A hunched over figure with a long, crooked nose peaking out from the shadows of their hood shows up, seemingly out of nowhere. A massive spool of thread rests on their back and they wind and unwind the end of it around their long fingers, seemingly measuring it and counting in a hoarse, whispering voice.
Ethel is in the ethereal, a few feet from the figure. they silently shift planes, appearing behind them.
Old Ethel is a Well Known Night Hag Grandmother, who is unusually skinny, had Robes made of elf skin dyed red with the same Elves' blood. She had black hair twisting around their horns, which are decorated with Halfling bones. she has a Staff made of dead Willow, overgrown by Vines of Deadly Nightshade.
The hood tilts lightly up towards Ethel, revealing a small pair of antlers "I didn't realize this are was ... contested."
*this are?*
"who are you? i didn't realize another Hag would be within my territory."
*Area - typo*
"Hemlock," she says, "And I highly doubt its your territory,"
"oh really? then who's is it, Hemlock?" they say in a mocking way.
"I don't know, but it must be truly pitiful if it is you."
"what do you mean by that?"
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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 hunched over figure with a long, crooked nose peaking out from the shadows of their hood shows up, seemingly out of nowhere. A massive spool of thread rests on their back and they wind and unwind the end of it around their long fingers, seemingly measuring it and counting in a hoarse, whispering voice.
Ethel is in the ethereal, a few feet from the figure. they silently shift planes, appearing behind them.
Old Ethel is a Well Known Night Hag Grandmother, who is unusually skinny, had Robes made of elf skin dyed red with the same Elves' blood. She had black hair twisting around their horns, which are decorated with Halfling bones. she has a Staff made of dead Willow, overgrown by Vines of Deadly Nightshade.
The hood tilts lightly up towards Ethel, revealing a small pair of antlers "I didn't realize this are was ... contested."
*this are?*
"who are you? i didn't realize another Hag would be within my territory."
*Area - typo*
"Hemlock," she says, "And I highly doubt its your territory,"
"oh really? then who's is it, Hemlock?" they say in a mocking way.
"I don't know, but it must be truly pitiful if it is you."
"what do you mean by that?"
"Well, I mean if a sprite such as yeself can command this area, then it must not be as great as I thought."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Old Ethel, in the guise of a Young woman, is Currently enticing A farmer to sign a contract That says in exchange for a lock of your loved one's hair, you will have plentiful crops all fall.
It isn't a very smart farmer.
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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.
Griff exits the courthouse and rolls her shoulders, sighing contentedly. She absentmindedly taps the now empty briefcase as she walks towards the train station.
Getting on the 4 o'clock train, she sets off for the place where stone becomes land.
3 AM.
Griff stretches, yawning slightly. Smacking her lips, she glances out the window at the shadowy station in the middle of nowhere. This was her stop.
Walking off the train onto the station, she glances around for Foxglove or some other coven member.
10 AM.
Drezda Griff wakes with a start as a train comes whistling by. Snarling, she wipes thin strings of drool from her chin.
"Where is that pitiful excuse for a Granny? I've been waiting for hours!"
1 PM.
The sun beats down mercilessly on the small station. Drezda Griff remains sheltered under the tiny cover at the empty ticket booth.
"Where is she? She's taking her sweet time! And she said she wanted me ASAP." Aunt Griff grumbles as she uses the time to mark down some notes on various documents.
*ack sorry*
The wind begins to kick up as leaves swirl violently its windy tendrils.
*It's fine. Kinda fun writing all that, honestly.*
"Finally! Where have you been, Foxglove?"
The leaves seem to form Foxglove who looks angry about being in a urbanized setting. "I have plans as well you know, i don't yell at you for being a lawyer"
"But at least I'm on time! Now, what was it you called me here for?"
"I called you for potion assistance."
"In what specifically? And where is the third member of our coven? You know it's easier to perform magic with all three of us together!"
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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?
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, aproaching The Tiefling.
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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.
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
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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)
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
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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)
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
*sorry, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
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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.
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
*sorry, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
"The name's Mercury, and I was told there was a handful of covens that were forming around here. Figured it's been a while since I've been a part of anything like that, so I wanted to check it out."
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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)
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
*sorry, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
"The name's Mercury, and I was told there was a handful of covens that were forming around here. Figured it's been a while since I've been a part of anything like that, so I wanted to check it out."
"well then, you are in the right place! me and one of my 'friends' are starting one. we need a third member. interested in joining?"
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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.
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
*sorry, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
"The name's Mercury, and I was told there was a handful of covens that were forming around here. Figured it's been a while since I've been a part of anything like that, so I wanted to check it out."
"well then, you are in the right place! me and one of my 'friends' are starting one. we need a third member. interested in joining?"
"Sure!" Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, Mercury seems to age about 40 years. "Oh dear, hold on a second." She pulls out the silver pocket-watch from earlier and winds it back a little bit. In doing so, the aging seems to have reversed. "There we go."
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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)
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, approaching The Tiefling.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
*sorry, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
"The name's Mercury, and I was told there was a handful of covens that were forming around here. Figured it's been a while since I've been a part of anything like that, so I wanted to check it out."
"well then, you are in the right place! me and one of my 'friends' are starting one. we need a third member. interested in joining?"
"Sure!" Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, Mercury seems to age about 40 years. "Oh dear, hold on a second." She pulls out the silver pocket-watch from earlier and winds it back a little bit. In doing so, the aging seems to have reversed. "There we go."
"alright, first, what can you offer to the coven above any normal witch or hag?" They ask, a notepad made of dwarf skin appearing in her hands.
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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.
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.
*no, its not messed up. shes based off of Mother Gothel, not Baba yaga*
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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.
T'sana is currently winning a battle for a fiddlers soul, using a golden violin
mmmm. not a good time?
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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.
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"what do you mean by that?"
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.
T'sana, as it would be, is playing fetch with Cat, which is to say, theyre yeeting a hapless adventurer around as a chew toy for their pet dire wolf
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
"Well, I mean if a sprite such as yeself can command this area, then it must not be as great as I thought."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Old Ethel, in the guise of a Young woman, is Currently enticing A farmer to sign a contract That says in exchange for a lock of your loved one's hair, you will have plentiful crops all fall.
It isn't a very smart farmer.
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.
[[ I wish to join the coven, does the character have to be a female, and should I make a character sheet on here for said character ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Just a hag. Statblocked, rped, whatever. I think.*
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.
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.
In a puff of smoke, a young-looking tiefling stumbles forward. She trips over her tail and falls over, the ash-gray cockatoo on her shoulder flying off into a nearby tree. She gets up a few seconds later, dusting off her vibrant feather-covered cloak. The witch then sits down at a nearby bench, briefly pulling an silver pocket watch out of her cloak to check the time.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
About 30 feet away from Her, Deadly nightshade starts to sprout everywhere. suddenly, there is a Night hag standing there, aproaching The Tiefling.
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.
She looks up, completely unimpressed by the grand entrance. "Can I help you?"
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)
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, was on vacation*
"No, but i would like to know who you are, and why you are here. For no particular reason, whatsoever. no questions asked."
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 name's Mercury, and I was told there was a handful of covens that were forming around here. Figured it's been a while since I've been a part of anything like that, so I wanted to check it out."
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 then, you are in the right place! me and one of my 'friends' are starting one. we need a third member. interested in joining?"
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.
"Sure!" Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, Mercury seems to age about 40 years. "Oh dear, hold on a second." She pulls out the silver pocket-watch from earlier and winds it back a little bit. In doing so, the aging seems to have reversed. "There we go."
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)
"alright, first, what can you offer to the coven above any normal witch or hag?" They ask, a notepad made of dwarf skin appearing in her hands.
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.
Ethel Casts Sending To T'sana.
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.
Ethel is sipping Hazelnut soup in the meantime.
*no, its not messed up. shes based off of Mother Gothel, not Baba yaga*
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.
T'sana is currently winning a battle for a fiddlers soul, using a golden violin
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
mmmm. not a good time?
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.