Azazel goes out to look for adder, now carrying a goat
Adder looks up from his hunting. He smiles "hey there Az" he says. He was wearing a black trench coat, white button up shirt, and black trouser. He held a dead rabbit by its neck in a rather.... Sinster.. Way.
"Hey......"
Adder grins "what may I help you with love?" He asked, walking towards Azazel, the rabbit slung over his shoulder
"Wait wat?" Azazel asks, having not bee called that before.
Azazel has found a goat, and is watching it from behind the couch
Poppy is jumping into a portal
Damien is out in the fields, testing a bone golem
*i feel like annoying Damien today :>*
Jackson appeared behind him, watching him try and control it.
*Yay :D*
Damien seems to have good control over the golem, which is designed much like a giant snake.
Jackson watched through narrow eyes, both despising it and damien but also amazed what magic these days could accomplish.
After having the snake do a few rudimentary tasks, including attacking a scarecrow, damien claps, calling it over before patting its bony head, "Good job"
"The bones... Naga?" he asked, using his sword like a cane.
"Hm?" Damien looks over, "Yes, its a naga."
"How did you acquire such bones?" he asked, seemingly more interested on how then fighting him
"Theirs a mammoth graveyard a few days trips from here. Sometimes i can find humanoid skeletons, but for the beast parts i usually go there."
"mnn" he said, more sicken by him pointing the skeleton part. He watches the bone Naga for a second before turning his attention Damien.
"What?" Damien asks when they look at him.
"why do you do what you do."
"Gotta be more specific than that. I have a lot of things i do that people find questionable."
"why necromancy?" He questions bluntly
"BEcause it works. What other reasons would i have for this kind of thing?"
Jackson doesn't say anything but grumbles to himself.
"Everyone acts like me doing necromancy means i'm evil."
Jackson narrows his eyes "I never said that you yourself were evil, just the act of bringing something that is dead to life"
"So when a cleric does that, its normal, but when i do it its "Evil" and "Desacrating my uncle's grave". Typical bias."
'i don't approve of anyone doing it, Crazed doctors or Cleric's. Both disgust me to my core" he said through gritted teeth
*I love that I made Jackson so hate-able amongst necromancer's :D. And to your comment Gamer_Thirteen, your about to get a new necromancer friend very soon mwhahahah*
Azazel has found a goat, and is watching it from behind the couch
Poppy is jumping into a portal
Damien is out in the fields, testing a bone golem
*i feel like annoying Damien today :>*
Jackson appeared behind him, watching him try and control it.
*Yay :D*
Damien seems to have good control over the golem, which is designed much like a giant snake.
Jackson watched through narrow eyes, both despising it and damien but also amazed what magic these days could accomplish.
After having the snake do a few rudimentary tasks, including attacking a scarecrow, damien claps, calling it over before patting its bony head, "Good job"
"The bones... Naga?" he asked, using his sword like a cane.
"Hm?" Damien looks over, "Yes, its a naga."
"How did you acquire such bones?" he asked, seemingly more interested on how then fighting him
"Theirs a mammoth graveyard a few days trips from here. Sometimes i can find humanoid skeletons, but for the beast parts i usually go there."
"mnn" he said, more sicken by him pointing the skeleton part. He watches the bone Naga for a second before turning his attention Damien.
"What?" Damien asks when they look at him.
"why do you do what you do."
"Gotta be more specific than that. I have a lot of things i do that people find questionable."
"why necromancy?" He questions bluntly
"BEcause it works. What other reasons would i have for this kind of thing?"
Jackson doesn't say anything but grumbles to himself.
"Everyone acts like me doing necromancy means i'm evil."
Jackson narrows his eyes "I never said that you yourself were evil, just the act of bringing something that is dead to life"
"So when a cleric does that, its normal, but when i do it its "Evil" and "Desacrating my uncle's grave". Typical bias."
*Just had this wonderful image of Damien and Thirteen leading a necromacy equality protest :)*
*Ey, been there, done that, got the degree from strixhaven*
Azazel goes out to look for adder, now carrying a goat
Adder looks up from his hunting. He smiles "hey there Az" he says. He was wearing a black trench coat, white button up shirt, and black trouser. He held a dead rabbit by its neck in a rather.... Sinster.. Way.
"Hey......"
Adder grins "what may I help you with love?" He asked, walking towards Azazel, the rabbit slung over his shoulder
"Wait wat?" Azazel asks, having not bee called that before.
"did I say something wrong?" He asked, now a little confused
"Look," Thirteen pulls out his sword and points upwards to the strange, swirling storm clouds above the tavern. "That's Feakor's mark. Emperor of the Shadowfell. I've resisted him for years and years, helping refugees not die. He's a gentlemen, but he's also a sociopath. And he will destroy us all with the utmost pleasure."
Azazel has found a goat, and is watching it from behind the couch
Poppy is jumping into a portal
Damien is out in the fields, testing a bone golem
*i feel like annoying Damien today :>*
Jackson appeared behind him, watching him try and control it.
*Yay :D*
Damien seems to have good control over the golem, which is designed much like a giant snake.
Jackson watched through narrow eyes, both despising it and damien but also amazed what magic these days could accomplish.
After having the snake do a few rudimentary tasks, including attacking a scarecrow, damien claps, calling it over before patting its bony head, "Good job"
"The bones... Naga?" he asked, using his sword like a cane.
"Hm?" Damien looks over, "Yes, its a naga."
"How did you acquire such bones?" he asked, seemingly more interested on how then fighting him
"Theirs a mammoth graveyard a few days trips from here. Sometimes i can find humanoid skeletons, but for the beast parts i usually go there."
"mnn" he said, more sicken by him pointing the skeleton part. He watches the bone Naga for a second before turning his attention Damien.
"What?" Damien asks when they look at him.
"why do you do what you do."
"Gotta be more specific than that. I have a lot of things i do that people find questionable."
"why necromancy?" He questions bluntly
"BEcause it works. What other reasons would i have for this kind of thing?"
Jackson doesn't say anything but grumbles to himself.
"Everyone acts like me doing necromancy means i'm evil."
Jackson narrows his eyes "I never said that you yourself were evil, just the act of bringing something that is dead to life"
"So when a cleric does that, its normal, but when i do it its "Evil" and "Desacrating my uncle's grave". Typical bias."
'i don't approve of anyone doing it, Crazed doctors or Cleric's. Both disgust me to my core" he said through gritted teeth
"Why? Whats so wrong with reviving someone?"
"the dead aren't meant to be revived, Thays why its called dead"
*I love that I made Jackson so hate-able amongst necromancer's :D. And to your comment Gamer_Thirteen, your about to get a new necromancer friend very soon mwhahahah*
*Welp, since Sharlene isn't getting any action right now, deactivating her to bring good ol' Nerima back!*
Nerima is happily hopping along some branches of some nearby trees. To someone like Jackson, she obviously reeks of death and decay.
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Azazel goes out to look for adder, now carrying a goat
Adder looks up from his hunting. He smiles "hey there Az" he says. He was wearing a black trench coat, white button up shirt, and black trouser. He held a dead rabbit by its neck in a rather.... Sinster.. Way.
"Hey......"
Adder grins "what may I help you with love?" He asked, walking towards Azazel, the rabbit slung over his shoulder
"Wait wat?" Azazel asks, having not bee called that before.
"did I say something wrong?" He asked, now a little confused
"What you just called me......" Azazel tilts his head, "What did you mean by it?"
"Look," Thirteen pulls out his sword and points upwards to the strange, swirling storm clouds above the tavern. "That's Feakor's mark. Emperor of the Shadowfell. I've resisted him for years and years, helping refugees not die. He's a gentlemen, but he's also a sociopath. And he will destroy us all with the utmost pleasure."
"He sounds nice, i'd like to meet them." Damien says
Azazel has found a goat, and is watching it from behind the couch
Poppy is jumping into a portal
Damien is out in the fields, testing a bone golem
*i feel like annoying Damien today :>*
Jackson appeared behind him, watching him try and control it.
*Yay :D*
Damien seems to have good control over the golem, which is designed much like a giant snake.
Jackson watched through narrow eyes, both despising it and damien but also amazed what magic these days could accomplish.
After having the snake do a few rudimentary tasks, including attacking a scarecrow, damien claps, calling it over before patting its bony head, "Good job"
"The bones... Naga?" he asked, using his sword like a cane.
"Hm?" Damien looks over, "Yes, its a naga."
"How did you acquire such bones?" he asked, seemingly more interested on how then fighting him
"Theirs a mammoth graveyard a few days trips from here. Sometimes i can find humanoid skeletons, but for the beast parts i usually go there."
"mnn" he said, more sicken by him pointing the skeleton part. He watches the bone Naga for a second before turning his attention Damien.
"What?" Damien asks when they look at him.
"why do you do what you do."
"Gotta be more specific than that. I have a lot of things i do that people find questionable."
"why necromancy?" He questions bluntly
"BEcause it works. What other reasons would i have for this kind of thing?"
Jackson doesn't say anything but grumbles to himself.
"Everyone acts like me doing necromancy means i'm evil."
Jackson narrows his eyes "I never said that you yourself were evil, just the act of bringing something that is dead to life"
"So when a cleric does that, its normal, but when i do it its "Evil" and "Desacrating my uncle's grave". Typical bias."
'i don't approve of anyone doing it, Crazed doctors or Cleric's. Both disgust me to my core" he said through gritted teeth
"Why? Whats so wrong with reviving someone?"
"the dead aren't meant to be revived, Thays why its called dead"
"Look," Thirteen pulls out his sword and points upwards to the strange, swirling storm clouds above the tavern. "That's Feakor's mark. Emperor of the Shadowfell. I've resisted him for years and years, helping refugees not die. He's a gentlemen, but he's also a sociopath. And he will destroy us all with the utmost pleasure."
"He sounds nice, i'd like to meet them." Damien says
"HE'S A MURDERER!!!" Thirteen shouts. "HE KILLED MY FAMILY!!!!"
*I love that I made Jackson so hate-able amongst necromancer's :D. And to your comment Gamer_Thirteen, your about to get a new necromancer friend very soon mwhahahah*
*Welp, since Sharlene isn't getting any action right now, deactivating her to bring good ol' Nerima back!*
Nerima is happily hopping along some branches of some nearby trees. To someone like Jackson, she obviously reeks of death and decay.
Like wolf smelling prey, Jackson head snaps to the direction of Nerima
*I love that I made Jackson so hate-able amongst necromancer's :D. And to your comment Gamer_Thirteen, your about to get a new necromancer friend very soon mwhahahah*
*Welp, since Sharlene isn't getting any action right now, deactivating her to bring good ol' Nerima back!*
Nerima is happily hopping along some branches of some nearby trees. To someone like Jackson, she obviously reeks of death and decay.
Azazel has found a goat, and is watching it from behind the couch
Poppy is jumping into a portal
Damien is out in the fields, testing a bone golem
*i feel like annoying Damien today :>*
Jackson appeared behind him, watching him try and control it.
*Yay :D*
Damien seems to have good control over the golem, which is designed much like a giant snake.
Jackson watched through narrow eyes, both despising it and damien but also amazed what magic these days could accomplish.
After having the snake do a few rudimentary tasks, including attacking a scarecrow, damien claps, calling it over before patting its bony head, "Good job"
"The bones... Naga?" he asked, using his sword like a cane.
"Hm?" Damien looks over, "Yes, its a naga."
"How did you acquire such bones?" he asked, seemingly more interested on how then fighting him
"Theirs a mammoth graveyard a few days trips from here. Sometimes i can find humanoid skeletons, but for the beast parts i usually go there."
"mnn" he said, more sicken by him pointing the skeleton part. He watches the bone Naga for a second before turning his attention Damien.
"What?" Damien asks when they look at him.
"why do you do what you do."
"Gotta be more specific than that. I have a lot of things i do that people find questionable."
"why necromancy?" He questions bluntly
"BEcause it works. What other reasons would i have for this kind of thing?"
Jackson doesn't say anything but grumbles to himself.
"Everyone acts like me doing necromancy means i'm evil."
Jackson narrows his eyes "I never said that you yourself were evil, just the act of bringing something that is dead to life"
"So when a cleric does that, its normal, but when i do it its "Evil" and "Desacrating my uncle's grave". Typical bias."
'i don't approve of anyone doing it, Crazed doctors or Cleric's. Both disgust me to my core" he said through gritted teeth
"Why? Whats so wrong with reviving someone?"
"the dead aren't meant to be revived, Thays why its called dead"
"I prefer to call them deadish,"
"you disturb me Damien" Jackson says, looking at him out of the corner of his eye
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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
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"Why do you have weapons?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Wait wat?" Azazel asks, having not bee called that before.
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
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"Just in case of doppelgangers..." Theren doesn't elaborate and starts walking into the woods.
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"Why? Whats so wrong with reviving someone?"
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 love that I made Jackson so hate-able amongst necromancer's :D. And to your comment Gamer_Thirteen, your about to get a new necromancer friend very soon mwhahahah*
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
*Ey, been there, done that, got the degree from strixhaven*
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
"did I say something wrong?" He asked, now a little confused
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
"wat?" She struggles to keep up for a moment, but stays close once she does.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Look," Thirteen pulls out his sword and points upwards to the strange, swirling storm clouds above the tavern. "That's Feakor's mark. Emperor of the Shadowfell. I've resisted him for years and years, helping refugees not die. He's a gentlemen, but he's also a sociopath. And he will destroy us all with the utmost pleasure."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"the dead aren't meant to be revived, Thays why its called dead"
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
*Welp, since Sharlene isn't getting any action right now, deactivating her to bring good ol' Nerima back!*
Nerima is happily hopping along some branches of some nearby trees. To someone like Jackson, she obviously reeks of death and decay.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"What you just called me......" Azazel tilts his head, "What did you mean by it?"
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 sounds nice, i'd like to meet them." Damien says
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
"They shouldn't be a problem." Theren says trying to reassure her.
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"I prefer to call them deadish,"
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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'S A MURDERER!!!" Thirteen shouts. "HE KILLED MY FAMILY!!!!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"O-okay..."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Like wolf smelling prey, Jackson head snaps to the direction of Nerima
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
Tevelin is playing an upbeat dulcimer tune.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"you disturb me Damien" Jackson says, looking at him out of the corner of his eye
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