/during our DnD campaign, sorta.
Basically I had this centaur character, Brimelle. During a fight with a succubus, she died and, in an attempt to save her, the minotaur gave her an unidentified potion we had found in a previous dungeon. Apparently, the potion did nothing, but what really happened is that the soul of Brimelle which was bound to reach the River of Souls basically switched places with the one of an unassuming silver dragon somewhere on Krynn.
This is what happened when she finally understood how to fly and went back to her homeplace in Darkenwood to talk with the Forestmaster and ask for guidance about her predicament. Bodies are sacred to centaurs, culturally, so she's even more agitated by the whole situation.
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