A small, thin weaver spider enters the tavern and starts studying a map.
The butterfly nods to the spider. "Hello." Her voice is wispy and quiet.
"hello." Says the spider in a painfully whispered voice. They continue studying the map, muttering to themselves.
The butterfly peers at the map too. "Which way is north? I'm trying to get to the Nailmaster's Guild, but I'm not sure where they are..."
The spider silently points to the nailmaster guild and trails his other claw from where they are now to the guild.
"Thank you."
The spider holds out their claw, like someone would if they're about to receive cash.
"I don't have any money, sorry. That's why I'm looking for a job..."
The spider looked disapointed, then they decided: Eh, why not? and gave the butterfly a few geos or whatever they are called.
She turns it away. "I couldn't... you were the one who helped me..."
"Then pay me back when you can. that, or i'll buy a useless antique spoon with this and shove it in your face. your choice."
"Alright..."
*Sorry, was eating dinner.*
"good, all this social interaction is making me tired."
*The one time i roleplayed at the spider guild's lair i was FORGOTTEN WAAAH*
"...Bye?"
"yeah. uh. bye. whatever. Man i hate people." the spider started to copy down the map on another piece of paper, and detailed the exact location the butterfly was heading to.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
A small, thin weaver spider enters the tavern and starts studying a map.
The butterfly nods to the spider. "Hello." Her voice is wispy and quiet.
"hello." Says the spider in a painfully whispered voice. They continue studying the map, muttering to themselves.
The butterfly peers at the map too. "Which way is north? I'm trying to get to the Nailmaster's Guild, but I'm not sure where they are..."
The spider silently points to the nailmaster guild and trails his other claw from where they are now to the guild.
"Thank you."
The spider holds out their claw, like someone would if they're about to receive cash.
"I don't have any money, sorry. That's why I'm looking for a job..."
The spider looked disapointed, then they decided: Eh, why not? and gave the butterfly a few geos or whatever they are called.
She turns it away. "I couldn't... you were the one who helped me..."
"Then pay me back when you can. that, or i'll buy a useless antique spoon with this and shove it in your face. your choice."
"Alright..."
*Sorry, was eating dinner.*
"good, all this social interaction is making me tired."
*The one time i roleplayed at the spider guild's lair i was FORGOTTEN WAAAH*
"...Bye?"
"yeah. uh. bye. whatever. Man i hate people." the spider started to copy down the map on another piece of paper, and detailed the exact location the butterfly was heading to.
"..." The butterfly flutters off.
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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?
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
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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 butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
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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?
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
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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 butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
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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?
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
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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 butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
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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?
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
He shakes it firmly. "You ever used a nail before, or worked at a forge?"
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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 butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
He shakes it firmly. "You ever used a nail before, or worked at a forge?"
"I'm relatively good with my shortnails..." She gestures to the two finely worked nails hanging from her hips.
*Gtg, continue tomorrow?*
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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?
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
He shakes it firmly. "You ever used a nail before, or worked at a forge?"
"I'm relatively good with my shortnails..." She gestures to the two finely worked nails hanging from her hips.
*Gtg, continue tomorrow?*
*sure!*
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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 butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
The butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
The butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
He shakes it firmly. "You ever used a nail before, or worked at a forge?"
"I'm relatively good with my shortnails..." She gestures to the two finely worked nails hanging from her hips.
*Gtg, continue tomorrow?*
*sure!*
*Back, but I'm going to be on and off...*
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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?
"yeah. uh. bye. whatever. Man i hate people." the spider started to copy down the map on another piece of paper, and detailed the exact location the butterfly was heading to.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"..." The butterfly flutters off.
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.
The butterfly heads north to the Nailmaster's Guild.
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.
*Might as well bring in my own thing*
*If you know the map of the area, can you tell me a general area in hollownest that they pass through?*
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 have no idea what the map looks like...*
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.
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
Sorry, but while the Kingdom's Edge Inn does exist in the same world as Hallownest, it is located far away from the fabled kingdom.
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)
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.
Akari returns to the Inn. Vikar notices her and gets up. After a hushed conversation, the two of them leave the Inn.
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)
*sorry, had other stuff* After a while of walking, you come across an old building that looks like some kind of factory. A timid-looking fly sits at a desk outside, behind him the large doors to the building.
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 butterfly beats her wings hesitantly and walks up. "Hi? I'm here for a job?" Her voice is quiet and shy.
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.
The fly, seeming surprised, jumps back a little in their chair. "Oh! A-Another new recruit? Wow, w-we sure are busy today...." The fly pulls a lever in the wall, and the great doors to the hideout open. "F-follow me." The fly runs in. "Mr. Solomon? We have another r-recruit...."
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 butterfly hesitantly steps out, glancing around at the space.
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.
The whole left wall is lined with forges, anvils, and smith's tools. A corner in the back has weapons of various shapes and sizes lining the walls, and woven grass dummies occupy the space around it. One of the dummies has a large gash in it, and a lone centipede in a dark green cloak stands next it.
"What did you say, Ace? I couldn't hear ya." Solomon then turns to you. "Ah, a new recruit. Well, this is the most visitors we've had in a while." He walks over and holds out his hand. "The name's Solomon, and I'm the head of the operation here."
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)
"Oh... My name's Rhopalocera..." She takes his hand.
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.
He shakes it firmly. "You ever used a nail before, or worked at a forge?"
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)
sigh
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'm relatively good with my shortnails..." She gestures to the two finely worked nails hanging from her hips.
*Gtg, continue tomorrow?*
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.
*sure!*
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)
*Back, but I'm going to be on and off...*
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.