DRAKE is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
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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 is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
DRAKE attempts to smile at them and asks, “How do you feel?”
DRAKE is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
DRAKE attempts to smile at them and asks, “How do you feel?”
"-Better. I--- I'm sorry. I just--- wanted to help you both." They slowly stand up, their metal joints creaking slightly.
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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 is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
DRAKE attempts to smile at them and asks, “How do you feel?”
"-Better. I--- I'm sorry. I just--- wanted to help you both." They slowly stand up, their metal joints creaking slightly.
“Lay back down. You need rest if we are going to get you back in working order. Tomorrow we’re going to start training. Does that sound favorable to you?”
DRAKE is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
DRAKE attempts to smile at them and asks, “How do you feel?”
"-Better. I--- I'm sorry. I just--- wanted to help you both." They slowly stand up, their metal joints creaking slightly.
“Lay back down. You need rest if we are going to get you back in working order. Tomorrow we’re going to start training. Does that sound favorable to you?”
"-Yes. That sounds--- favorable." Elsa slowly sits back down, looking somewhat disappointed.
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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)
Tomorrow arrives, and Elsa is already awake, practicing with a trident against some stationary training dummies. A large quantity of myriad other training weapons are lined neatly across the floor of the wall behind the dummy, while only a few remain on the weapon racks behind Elsa.
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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)
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
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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.
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
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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)
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
"What you got there?"
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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.
Tomorrow arrives, and Elsa is already awake, practicing with a trident against some stationary training dummies. A large quantity of myriad other training weapons are lined neatly across the floor of the wall behind the dummy, while only a few remain on the weapon racks behind Elsa.
DRAKE is also their, firing arrows at 1.37 inch targets going at 3 mpi from 15 ft away.
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
"What you got there?"
"Oh it's... just a little keepsake of mine, like that spyglass probably is for you." She stares at it for a moment. "It was... from a simpler time."
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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)
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
"What you got there?"
"Oh it's... just a little keepsake of mine, like that spyglass probably is for you." She stares at it for a moment. "It was... from a simpler time."
"Being a king was enough, before this doctor came along and disrupted everything." The king pauses for a second, staring into the distance. "Do you have a plan for what happens if we don't survive this? I know my people will follow your guild to the ends of the earth, but the spider guild seems to really need you, with the amount of time you spend in that office of yours."
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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.
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
"What you got there?"
"Oh it's... just a little keepsake of mine, like that spyglass probably is for you." She stares at it for a moment. "It was... from a simpler time."
"Being a king was enough, before this doctor came along and disrupted everything." The king pauses for a second, staring into the distance. "Do you have a plan for what happens if we don't survive this? I know my people will follow your guild to the ends of the earth, but the spider guild seems to really need you, with the amount of time you spend in that office of yours."
Yvonne is silent for a moment. "I don't know what would become of this place if we lose. I just made the Guild to be a safe place for everyone, and now we're spearheading an entire army. I mean, the majority of the Guild's inventions were weapons, and I feel that says a lot about how far we are from peace..."
"I don't think losing is an option for any of us, because if they win... there might not be an after."
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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)
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
"What you got there?"
"Oh it's... just a little keepsake of mine, like that spyglass probably is for you." She stares at it for a moment. "It was... from a simpler time."
"Being a king was enough, before this doctor came along and disrupted everything." The king pauses for a second, staring into the distance. "Do you have a plan for what happens if we don't survive this? I know my people will follow your guild to the ends of the earth, but the spider guild seems to really need you, with the amount of time you spend in that office of yours."
Yvonne is silent for a moment. "I don't know what would become of this place if we lose. I just made the Guild to be a safe place for everyone, and now we're spearheading an entire army. I mean, the majority of the Guild's inventions were weapons, and I feel that says a lot about how far we are from peace..."
"I don't think losing is an option for any of us, because if they win... there might not be an after."
The king goes silent for a considerable amount of time, deep in thought.
"I hate to even mention this, but it has to be said." The king looks around himself, making sure no one is listening. "If it comes to it, do we give Elsanova up to save our people?" He closes his eyes, and breathes out. "It's a horrible thought, but.." He pauses, taking a moment to think about his next words. "I don't want to be standing in the ruins of my kingdom with only Elsa left alive."
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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.
"I know, it's... there's no way they would survive that. We're the only people that Elsa trusts, and... it would break her."
A few seconds go by in silence. "I don't want to give up on her, but I also don't want this target on everyone's backs. If the Doctor were to attack us again, and we lose... that would also break her..."
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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)
"We have to make a decision. I love Elsa just as much as you do, but we can't let our people die just to save one friend of ours." The king says this in as calm a voice as he can muster, and gives Yvonne a minute to think. He himself has, sadly, already made up his mind.
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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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DRAKE is sitting next to Elsanova’s charging station, waiting for them to wake up.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*It's that page again*
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.
After about another hour or so, Elsanova gets up. Recent repairs have improved their state since Ukhu's attack, and they seem to be feeling much better as well, but they're still a little worse for wear.
"-Oh. Hello."
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 attempts to smile at them and asks, “How do you feel?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"-Better. I--- I'm sorry. I just--- wanted to help you both." They slowly stand up, their metal joints creaking slightly.
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)
“Lay back down. You need rest if we are going to get you back in working order. Tomorrow we’re going to start training. Does that sound favorable to you?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"-Yes. That sounds--- favorable." Elsa slowly sits back down, looking somewhat disappointed.
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)
Tomorrow arrives, and Elsa is already awake, practicing with a trident against some stationary training dummies. A large quantity of myriad other training weapons are lined neatly across the floor of the wall behind the dummy, while only a few remain on the weapon racks behind Elsa.
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)
The king is outside, watching the horizon with a spyglass he stole from a pirate in the good old days before all this.
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.
After a while, Yvonne walks over to beside Drummer.
"Beautiful, isn't it? Man, the old Lair was nice and all, but we never had spectacular sunrises like that."
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)
"Indeed. My people miss their old home, but they understand that the crack made it impossible to rebuild. They're slowly growing to like their new home."
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.
"Yeah, the change was pretty big for everyone." She looks down, fidgeting with a small box in her hands.
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)
"What you got there?"
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 also their, firing arrows at 1.37 inch targets going at 3 mpi from 15 ft away.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Oh it's... just a little keepsake of mine, like that spyglass probably is for you." She stares at it for a moment. "It was... from a simpler time."
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)
"Being a king was enough, before this doctor came along and disrupted everything." The king pauses for a second, staring into the distance. "Do you have a plan for what happens if we don't survive this? I know my people will follow your guild to the ends of the earth, but the spider guild seems to really need you, with the amount of time you spend in that office of yours."
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 is silent for a moment. "I don't know what would become of this place if we lose. I just made the Guild to be a safe place for everyone, and now we're spearheading an entire army. I mean, the majority of the Guild's inventions were weapons, and I feel that says a lot about how far we are from peace..."
"I don't think losing is an option for any of us, because if they win... there might not be an after."
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)
The king goes silent for a considerable amount of time, deep in thought.
"I hate to even mention this, but it has to be said." The king looks around himself, making sure no one is listening. "If it comes to it, do we give Elsanova up to save our people?" He closes his eyes, and breathes out. "It's a horrible thought, but.." He pauses, taking a moment to think about his next words. "I don't want to be standing in the ruins of my kingdom with only Elsa left alive."
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 know, it's... there's no way they would survive that. We're the only people that Elsa trusts, and... it would break her."
A few seconds go by in silence. "I don't want to give up on her, but I also don't want this target on everyone's backs. If the Doctor were to attack us again, and we lose... that would also break her..."
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)
"We have to make a decision. I love Elsa just as much as you do, but we can't let our people die just to save one friend of ours." The king says this in as calm a voice as he can muster, and gives Yvonne a minute to think. He himself has, sadly, already made up his mind.
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.