"Starry Wisp, I think it was called." She replies, attempting to cast it again- just a few sparks, and nothing more. "I'm learning to be a druid."
It is silent for a second. "Have you ever considered that he doesn't want to be 'improved'?" It replies, that last word said in a colder tone than the rest.
He copies their movements and words, though the magic veins on the cracks of his hand simply glow and nothing more "Wow... I've never met a druid before... that's so cool..."
He looks up to them, thinking for a moment "Then as all children are, he is a fool. He will be thankful for the improvements one of these days. It isn't easy making your son into something that can rival gods."
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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.'
"Starry Wisp, I think it was called." She replies, attempting to cast it again- just a few sparks, and nothing more. "I'm learning to be a druid."
It is silent for a second. "Have you ever considered that he doesn't want to be 'improved'?" It replies, that last word said in a colder tone than the rest.
He copies their movements and words, though the magic veins on the cracks of his hand simply glow and nothing more "Wow... I've never met a druid before... that's so cool..."
He looks up to them, thinking for a moment "Then as all children are, he is a fool. He will be thankful for the improvements one of these days. It isn't easy making your son into something that can rival gods."
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
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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)
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
He leans against a tree, looking up to the sky with them for a moment before looking back to them "C-could you tell me more about it?... Being a druid in training I mean."
He smiles softly at them, his eyes filled with cold cruelty "On that I would have to disagree, as Tim would be long dead without my interference, and that would just be a waste and him and his mother died. Though we cant have everything we want, can we?"
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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.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
He leans against a tree, looking up to the sky with them for a moment before looking back to them "C-could you tell me more about it?... Being a druid in training I mean."
He smiles softly at them, his eyes filled with cold cruelty "On that I would have to disagree, as Tim would be long dead without my interference, and that would just be a waste and him and his mother died. Though we cant have everything we want, can we?"
"Sure! Druids get their magic from nature and natural phenomena- in the case of my mother and I, it's the stars. Learning the spells is definitely a little tricky, and I haven't even started to touch on more advanced magic, but it's certainly rewarding."
"Indeed- and it seems that's a lesson you've yet to learn yourself." It curtly replies, not bothering to look back at him.
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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)
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
He leans against a tree, looking up to the sky with them for a moment before looking back to them "C-could you tell me more about it?... Being a druid in training I mean."
He smiles softly at them, his eyes filled with cold cruelty "On that I would have to disagree, as Tim would be long dead without my interference, and that would just be a waste and him and his mother died. Though we cant have everything we want, can we?"
"Sure! Druids get their magic from nature and natural phenomena- in the case of my mother and I, it's the stars. Learning the spells is definitely a little tricky, and I haven't even started to touch on more advanced magic, but it's certainly rewarding."
"Indeed- and it seems that's a lesson you've yet to learn yourself." It curtly replies, not bothering to look back at him.
He listens with interest, nodding his head, his eyes shining as he looks all around them, thinking about how everything has a little magic in it that druids are capable of harnessing, "Amazing..."
He raises an eyebrow before thinking "I suppose that is true unfortunately, though I wonder, why are you arguing for Tim's sake? Have you found another use for him and his unique attributes?"
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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.'
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
He leans against a tree, looking up to the sky with them for a moment before looking back to them "C-could you tell me more about it?... Being a druid in training I mean."
He smiles softly at them, his eyes filled with cold cruelty "On that I would have to disagree, as Tim would be long dead without my interference, and that would just be a waste and him and his mother died. Though we cant have everything we want, can we?"
"Sure! Druids get their magic from nature and natural phenomena- in the case of my mother and I, it's the stars. Learning the spells is definitely a little tricky, and I haven't even started to touch on more advanced magic, but it's certainly rewarding."
"Indeed- and it seems that's a lesson you've yet to learn yourself." It curtly replies, not bothering to look back at him.
He listens with interest, nodding his head, his eyes shining as he looks all around them, thinking about how everything has a little magic in it that druids are capable of harnessing, "Amazing..."
He raises an eyebrow before thinking "I suppose that is true unfortunately, though I wonder, why are you arguing for Tim's sake? Have you found another use for him and his unique attributes?"
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
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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)
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
He sits down next to them, his legs crosses as he stares at the sky "Sometimes... I think my mom's up there... looking down... but dad says otherwise." He sighs
He raises an eyebrow, muttering to himself "Did Tim access his hypnosis abilities? He couldn't have, I wonder what changed this creature's opinion of him then."
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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.'
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
He sits down next to them, his legs crosses as he stares at the sky "Sometimes... I think my mom's up there... looking down... but dad says otherwise." He sighs
He raises an eyebrow, muttering to himself "Did Tim access his hypnosis abilities? He couldn't have, I wonder what changed this creature's opinion of him then."
"Well, maybe he's wrong." She responds. "I'm sure she's proud of you."
"It's called having a conscience." It hisses, still not looking at him.
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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)
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
He sits down next to them, his legs crosses as he stares at the sky "Sometimes... I think my mom's up there... looking down... but dad says otherwise." He sighs
He raises an eyebrow, muttering to himself "Did Tim access his hypnosis abilities? He couldn't have, I wonder what changed this creature's opinion of him then."
"Well, maybe he's wrong." She responds. "I'm sure she's proud of you."
"It's called having a conscience." It hisses, still not looking at him.
He smiles at that, "Maybe..." He holds his hands together "I hope so, I never got to meet her though, but dad tells me she was kind and generous."
"Really? If I remember correctly you didn't care if Tim lived or died not too long ago."
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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.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Sparrow's paladin abilities have fully manifested, and are seemingly only growing by the day as he grows stronger and stronger. He is currently training using the punching bag outside Samaritan's restaurant, making sure to take breaks and not hurt himself too much, currently taking a smoke break.
Shen is taking a nap at the base of a tree in the woods, snoring softly. Blood covers his bandages hands, and by the small, satisfied smile on his face, not an ounce of it is his own.
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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.'
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
He sits down next to them, his legs crosses as he stares at the sky "Sometimes... I think my mom's up there... looking down... but dad says otherwise." He sighs
He raises an eyebrow, muttering to himself "Did Tim access his hypnosis abilities? He couldn't have, I wonder what changed this creature's opinion of him then."
"Well, maybe he's wrong." She responds. "I'm sure she's proud of you."
"It's called having a conscience." It hisses, still not looking at him.
He smiles at that, "Maybe..." He holds his hands together "I hope so, I never got to meet her though, but dad tells me she was kind and generous."
"Really? If I remember correctly you didn't care if Tim lived or died not too long ago."
"Hopefully he's right in that sense." She responds, not looking away from the overcast sky above.
"And that was a mistake. I'm learning from my mistakes." It coldly replies. "Can you say the same?"
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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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He copies their movements and words, though the magic veins on the cracks of his hand simply glow and nothing more "Wow... I've never met a druid before... that's so cool..."
He looks up to them, thinking for a moment "Then as all children are, he is a fool. He will be thankful for the improvements one of these days. It isn't easy making your son into something that can rival gods."
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.)
"Druid-in-training, but I agree- it's really interesting so far." She looks up at the sky for a moment- at the stars she knows are there.
It laughs a bit. "Funny you mention that." It replies, a small bit of venom in its words. "He's indeed well on his way to becoming a god himself- maybe more than that- without any of your interference."
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)
He leans against a tree, looking up to the sky with them for a moment before looking back to them "C-could you tell me more about it?... Being a druid in training I mean."
He smiles softly at them, his eyes filled with cold cruelty "On that I would have to disagree, as Tim would be long dead without my interference, and that would just be a waste and him and his mother died. Though we cant have everything we want, can we?"
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.)
(hi yvonne)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Sure! Druids get their magic from nature and natural phenomena- in the case of my mother and I, it's the stars. Learning the spells is definitely a little tricky, and I haven't even started to touch on more advanced magic, but it's certainly rewarding."
"Indeed- and it seems that's a lesson you've yet to learn yourself." It curtly replies, not bothering to look back at him.
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)
He listens with interest, nodding his head, his eyes shining as he looks all around them, thinking about how everything has a little magic in it that druids are capable of harnessing, "Amazing..."
He raises an eyebrow before thinking "I suppose that is true unfortunately, though I wonder, why are you arguing for Tim's sake? Have you found another use for him and his unique attributes?"
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.)
"Yeah..." She looks back up at the sky, laying down on the snow with no sign of being bothered by the cold. "It really is."
"No." It plainly says. "I just think he ought to get his share of the reward we've worked towards. That, and I'm his friend."
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)
He sits down next to them, his legs crosses as he stares at the sky "Sometimes... I think my mom's up there... looking down... but dad says otherwise." He sighs
He raises an eyebrow, muttering to himself "Did Tim access his hypnosis abilities? He couldn't have, I wonder what changed this creature's opinion of him then."
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.)
*e*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*E. Hey Jobah.*
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.)
*i am buried beneath five inches of snow rn*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Man, I wish I had snow, at least it would make the cold bareable. Sorry you got to deal with all that.*
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.)
*nah it's all good. want to rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Any time bro, you want anyone specific?*
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.)
"Well, maybe he's wrong." She responds. "I'm sure she's proud of you."
"It's called having a conscience." It hisses, still not looking at him.
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)
*Sparrow and anyone else you'd like*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He smiles at that, "Maybe..." He holds his hands together "I hope so, I never got to meet her though, but dad tells me she was kind and generous."
"Really? If I remember correctly you didn't care if Tim lived or died not too long ago."
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.)
(good morning)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Okay, here you go.*
Sparrow's paladin abilities have fully manifested, and are seemingly only growing by the day as he grows stronger and stronger. He is currently training using the punching bag outside Samaritan's restaurant, making sure to take breaks and not hurt himself too much, currently taking a smoke break.
Shen is taking a nap at the base of a tree in the woods, snoring softly. Blood covers his bandages hands, and by the small, satisfied smile on his face, not an ounce of it is his own.
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.)
"Hopefully he's right in that sense." She responds, not looking away from the overcast sky above.
"And that was a mistake. I'm learning from my mistakes." It coldly replies. "Can you say the same?"
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)