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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
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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, 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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
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."
Thread gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff
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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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
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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
Avix squeeses their hand, whispering to them, "Careful. YOu shouldn't trust everyone down here. Let learn more about the troupe."
Thread gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff
"What if they aren't good? I've met a troupe like this before. Asked me to help with some sorta ritual, gave me a fancy pendant to do it. Then..." Avix shakes her head, "I want to know what you're trying to get into, you're probably the only person here i care about."
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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
"Do you know the troupe master Grimm?"
"Unfortunately so. A foul creature, he is, extorting and brainwashing people to get what he wants. Immediately after I saw his treacherous acts, I wanted to make the troupe into something far better, more benevolent than what that snake had planned for us."
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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, 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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
"Do you know the troupe master Grimm?"
"Unfortunately so. A foul creature, he is, extorting and brainwashing people to get what he wants. Immediately after I saw his treacherous acts, I wanted to make the troupe into something far better, more benevolent than what that snake had planned for us."
"Hm." She reaches into her coat, holding up a charm, "He gave me one of these when i last met him." (Grimmchild charm)
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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
"Do you know the troupe master Grimm?"
"Unfortunately so. A foul creature, he is, extorting and brainwashing people to get what he wants. Immediately after I saw his treacherous acts, I wanted to make the troupe into something far better, more benevolent than what that snake had planned for us."
"Hm." She reaches into her coat, holding up a charm, "He gave me one of these when i last met him." (Grimmchild charm)
"Ah, I see he gave you one of his little lab Aspids. One of his most sickening creations, those 'children' of his."
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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, 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."
"Again? So you know us."
"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
"Do you know the troupe master Grimm?"
"Unfortunately so. A foul creature, he is, extorting and brainwashing people to get what he wants. Immediately after I saw his treacherous acts, I wanted to make the troupe into something far better, more benevolent than what that snake had planned for us."
"Hm." She reaches into her coat, holding up a charm, "He gave me one of these when i last met him." (Grimmchild charm)
"Ah, I see he gave you one of his little lab Aspids. One of his most sickening creations, those 'children' of his."
"Hm. Seems cute enough." She says, flipping the charm like a coin
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
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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)
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to thread
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to thread
"Nothing of the harmful sort. All your friend has to do is ingest the flame before him, a painless process, and the ritual is done."
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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)
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to thread
"Nothing of the harmful sort. All your friend has to do is ingest the flame before him, a painless process, and the ritual is done."
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to thread
"Nothing of the harmful sort. All your friend has to do is ingest the flame before him, a painless process, and the ritual is done."
"What does that do?" She asks
"It's simply a soul-binding contract. The terms are these: If your friend were to attempt to harm the Troupe, any good reputation of them, or me, they would be stripped of any titles they have, and are banished from the Troupe. If they wish to leave, there is another ritual that can be done to free someone from the contract."
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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)
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to thread
"Nothing of the harmful sort. All your friend has to do is ingest the flame before him, a painless process, and the ritual is done."
"What does that do?" She asks
"It's simply a soul-binding contract. The terms are these: If your friend were to attempt to harm the Troupe, any good reputation of them, or me, they would be stripped of any titles they have, and are banished from the Troupe. If they wish to leave, there is another ritual that can be done to free someone from the contract."
"Hm... alright, i see no harm in it," She looks at thread, "You want to do this? I'm sticking with ya all the way through, so if you join, so do i."
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."
Thread gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff
"What if they aren't good? I've met a troupe like this before. Asked me to help with some sorta ritual, gave me a fancy pendant to do it. Then..." Avix shakes her head, "I want to know what you're trying to get into, you're probably the only person here i care about."
Their eyes, if they could, open wide, shocked about what happened with them, pointing in their cloak questioningly
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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 you wish to join, then all you have to do, pale child, is consume the blaze before you, and our dealings here shall be complete for now." Mistress Akari waits patiently.
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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
Avix squeeses their hand, whispering to them, "Careful. YOu shouldn't trust everyone down here. Let learn more about the troupe."
Thread gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff" "What if they aren't good? I've met a troupe like this before. Asked me to help with some sorta ritual, gave me a fancy pendant to do it. Then..." Avix shakes her head, "I want to know what you're trying to get into, you're probably the only person here i care about."
Their eyes, if they could, open wide, shocked about what happened with them, pointing in their cloak questioningly
"Its nothing." She says, patting their shoulder, "If you want to do this, i'll join you."
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."
Thread gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff" "What if they aren't good? I've met a troupe like this before. Asked me to help with some sorta ritual, gave me a fancy pendant to do it. Then..." Avix shakes her head, "I want to know what you're trying to get into, you're probably the only person here i care about."
Their eyes, if they could, open wide, shocked about what happened with them, pointing in their cloak questioningly
"Its nothing." She says, patting their shoulder, "If you want to do this, i'll join you."
"The choice is yours, pale child."
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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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"Ah, forgive me. I should have informed you on such matters sooner." The Mistress grabs her mask, and takes it off revealing a blaze of scarlet flame underneath. She then turns her mask upside-down, and puts it back on. Akari then, with a snap of her fingers, changes from her ornate red robes into simple clothes. "Really somethin', isn't it?"
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)
"You're the innkeeper?" She asks, a bit confused
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 gives Avix a curious look, motioning about how useful it would be to help them and get stuff
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
"Correct. Many different factions are not as kind towards the Troupe as others: They see us as wicked. While it is true that some individuals live up to this stereotype, we do not wish to interfere with anyone's affairs. I thought it best to lie low to avoid suspicion, and luckily disguise self exists."
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 if they aren't good? I've met a troupe like this before. Asked me to help with some sorta ritual, gave me a fancy pendant to do it. Then..." Avix shakes her head, "I want to know what you're trying to get into, you're probably the only person here i care about."
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
"Do you know the troupe master Grimm?"
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
"Unfortunately so. A foul creature, he is, extorting and brainwashing people to get what he wants. Immediately after I saw his treacherous acts, I wanted to make the troupe into something far better, more benevolent than what that snake had planned for us."
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)
"Hm." She reaches into her coat, holding up a charm, "He gave me one of these when i last met him." (Grimmchild charm)
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
"Ah, I see he gave you one of his little lab Aspids. One of his most sickening creations, those 'children' of his."
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)
"Hm. Seems cute enough." She says, flipping the charm like a coin
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
"You wouldn't call those hell-spawn 'cute' if you knew how they were made. So much blood.... Of course, I abandoned Grimm's barbaric practices the first chance I could. I started the Carnival so we would have a better reputation with the locals here, and so far things have gone swimmingly."
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)
"Well, can i ask what you do in terms of ritual? Cause i kinda want to keep my friend here safe," She gestures to 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
"Nothing of the harmful sort. All your friend has to do is ingest the flame before him, a painless process, and the ritual is done."
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 does that do?" She asks
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
"It's simply a soul-binding contract. The terms are these: If your friend were to attempt to harm the Troupe, any good reputation of them, or me, they would be stripped of any titles they have, and are banished from the Troupe. If they wish to leave, there is another ritual that can be done to free someone from the contract."
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)
"Hm... alright, i see no harm in it," She looks at thread, "You want to do this? I'm sticking with ya all the way through, so if you join, so do i."
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, if they could, open wide, shocked about what happened with them, pointing in their cloak questioningly
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 you wish to join, then all you have to do, pale child, is consume the blaze before you, and our dealings here shall be complete for now." Mistress Akari waits patiently.
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)
"Its nothing." She says, patting their shoulder, "If you want to do this, i'll join you."
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
"The choice is yours, pale child."
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)