(I see... Outcasts always have the most fun, though) she smiles (How deep in the palace grounds will we be?)
(Decently, but not in the palace proper. If I remember correctly, it's in the palace gardens.)
(Alright... Things should likely be fine, then)
Soldaer smiles and nods. (Just not looking forward to seeing my family again.) He chuckles nervously. (But I'm ready when you are, E.)
She nods (Ready)
Soldaer nods. He asks a few lines in elvish and druidic, and the circle glows. Soon enough, mist had surrounded them. When it disappears, they are standing in the middle of a massive garden in a forest. Various nobles walk down the paths, a few of them stopping and looking at Soldaer, their eyes going wide when they realize who he is.
He chuckles. (Even without my circlet or royal cloak, they recognize me, even after nearly 175 years.)
E looks around at each- hands shaking a bit (Its sometimes surprising how much or little people will forget)
Soldaer lays a comforting hand on her shoulder. (Calm down, E. There's nothing to worry about. My power here is second only to mother and father, so they won't question us if I don't let them.) He smiles sadly. (And your absolutely right there.)
(... It doesnt matter if they question or not... We should just hurry)
He nods. Agreed. He starts expertly leading the way through the paths, eventually reaching the gates. The guards eyes widen and one of them starts sputtering a bit. Soldaer narrows his eyes slightly and waves his hand, and they immediacalmlyE ist to opening the gates.
E waits, looking at the guards more calmly
Runes and sigils on the gates glow briefly as wards deactivate, and then they swing open, allowing them to leave. On the way out, Soldaer stops and turns to the one who was more composed, obviously the Captain of the guard. "I'm most likely going to be coming through with someone else shortly. Enethia here is a temporary refugee. Something is hunting her, and as her friend, I had to bring her to safety. Say nothing of these incidents to my mother and father. I'll have bigger news for them later." He hurriedly whispers. The Captain nods and stands at attention.
Soldaer quickly leads E farther from the palace, soon putting it far behind them.
E is very carefully looking around, her eyes wandering at anything near or far
They're walking down a main path in a rather decent woodland city. Almost every building is in the same style as Soldaer and Nia's house back on Entropy.
"I see where you got your taste in architecture" she smiles
Soldaer laughs, and nods. "All of our structures are grown like that."
"How many are there?"
"First off, this is Lyuvínara, the capitol of what can kind of be considered the Kingdom of the Twilight Elves. As for how many, do you mean buildings or people?"
"Both would be good to know"
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"Yes, and here it is." They say, handing it to them. "Want to show me your hoard? Didn't get to see it last time I visited."
"Sure!"
Gwen dreaming of the blue viel the pair over. "So, take me on a tour. Oh, and I want to see the libary next."
"Alright! That was cool magic..." She leads Gwen on a tour. In the library, several beanbags have been arranged into a nest, with open books scattered around.
"Is this your hoard? Oh, and may I lay down on the beanbags?"
"Yes and yes!" She's obviously excited. Taking the book from Gwen, she runs over and carefully slides it into a special place among the beanbags.
Gwen sets down. "How do you see hoarding? I feel we have to different views on it."
"Huh? Well, it's good to own stuff, but what's the point if you can't share?"
"Um... May I tell you my perspective on it? Because for me, the whole point is kinda not to share."
"Why wouldn't you share? That would get lonely.."
"Its... an interesting feeling. Mom always explained it the same way. Imagine a bountiful feast, filled with all of your favorite food, all smelling great, all tasting great, all and everything just perfect............... are you imagining?"
"Yeah?"
"Now, what do you do with the food?"
"I eat as much as I can, although Noctus would probably try to do the same... Then, when I'm done, I give the rest to others so I can talk about the taste with them."
"Okay. That, is the desire to hoard, to be with the thing. Now, the humaniods, instead of eating the food pass it around. They pass it around from one to another never holding it. When you eat the food, they call you greedy... That is how I feel towards my hoard. I want it. I want to be with it."
"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
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"Yes, and here it is." They say, handing it to them. "Want to show me your hoard? Didn't get to see it last time I visited."
"Sure!"
Gwen dreaming of the blue viel the pair over. "So, take me on a tour. Oh, and I want to see the libary next."
"Alright! That was cool magic..." She leads Gwen on a tour. In the library, several beanbags have been arranged into a nest, with open books scattered around.
"Is this your hoard? Oh, and may I lay down on the beanbags?"
"Yes and yes!" She's obviously excited. Taking the book from Gwen, she runs over and carefully slides it into a special place among the beanbags.
Gwen sets down. "How do you see hoarding? I feel we have to different views on it."
"Huh? Well, it's good to own stuff, but what's the point if you can't share?"
"Um... May I tell you my perspective on it? Because for me, the whole point is kinda not to share."
"Why wouldn't you share? That would get lonely.."
"Its... an interesting feeling. Mom always explained it the same way. Imagine a bountiful feast, filled with all of your favorite food, all smelling great, all tasting great, all and everything just perfect............... are you imagining?"
"Yeah?"
"Now, what do you do with the food?"
"I eat as much as I can, although Noctus would probably try to do the same... Then, when I'm done, I give the rest to others so I can talk about the taste with them."
"Okay. That, is the desire to hoard, to be with the thing. Now, the humaniods, instead of eating the food pass it around. They pass it around from one to another never holding it. When you eat the food, they call you greedy... That is how I feel towards my hoard. I want it. I want to be with it."
"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
"Yes, but there is always room in my hoard...... sorry if I am alienating you. I would love to... at least try to share a hoard."
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(I see... Outcasts always have the most fun, though) she smiles (How deep in the palace grounds will we be?)
(Decently, but not in the palace proper. If I remember correctly, it's in the palace gardens.)
(Alright... Things should likely be fine, then)
Soldaer smiles and nods. (Just not looking forward to seeing my family again.) He chuckles nervously. (But I'm ready when you are, E.)
She nods (Ready)
Soldaer nods. He asks a few lines in elvish and druidic, and the circle glows. Soon enough, mist had surrounded them. When it disappears, they are standing in the middle of a massive garden in a forest. Various nobles walk down the paths, a few of them stopping and looking at Soldaer, their eyes going wide when they realize who he is.
He chuckles. (Even without my circlet or royal cloak, they recognize me, even after nearly 175 years.)
E looks around at each- hands shaking a bit (Its sometimes surprising how much or little people will forget)
Soldaer lays a comforting hand on her shoulder. (Calm down, E. There's nothing to worry about. My power here is second only to mother and father, so they won't question us if I don't let them.) He smiles sadly. (And your absolutely right there.)
(... It doesnt matter if they question or not... We should just hurry)
He nods. Agreed. He starts expertly leading the way through the paths, eventually reaching the gates. The guards eyes widen and one of them starts sputtering a bit. Soldaer narrows his eyes slightly and waves his hand, and they immediacalmlyE ist to opening the gates.
E waits, looking at the guards more calmly
Runes and sigils on the gates glow briefly as wards deactivate, and then they swing open, allowing them to leave. On the way out, Soldaer stops and turns to the one who was more composed, obviously the Captain of the guard. "I'm most likely going to be coming through with someone else shortly. Enethia here is a temporary refugee. Something is hunting her, and as her friend, I had to bring her to safety. Say nothing of these incidents to my mother and father. I'll have bigger news for them later." He hurriedly whispers. The Captain nods and stands at attention.
Soldaer quickly leads E farther from the palace, soon putting it far behind them.
E is very carefully looking around, her eyes wandering at anything near or far
They're walking down a main path in a rather decent woodland city. Almost every building is in the same style as Soldaer and Nia's house back on Entropy.
"I see where you got your taste in architecture" she smiles
Soldaer laughs, and nods. "All of our structures are grown like that."
"How many are there?"
"First off, this is Lyuvínara, the capitol of what can kind of be considered the Kingdom of the Twilight Elves. As for how many, do you mean buildings or people?"
"Both would be good to know"
Soldaer chuckles. "Alright, I'll tell you both, But Nia wishes to join us. I'll hop back and grab her, and return here soon."
"Yes, and here it is." They say, handing it to them. "Want to show me your hoard? Didn't get to see it last time I visited."
"Sure!"
Gwen dreaming of the blue viel the pair over. "So, take me on a tour. Oh, and I want to see the libary next."
"Alright! That was cool magic..." She leads Gwen on a tour. In the library, several beanbags have been arranged into a nest, with open books scattered around.
"Is this your hoard? Oh, and may I lay down on the beanbags?"
"Yes and yes!" She's obviously excited. Taking the book from Gwen, she runs over and carefully slides it into a special place among the beanbags.
Gwen sets down. "How do you see hoarding? I feel we have to different views on it."
"Huh? Well, it's good to own stuff, but what's the point if you can't share?"
"Um... May I tell you my perspective on it? Because for me, the whole point is kinda not to share."
"Why wouldn't you share? That would get lonely.."
"Its... an interesting feeling. Mom always explained it the same way. Imagine a bountiful feast, filled with all of your favorite food, all smelling great, all tasting great, all and everything just perfect............... are you imagining?"
"Yeah?"
"Now, what do you do with the food?"
"I eat as much as I can, although Noctus would probably try to do the same... Then, when I'm done, I give the rest to others so I can talk about the taste with them."
"Okay. That, is the desire to hoard, to be with the thing. Now, the humaniods, instead of eating the food pass it around. They pass it around from one to another never holding it. When you eat the food, they call you greedy... That is how I feel towards my hoard. I want it. I want to be with it."
"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
"Yes, but there is always room in my hoard...... sorry if I am alienating you. I would love to... at least try to share a hoard."
"Huh? What does alienating mean... Wait, I have a dictionary. If you don't want to, you don't have to." She struggles with a massive dictionary that's easily as thick as Gwen is tall.
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(I see... Outcasts always have the most fun, though) she smiles (How deep in the palace grounds will we be?)
(Decently, but not in the palace proper. If I remember correctly, it's in the palace gardens.)
(Alright... Things should likely be fine, then)
Soldaer smiles and nods. (Just not looking forward to seeing my family again.) He chuckles nervously. (But I'm ready when you are, E.)
She nods (Ready)
Soldaer nods. He asks a few lines in elvish and druidic, and the circle glows. Soon enough, mist had surrounded them. When it disappears, they are standing in the middle of a massive garden in a forest. Various nobles walk down the paths, a few of them stopping and looking at Soldaer, their eyes going wide when they realize who he is.
He chuckles. (Even without my circlet or royal cloak, they recognize me, even after nearly 175 years.)
E looks around at each- hands shaking a bit (Its sometimes surprising how much or little people will forget)
Soldaer lays a comforting hand on her shoulder. (Calm down, E. There's nothing to worry about. My power here is second only to mother and father, so they won't question us if I don't let them.) He smiles sadly. (And your absolutely right there.)
(... It doesnt matter if they question or not... We should just hurry)
He nods. Agreed. He starts expertly leading the way through the paths, eventually reaching the gates. The guards eyes widen and one of them starts sputtering a bit. Soldaer narrows his eyes slightly and waves his hand, and they immediacalmlyE ist to opening the gates.
E waits, looking at the guards more calmly
Runes and sigils on the gates glow briefly as wards deactivate, and then they swing open, allowing them to leave. On the way out, Soldaer stops and turns to the one who was more composed, obviously the Captain of the guard. "I'm most likely going to be coming through with someone else shortly. Enethia here is a temporary refugee. Something is hunting her, and as her friend, I had to bring her to safety. Say nothing of these incidents to my mother and father. I'll have bigger news for them later." He hurriedly whispers. The Captain nods and stands at attention.
Soldaer quickly leads E farther from the palace, soon putting it far behind them.
E is very carefully looking around, her eyes wandering at anything near or far
They're walking down a main path in a rather decent woodland city. Almost every building is in the same style as Soldaer and Nia's house back on Entropy.
"I see where you got your taste in architecture" she smiles
Soldaer laughs, and nods. "All of our structures are grown like that."
"How many are there?"
"First off, this is Lyuvínara, the capitol of what can kind of be considered the Kingdom of the Twilight Elves. As for how many, do you mean buildings or people?"
"Both would be good to know"
Soldaer chuckles. "Alright, I'll tell you both, But Nia wishes to join us. I'll hop back and grab her, and return here soon."
She nods "Alright, then. I may start exploring a bit..." Roffigirrte appears on her shoulder
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"Yes, and here it is." They say, handing it to them. "Want to show me your hoard? Didn't get to see it last time I visited."
"Sure!"
Gwen dreaming of the blue viel the pair over. "So, take me on a tour. Oh, and I want to see the libary next."
"Alright! That was cool magic..." She leads Gwen on a tour. In the library, several beanbags have been arranged into a nest, with open books scattered around.
"Is this your hoard? Oh, and may I lay down on the beanbags?"
"Yes and yes!" She's obviously excited. Taking the book from Gwen, she runs over and carefully slides it into a special place among the beanbags.
Gwen sets down. "How do you see hoarding? I feel we have to different views on it."
"Huh? Well, it's good to own stuff, but what's the point if you can't share?"
"Um... May I tell you my perspective on it? Because for me, the whole point is kinda not to share."
"Why wouldn't you share? That would get lonely.."
"Its... an interesting feeling. Mom always explained it the same way. Imagine a bountiful feast, filled with all of your favorite food, all smelling great, all tasting great, all and everything just perfect............... are you imagining?"
"Yeah?"
"Now, what do you do with the food?"
"I eat as much as I can, although Noctus would probably try to do the same... Then, when I'm done, I give the rest to others so I can talk about the taste with them."
"Okay. That, is the desire to hoard, to be with the thing. Now, the humaniods, instead of eating the food pass it around. They pass it around from one to another never holding it. When you eat the food, they call you greedy... That is how I feel towards my hoard. I want it. I want to be with it."
"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
"Yes, but there is always room in my hoard...... sorry if I am alienating you. I would love to... at least try to share a hoard."
"Huh? What does alienating mean... Wait, I have a dictionary. If you don't want to, you don't have to." She struggles with a massive dictionary that's easily as thick as Gwen is tall.
Gwen helps her with it. "It means to... drive away, as in to act so people aren't friends. And I would love to do it. It wouldbe nice to..." They mutter something under there breath
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"Yes, and here it is." They say, handing it to them. "Want to show me your hoard? Didn't get to see it last time I visited."
"Sure!"
Gwen dreaming of the blue viel the pair over. "So, take me on a tour. Oh, and I want to see the libary next."
"Alright! That was cool magic..." She leads Gwen on a tour. In the library, several beanbags have been arranged into a nest, with open books scattered around.
"Is this your hoard? Oh, and may I lay down on the beanbags?"
"Yes and yes!" She's obviously excited. Taking the book from Gwen, she runs over and carefully slides it into a special place among the beanbags.
Gwen sets down. "How do you see hoarding? I feel we have to different views on it."
"Huh? Well, it's good to own stuff, but what's the point if you can't share?"
"Um... May I tell you my perspective on it? Because for me, the whole point is kinda not to share."
"Why wouldn't you share? That would get lonely.."
"Its... an interesting feeling. Mom always explained it the same way. Imagine a bountiful feast, filled with all of your favorite food, all smelling great, all tasting great, all and everything just perfect............... are you imagining?"
"Yeah?"
"Now, what do you do with the food?"
"I eat as much as I can, although Noctus would probably try to do the same... Then, when I'm done, I give the rest to others so I can talk about the taste with them."
"Okay. That, is the desire to hoard, to be with the thing. Now, the humaniods, instead of eating the food pass it around. They pass it around from one to another never holding it. When you eat the food, they call you greedy... That is how I feel towards my hoard. I want it. I want to be with it."
"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
"Yes, but there is always room in my hoard...... sorry if I am alienating you. I would love to... at least try to share a hoard."
"Huh? What does alienating mean... Wait, I have a dictionary. If you don't want to, you don't have to." She struggles with a massive dictionary that's easily as thick as Gwen is tall.
Gwen helps her with it. "It means to... drive away, as in to act so people aren't friends. And I would love to do it. It wouldbe nice to..." They mutter something under there breath
"Oh cool! What was that?"
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Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
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Raphael looks around for Elendon
Elendon is on the roof, watching over a mourning Phantom from a distance.
Raphael follows their gaze. To Elendon: I will comfort the dragon, and then I... have a favor to ask you
He lost his wife, Raphael...Even my considerable powers weren't enough resurrect her for long...
That... isn't my favor I want to ask. Well, I want a spell to cast, and I also would like to talk about free will. As for the dragon, understood but I am not planning on bringing them back
Elendon chuckles. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't bring his wife back, Raphael. As for the rest...We will see.
Well... I was told that resurrection was the decision of the gods, not angels like me. That and once a soul passes to the afterlife and become a petitioner, coming back upsets the natural flow of souls
That's not always true, but it is sometimes...Not in Caelum's case.
Got it. I understand that the answers are't open to me... Anyway I guess I am going to comfort the dragon Raphael says, worried
Elendon nods. Good luck. I fought alongside him in the Creation War, when his father died. That nearly broke him; I can only imagine the pain he's feeling...He's really the only friend I have left on the Material Plane..
Raphael is now burdened with self-placed responsibility. I will do my best... sorry if I fail. I'm... not the best angel out there and I am sorry if I am not able to help your friend
Elendon lays a hand on Raphael's shoulder. Don't beat yourself up if you can't help him. He needs time as much as anything.
Thanks. I just... I am worried that I will slide down to fall if I don't try and push myself to help and be good. Raphael says, freezing up upon being touched. And... I will follow the order
Elendon closes his eyes. You're so much like his wife when they first met, Raphael. He chuckles. She always tried to be subservient to him, because he was more than twice her age. He wanted a partner, a friend, and she kept seeing him as an authority figure. Please, that was advice, not an order, Raphael. As for being scared that you will fall, you won't. You choose free will. That is pretty much the one thing I asked.
I'm... I'm... I need to talk to you about this, but I will do so later. Right now, I need to help. They say, about to move away from Elendon's touch, but feeling peace at the God's touch
Elendon nods, oddly worried. Then go, Raphael. Do what you need to do.
They nod, worried that Elendon is worried. They take the from of a cute puppy and walk over to Phantom.
Need something to snuggle?
Phantom looks over at Raphael, and chuckles slightly, a tear falling and splashing him. I know exactly what you are, Deva, but I appreciate the sentiment.
I know, but... I want to help. How about a bear? That way, I won't be so small compared to you. We could also talk if you want
They try to shake off the salt water
Phantom actually smiles. Talking would be a better option. Even a bear is a little too small. He shifts and extends one of his foreclaws, showing that even an adult brown bear could easily sit inside the palm of his talon. He sets it back down, and Raphael notices a band of tight, interlocking silver scales on one of his claws, the same one that would correspond to his ring finger in humanoid form.
Raphael thinks for a while. Maybe a dinosaur... But talking is good. Mind if I take a humanoid form? Oh, and... um... so... what is the problem, if you are open to sharing
Phantom chuckles. "Go ahead. I don't honestly care what form you take." He sighs, and turns back to the sky, watching the moon and stars. "As for what's wrong...My wife died...on the day of our wedding. We were just officially married, having finished our vows, when a fallen deity came. He...he killed her." He looks back down at his talons. "The only other being I truly loved, I truly shared all of myself with...taken from me...on what was supposed to be the happiest day of our lives." Another tear falls. "She loved the night sky too. Said I reminded her of it. This...This is the kind of night she would've loved." He voice started to crack with that last sentence.
Raphael turns into a gnome and try to hug Phantom. "It's alright to be sad. Its alright to face the emotions.... um... sounds like you enjoyed your wedding until the death."
Phantom chuckles slightly. "It's worse, and better than that still. I have two wyrmlings she left...I believe you've already met Noctus, my son. Always the warrior." He chuckles.
"He is. He is fun and I am sure you are raising them well... um... want to continue to talk to me? Sorry if I am interrupting you."
Phantom smiles sadly. "Thank you. I'm doing my best but...It's hard." He looks over at Raphael. "And no, you weren't really interrupting me. I was just contemplating things, and desperately missing Caelum."
"Look," They say, trying to climb onto the dragon's head, "the most important thing is to understand that this is difficult and hard, and time-consuming. This isn't something you should try to rush... Have you heard of the five stages of grief?"
Phantom chuckles. "Of course. I'm almost 3500 years old. I've worked through them before, when my father died in the Creation War."
"I'm sorry to hear that as well... What stage do you feel you are currently on?"
Phantom chuckles slightly. "Somewhere between 4 and 5, I think."
"I... will not comment on that. Want to confide anything with me? I promise not to share if you don't want to."
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"Both would be good to know"
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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"Where did you 'fall' to? The abyss?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sure, you can roll for investigation.*
*What was the WIS save for, scrying?*
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"Well, passing it around makes sense if you can't finish it... food will spoil."
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*Yes*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No, here."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Yes, but there is always room in my hoard...... sorry if I am alienating you. I would love to... at least try to share a hoard."
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"Mmm... So you fell to the material? Very interesting."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Soldaer chuckles. "Alright, I'll tell you both, But Nia wishes to join us. I'll hop back and grab her, and return here soon."
"Huh? What does alienating mean... Wait, I have a dictionary. If you don't want to, you don't have to." She struggles with a massive dictionary that's easily as thick as Gwen is tall.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
???
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah that's the standard in my world, Interesting to see the differences."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Sure...*
*Ah*
*hmm... what would that roll get him...*
A few small animal skulls, about 7, rest on the ground, forming a small line in one direction. They might've fallen off of her.
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She nods "Alright, then. I may start exploring a bit..." Roffigirrte appears on her shoulder
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Gwen helps her with it. "It means to... drive away, as in to act so people aren't friends. And I would love to do it. It would be nice to..." They mutter something under there breath
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"What world do you come from?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lysander follows
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh cool! What was that?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now