The doors of the Nailmaster's Guild Outpost open with the rumble of metal on stone. Ace runs into the training room, an envelope in his hands. "We got one!"
Rho looks up, excited, then ducks down cause shy...
Ace runs over to Solomon and hands him the envelope. Solomon opens it and takes out a long note, reading it for a little while.
"Well, the Mawleks are back. Apparently, there's a gang of them that blocked a trade route, and are cutting off some nearby town from merchants. Hey, new guys, you think you can handle this one? We're all exhausted from our last mission."
"Yes!" She immediately looks embarrassed at her outburst.
"Of course." Flit pats her shoulder.
"Alright. Here, I have something for you two." Solomon walks over to the both of you and hands you both a compass. Solomon places a little green clip on the same spot on each of them.
"That little clip shows you where to go. If the red needle faces it, then you're headed the right way. Good luck to both of you."
"Thank you. See you all again soon."
"Thanks!" Rho follows Flit, happy to be doing something.
Flit steps outside and starts following the compass. "I wonder how long it'll take to get there."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The doors of the Nailmaster's Guild Outpost open with the rumble of metal on stone. Ace runs into the training room, an envelope in his hands. "We got one!"
Rho looks up, excited, then ducks down cause shy...
Ace runs over to Solomon and hands him the envelope. Solomon opens it and takes out a long note, reading it for a little while.
"Well, the Mawleks are back. Apparently, there's a gang of them that blocked a trade route, and are cutting off some nearby town from merchants. Hey, new guys, you think you can handle this one? We're all exhausted from our last mission."
"Yes!" She immediately looks embarrassed at her outburst.
"Of course." Flit pats her shoulder.
"Alright. Here, I have something for you two." Solomon walks over to the both of you and hands you both a compass. Solomon places a little green clip on the same spot on each of them.
"That little clip shows you where to go. If the red needle faces it, then you're headed the right way. Good luck to both of you."
"Thank you. See you all again soon."
"Thanks!" Rho follows Flit, happy to be doing something.
Flit steps outside and starts following the compass. "I wonder how long it'll take to get there."
Rho begins flying, her wings delicately beating.
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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 doors of the Nailmaster's Guild Outpost open with the rumble of metal on stone. Ace runs into the training room, an envelope in his hands. "We got one!"
Rho looks up, excited, then ducks down cause shy...
Ace runs over to Solomon and hands him the envelope. Solomon opens it and takes out a long note, reading it for a little while.
"Well, the Mawleks are back. Apparently, there's a gang of them that blocked a trade route, and are cutting off some nearby town from merchants. Hey, new guys, you think you can handle this one? We're all exhausted from our last mission."
"Yes!" She immediately looks embarrassed at her outburst.
"Of course." Flit pats her shoulder.
"Alright. Here, I have something for you two." Solomon walks over to the both of you and hands you both a compass. Solomon places a little green clip on the same spot on each of them.
"That little clip shows you where to go. If the red needle faces it, then you're headed the right way. Good luck to both of you."
"Thank you. See you all again soon."
"Thanks!" Rho follows Flit, happy to be doing something.
Flit steps outside and starts following the compass. "I wonder how long it'll take to get there."
Rho begins flying, her wings delicately beating.
Flit looks up and decides to fly with her, their wings similar.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I sent you guys a direct message so we can continue Rho and Flit's adventure and allow other people to continue their chats while this story arc is going on.*
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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)
Thread is at the Grimm troupes tent, playing games and using their Geo to get some memorabilia
The hawk-wasp from the Sign-Up tent eyes Thread from her desk as they pass by. "Why, hello there, young one. Welcome to the Grimm Carnival! Are you enjoying yourself?"
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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)
Thread is at the Grimm troupes tent, playing games and using their Geo to get some memorabilia
The hawk-wasp from the Sign-Up tent eyes Thread from her desk as they pass by. "Why, hello there, young one. Welcome to the Grimm Carnival! Are you enjoying yourself?"
Nod nod nod
Thread is happy
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Thread lets go of Avix, and runs to the many events that lied about them, all looking so cool that they cant even choose where to begin
Avix sighs, "Wait for me," She says with a small smile, following a bit behind thread just so they don't get lost
As you approach Thread, you notice Vikar walking towards him. "Greetings, friend, and welcome to the Grimm Carnival!", you hear him say excitedly.
Avix walks up next to the two, standing beside Thread "Hello there,"
"Ah, and greetings to you as well! Are you two seeking to join?"
"That is..." She glances at thread, "Yet to be decided." She finishes
"Well if you do decide to join, I can take you to the Mistress personally. I'm sure she would like to meet you two."
"And why would that be the case?" Avix asks, masking her suspicion
"Well, you see, no one has joined the Troupe in a long while. I'm sure she'd be happy to see someone new joining our cause."
"Cause?' She asks
"Yes, our cause. We simply wish to provide entertainment to the kingdoms, and to conduct our rituals in peace."
"Hm." Avix replys very simply
"So, would you like to join?"
Avix looks down at thread, "Whats your verdict?"
Thread, being almost as tall as Avix, nods rapidly, carrying a lot of stuff now
"Very well!" Vikar looks pleased. "Now, follow me. I imagine the Mistress would be pleased to hear this news." Vikar then walks up to the large castle in the middle of the Carnival, and opens the large gates.
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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)
Thread lets go of Avix, and runs to the many events that lied about them, all looking so cool that they cant even choose where to begin
Avix sighs, "Wait for me," She says with a small smile, following a bit behind thread just so they don't get lost
As you approach Thread, you notice Vikar walking towards him. "Greetings, friend, and welcome to the Grimm Carnival!", you hear him say excitedly.
Avix walks up next to the two, standing beside Thread "Hello there,"
"Ah, and greetings to you as well! Are you two seeking to join?"
"That is..." She glances at thread, "Yet to be decided." She finishes
"Well if you do decide to join, I can take you to the Mistress personally. I'm sure she would like to meet you two."
"And why would that be the case?" Avix asks, masking her suspicion
"Well, you see, no one has joined the Troupe in a long while. I'm sure she'd be happy to see someone new joining our cause."
"Cause?' She asks
"Yes, our cause. We simply wish to provide entertainment to the kingdoms, and to conduct our rituals in peace."
"Hm." Avix replys very simply
"So, would you like to join?"
Avix looks down at thread, "Whats your verdict?"
Thread, being almost as tall as Avix, nods rapidly, carrying a lot of stuff now
"Very well!" Vikar looks pleased. "Now, follow me. I imagine the Mistress would be pleased to hear this news." Vikar then walks up to the large castle in the middle of the Carnival, and opens the large gates.
Avix sighs, holding onto threads arm as they walk, "Why do i let you make decisions?"
Vikar leads the two of you through a series of corridors and up numerous flights of stairs. Eventually, he stands beside an enormous iron door. "Well, here we are. I'm sure the Mistress will give you a warm welcome into the Troupe!"
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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)
Vikar leads the two of you through a series of corridors and up numerous flights of stairs. Eventually, he stands beside an enormous iron door. "Well, here we are. I'm sure the Mistress will give you a warm welcome into the Troupe!"
"Uh, i guess we can check this out. Though, i can't say for sure that we'll, or atleast me, will join."
Vikar leads the two of you through a series of corridors and up numerous flights of stairs. Eventually, he stands beside an enormous iron door. "Well, here we are. I'm sure the Mistress will give you a warm welcome into the Troupe!"
"Uh, i guess we can check this out. Though, i can't say for sure that we, or at least I, will join."
Once you enter through the large iron doors, your eyes beheld a large sanctum. In the center of the large circular room, a large magic circle faintly glows with scarlet light. Hanging lanterns descend from the ceiling on iron chains, and red curtains cover all the walls. Sitting on top of an iron throne on the opposite side of the room is the Mistress herself. She holds a dark steel trident in one hand, and watches you through the five eye holes in her mask. Her eyes are a glowing red, and her long translucent wings flutter every so often.
"Ah, so you've decided to join, I take it? It's nice to see you two again."
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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)
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust.
"Pale child, is it true that you wish to join our Troupe?" The Mistress leans forward slightly from her throne and looks directly at Thread.
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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)
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust.
"Pale child, is it true that you wish to join our Troupe?" The Mistress leans forward slightly from her throne and looks directly at Thread.
rapid nodding ensues, so much so that they feel like their head would fall off as they kept a hold on Avix
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Vikar leads the two of you through a series of corridors and up numerous flights of stairs. Eventually, he stands beside an enormous iron door. "Well, here we are. I'm sure the Mistress will give you a warm welcome into the Troupe!"
"Uh, i guess we can check this out. Though, i can't say for sure that we, or at least I, will join."
Once you enter through the large iron doors, your eyes beheld a large sanctum. In the center of the large circular room, a large magic circle faintly glows with scarlet light. Hanging lanterns descend from the ceiling on iron chains, and red curtains cover all the walls. Sitting on top of an iron throne on the opposite side of the room is the Mistress herself. She holds a dark steel trident in one hand, and watches you through the five eye holes in her mask. Her eyes are a glowing red, and her long translucent wings flutter every so often.
"Ah, so you've decided to join, I take it? It's nice to see you two again."
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust.
"Pale child, is it true that you wish to join our Troupe?" The Mistress leans forward slightly from her throne and looks directly at Thread.
rapid nodding ensues, so much so that they feel like their head would fall off as they kept a hold on Avix
Avix squeeses their hand, whispering to them, "Careful. YOu shouldn't trust everyone down here. Let learn more about the troupe."
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust.
"Pale child, is it true that you wish to join our Troupe?" The Mistress leans forward slightly from her throne and looks directly at Thread.
rapid nodding ensues, so much so that they feel like their head would fall off as they kept a hold on Avix
"Very well." The Mistress snaps her fingers, and a floating scarlet flame appears before Thread. "Consume the blaze, and then you will be a forever part of the Troupe."
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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)
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Flit steps outside and starts following the compass. "I wonder how long it'll take to get there."
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.
Rho begins flying, her wings delicately beating.
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.
Flit looks up and decides to fly with her, their wings similar.
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.
*I sent you guys a direct message so we can continue Rho and Flit's adventure and allow other people to continue their chats while this story arc is going on.*
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)
Thread is at the Grimm troupes tent, playing games and using their geo to get some memorabilia
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
The hawk-wasp from the Sign-Up tent eyes Thread from her desk as they pass by. "Why, hello there, young one. Welcome to the Grimm Carnival! Are you enjoying yourself?"
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)
Avix looks down at thread, "Whats your verdict?"
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
Thread, being almost as tall as Avix, nods rapidly, carrying a lot of stuff now
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Nod nod nod
Thread is happy
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"Very well!" Vikar looks pleased. "Now, follow me. I imagine the Mistress would be pleased to hear this news." Vikar then walks up to the large castle in the middle of the Carnival, and opens the large gates.
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)
Avix sighs, holding onto threads arm as they walk, "Why do i let you make decisions?"
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
Vikar leads the two of you through a series of corridors and up numerous flights of stairs. Eventually, he stands beside an enormous iron door. "Well, here we are. I'm sure the Mistress will give you a warm welcome into the Troupe!"
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)
"Uh, i guess we can check this out. Though, i can't say for sure that we'll, or atleast me, will join."
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
Once you enter through the large iron doors, your eyes beheld a large sanctum. In the center of the large circular room, a large magic circle faintly glows with scarlet light. Hanging lanterns descend from the ceiling on iron chains, and red curtains cover all the walls. Sitting on top of an iron throne on the opposite side of the room is the Mistress herself. She holds a dark steel trident in one hand, and watches you through the five eye holes in her mask. Her eyes are a glowing red, and her long translucent wings flutter every so often.
"Ah, so you've decided to join, I take it? It's nice to see you two again."
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)
Theead only seems to smugly give a look, shifting around as they see the Mistress.
Clearly, they notice someone of note right away, and bow. They held onto Avix, and seems to agree with their words. They want to be in the Troupe with someone they knew, and trust
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"Pale child, is it true that you wish to join our Troupe?" The Mistress leans forward slightly from her throne and looks directly at Thread.
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)
rapid nodding ensues, so much so that they feel like their head would fall off as they kept a hold on Avix
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"Again? So you know us."
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
Avix squeeses their hand, whispering to them, "Careful. YOu shouldn't trust everyone down here. Let learn more about the troupe."
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
"Very well." The Mistress snaps her fingers, and a floating scarlet flame appears before Thread. "Consume the blaze, and then you will be a forever part of the Troupe."
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)