Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
*It’s possible for something odd to be present in this sentence, but who could tell which oddity it might be?*
*Man I analyzed the sentence three times over and I’ve got nothing. Idk.*
*Used every vowel except “A”*
*Yes, I was never going to catch that. Out of curiosity, what is your personality type? Like Myers Briggs.*
*(galnces at my list of characters in fear.)*
*Oh yeah, didn’t you say you were going to do some of mine too? I decided to check out what I was, I’m INTP apparently.*
*Yep! I am still looking over deeper details to each set to make accurate choices :D*
*Again, I deeply thank you for that, it is entirely not necessary for you to do, but you do it anyway. Thank you.*
*So far what I have is the introvert/extrovert tabs done. Grimes is definitely an Introvert, Sparrow is an Extrovert, Merabelle is an Extrovert, Thane is an Introvert, Damian is an Extrovert, Tim is an Introvert, Rag is an Extrovert.*
Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
As a result of not having any work to do, Geralt is climbing his sky pillar for the day, trying to see if he can make it to the top and back down without hurting himself.
Sparrow is hidden himself nearby, not sure to be supportive of her actions or not, he falls back on loving his soon to be wife.
Rag walks over, beginning to delicately wrap presents as well, doing his best to spread job alongside the good priest, smiling at them brightly.
Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
As a result of not having any work to do, Geralt is climbing his sky pillar for the day, trying to see if he can make it to the top and back down without hurting himself.
Sparrow is hidden himself nearby, not sure to be supportive of her actions or not, he falls back on loving his soon to be wife.
Rag walks over, beginning to delicately wrap presents as well, doing his best to spread job alongside the good priest, smiling at them brightly.
Samartian opens an eye and watches him "Careful."
She escapes through a crack in the wall, cackling. Multicolored smoke pours out of the house suddenly.
*So far what I have is the introvert/extrovert tabs done. Grimes is definitely an Introvert, Sparrow is an Extrovert, Merabelle is an Extrovert, Thane is an Introvert, Damian is an Extrovert, Tim is an Introvert, Rag is an Extrovert.*
*Thats accurate to each of them, there’s nothing to suggest that any of them wouldn’t not be those things, amazing work, keep it up, thank you always.*
Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
As a result of not having any work to do, Geralt is climbing his sky pillar for the day, trying to see if he can make it to the top and back down without hurting himself.
Sparrow is hidden himself nearby, not sure to be supportive of her actions or not, he falls back on loving his soon to be wife.
Rag walks over, beginning to delicately wrap presents as well, doing his best to spread job alongside the good priest, smiling at them brightly.
Samartian opens an eye and watches him "Careful."
She escapes through a crack in the wall, cackling. Multicolored smoke pours out of the house suddenly.
Luciano nods, smiling "How are you?"
In the distance, far enough for the telepathy to reach, Samaritan can see Geralt put a thumbs up, reaching out towards them. And then he falls off the stone pillar before his grip breaks.
He looks to the smoke with interest, and follows after Stroth “What did ya do? Sure looks interestin’.”
“I am good, just looking to help, how are you?” He asks, his large hands curiously well at present wrapping.
Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
As a result of not having any work to do, Geralt is climbing his sky pillar for the day, trying to see if he can make it to the top and back down without hurting himself.
Sparrow is hidden himself nearby, not sure to be supportive of her actions or not, he falls back on loving his soon to be wife.
Rag walks over, beginning to delicately wrap presents as well, doing his best to spread job alongside the good priest, smiling at them brightly.
Samartian opens an eye and watches him "Careful."
She escapes through a crack in the wall, cackling. Multicolored smoke pours out of the house suddenly.
Luciano nods, smiling "How are you?"
In the distance, far enough for the telepathy to reach, Samaritan can see Geralt put a thumbs up, reaching out towards them. And then he falls off the stone pillar before his grip breaks.
He looks to the smoke with interest, and follows after Stroth “What did ya do? Sure looks interestin’.”
“I am good, just looking to help, how are you?” He asks, his large hands curiously well at present wrapping.
Samartian stands up, walking over. he stands below him, keeping an eye on him.
*Don't care, i got the keys to his skiboat and we are heading for a dam.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Mainly because some of us are lonelier than others.*
*Who’s “him”?*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Man I analyzed the sentence three times over and I’ve got nothing. Idk.*
*Used every vowel except “A”*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Yes, I was never going to catch that. Out of curiosity, what is your personality type? Like Myers Briggs.*
*(galnces at my list of characters in fear.)*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Oh yeah, didn’t you say you were going to do some of mine too? I decided to check out what I was, I’m INTP apparently.*
*Yep! I am still looking over deeper details to each set to make accurate choices :D*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Samaritan is outside. He has decided to close up the restaurant for the day to allow him and his workers a day off. He stands outside, by the lake, meditating.
Stroth is being a horrible creature and is crawling around in the walls of someone's house to annoy them.
Father Luciano is wrapping presents for the children of the town, humming to himself.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Again, I deeply thank you for that, it is entirely not necessary for you to do, but you do it anyway. Thank you.*
*So far what I have is the introvert/extrovert tabs done. Grimes is definitely an Introvert, Sparrow is an Extrovert, Merabelle is an Extrovert, Thane is an Introvert, Damian is an Extrovert, Tim is an Introvert, Rag is an Extrovert.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
As a result of not having any work to do, Geralt is climbing his sky pillar for the day, trying to see if he can make it to the top and back down without hurting himself.
Sparrow is hidden himself nearby, not sure to be supportive of her actions or not, he falls back on loving his soon to be wife.
Rag walks over, beginning to delicately wrap presents as well, doing his best to spread job alongside the good priest, smiling at them brightly.
Samartian opens an eye and watches him "Careful."
She escapes through a crack in the wall, cackling. Multicolored smoke pours out of the house suddenly.
Luciano nods, smiling "How are you?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Thats accurate to each of them, there’s nothing to suggest that any of them wouldn’t not be those things, amazing work, keep it up, thank you always.*
In the distance, far enough for the telepathy to reach, Samaritan can see Geralt put a thumbs up, reaching out towards them. And then he falls off the stone pillar before his grip breaks.
He looks to the smoke with interest, and follows after Stroth “What did ya do? Sure looks interestin’.”
“I am good, just looking to help, how are you?” He asks, his large hands curiously well at present wrapping.
Samartian stands up, walking over. he stands below him, keeping an eye on him.
"Wild magic smoke. Don't know what its gonna do."
"I am tired in all honesty." he sighs.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Eventually, and after a long couple minutes, he reaches where the ground would be, but Samaritan is there.
He looks back for a moment "So that might just blow the [gp] up?" He cackles and continues after them.
He nods "That is what the best of the world must face, and I would think you among the best."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*For some reason, dndbeyond just flopped for me for a few seconds.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Same, I was entirely sure it was just going to give up on me for a few hours. Could you put this alt in the pm?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)