He cannot break free from the light devourer's grasp, its roots stabbing into him as it holds him in place. It opens the doors of the Spelljammer, stepping partway out and to the void of space below, holding him out over the edge of the ship. "Now, you have a choice. You are either going to leave and never set foot on this ship again, or I'll make sure you never set foot on solid ground for the rest of your life. Understood?"
"Then we can find a way to either stop that from working, or make sure you can kill him before he even says one word." It responds, trying to sound comforting, even though they're barely able to do so without retching in disgust. "You don't have to be scared of anything when you're the strongest wizard there ever was."
He slowly slides a knife from a concealed part of his pocket, looking at Helianth "I want to tell you something, no one backs me into a corner this easily. I'll be back, see you again then." He slits his own throat, making 'eye' contact, a smile on his face as he bleeds out, the light fading from his eyes.
He thinks about it again for a moment before noticing that they are barely able to be truly nice "M-maybe... I have to think about it. Is that okay?"
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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.'
*Gues what! I may have carbon monoxide poisoning everyone!*
*EXCUSE ME? What happened? What's happening? Are you okay? Please don't die.*
*Apparently the reason is that we don't have a carbon monoxide detector in the nature center and this entire time there has been a leak from the overhead heater.*
*Wendi please, we all care about you so much, I might have a breakdown if you are seriously hurt, please go to the hospital. I cannot take it if you are hurt, actually, get someone else to take you to the hospital, please, please, please. Just do whatever you can, I want you to be okay.*
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
He cannot break free from the light devourer's grasp, its roots stabbing into him as it holds him in place. It opens the doors of the Spelljammer, stepping partway out and to the void of space below, holding him out over the edge of the ship. "Now, you have a choice. You are either going to leave and never set foot on this ship again, or I'll make sure you never set foot on solid ground for the rest of your life. Understood?"
"Then we can find a way to either stop that from working, or make sure you can kill him before he even says one word." It responds, trying to sound comforting, even though they're barely able to do so without retching in disgust. "You don't have to be scared of anything when you're the strongest wizard there ever was."
He slowly slides a knife from a concealed part of his pocket, looking at Helianth "I want to tell you something, no one backs me into a corner this easily. I'll be back, see you again then." He slits his own throat, making 'eye' contact, a smile on his face as he bleeds out, the light fading from his eyes.
He thinks about it again for a moment before noticing that they are barely able to be truly nice "M-maybe... I have to think about it. Is that okay?"
Helianth's roots absorb the blood from his corpse, before he drops it into space and closes the ship doors. It starts to pick up all the stuff he tried to abscond with, putting all the machine components and tools in their proper spots. Before it properly starts reorganizing, though, it moves a large amount of metal barrels on top of the teleportation circle to try and block travel to the ship and avoid an ambush.
"...Sure. Take as much time as it takes you." It rises to its full height. "It was nice meeting you, Tim."
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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)
*Wendi please, we all care about you so much, I might have a breakdown if you are seriously hurt, please go to the hospital. I cannot take it if you are hurt, actually, get someone else to take you to the hospital, please, please, please. Just do whatever you can, I want you to be okay.*
*I'm fine now mate. Just a headache and some nausea.*
*Gues what! I may have carbon monoxide poisoning everyone!*
*EXCUSE ME? What happened? What's happening? Are you okay? Please don't die.*
*Apparently the reason is that we don't have a carbon monoxide detector in the nature center and this entire time there has been a leak from the overhead heater.*
*Wendi please, we all care about you so much, I might have a breakdown if you are seriously hurt, please go to the hospital. I cannot take it if you are hurt, actually, get someone else to take you to the hospital, please, please, please. Just do whatever you can, I want you to be okay.*
*I'm fine now mate. Just a headache and some nausea.*
(may be worth checking in with a doctor just in case though)
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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
*Gues what! I may have carbon monoxide poisoning everyone!*
*EXCUSE ME? What happened? What's happening? Are you okay? Please don't die.*
*Apparently the reason is that we don't have a carbon monoxide detector in the nature center and this entire time there has been a leak from the overhead heater.*
He slowly slides a knife from a concealed part of his pocket, looking at Helianth "I want to tell you something, no one backs me into a corner this easily. I'll be back, see you again then." He slits his own throat, making 'eye' contact, a smile on his face as he bleeds out, the light fading from his eyes.
He thinks about it again for a moment before noticing that they are barely able to be truly nice "M-maybe... I have to think about it. Is that okay?"
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.)
*What happened, where are you, are you safe*
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.
*hi tarasque*
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*Oh my gods, what happened? Are you okay?*
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 slowly steps out of the shop, closing the door behind her, the knob warping under her strength.
He takes out his shortswords, moving 30ft away. Init:21
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.)
*you good mate? if you haven't already, please go to the hospital*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*hi*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I created a new thread but I don't think people will use it how are you?*
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*Apparently the reason is that we don't have a carbon monoxide detector in the nature center and this entire time there has been a leak from the overhead heater.*
*I did not, I went home actually.*
*I wish I was, I am not. I just have a really bad headache and the need to throw up.*
*I am back at my house, I am okay.*
*We have a leak in one of our heaters apparently.*
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
He clings to her.
Init: 20
He just cracks his knuckles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Wendi please, we all care about you so much, I might have a breakdown if you are seriously hurt, please go to the hospital. I cannot take it if you are hurt, actually, get someone else to take you to the hospital, please, please, please. Just do whatever you can, I want you to be okay.*
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 googled some stuff. Please breathe as much clean oxygen as you can ok?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She picks them back up, "Sorry, I just..." She begins walking back home.
(Roll off:17)
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.)
(hey Theren)
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
Helianth's roots absorb the blood from his corpse, before he drops it into space and closes the ship doors. It starts to pick up all the stuff he tried to abscond with, putting all the machine components and tools in their proper spots. Before it properly starts reorganizing, though, it moves a large amount of metal barrels on top of the teleportation circle to try and block travel to the ship and avoid an ambush.
"...Sure. Take as much time as it takes you." It rises to its full height. "It was nice meeting you, Tim."
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)
*I'm fine now mate. Just a headache and some nausea.*
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
*Glad you’re safe. Once you feel up to it, if possible, you need to get some kind of medical attention. Are your coworkers okay?*
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.
*I gotta go. Not feeling great now. You guys stay safe. Please for the love of everything that is holy.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(may be worth checking in with a doctor just in case though)
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
*Yep. We all got out of there when we found out.*
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