*Morning yall. Got so many new things over this 4 day weekend*
Leo is in his forge making homemade cookies. The smell of chocolate chips wafting through the air.
*Good mornin’ buddy, hope yer doin’ well.*
Ana went off to go explain to her boss why she wasn’t going on any adventures anymore. They understood, and now Ana’s coming back to the smell of cookies.
*Morning yall. Got so many new things over this 4 day weekend*
Leo is in his forge making homemade cookies. The smell of chocolate chips wafting through the air.
*Good mornin’ buddy, hope yer doin’ well.*
Ana went off to go explain to her boss why she wasn’t going on any adventures anymore. They understood, and now Ana’s coming back to the smell of cookies.
*Better now than i was last time :] *
Leo is wearing an apron and is making some more cookie batter
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I wrote too much pig lore last night, but simultaneously nowhere near enough.*
*Therefore, there is only one solution, write more. Good morning Baalze.*
*Good morning, Jester.*
*I'm making a suidat (pigfolk) cleric of meat. Like, a sort of Fat Tuesday or carnival-esque type of domain, but he dresses more like the classic Wild West reverend.*
*He has a massive HP pool and hits like a truck, but he can't use armor or weapons or he loses both benefits. He will take a full clip from an assault rifle while casually walking toward you, put a hand on your shoulder, and ask if this is really the course of action you want to go with. If you say "Yes," he will throw you through the wall behind you, then walk around through the door to make sure you're okay.*
*Morning yall. Got so many new things over this 4 day weekend*
Leo is in his forge making homemade cookies. The smell of chocolate chips wafting through the air.
*Good mornin’ buddy, hope yer doin’ well.*
Ana went off to go explain to her boss why she wasn’t going on any adventures anymore. They understood, and now Ana’s coming back to the smell of cookies.
*Better now than i was last time :] *
Leo is wearing an apron and is making some more cookie batter
*Good to hear that, I was worried.*
Ana walks over to them from behind, and gives them a hug, and a smooch on the cheek, “I’m not an adventurer any more.”
*Morning yall. Got so many new things over this 4 day weekend*
Leo is in his forge making homemade cookies. The smell of chocolate chips wafting through the air.
*Good mornin’ buddy, hope yer doin’ well.*
Ana went off to go explain to her boss why she wasn’t going on any adventures anymore. They understood, and now Ana’s coming back to the smell of cookies.
*Better now than i was last time :] *
Leo is wearing an apron and is making some more cookie batter
*Good to hear that, I was worried.*
Ana walks over to them from behind, and gives them a hug, and a smooch on the cheek, “I’m not an adventurer any more.”
*Mhm. spent over 500 dollars on a laptop and a mouse and mousepad this weekend*
Leo smiles happily. "Thats nice dear."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Its okay, gtg soon.*
He cuddles up against them, yawning and meowing softly.
“I think I’ll just go home and rest, maybe we can have some fun later.” She boops his nose.
She chuckles with them, nodding as she opens the flap to the tent.
“Furniture? I’ll make sure to come by and get some if you still are selling any.”
*If you want to, ima leave soon anyway. See you man.*
*Good morning everyone, today might be the day I intro my villain, idk, we’ll see how I feel.*
*I wrote too much pig lore last night, but simultaneously nowhere near enough.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Therefore, there is only one solution, write more. Good morning Baalze.*
*Morning yall. Got so many new things over this 4 day weekend*
Theren is drinking his morning coffee while sitting on the porch.
Leo is in his forge making homemade cookies. The smell of chocolate chips wafting through the air.
Alexander is sitting in an alleyway with blood trickling from his mouth and forehead. His guitar in his lap and coin pouch emptied.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Howdy Salem, good ta see ya in the mornin’.*
*Morning Salem*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Good mornin’ buddy, hope yer doin’ well.*
Ana went off to go explain to her boss why she wasn’t going on any adventures anymore. They understood, and now Ana’s coming back to the smell of cookies.
*Better now than i was last time :] *
Leo is wearing an apron and is making some more cookie batter
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Good morning, Jester.*
*I'm making a suidat (pigfolk) cleric of meat. Like, a sort of Fat Tuesday or carnival-esque type of domain, but he dresses more like the classic Wild West reverend.*
*He has a massive HP pool and hits like a truck, but he can't use armor or weapons or he loses both benefits. He will take a full clip from an assault rifle while casually walking toward you, put a hand on your shoulder, and ask if this is really the course of action you want to go with. If you say "Yes," he will throw you through the wall behind you, then walk around through the door to make sure you're okay.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Good to hear that, I was worried.*
Ana walks over to them from behind, and gives them a hug, and a smooch on the cheek, “I’m not an adventurer any more.”
*How are ya?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Mhm. spent over 500 dollars on a laptop and a mouse and mousepad this weekend*
Leo smiles happily. "Thats nice dear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.