Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
A man walks into the bar who is completely reflective, from hair to clothes.
???: I’d like one of your most reflective drinks, and one of your most alcoholic
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
"You could climb, fly, teleport, i set a ladder up to get up and down easily"
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
"You could climb, fly, teleport, i set a ladder up to get up and down easily"
"Wheres the ladder?"
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
"You could climb, fly, teleport, i set a ladder up to get up and down easily"
Damien is sitting on the roof while a hoarde of undead roame outside
Sik is doing cartwheels at the shed, oblivious to everything
Cova is existing on three cups of coffee and a plate of spaghetti
Andrew is watching the undead,confused
They've formed a group surrounding the tavern
He looks ever-more concerned
*Goooood, yes*
Mixed in with the zombies are other sorts of undead. Skeletons, ghouls, etc.
He ducks outside, rolling up his left sleeve.
*Oh no*
*Mwahahahahahahahahaha*
Some of the undead turn and look at him, though most are either oblivious or don't care a whole lot
He looks into their cold dead eyes and asks them all telepathically:Why are you all here?
None of them respond, but he hears a voice, Why are you talking to the zombies?
Andrew jumps at the voice, but can't respond.
*unless the person speaking to him is dead/undead he can't respond*
*Ah, thats unfortunate*
Whats wrong, cat got your tongue?
*I know*
He looks around, looking for people that could be talking to him.
He probably notices damien staring down at him from the roof
He looks up at damian:"Are you controlling these zombies?"
He nods, "Yes, i am"
"Why, you laying siege or something?"
"And if I was? I can't quite see how thats your buisness"
"It isn't, but I am interested."
"Why?"
"Well, starting with the fact the I myself am at least partially undead, second to that is the fact that I can talk to spirits/zombies/corpses at will."
"Hm?" Damien flicks a finger at them (Make a wis save/ whats his intelligence?)
"What does 'hm?' mean?"
*Intellegence is 14
Wis save: 9*
Andrew feels compelled to follow orders for a few seconds before damien drops the connection
"It means you're interesting"
"This...feels......familiar.."
"How so?"
"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
"Very concerning"
"I know right?"
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
"You could climb, fly, teleport, i set a ladder up to get up and down easily"
"Wheres the ladder?"
He gestures to the side of the building
"Cool"
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
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"Well I'm used to being controlled you could say."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
“Who is that?”
*Does truesight see anything?*
RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus]Waffles!”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
A man walks into the bar who is completely reflective, from hair to clothes.
???: I’d like one of your most reflective drinks, and one of your most alcoholic
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
She looks up at the roof and sees Damien
"Ok" She watches him knit
"So what do you want to do"
"Very concerning"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The undead outside stare at him as he walks by
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Damien waves
He knits a pair of mittens, a sweater, etc.
Sik shrugs, still hanging onto her leg
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I know right?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
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Elise tries to get onto the roof
"Cool"
She bends down to pick him up
Damien nods, "Do you need anything else?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He points to the zombies:"A reason not to try and kill these things."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Theres a ladder at the side that damien probably set up to get on
"I guess, its just knitting"
Sik is very light and squeeks when picked up
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Cause they'll eat you alive. Next question?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"How do you get up onto that roof?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"You could climb, fly, teleport, i set a ladder up to get up and down easily"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Looks for a ladder, finds it, and uses it to get onto the roof
"Yeah"
"Your so soft"
Damien looks over at her, "Hey,"
Cova continues knitting
Sik chirps a thank you
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Wheres the ladder?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
He gestures to the side of the building
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Cool"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details