About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
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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
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
After being gone for several days, Aaron Firehand reappears in the tavern. The pale bug looks around, then walks up to Akari. “You seemed worried about me telling the other about the multiverse. What is your quarrel with it?”
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Currently playing the resident time lord in Las Aminour.
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
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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
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
Just as they pulled the fire out, Thread was tackled, it bouncing away as they immediately move in a vain attempt to stop the tackle, patting their back to let them know they were okay
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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
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
Just as they pulled the fire out, Thread was tackled, it bouncing away as they immediately move in a vain attempt to stop the tackle, patting their back to let them know they were okay
She holds them there in the hug/strangle/chokehold mixture,eyes squeezed shut
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
Just as they pulled the fire out, Thread was tackled, it bouncing away as they immediately move in a vain attempt to stop the tackle, patting their back to let them know they were okay
She holds them there in the hug/strangle/chokehold mixture,eyes squeezed shut
Their eyes were blank, as they move a hand upwards, as if they were going to attack, only to set it on their back with a couple pat pats
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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
About a mile away, hidden in a nearby cave, lies Thread. The bodies of many harmless creatures about them seemingly cut by his needle, and burnt. They lie bundled up,the needle pointed downward as they cry up black tears, wishing that they hadnt even step foot inside the tent. They remembered a smaller group, one tall, dangerous one which wanted their help with making fires. This had scared the pale child, as they refused. The next two days were a blur in solid red, no other memories since.
After about maybe.... 10 minutes or so, avix enters the cave, having followed the trail of bodies and tracks thread left behind, "Hey, buddy?" Avix asks softly
that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
Just as they pulled the fire out, Thread was tackled, it bouncing away as they immediately move in a vain attempt to stop the tackle, patting their back to let them know they were okay
She holds them there in the hug/strangle/chokehold mixture,eyes squeezed shut
Their eyes were blank, as they move a hand upwards, as if they were going to attack, only to set it on their back with a couple pat pats
She pulls back, "You are the worst, i swear i should hit you," She sighs,
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
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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
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
She lightly punches his shoulder, "That counts."
He takes a step back, before acting like it was a deadly blow, spinning lightly before falling again. Even if he couldnt speak, he was pretty good at acting
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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
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
She lightly punches his shoulder, "That counts."
He takes a step back, before acting like it was a deadly blow, spinning lightly before falling again. Even if he couldnt speak, he was pretty good at acting
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
She lightly punches his shoulder, "That counts."
He takes a step back, before acting like it was a deadly blow, spinning lightly before falling again. Even if he couldnt speak, he was pretty good at acting
"Pffft, ok buddy." She laughs,
That sane echoey laugh came from them again as they stood, kicking the small ball of fire away from the cave
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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
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
She lightly punches his shoulder, "That counts."
He takes a step back, before acting like it was a deadly blow, spinning lightly before falling again. Even if he couldnt speak, he was pretty good at acting
"Pffft, ok buddy." She laughs,
That sane echoey laugh came from them again as they stood, kicking the small ball of fire away from the cave
Akari walks back into the Inn.
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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that voice was faint to them, as they see the shadow at the entrance, tall and looming. a hiss seems to boil out of Thread as they look up, the middlemost eye glowing a soft reddish hue. they didn't register the shadow and the voice were one, as a scything wind blade shot forward, just like what the mantids had taught them.
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
Avix trys to dedge, managing to not get struck with a death blow, but her side being slashed pretty badly, "Hey!" She yells,trying to move ffurther inside
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
After being gone for several days, Aaron Firehand reappears in the tavern. The pale bug looks around, then walks up to Akari. “You seemed worried about me telling the other about the multiverse. What is your quarrel with it?”
I enjoy writing, roleplaying, watching TVs and movies, and playing video games!
Currently playing the resident time lord in Las Aminour.
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Thread stopped moving, letting go of their needle as they go onto their knees, pulling a hand into their middlemost eye again
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
Avix, given the current flight or fight situation she was just put in, moves quickly, tackeling thread
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
Just as they pulled the fire out, Thread was tackled, it bouncing away as they immediately move in a vain attempt to stop the tackle, patting their back to let them know they were okay
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
She holds them there in the hug/strangle/chokehold mixture,eyes squeezed shut
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
Their eyes were blank, as they move a hand upwards, as if they were going to attack, only to set it on their back with a couple pat pats
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
She pulls back, "You are the worst, i swear i should hit you," She sighs,
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
If they could, they would smugly smile wide. all that happened though was odd, echoey laughter coming from the pale child. they move to stand them both up, before signing "but you didn't"
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
She lightly punches his shoulder, "That counts."
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
He takes a step back, before acting like it was a deadly blow, spinning lightly before falling again. Even if he couldnt speak, he was pretty good at acting
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
"Pffft, ok buddy." She laughs,
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
That sane echoey laugh came from them again as they stood, kicking the small ball of fire away from the cave
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
Avix helps him up, "Can we head back now?"
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 rapid nodding, as they grab their needle, asking in the most proud way possible for uppies
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
Avix lets out a laughs, picking up Thread
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
They scramble onto Avix's back, pointing back to the tavern like a little kid
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
She heads out back to the tavern, "You're pretty light, for someone of your size"
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