T'sana is currently winning a battle for a fiddlers soul, using a golden violin
mmmm. not a good time?
-never truly is. Almost done however, just gotta use Cat as a distraction-
...what are you doing?
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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 won the challenge, and now has about 18 souls in their collection
Ethel poofs over to her.
"Why hello, T'sana."
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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."
"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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
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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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
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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."
"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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
"I'd say about a 7."
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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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
"I'd say about a 7."
she writes down some more stuff in her notepad. "okay, finally, how willing are you to have our meeting spot be in a cave? T'sana is stubborn."
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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."
"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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
"I'd say about a 7."
she writes down some more stuff in her notepad. "okay, finally, how willing are you to have our meeting spot be in a cave? T'sana is stubborn."
"I can tolerate it. I'd prefer to be working in my aviary, but anywhere will do."
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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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
"I'd say about a 7."
she writes down some more stuff in her notepad. "okay, finally, how willing are you to have our meeting spot be in a cave? T'sana is stubborn."
"I can tolerate it. I'd prefer to be working in my aviary, but anywhere will do."
"....Alright. Based on my data, You would be my first pick. Welcome to the coven!"
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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.
-never truly is. Almost done however, just gotta use Cat as a distraction-
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
...what are you doing?
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.
Drezda Griff mixes potions in the gloom of a dark wood, muttering dark incantations as she waits for Foxglove and -[unknown]- to gather.
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.
T'sana won the challenge, and now has about 18 souls in their collection
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
Ethel poofs over to her.
"Why hello, 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.
"Well, I'm mostly good at making poisons, summoning, and negotiations."
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)
"mhm." she rights some stuff down on her notepad. "how powerful, on a scale of one to ten, as a witch, are you? 1 being hexblood, and 10 being Grandmother."
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'd say about a 7."
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)
she writes down some more stuff in her notepad. "okay, finally, how willing are you to have our meeting spot be in a cave? T'sana is stubborn."
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 can tolerate it. I'd prefer to be working in my aviary, but anywhere will do."
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. Based on my data, You would be my first pick. Welcome to the coven!"
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.
Mercury is feeding her parrot some slices of nectarine.
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)