Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Nah, not really. I'm more looking for something to do to be honest
Lariah smiles kindly. "Alright. Though.. are you sure I'll be allowed in a store?"
"In Sigil? Definitvly."
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Asherah hugs them. "I'm looking for him as well... Hopefully we can find him.........."
Coyote whines sadly. Both nuzzle her.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
Albwin taps his staff on the ground and paces while thinking. "Who or what took him?"
"You still have so much more to do right? No point dying here. Why not help me on my 'mission' if you will? I'll tell you my motives if you tell me yours." He continues healing, 18
"What... mission..?" The healing is helping the surface wounds, but his bones are practically obliterated.
Biggie opens his suitcase and presents it to Caiman. Within it he could see countless behelits lining the insides, who knows how many people were killed to get these. "My mission. Some may call me evil, some may call me a messiah, it's up to you to decide :)" He closes his suitcase and gives Caiman a pointed look. "What do you think? What do you think I am using these for?"
Caiman flinches back. "I've... I've only ever seen one used for.." He trembles. "I've seen the monsters they create.."
"Oh? So you've seen an apostle created... firsthand? Would you be comfortable sharing this story? I'll give more of mine if you give more of yours :)" He gives a friendly grin. Biggie passes Caiman a bowl of curry and begins to feed it to him manually. "Your arms are definitely broken, so I hope this isn't TOOOO humiliating orphan boy"
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I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
"Nah, not really. I'm more looking for something to do to be honest
Lariah smiles kindly. "Alright. Though.. are you sure I'll be allowed in a store?"
"In Sigil? Definitvly."
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
"Through trying to get to the feywild, stopping halfway, drifting through the ethereal, traveling to the astral, dropping off to outlands, walking to the spire, and teleporting to the Sigil. Personally, I would suggest we shift time so it doesn't take forever."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You still have so much more to do right? No point dying here. Why not help me on my 'mission' if you will? I'll tell you my motives if you tell me yours." He continues healing, 18
"What... mission..?" The healing is helping the surface wounds, but his bones are practically obliterated.
Biggie opens his suitcase and presents it to Caiman. Within it he could see countless behelits lining the insides, who knows how many people were killed to get these. "My mission. Some may call me evil, some may call me a messiah, it's up to you to decide :)" He closes his suitcase and gives Caiman a pointed look. "What do you think? What do you think I am using these for?"
Caiman flinches back. "I've... I've only ever seen one used for.." He trembles. "I've seen the monsters they create.."
"Oh? So you've seen an apostle created... firsthand? Would you be comfortable sharing this story? I'll give more of mine if you give more of yours :)" He gives a friendly grin. Biggie passes Caiman a bowl of curry and begins to feed it to him manually. "Your arms are definitely broken, so I hope this isn't TOOOO humiliating orphan boy"
Biggie talks in a much more friendly/joking tone instead of a malicious one.
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I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
Albwin taps his staff on the ground and paces while thinking. "Who or what took him?"
"Changeling. Smelled of death and curse. He has a room here." The hound reports, matter of factly.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Nah, not really. I'm more looking for something to do to be honest
Lariah smiles kindly. "Alright. Though.. are you sure I'll be allowed in a store?"
"In Sigil? Definitvly."
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
"Through trying to get to the feywild, stopping halfway, drifting through the ethereal, traveling to the astral, dropping off to outlands, walking to the spire, and teleporting to the Sigil. Personally, I would suggest we shift time so it doesn't take forever."
Lariah seems a bit overwhelmed but just nods. "I'll follow you."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
Albwins eyebrows furrow in concern. He picks up his staff and rolls up his sleeves slightly, some scars showing. He then casts speak with animals on the hellhound. "What do you hear or smell?"
"Prey. Am I to fetch?" The hound says in a deep voice, masculine sounding.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
Albwin taps his staff on the ground and paces while thinking. "Who or what took him?"
"Changeling. Smelled of death and curse. He has a room here." The hound reports, matter of factly.
"You don't need to. Where's your master?" Albwin asks with some concern.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*Hey!!*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Albwin shields the book from the water and looks up. "Dad!!!!"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Asherah hugs them. "I'm looking for him as well... Hopefully we can find him.........."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lariah looks excited, clasping his hands together. "Thank you! How will we get there?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Both hounds' ears flatten. "Taken. We can't find him." The pitbull head growls. "We will find him."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He laughs, and shifts to his moon elf form, wrapping Albwin in a hug, messing with his hair a little. "Albwin!"
Coyote whines sadly. Both nuzzle her.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Albwin taps his staff on the ground and paces while thinking. "Who or what took him?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Oh? So you've seen an apostle created... firsthand? Would you be comfortable sharing this story? I'll give more of mine if you give more of yours :)" He gives a friendly grin. Biggie passes Caiman a bowl of curry and begins to feed it to him manually.
"Your arms are definitely broken, so I hope this isn't TOOOO humiliating orphan boy"
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
"Through trying to get to the feywild, stopping halfway, drifting through the ethereal, traveling to the astral, dropping off to outlands, walking to the spire, and teleporting to the Sigil. Personally, I would suggest we shift time so it doesn't take forever."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Biggie talks in a much more friendly/joking tone instead of a malicious one.
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
"Was that necessary?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*The spell would technically fail. Theyre fiends not beasts*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Changeling. Smelled of death and curse. He has a room here." The hound reports, matter of factly.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Do you know where he last was? Can you follow their scent?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lariah seems a bit overwhelmed but just nods. "I'll follow you."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*-slaps forehead- Sorry Chris! Completely forgot.*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Can ya show me?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
He laughs, and waves his hand. The book dries off instantly. "Probably not, but it was fun!"