Happy St Patrick's Day! I realized when I looked at LCW, ran upstairs to put on a green shirt, and attacked my brother, who also forgot to wear green. We have almost NOTHING green, so I am wearing a button up shirt on a day where I'm not going out.
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an Eversmoking Bottle, and a pair of Boots of Elvenkind.*
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an [Tooltip Not Found], and a pair of [Tooltip Not Found].*
Yvonne smiles and waves at the king, and picks up one of the jars of honey. "Alright, this should be more than enough supplies as far as food and basic equipment goes. My thanks, Drummer."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an [Tooltip Not Found], and a pair of [Tooltip Not Found].*
Yvonne smiles and waves at the king, and picks up one of the jars of honey. "Alright, this should be more than enough supplies as far as food and basic equipment goes. My thanks, Drummer."
"My pleasure, Yvonne. I couldn't exactly stand around and do nothing."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an [Tooltip Not Found], and a pair of [Tooltip Not Found].*
Yvonne smiles and waves at the king, and picks up one of the jars of honey. "Alright, this should be more than enough supplies as far as food and basic equipment goes. My thanks, Drummer."
"My pleasure, Yvonne. I couldn't exactly stand around and do nothing."
"We've got a big trip ahead of us. I have no idea how Drake plans on getting us to cross the border between dimensions, but he seem to know what he's doing. Which reminds me, where's Elsa?"
Almost as if on cue, Elsanova walks into the room, wearing some half-plate armor that's a little too large and dragging a backpack filled with weapons that were probably-maybe-definitely stolen from the Training Court.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an [Tooltip Not Found], and a pair of [Tooltip Not Found].*
Yvonne smiles and waves at the king, and picks up one of the jars of honey. "Alright, this should be more than enough supplies as far as food and basic equipment goes. My thanks, Drummer."
"My pleasure, Yvonne. I couldn't exactly stand around and do nothing."
"We've got a big trip ahead of us. I have no idea how Drake plans on getting us to cross the border between dimensions, but he seem to know what he's doing. Which reminds me, where's Elsa?"
Almost as if on cue, Elsanova walks into the room, wearing some half-plate armor that's a little too large and dragging a backpack filled with weapons that were probably-maybe-definitely stolen from the Training Court.
"Welcome aboard, Elsa." The king squats down and rubs Elsa on the head.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
DRAKE finally arrives to the ship, with two bags on both their shoulders and an Oathbow strapped to his back.
"I see that our captain has arrived." Yvonne nods to Drake, and then turns to the other two. "Okay, he knows far more about this whole interstellar stuff than I do, so we listen to him during this little trip. Once we get to Konton, we can decide what to do from there."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
DRAKE finally arrives to the ship, with two bags on both their shoulders and an Oathbow strapped to his back.
"I see that our captain has arrived." Yvonne nods to Drake, and then turns to the other two. "Okay, he knows far more about this whole interstellar stuff than I do, so we listen to him during this little trip. Once we get to Konton, we can decide what to do from there."
DRAKE nods back and puts the bags down. He reaches into the one that was on his right and mutters the word, “Xk29 power source.” He then pulls his hand out, which is holding a glowing red crystal.
DRAKE finally arrives to the ship, with two bags on both their shoulders and an Oathbow strapped to his back.
"I see that our captain has arrived." Yvonne nods to Drake, and then turns to the other two. "Okay, he knows far more about this whole interstellar stuff than I do, so we listen to him during this little trip. Once we get to Konton, we can decide what to do from there."
DRAKE nods back and puts the bags down. He reaches into the one that was on his right and mutters the word, “Xk29 power source.” He then pulls his hand out, which is holding a glowing red crystal.
"Are you sure this is safe?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
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*No worries, see you then!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
How did you get on? I thought you were on a school trip.
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! NEWS!
The Pinguino: Speeding through stealing Dnd books(but mostly Premium seafood, preferably squid)!
Same
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*It went really well! I had a great time, but I'm glad to be back with Y'all :)*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
DRAKE is preparing the ship for departure.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Happy St Patrick's Day! I realized when I looked at LCW, ran upstairs to put on a green shirt, and attacked my brother, who also forgot to wear green. We have almost NOTHING green, so I am wearing a button up shirt on a day where I'm not going out.
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! NEWS!
The Pinguino: Speeding through stealing Dnd books(but mostly Premium seafood, preferably squid)!
Anyone else had their march madness bracket busted?
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! NEWS!
The Pinguino: Speeding through stealing Dnd books(but mostly Premium seafood, preferably squid)!
*Without Yvonne, this thread starts dying immediately*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*That's kinda cause she's the DM here rn. Her Guild, she's in charge. Hopefully she'll be back soon.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*I'm back!*
Yvonne, now clad in heavy-looking plate armor with her greataxe in hand, walks up to Drake's ship. She looks at it for a moment, takes a deep breath, heads inside and sits down.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Huzzar! The queen has returned!*
The king walks into the ship a few moments later, two big bags worth of supplies slung over his shoulders.
*Just so you don't think I'm making stuff up as I go along when the king takes stuff out of the bags, here are their contents:
Each bag contains 6 jars of Honey(1 jar= 0.5 rations), a leather pouch containing dried meat(3 rations), a small set of cooking utensils, a small wooden shield with iron bolts embedded in it, basic medical equipment, a hunting bow and 10 arrows, an Eversmoking Bottle, and a pair of Boots of Elvenkind.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Sorry for all the editing, damn tooltips wouldn't work*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne smiles and waves at the king, and picks up one of the jars of honey. "Alright, this should be more than enough supplies as far as food and basic equipment goes. My thanks, Drummer."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"My pleasure, Yvonne. I couldn't exactly stand around and do nothing."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"We've got a big trip ahead of us. I have no idea how Drake plans on getting us to cross the border between dimensions, but he seem to know what he's doing. Which reminds me, where's Elsa?"
Almost as if on cue, Elsanova walks into the room, wearing some half-plate armor that's a little too large and dragging a backpack filled with weapons that were probably-maybe-definitely stolen from the Training Court.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Welcome aboard, Elsa." The king squats down and rubs Elsa on the head.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
DRAKE finally arrives to the ship, with two bags on both their shoulders and an Oathbow strapped to his back.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"I see that our captain has arrived." Yvonne nods to Drake, and then turns to the other two. "Okay, he knows far more about this whole interstellar stuff than I do, so we listen to him during this little trip. Once we get to Konton, we can decide what to do from there."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
DRAKE nods back and puts the bags down. He reaches into the one that was on his right and mutters the word, “Xk29 power source.” He then pulls his hand out, which is holding a glowing red crystal.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Are you sure this is safe?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.