*Actually...had a thought...what if Aricyra's wings were a gift from Asmodeus? That would explain why she has them, but none of the other siblings do.*
*ooo*
*It makes perfect sense, doesn't it?*
*The question, in exchange for what?*
*It'll still be loose of Infernal Legacy, but it's more just an explanation.*
in the clearing, the Dirt suddenly and Rapidly started turning into Mud. this Mud started Bubbling, eventually shooting out a Fountain of Golden coins followed by a Small Tiefling with Green skin, a Crown-like pair of Horns, a Dragon like tail, and Pure black eyes. they are wearing a Tuxedo, which somehow has absolutely no mud on it. the Tuxedo is Black, but his pants are a Tie dye Purple, and His Hooves are a dark Orange. he has an Enormous diamond ring on his Middle finger, and 2 Ruby Earings. In his hands are a stack of cards and a Hand of 5 more cards. those with a good eye notice they are splattered with blood and that he is holding a Knife in his tail. his eyes are Just Screaming, "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY AND I SHALL GIVE YOU YOUR HEART'S DESIRE."
"And the partier is here" cold says
"yes, Yes i am." he replies, smiling.
"And with that, im going back to the hells"
"oh, don't leave the party, it has only just begun! we can Play games, Show each other magic, And much more fun!" he was trying to be as annoying as Physically possible.
Cold grumbles A bit. "Annoy me once more and I will steal you rings"
"NOOOOOOOO, they are limited edition!"
"Then don't try me"
"you wouldn't dare!"
He raises on of his arms from his cloak. Its made of swirling pale white mist that looks like a snow storm. Its held together with golden bands. (Similar to the Mage hand spell but formed to look like an arm) "Try. Me."
King looks directly into his eyes.... Their Mask is somehow not on their face anymore, But in King's Hand.
He begins to get a deep chilling feeling running along his arm, frost grows from the mask like a devilish vice now connected to him.
Cold chuckles "I would give that back, it doesn't like being touched by others"
he throws it to ground, using a Tensors floating disk to hold it instead.
*Make a Con save without the damage*
13
He feels the frost still cling to him. Its as if he submerged his whole arm is ice water and kept it there. The frost continues to grow. (Causes no damage but just feel really awful to the person. Only fire magic or dispel magic can make it stop)
While he is occupied, Cold takes back his mask and chuckles.
"WHY. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?"
"While I'm not skilled in magic like my sister, I use tolls infused with magic to work for me" he says "the mask is one of those items"
"exactly. i have no magic, y'know, besides the ones that make things float, but you have that stuff."
"That's because I worked hard, I made mine, and found the right ingredients for it"
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Aricyra follows Cold and Asherah into the Tavern, her wings folded in to fit through the door and her robes and cloak flowing out around her.
Cold is sitting on a couch in a polite manner.
King also follows Aricyra in, sitting at a table and playing Solitare.
*Want to say they are still afraid of Asherah?*
*sure*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
in the clearing, the Dirt suddenly and Rapidly started turning into Mud. this Mud started Bubbling, eventually shooting out a Fountain of Golden coins followed by a Small Tiefling with Green skin, a Crown-like pair of Horns, a Dragon like tail, and Pure black eyes. they are wearing a Tuxedo, which somehow has absolutely no mud on it. the Tuxedo is Black, but his pants are a Tie dye Purple, and His Hooves are a dark Orange. he has an Enormous diamond ring on his Middle finger, and 2 Ruby Earings. In his hands are a stack of cards and a Hand of 5 more cards. those with a good eye notice they are splattered with blood and that he is holding a Knife in his tail. his eyes are Just Screaming, "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY AND I SHALL GIVE YOU YOUR HEART'S DESIRE."
"And the partier is here" cold says
"yes, Yes i am." he replies, smiling.
"And with that, im going back to the hells"
"oh, don't leave the party, it has only just begun! we can Play games, Show each other magic, And much more fun!" he was trying to be as annoying as Physically possible.
Cold grumbles A bit. "Annoy me once more and I will steal you rings"
"NOOOOOOOO, they are limited edition!"
"Then don't try me"
"you wouldn't dare!"
He raises on of his arms from his cloak. Its made of swirling pale white mist that looks like a snow storm. Its held together with golden bands. (Similar to the Mage hand spell but formed to look like an arm) "Try. Me."
King looks directly into his eyes.... Their Mask is somehow not on their face anymore, But in King's Hand.
He begins to get a deep chilling feeling running along his arm, frost grows from the mask like a devilish vice now connected to him.
Cold chuckles "I would give that back, it doesn't like being touched by others"
he throws it to ground, using a Tensors floating disk to hold it instead.
*Make a Con save without the damage*
13
He feels the frost still cling to him. Its as if he submerged his whole arm is ice water and kept it there. The frost continues to grow. (Causes no damage but just feel really awful to the person. Only fire magic or dispel magic can make it stop)
While he is occupied, Cold takes back his mask and chuckles.
"WHY. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?"
"While I'm not skilled in magic like my sister, I use tolls infused with magic to work for me" he says "the mask is one of those items"
"exactly. i have no magic, y'know, besides the ones that make things float, but you have that stuff."
"That's because I worked hard, I made mine, and found the right ingredients for it"
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Little brother, please stop your whining before I find a way to seal your mouth"
in the clearing, the Dirt suddenly and Rapidly started turning into Mud. this Mud started Bubbling, eventually shooting out a Fountain of Golden coins followed by a Small Tiefling with Green skin, a Crown-like pair of Horns, a Dragon like tail, and Pure black eyes. they are wearing a Tuxedo, which somehow has absolutely no mud on it. the Tuxedo is Black, but his pants are a Tie dye Purple, and His Hooves are a dark Orange. he has an Enormous diamond ring on his Middle finger, and 2 Ruby Earings. In his hands are a stack of cards and a Hand of 5 more cards. those with a good eye notice they are splattered with blood and that he is holding a Knife in his tail. his eyes are Just Screaming, "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY AND I SHALL GIVE YOU YOUR HEART'S DESIRE."
"And the partier is here" cold says
"yes, Yes i am." he replies, smiling.
"And with that, im going back to the hells"
"oh, don't leave the party, it has only just begun! we can Play games, Show each other magic, And much more fun!" he was trying to be as annoying as Physically possible.
Cold grumbles A bit. "Annoy me once more and I will steal you rings"
"NOOOOOOOO, they are limited edition!"
"Then don't try me"
"you wouldn't dare!"
He raises on of his arms from his cloak. Its made of swirling pale white mist that looks like a snow storm. Its held together with golden bands. (Similar to the Mage hand spell but formed to look like an arm) "Try. Me."
King looks directly into his eyes.... Their Mask is somehow not on their face anymore, But in King's Hand.
He begins to get a deep chilling feeling running along his arm, frost grows from the mask like a devilish vice now connected to him.
Cold chuckles "I would give that back, it doesn't like being touched by others"
he throws it to ground, using a Tensors floating disk to hold it instead.
*Make a Con save without the damage*
13
He feels the frost still cling to him. Its as if he submerged his whole arm is ice water and kept it there. The frost continues to grow. (Causes no damage but just feel really awful to the person. Only fire magic or dispel magic can make it stop)
While he is occupied, Cold takes back his mask and chuckles.
"WHY. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?"
"While I'm not skilled in magic like my sister, I use tolls infused with magic to work for me" he says "the mask is one of those items"
"exactly. i have no magic, y'know, besides the ones that make things float, but you have that stuff."
"That's because I worked hard, I made mine, and found the right ingredients for it"
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Little brother, please stop your whining before I find a way to seal your mouth"
Asherah turns over. "Oh, me! I know! pick me!" They say, jumping up and down
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"Boo!" The now utterally terrifying sibling shouts to their unparalyzed brother
Asherah forgot about something..... King when he is terrified.
King is emmiting an Ear-splitting shriek that could be heard all the way from the Tavern.
Asherah begins to chase after King, using longstrider to catch up to them.
"[insert a kid making 'scary' animal noises]"
*what makes it even funnier is that King is 4'3*
He Jumps into a tree just before they catch them, using their superior climbing ability to imitate a cat.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Asherah gets a blanket and pillow for them, trying to pull the large couch to the fireplace but failing
He gets up and kneels down a bit "you try so hard for something I do not need, would you like help?"
"Um... no, I can do this!" They declare, before going back to trying to move the couch
*Does cold get off the couch?*
*he did*
He sighs and watches her before helping her move it
Asherah is nearly knocked off their feet as the couch suddenly moves. "Thanks!"
He chuckles and takes off his cloak. He wasn't warm but he wanted to make her feel like she was doing something kind for him. He sets his cloak down and sits in front of the fire, in the floor, so others may have the couch.
Aricyra follows Cold and Asherah into the Tavern, her wings folded in to fit through the door and her robes and cloak flowing out around her.
Cold is sitting on a couch in a polite manner.
King also follows Aricyra in, sitting at a table and playing Solitare.
*Want to say they are still afraid of Asherah?*
*sure*
Asherah jumps down from the rafters onto King's table.
"Behold Death! The Destroyer of Worlds! Behold and Weep, for your time is nigh!" The horned wizard states in their most scary voice, before cackling manically
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in the clearing, the Dirt suddenly and Rapidly started turning into Mud. this Mud started Bubbling, eventually shooting out a Fountain of Golden coins followed by a Small Tiefling with Green skin, a Crown-like pair of Horns, a Dragon like tail, and Pure black eyes. they are wearing a Tuxedo, which somehow has absolutely no mud on it. the Tuxedo is Black, but his pants are a Tie dye Purple, and His Hooves are a dark Orange. he has an Enormous diamond ring on his Middle finger, and 2 Ruby Earings. In his hands are a stack of cards and a Hand of 5 more cards. those with a good eye notice they are splattered with blood and that he is holding a Knife in his tail. his eyes are Just Screaming, "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY AND I SHALL GIVE YOU YOUR HEART'S DESIRE."
"And the partier is here" cold says
"yes, Yes i am." he replies, smiling.
"And with that, im going back to the hells"
"oh, don't leave the party, it has only just begun! we can Play games, Show each other magic, And much more fun!" he was trying to be as annoying as Physically possible.
Cold grumbles A bit. "Annoy me once more and I will steal you rings"
"NOOOOOOOO, they are limited edition!"
"Then don't try me"
"you wouldn't dare!"
He raises on of his arms from his cloak. Its made of swirling pale white mist that looks like a snow storm. Its held together with golden bands. (Similar to the Mage hand spell but formed to look like an arm) "Try. Me."
King looks directly into his eyes.... Their Mask is somehow not on their face anymore, But in King's Hand.
He begins to get a deep chilling feeling running along his arm, frost grows from the mask like a devilish vice now connected to him.
Cold chuckles "I would give that back, it doesn't like being touched by others"
he throws it to ground, using a Tensors floating disk to hold it instead.
*Make a Con save without the damage*
13
He feels the frost still cling to him. Its as if he submerged his whole arm is ice water and kept it there. The frost continues to grow. (Causes no damage but just feel really awful to the person. Only fire magic or dispel magic can make it stop)
While he is occupied, Cold takes back his mask and chuckles.
"WHY. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?"
"While I'm not skilled in magic like my sister, I use tolls infused with magic to work for me" he says "the mask is one of those items"
"exactly. i have no magic, y'know, besides the ones that make things float, but you have that stuff."
"That's because I worked hard, I made mine, and found the right ingredients for it"
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Little brother, please stop your whining before I find a way to seal your mouth"
Asherah turns over. "Oh, me! I know! pick me!" They say, jumping up and down
King sadly walks away, doing the sad glance at Cold Midway through.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Aricyra follows Cold and Asherah into the Tavern, her wings folded in to fit through the door and her robes and cloak flowing out around her.
Cold is sitting on a couch in a polite manner.
King also follows Aricyra in, sitting at a table and playing Solitare.
*Want to say they are still afraid of Asherah?*
*sure*
Asherah jumps down from the rafters onto King's table.
"Behold Death! The Destroyer of Worlds! Behold and Weep, for your time is nigh!" The horned wizard states in their most scary voice, before cackling manically
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET ARICYRA HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" they hide under a table.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Asherah gets a blanket and pillow for them, trying to pull the large couch to the fireplace but failing
He gets up and kneels down a bit "you try so hard for something I do not need, would you like help?"
"Um... no, I can do this!" They declare, before going back to trying to move the couch
*Does cold get off the couch?*
*he did*
He sighs and watches her before helping her move it
Asherah is nearly knocked off their feet as the couch suddenly moves. "Thanks!"
He chuckles and takes off his cloak. He wasn't warm but he wanted to make her feel like she was doing something kind for him. He sets his cloak down and sits in front of the fire, in the floor, so others may have the couch.
"There! See?" They say, nuzzling Cold's neck. "Enjoying yourself?"
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in the clearing, the Dirt suddenly and Rapidly started turning into Mud. this Mud started Bubbling, eventually shooting out a Fountain of Golden coins followed by a Small Tiefling with Green skin, a Crown-like pair of Horns, a Dragon like tail, and Pure black eyes. they are wearing a Tuxedo, which somehow has absolutely no mud on it. the Tuxedo is Black, but his pants are a Tie dye Purple, and His Hooves are a dark Orange. he has an Enormous diamond ring on his Middle finger, and 2 Ruby Earings. In his hands are a stack of cards and a Hand of 5 more cards. those with a good eye notice they are splattered with blood and that he is holding a Knife in his tail. his eyes are Just Screaming, "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY AND I SHALL GIVE YOU YOUR HEART'S DESIRE."
"And the partier is here" cold says
"yes, Yes i am." he replies, smiling.
"And with that, im going back to the hells"
"oh, don't leave the party, it has only just begun! we can Play games, Show each other magic, And much more fun!" he was trying to be as annoying as Physically possible.
Cold grumbles A bit. "Annoy me once more and I will steal you rings"
"NOOOOOOOO, they are limited edition!"
"Then don't try me"
"you wouldn't dare!"
He raises on of his arms from his cloak. Its made of swirling pale white mist that looks like a snow storm. Its held together with golden bands. (Similar to the Mage hand spell but formed to look like an arm) "Try. Me."
King looks directly into his eyes.... Their Mask is somehow not on their face anymore, But in King's Hand.
He begins to get a deep chilling feeling running along his arm, frost grows from the mask like a devilish vice now connected to him.
Cold chuckles "I would give that back, it doesn't like being touched by others"
he throws it to ground, using a Tensors floating disk to hold it instead.
*Make a Con save without the damage*
13
He feels the frost still cling to him. Its as if he submerged his whole arm is ice water and kept it there. The frost continues to grow. (Causes no damage but just feel really awful to the person. Only fire magic or dispel magic can make it stop)
While he is occupied, Cold takes back his mask and chuckles.
"WHY. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?"
"While I'm not skilled in magic like my sister, I use tolls infused with magic to work for me" he says "the mask is one of those items"
"exactly. i have no magic, y'know, besides the ones that make things float, but you have that stuff."
"That's because I worked hard, I made mine, and found the right ingredients for it"
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Little brother, please stop your whining before I find a way to seal your mouth"
Asherah turns over. "Oh, me! I know! pick me!" They say, jumping up and down
King sadly walks away, doing the sad glance at Cold Midway through.
Cold sighs and grabs a few small flowers at his feet, using his arms to extend and put one on top of King's head
Aricyra follows Cold and Asherah into the Tavern, her wings folded in to fit through the door and her robes and cloak flowing out around her.
Cold is sitting on a couch in a polite manner.
King also follows Aricyra in, sitting at a table and playing Solitare.
*Want to say they are still afraid of Asherah?*
*sure*
Asherah jumps down from the rafters onto King's table.
"Behold Death! The Destroyer of Worlds! Behold and Weep, for your time is nigh!" The horned wizard states in their most scary voice, before cackling manically
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET ARICYRA HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" they hide under a table.
She glances over, and bursts out laughing.
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*It'll still be loose of Infernal Legacy, but it's more just an explanation.*
"...but you also get to be a Swordsman! LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
*he did*
He sighs and watches her before helping her move it
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Asherah begins to chase after King, using longstrider to catch up to them.
"[insert a kid making 'scary' animal noises]"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*sure*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Asherah is nearly knocked off their feet as the couch suddenly moves. "Thanks!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Little brother, please stop your whining before I find a way to seal your mouth"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Cold is trying to be sad and depressing! I'm trying to cheer him up!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Asherah turns over. "Oh, me! I know! pick me!" They say, jumping up and down
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*what makes it even funnier is that King is 4'3*
He Jumps into a tree just before they catch them, using their superior climbing ability to imitate a cat.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
He chuckles and takes off his cloak. He wasn't warm but he wanted to make her feel like she was doing something kind for him. He sets his cloak down and sits in front of the fire, in the floor, so others may have the couch.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She chuckles, and pats Asherah on the head. "Cold really can't warm up, dear. He's not trying to be sad and depressing."
Asherah jumps down from the rafters onto King's table.
"Behold Death! The Destroyer of Worlds! Behold and Weep, for your time is nigh!" The horned wizard states in their most scary voice, before cackling manically
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
King sadly walks away, doing the sad glance at Cold Midway through.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"But... I haven't seen him in FOREVER and I want him to have a good time! Come on, and help me!" They say, disliking being talked down to
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET ARICYRA HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" they hide under a table.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"There! See?" They say, nuzzling Cold's neck. "Enjoying yourself?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Cold sighs and grabs a few small flowers at his feet, using his arms to extend and put one on top of King's head
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
They misty step up. "You can run, but you can't hide!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She glances over, and bursts out laughing.