[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
"You were questioning your existence"
“I was, I don’t even remember coming up here?”
"Does this happen frequently?"
“Yeah, sometimes I’ll forget things that just happened and it leaves me confused… least I didn’t go far…”
[[ demonic laughter in gave Solias memory problems triggered by stress ]]
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
"You were questioning your existence"
“I was, I don’t even remember coming up here?”
"Does this happen frequently?"
“Yeah, sometimes I’ll forget things that just happened and it leaves me confused… least I didn’t go far…”
[[ demonic laughter in gave Solias memory problems triggered by stress ]]
[[ uhm Solias, who is having an existential crisis on the roof, and Aromith my copper wyrmling doing baby dragon things and being a little ray of sunshine :] ]]
Gravedigger heads up to the roof
Solias is laying down, staring at the sky with a horrified look on his face
He goes up to Solias "Are you okay?" “Yeah just questioning my entire existence”
"That happens every once in a while. You'll get over it"
“I highly doubt I’m ever doing to truly die”
"Why?"
“I’ve died before, but I never seem to stay dead, I was shot in the head once! In the head! And I’m still alive!”
"Do you want death?"
“I don’t know, I enjoy being alive but if I can’t die am I really living?”
"I say it just gives you much more time to do what you want and have the life you wanted. But there also the fact that you will outlive your mortal friends and family and that friendships are only going to bring you more pain down the road because as you grow closer to them, the more painful it will be to watch them die.
“I wonder if I really am cursed…”
"Immortality is a curse"
“I’m told by a lot of people that I look cursed… I’m starting to think they were right”
"Have you been cursed in another way as well?"
“Well aside from the fact I can’t seem to die I’m drained of almost all color”
"Anything else?"
He shudders “sometimes, people go out to the middle of the forest, and I can feel the pail the trees are feeling, it’s not like it’s mental, I can just be chillin and suddenly feel like I’m being ripped in two…”
"Why are the trees in pain?"
“Because they’re being shot, and torn out of the ground, and hacked by with an ax, I feel all of it any it’s annoying, and painful, and the grass? I feel that every day, feels like I’m being squished a hundred times over”
Gravedigger pulls out a notebook and start jotting down notes
“I just want it to stop, man… I just want to be without the pain and pressure, I feel like I can feel everything dying all at once and it makes me want to scream” his hands are over his eyes and sighs “but I can’t, because if I do people will avoid me more than they already do”
"Have you tried breaking the curse?"
“How am I supposed to break it when I have no clue how I was even cursed in the first place”
"Did you make a god or being of similar power mad?"
“Not that I know of?” The look of total confusion with a mix of questioning his life choices “I kinda just… spawned?”
"Did anyone in your family anger a god?"
“I don’t have a family… I simply existed one day… I spawned”
"So you don't remember your childhood?"
“I don’t think I HAD a childhood”
"Do you think a god created you?"
“Do gods even exist?”
"They do"
“How can we be sure tho”
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
"You were questioning your existence"
“I was, I don’t even remember coming up here?”
"Does this happen frequently?"
“Yeah, sometimes I’ll forget things that just happened and it leaves me confused… least I didn’t go far…”
[[ demonic laughter in gave Solias memory problems triggered by stress ]]
"Are you normally stressed when they happen?
“I’m not sure, when I forget what happening I also forget what I was feeling sometimes, now I’m just confused”
“Because I had a headache and now I’m on the roof”
"Want to get down?"
“I can get down on my own” he stands up, scythe in hand, as he swings down, holding the end of his scythe with the pointy bit against the roof tiles, landing kinda clumsy but it’s ok because he didn’t hurt himself
“Because I had a headache and now I’m on the roof”
"Want to get down?"
“I can get down on my own” he stands up, scythe in hand, as he swings down, holding the end of his scythe with the pointy bit against the roof tiles, landing kinda clumsy but it’s ok because he didn’t hurt himself
“Because I had a headache and now I’m on the roof”
"Want to get down?"
“I can get down on my own” he stands up, scythe in hand, as he swings down, holding the end of his scythe with the pointy bit against the roof tiles, landing kinda clumsy but it’s ok because he didn’t hurt himself
Gravedigger teleports down
“That was cool but I think my scythe swing thing was fun” :]
"If you hang around this tavern long enough, you're bound to see a god or entity of similar power"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
He thinks for a second “fair enough” he shrugs, the. Rubs his nose bridge “damn headaches… what was I even up here for?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"You were questioning your existence"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“I was, I don’t even remember coming up here?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Does this happen frequently?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“Yeah, sometimes I’ll forget things that just happened and it leaves me confused… least I didn’t go far…”
[[ demonic laughter in gave Solias memory problems triggered by stress ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Are you normally stressed when they happen?
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“I’m not sure, when I forget what happening I also forget what I was feeling sometimes, now I’m just confused”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Why are you confused?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“Because I had a headache and now I’m on the roof”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Want to get down?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“I can get down on my own” he stands up, scythe in hand, as he swings down, holding the end of his scythe with the pointy bit against the roof tiles, landing kinda clumsy but it’s ok because he didn’t hurt himself
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Gravedigger teleports down
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
“That was cool but I think my scythe swing thing was fun” :]
[[ i gtg m8 I’m passing out ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
(Aight imma head to bed)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
*Good Morning everyone :]*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Morning*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*How are ye?*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Decent, you?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Trying to stay awake*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]