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Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room.
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons.
*Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.*
Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast
Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character
Hunter is modifying his weapons.
*Okay, Mr. Edge*
Mud is talking with Anson.
Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat.
Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room.
*Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko*
Hunter watches, though does not speak
*Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.*
She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident.
*Totally not a creep move.*
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.
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast. After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?"
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast.
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws.
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness.
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry."
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry."
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled
"ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled
"Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry."
He nods in thankfulness.
He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws.
Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast.
After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?"
"guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said
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
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast. After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?" "guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said
"What group do you belong too? Or are you freelance?"
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak *Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.* She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident. *Totally not a creep move.*
*Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you*
Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open
*Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping*
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
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast. After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?" "guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said "What group do you belong too? Or are you freelance?"
"Freelance i suppose" he said, watching the kobold with silver eyes
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak *Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.* She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident. *Totally not a creep move.* *Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you* Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open *Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping*
*HA! Like I'd call you something that long!*
The music was too loud for her to hear the knock, and she was facing away from him.
*lol, I haven't done much with people who play warforged, so I don't have much experience with them.*
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast. After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?" "guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said "What group do you belong too? Or are you freelance?" "Freelance i suppose" he said, watching the kobold with silver eyes
"Hmph." He pulls out a piece of paper, reading it over. He seemed to be debating something.
Theren walked outside with his bow in his hand. He looked around with worry on his face and then shouted. "I KNOW YOUR OUT HERE YOU FOUL BEAST!"
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Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak *Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.* She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident. *Totally not a creep move.* *Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you* Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open *Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping* *HA! Like I'd call you something that long!* The music was too loud for her to hear the knock, and she was facing away from him. *lol, I haven't done much with people who play warforged, so I don't have much experience with them.*
*My feelings D:*
Hunter makes a metalic sighing noise, knocking once again despite it not working last time
*Well, hunter's a special type of weird when it comes to warforged. There's a reason behind everything, including his number.*
Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Theren walked outside with his bow in his hand. He looked around with worry on his face and then shouted. "I KNOW YOUR OUT HERE YOU FOUL BEAST!"
You are afraid. I can smell it
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak *Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.* She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident. *Totally not a creep move.* *Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you* Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open *Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping* *HA! Like I'd call you something that long!* The music was too loud for her to hear the knock, and she was facing away from him. *lol, I haven't done much with people who play warforged, so I don't have much experience with them.* *My feelings D:* Hunter makes a metalic sighing noise, knocking once again despite it not working last time *Well, hunter's a special type of weird when it comes to warforged. There's a reason behind everything, including his number.*
*Oooh, Hunter Lore!*
She doesn't notice again, but it sounded like she was reaching the end of her guitar solo.
Therens wolves slightly cringe when they hear him shout.
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Theren walked outside with his bow in his hand. He looked around with worry on his face and then shouted. "I KNOW YOUR OUT HERE YOU FOUL BEAST!" You are afraid. I can smell it
Theren is slightly shaking outside with his eyes darting everywhere
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> *Good morning! Time is a wheel, there is only pain.* Damien is in the tavern, eating breakfast Taiken may or may not be replaced for a more roleplayable character Hunter is modifying his weapons. *Okay, Mr. Edge* Mud is talking with Anson. Zylna is laying in the rafters with her cat. Wolfe is strumming her guitar in her room. *Look, if you're gonna call me a canadian wrestler, best use his full name. Thats Adam Joseph Copeland to you bucko* Hunter watches, though does not speak *Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.* She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident. *Totally not a creep move.* *Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you* Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open *Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping* *HA! Like I'd call you something that long!* The music was too loud for her to hear the knock, and she was facing away from him. *lol, I haven't done much with people who play warforged, so I don't have much experience with them.* *My feelings D:* Hunter makes a metalic sighing noise, knocking once again despite it not working last time *Well, hunter's a special type of weird when it comes to warforged. There's a reason behind everything, including his number.* *Oooh, Hunter Lore!* She doesn't notice again, but it sounded like she was reaching the end of her guitar solo.
*Yep, and its just as messed up as i am :D*
Hunter has decided to wait it out, listening to the music
Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Therens wolves slightly cringe when they hear him shout.
"You know they won't believe you"
Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from 0verkill >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "ah, its nothing now" he said and chuckled "Nothing is ever just nothing, but if you don't wish to say more, I won't pry." He nods in thankfulness. He pulls out one of his daggers and picks at his claws. Anson looks like a child sitting at the table. he eats his breakfast. After a while, Mud finishes and puts his dagger back. "So, Anson, do you mind me asking which guild you're in?" "guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said "What group do you belong too? Or are you freelance?" "Freelance i suppose" he said, watching the kobold with silver eyes "Hmph." He pulls out a piece of paper, reading it over. He seemed to be debating something.
Anson raises and eyebrow in confusion
Theren slightly cringes when he sees a spindly shadow just out of his sight. "No, no, no, no, no,no. I-it cant be...."
Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Theren slightly cringes when he sees a spindly shadow just out of his sight. "No, no, no, no, no,no. I-it cant be...."
He feels someone tap on his shoulder
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Theren slightly cringes when he sees a spindly shadow just out of his sight. "No, no, no, no, no,no. I-it cant be...." He feels someone tap on his shoulder
He spins around getting ready to punch the person with his free hand.
Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >> Quote from Theren_Dotsk >> Theren slightly cringes when he sees a spindly shadow just out of his sight. "No, no, no, no, no,no. I-it cant be...." He feels someone tap on his shoulder He spins around getting ready to punch the person with his free hand.
Damien catches any punch thrown, "That was rude. What the hell are you freaking out for?"
*Nah, Mr. Edge is your name now.*
She's rocking to much to her song to notice him or the fact that she left her door open on accident.
*Totally not a creep move.*
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.
"guild?" he askes, little confused "I don't suppose i am in any" he said
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
"What group do you belong too? Or are you freelance?"
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.
*Sigh, then call me by my full edgelord name. Thats Mr. Edgemcbackstabmgeeattackrandomciviliansfornoreason to you*
Hunter knocks on the door despite it being open
*Honestly, a lot of what warforged do borderlines creepy. Like not sleeping*
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
"Freelance i suppose" he said, watching the kobold with silver eyes
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
*HA! Like I'd call you something that long!*
The music was too loud for her to hear the knock, and she was facing away from him.
*lol, I haven't done much with people who play warforged, so I don't have much experience with them.*
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.
"Hmph." He pulls out a piece of paper, reading it over. He seemed to be debating something.
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.
Theren walked outside with his bow in his hand. He looked around with worry on his face and then shouted. "I KNOW YOUR OUT HERE YOU FOUL BEAST!"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*My feelings D:*
Hunter makes a metalic sighing noise, knocking once again despite it not working last time
*Well, hunter's a special type of weird when it comes to warforged. There's a reason behind everything, including his number.*
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
You are afraid. I can smell 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
*Oooh, Hunter Lore!*
She doesn't notice again, but it sounded like she was reaching the end of her guitar solo.
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.
Therens wolves slightly cringe when they hear him shout.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Theren is slightly shaking outside with his eyes darting everywhere
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Yep, and its just as messed up as i am :D*
Hunter has decided to wait it out, listening to the music
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
"You know they won't believe 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
Anson raises and eyebrow in confusion
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
Theren slightly cringes when he sees a spindly shadow just out of his sight. "No, no, no, no, no,no. I-it cant be...."
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He feels someone tap on his shoulder
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He spins around getting ready to punch the person with his free hand.
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Damien catches any punch thrown, "That was rude. What the hell are you freaking out for?"
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