The horned machine casually turns and holds out a long-clawed hand for it to land on. "Isn't this where you met Father?"
It jumps down into his hand as a feminine voice speaks 'Yes, actually. This area holds a found memory that sits in my heart.'
He smiles. "There are so many amazing little things around here. Have you seen them? Demon lords and gods and strange nightmare beings... I see why he wanted to build a factory here."
'Served a purpose dear. And you know him, he always pursued what he wanted.' she chuckles and shape changes. She looks.. older than her normal youthful appearance. Her hair has been cut short, a sign amongst fey for mourning and grief, with delicate strands of grey mixed amongst the dark chocolate color. She has bags under her eyes, a sign she hasn't been sleeping, and her very eye color seems to be dulled down quite a bit.
She cups their furry face and plants a kiss on their forehead "What do you plan to do here dear?"
He smiles. "There are so many amazing little things around here. Have you seen them? Demon lords and gods and strange nightmare beings... I see why he wanted to build a factory here."
'Served a purpose dear. And you know him, he always pursued what he wanted.' she chuckles and shape changes. She looks.. older than her normal youthful appearance. Her hair has been cut short, a sign amongst fey for mourning and grief, with delicate strands of grey mixed amongst the dark chocolate color. She has bags under her eyes, a sign she hasn't been sleeping, and her very eye color seems to be dulled down quite a bit.
She cups their furry face and plants a kiss on their forehead "What do you plan to do here dear?"
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
He smiles. "There are so many amazing little things around here. Have you seen them? Demon lords and gods and strange nightmare beings... I see why he wanted to build a factory here."
'Served a purpose dear. And you know him, he always pursued what he wanted.' she chuckles and shape changes. She looks.. older than her normal youthful appearance. Her hair has been cut short, a sign amongst fey for mourning and grief, with delicate strands of grey mixed amongst the dark chocolate color. She has bags under her eyes, a sign she hasn't been sleeping, and her very eye color seems to be dulled down quite a bit.
She cups their furry face and plants a kiss on their forehead "What do you plan to do here dear?"
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
*Man, I'm gonna make a character, who I wanted to make as my DMPC for the campaign I'm doing now, don't know what I'll do just yet, but I'll make something.*
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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.'
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
"That would be nice to do I suppose, the best thing I can do after dragging his furry arse around on my impulsive whims." she laughs lightly.
*Nevermind, I no longer feel uninspired, I am gonna go make an Afro samuraiesqe, Sekiro style, mortal legend who wanders the realms in his iconic straw Kasa and with his twin katana's, followed by a past he doesn't much care to remember anymore. The rest I'll come up with on the fly.*
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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.'
He nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
He nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
"Would it be alright if I met them too?" He fluffs his robes a bit.
*I'm having a hard time coming up with ways to continue this.*
*You will feel better after 8-19 cornichons*
*I want you at your best, and don't I deserve the best?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Served a purpose dear. And you know him, he always pursued what he wanted.' she chuckles and shape changes. She looks.. older than her normal youthful appearance. Her hair has been cut short, a sign amongst fey for mourning and grief, with delicate strands of grey mixed amongst the dark chocolate color. She has bags under her eyes, a sign she hasn't been sleeping, and her very eye color seems to be dulled down quite a bit.
She cups their furry face and plants a kiss on their forehead "What do you plan to do here dear?"
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
*You already have the best in Wendi, I don't want to disappoint you with just being 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.)
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'm not asking for 'the best person.' All I demand is the best you.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Fine, I'll try, I likely wont succeed, but for you, I'll try.*
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.)
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
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
*Man, I'm gonna make a character, who I wanted to make as my DMPC for the campaign I'm doing now, don't know what I'll do just yet, but I'll make something.*
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.)
*Negative self-talk is a serious issue. It drives depression like a whip.*
*Start complimenting yourself on literally anything you can think of. I do not care if it is dumb. Do it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'll try to do that too, if you'd like, I'll try to catch myself when I talk to myself negatively, and try to compliment myself. I suppose.*
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.)
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That would be nice to do I suppose, the best thing I can do after dragging his furry arse around on my impulsive whims." she laughs lightly.
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
*Nevermind, I no longer feel uninspired, I am gonna go make an Afro samuraiesqe, Sekiro style, mortal legend who wanders the realms in his iconic straw Kasa and with his twin katana's, followed by a past he doesn't much care to remember anymore. The rest I'll come up with on the fly.*
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.)
He thinks for a bit. "So, how about fireworks?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Perhaps... I think it would work."
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 nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
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
"Would it be alright if I met them too?" He fluffs his robes a bit.
*I'm having a hard time coming up with ways to continue this.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels