A Night to remember cut 2:Daedric Boogaloo (OPEN TO ALL)

[Graag Brom]

"Too bad." They say as the door reappears before they go back in as it closes, but still remains

"By the 9. *sigh*" Emeric then drinks down the mead he poured earlier.

[Higher Japan]

The door eventually opens as the inside only shows the void.

[Graag Brom]

The door eventually opens as the inside only shows the void.

One of the guards closes the door as he is a bit disturbed by the empty void.

[The Auquos Union]

"Alrighty then." Thrash commented.

"I guess I can just rip a hole in reality and get a taco or something. Be right back!" Thrash said as he portalled out of sight.

"Oh my Thrash, isn't he just so playful." Sidon renakred quoetly to himself.

[Whitcomb Kingdom]

Hi

[Shwe Tu Colony]

Hi

"Now get into the action!" the drone says as it pulls the leader of Whitcomb Kingdom to the dining hall, somehow through space & time.

[Higher Japan]

The door still remains open as an eye this time filled the void. A hand comes out, pulling the new leader into the void.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"I see," replies to painter, simply as Ka'ir & Almi just sort of stand around or maybe sit at a table if there is one. Meanwhile, Ba'rula seems to have disappeared.

"Oh I made that sound rather ominous didn't I? I wanted to talk about our shared activity, painting."
OOC:There is indeed several tables.

"Anything else I could get you? I could show you a classic magic trick if you want," he said with a smirk.

"I have already heard of your 'magic' and I am not amused besides armor is not that flexible but if you want to make yourself useful, get my brother some wine."

"You know what I think about using the suitors as servants but yes get me something to drink."

"So you mentioned you would like to speak with me on painting?" Ross says as he continues painting his Romanesque cathedral.

[Graag Brom]

"Oh I made that sound rather ominous didn't I? I wanted to talk about our shared activity, painting."
OOC:There is indeed several tables.

"I have already heard of your 'magic' and I am not amused besides armor is not that flexible but if you want to make yourself useful, get my brother some wine."

"You know what I think about using the suitors as servants but yes get me something to drink."

"So you mentioned you would like to speak with me on painting?" Ross says as he continues painting his Romanesque cathedral.

"Ah yes. So I have definitely notices your draw to the surreal, what about it appeals to you? I personally prefer to paint the reality of what is around me in an attempt to immortalize it. Even if the places and faces change, the images I painted remain the same."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"So you mentioned you would like to speak with me on painting?" Ross says as he continues painting his Romanesque cathedral.

"Ah yes. So I have definitely notices your draw to the surreal, what about it appeals to you? I personally prefer to paint the reality of what is around me in an attempt to immortalize it. Even if the places and faces change, the images I painted remain the same."

"Memories & people are just that," the painter replies in an enigmatic tone, "nobody is defined like arithmetic, & neither are memories. Since I paint them both, therefore the art is always surreal for that is the reality of it."

[Higher Japan]

The door then closes as blood slowly leaks from the gaps between the bars.

[Graag Brom]

"Ah yes. So I have definitely notices your draw to the surreal, what about it appeals to you? I personally prefer to paint the reality of what is around me in an attempt to immortalize it. Even if the places and faces change, the images I painted remain the same."

"Memories & people are just that," the painter replies in an enigmatic tone, "nobody is defined like arithmetic, & neither are memories. Since I paint them both, therefore the art is always surreal for that is the reality of it."

"So if I am getting this right memories and people are ever changing,uncertain, and complex or to put it simply surreal. My paintings capture a moment in time and preserve it as it was at that moment, they are a frozen moment in time."

Emeric turns his attention to the bloody door.

"I think I have found my next work." Emeric then proceeds to unscrew the tip of one of his Mechanical hand's fingers and it reveals a paint brush, after that he pulls out a few jars of paint and a canvas before he starts to paint what he sees.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Memories & people are just that," the painter replies in an enigmatic tone, "nobody is defined like arithmetic, & neither are memories. Since I paint them both, therefore the art is always surreal for that is the reality of it."

"So if I am getting this right memories and people are ever changing,uncertain, and complex or to put it simply surreal. My paintings capture a moment in time and preserve it as it was at that moment, they are a frozen moment in time."

Emeric turns his attention to the bloody door.

"I think I have found my next work." Emeric then proceeds to unscrew the tips of one of his Mechanical hand's fingers and it reveals a paint brush, after that he pulls out a few jars of paint and a canvas before he starts to paint what he sees.

The painter watches & sets his hands onto the white tablecloth, dragging it towards him. As he does so, the tablecloth gradually becomes cotton, yet the tablecloth remains on the table, in its original form, & with still the same amount of tablecloth. He then begins to stack this cotton onto another easel, the cotton gradually becoming another canvas, Ross continuing this process a few times. "Much like memories & people," he begins, "there is a perpetual gradual change in this tablecloth to cotton, cotton to canvas. I am not stealing your tablecloth, rather, I am duplicating it & converting it to cotton for my canvases in a gradual motion."

[Graag Brom]

"So if I am getting this right memories and people are ever changing,uncertain, and complex or to put it simply surreal. My paintings capture a moment in time and preserve it as it was at that moment, they are a frozen moment in time."

Emeric turns his attention to the bloody door.

"I think I have found my next work." Emeric then proceeds to unscrew the tips of one of his Mechanical hand's fingers and it reveals a paint brush, after that he pulls out a few jars of paint and a canvas before he starts to paint what he sees.

The painter watches & sets his hands onto the white tablecloth, dragging it towards him. As he does so, the tablecloth gradually becomes cotton, yet the tablecloth remains on the table, in its original form, & with still the same amount of tablecloth. He then begins to stack this cotton onto another easel, the cotton gradually becoming another canvas, Ross continuing this process a few times. "Much like memories & people," he begins, "there is a perpetual gradual change in this tablecloth to cotton, cotton to canvas. I am not stealing your tablecloth, rather, I am duplicating it & converting it to cotton for my canvases in a gradual motion."

"Such is the way the universe has functioned ever since the creation of Anu and Padomay. Nice replication magic by the way, I believe that falls under The School of Alteration." Emeric say's as he continues to paint.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

The painter watches & sets his hands onto the white tablecloth, dragging it towards him. As he does so, the tablecloth gradually becomes cotton, yet the tablecloth remains on the table, in its original form, & with still the same amount of tablecloth. He then begins to stack this cotton onto another easel, the cotton gradually becoming another canvas, Ross continuing this process a few times. "Much like memories & people," he begins, "there is a perpetual gradual change in this tablecloth to cotton, cotton to canvas. I am not stealing your tablecloth, rather, I am duplicating it & converting it to cotton for my canvases in a gradual motion."

"Such is the way the universe has functioned ever since the creation of Anu and Padomay. Nice replication magic by the way, I believe that falls under The School of Alteration." Emeric say's as he continues to paint.

"Thankee then," Ross replies, putting away the new canvases, "yes... I use art & abilities like this in combat as well."

[Graag Brom]

"Such is the way the universe has functioned ever since the creation of Anu and Padomay. Nice replication magic by the way, I believe that falls under The School of Alteration." Emeric say's as he continues to paint.

"Thankee then," Ross replies, putting away the new canvases, "yes... I use art & abilities like this in combat as well."

"I use my sword arm and a reliable restoration or destruction spell in combat, it is simple and effective albeit my method is certainly not the most creative way to dispatch foes."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Thankee then," Ross replies, putting away the new canvases, "yes... I use art & abilities like this in combat as well."

"I use my sword arm and a reliable restoration or destruction spell in combat, it is simple and effective albeit my method is certainly not the most creative way to dispatch foes."

"Regardless, would you like to see my abilities?" asks Ross.

[Graag Brom]

"I use my sword arm and a reliable restoration or destruction spell in combat, it is simple and effective albeit my method is certainly not the most creative way to dispatch foes."

"Regardless, would you like to see my abilities?" asks Ross.

"Sure, I have seen a variety of Tamrielan wizards but never a foreign one in action so this will be intriguing."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Regardless, would you like to see my abilities?" asks Ross.

"Sure, I have seen a variety of Tamrielan wizards but never a foreign one in action so this will be intriguing."

Ka'ir summons an idol for the artist to use, who then pulls out his paintbrush & begins to move it around. A face seems to gradually rise from the ground, which proceeds to open a gaping mouth that swallows the idol. Following this, another idol is summoned & Ross points the wooden part of his brush towards it, causing a chair to fall nearby & open a large crack between the idol, swallowing it as well. The artist then fixes his magic's damages. "I have many more, but those are the two I decided to use," he explains.

OOC: The surrealist part of Ross is more of the gradual conversion of something or multiple similar objects being used to create one & not the "what am I looking at?" surrealist art.

[Graag Brom]

"Sure, I have seen a variety of Tamrielan wizards but never a foreign one in action so this will be intriguing."

Ka'ir summons an idol for the artist to use, who then pulls out his paintbrush & begins to move it around. A face seems to gradually rise from the ground, which proceeds to open a gaping mouth that swallows the idol. Following this, another idol is summoned & Ross points the wooden part of his brush towards it, causing a chair to fall nearby & open a large crack between the idol, swallowing it as well. The artist then fixes his magic's damages. "I have many more, but those are the two I decided to use," he explains.

OOC: The surrealist part of Ross is more of the gradual conversion of something or multiple similar objects being used to create one & not the "what am I looking at?" surrealist art.

"The ground becomes the face, the first Idol is swallowed by the face becoming part of it and as result is enacting change. Then the second idol appears and is swallowed by a crack in the ground caused by a chair,that itself is swallowed by the crack, falling, yet again enacting change. Did I see what you hoped I would?"

[Angora Guanaco]

"Could someone pass the crabs?" Noah asks, paying no attention to the standoff behind him

[Graag Brom]

"Could someone pass the crabs?" Noah asks, paying no attention to the standoff behind him

"Here. Nathaniel passes the steamed mudcrab legs over.

Nathaniel looks at the painting that Ross was working on.

Is it just me or are Mnemoli's eyes in that painting of the Romanesque temple seeming ever more... alive? And father that assumes there was an expectation of what you would see from that to begin with."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

Ka'ir summons an idol for the artist to use, who then pulls out his paintbrush & begins to move it around. A face seems to gradually rise from the ground, which proceeds to open a gaping mouth that swallows the idol. Following this, another idol is summoned & Ross points the wooden part of his brush towards it, causing a chair to fall nearby & open a large crack between the idol, swallowing it as well. The artist then fixes his magic's damages. "I have many more, but those are the two I decided to use," he explains.

OOC: The surrealist part of Ross is more of the gradual conversion of something or multiple similar objects being used to create one & not the "what am I looking at?" surrealist art.

"The ground becomes the face, the first Idol is swallowed by the face becoming part of it and as result is enacting change. Then the second idol appears and is swallowed by a crack in the ground caused by a chair,that itself is swallowed by the crack, falling, yet again enacting change. Did I see what you hoped I would?"

"The wondrous part of surrealism is that it has so many interpretations," Ross replies, placing his burnt white & black finger beneath his chin, "I myself do not dig deep into it, but any are allowed to, for the symbols subtle turn an intertwined plot."

OOC: I will be speaking a lot of nonsense through this character primarily involving what I'm listening to ;L

"Could someone pass the crabs?" Noah asks, paying no attention to the standoff behind him

Ka'ir slides a Shwe Tu crab over as well.

"Could someone pass the crabs?" Noah asks, paying no attention to the standoff behind him

"Here. Nathaniel passes the steamed mudcrab legs over.

Nathaniel looks at the painting that Ross was working on.

Is it just me or are Mnemoli's eyes in that painting of the Romanesque temple seeming ever more... alive? And father that assumes there was an expectation of what you would see from that to begin with."

"Interesting..." Ross says as he approaches the painting, "yes... I do see a glimmer of something, a glimmer of hope... a glimmer of life... I wonder..." He then grabs his paintbrush & swipes it across a column, yet nothing appears except Ba'rula's ghost behind the artist. The ghost turns away & sits down next to the painting, seemingly trying to meditate as though hiding something.

Soon thereafter, Ross begins to quietly mutter something to himself:

A throne, lying empty
A reign, incomplete
Alone, for eternity

[Angora Guanaco]

"Mmmmmmmm thanks." Noah begins to devour the crabs, and as he finishes them, he throws the shells into the air and somthing whips out from his shoulder and snatches them out of the air. A crunching sound can be heard emenating fron his exosuit.

[Graag Brom]

"The ground becomes the face, the first Idol is swallowed by the face becoming part of it and as result is enacting change. Then the second idol appears and is swallowed by a crack in the ground caused by a chair,that itself is swallowed by the crack, falling, yet again enacting change. Did I see what you hoped I would?"

"The wondrous part of surrealism is that it has so many interpretations," Ross replies, placing his burnt white & black finger beneath his chin, "I myself do not dig deep into it, but any are allowed to, for the symbols subtle turn an intertwined plot."

OOC: I will be speaking a lot of nonsense through this character primarily involving what I'm listening to ;L

"Could someone pass the crabs?" Noah asks, paying no attention to the standoff behind him

Ka'ir slides a Shwe Tu crab over as well.

"Here. Nathaniel passes the steamed mudcrab legs over.

Nathaniel looks at the painting that Ross was working on.

Is it just me or are Mnemoli's eyes in that painting of the Romanesque temple seeming ever more... alive? And father that assumes there was an expectation of what you would see from that to begin with."

"Interesting..." Ross says as he approaches the painting, "yes... I do see a glimmer of something, a glimmer of hope... a glimmer of life... I wonder..." He then grabs his paintbrush & swipes it across a column, yet nothing appears except Ba'rula's ghost behind the artist. The ghost turns away & sits down next to the painting, seemingly trying to meditate as though hiding something.

Soon thereafter, Ross begins to quietly mutter something to himself:

A throne, lying empty
A reign, incomplete
Alone, for eternity

"I can't tell whether you are making prophecies for my future rule or Dinorous' rule but either way it sounds grim. What significance does all this hold for you Ba'rula?"
OOC:Much as I want to stay on I need to hit the hay over 20 minutes ago, night.