Allison is outside. She is dressed in a pale grey, button-up blouse, a floor-length blue-grey skirt, and a simple dark grey cardigan. Her white hair is tied behind her in a bun, only a lock of hair falls in front of her left eye. She is currently tending to what appears to be a small, unimportant garden hidden in a spot far from prying eyes. It may be winter, but she is working hard for this little garden to take root. A basket of garden tools, packets of seeds, and a watering can of warm water sit beside her.
Adder is killing those who hurt him a few days ago, holding back without mercy. His orange eyes burn with rage and anger. He grips his firestone sword, let the blade cut through their flesh as with each sword stroke, his anger grows. The rage in his heart is like that anger he had when the angels took his family and slaughtered them. He bares his teeth, clenched in rage, as he takes his sword and cuts an orc right down the center.
Lore sighs. She has been awake for the last 16 hours trying to figure out what the toxin in Theren’s blood has been. She yawns as she leans back in her chair, staring at the ceiling. She cracks her knuckles, her hands and neck stiff from being bent over a table. The cup of tea that was steaming and warm earlier has grown cold. Her dogs sleep on her bed, couch, and floor, they let out tiny snores in their sleep.
Jack is inside. He is enjoying breakfast in the library while reading. He is eating slightly burnt toast, poached eggs, grapes, elk sausage, and hashbrowns. The book he is reading looks like a thick dictionary. Its red leather front cover embossed with the words “Final days of Discord” in a shiny brass color. He is dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of grey slacks, and no shoes. Its obvious he just woke up and has not gotten dressed.
Quote from DrakenBrine>>“In the High-Lands, but I’m not allowed there after I-I-I’d rather not talk about it.”
Suddenly, a short, pale white gnome shows up and says, “You mean when you abandoned your country on the day of your coronation, while bringing me along, and that lead to me becoming a vampire for the rest of eternity. THE ONLY GOOD THING THAT CAME FROM THAT DECISION IS THAT WE MET SYLVAN, AND I DON’T EVEN LIKE HIM.”
“You left a coronation? Why?” Achilles looks down at the gnome. “You can prove your point without raising your voice.”
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Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Quote from DrakenBrine>>“In the High-Lands, but I’m not allowed there after I-I-I’d rather not talk about it.”
Suddenly, a short, pale white gnome shows up and says, “You mean when you abandoned your country on the day of your coronation, while bringing me along, and that lead to me becoming a vampire for the rest of eternity. THE ONLY GOOD THING THAT CAME FROM THAT DECISION IS THAT WE MET SYLVAN, AND I DON’T EVEN LIKE HIM.”
“You left a coronation? Why?” Achilles looks down at the gnome. “You can prove your point without raising your voice.”
Cerberus looks a little embarrassed, while the pale gnome says, “ARE YOU TALKING TO ME? IS HE TALKING TO ME? YOU BETTER HOPE YOUR NOT TALKING TO ME.”
*Im pretty good, a bit tired tho. Hbu Lawrence? Hope youve been doing well :))*
*Yeah. I had D&D club yesterday on campus so I DM'ed for people then I had to teach middle schoolers art stuff then I earned a bit of money by going to a D&D shop and Dm'ing a oneshot for people who signed up*
Quote from DrakenBrine>>“In the High-Lands, but I’m not allowed there after I-I-I’d rather not talk about it.”
Suddenly, a short, pale white gnome shows up and says, “You mean when you abandoned your country on the day of your coronation, while bringing me along, and that lead to me becoming a vampire for the rest of eternity. THE ONLY GOOD THING THAT CAME FROM THAT DECISION IS THAT WE MET SYLVAN, AND I DON’T EVEN LIKE HIM.”
“You left a coronation? Why?” Achilles looks down at the gnome. “You can prove your point without raising your voice.”
Cerberus looks a little embarrassed, while the pale gnome says, “ARE YOU TALKING TO ME? IS HE TALKING TO ME? YOU BETTER HOPE YOUR NOT TALKING TO ME.”
“Go to sleep Ternikus”
Next to Achilles sits a large furred canine-like beast that resembles a dark colored arcanine on steroids. It lifts its head and bares its teeth at the gnome. “I’m attempting to have a civil conversation and you’re interrupting.”
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Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Allison is outside. She is dressed in a pale grey, button-up blouse, a floor-length blue-grey skirt, and a simple dark grey cardigan. Her white hair is tied behind her in a bun, only a lock of hair falls in front of her left eye. She is currently tending to what appears to be a small, unimportant garden hidden in a spot far from prying eyes. It may be winter, but she is working hard for this little garden to take root. A basket of garden tools, packets of seeds, and a watering can of warm water sit beside her.
Adder is killing those who hurt him a few days ago, holding back without mercy. His orange eyes burn with rage and anger. He grips his firestone sword, let the blade cut through their flesh as with each sword stroke, his anger grows. The rage in his heart is like that anger he had when the angels took his family and slaughtered them. He bares his teeth, clenched in rage, as he takes his sword and cuts an orc right down the center.
Lore sighs. She has been awake for the last 16 hours trying to figure out what the toxin in Theren’s blood has been. She yawns as she leans back in her chair, staring at the ceiling. She cracks her knuckles, her hands and neck stiff from being bent over a table. The cup of tea that was steaming and warm earlier has grown cold. Her dogs sleep on her bed, couch, and floor, they let out tiny snores in their sleep.
Jack is inside. He is enjoying breakfast in the library while reading. He is eating slightly burnt toast, poached eggs, grapes, elk sausage, and hashbrowns. The book he is reading looks like a thick dictionary. Its red leather front cover embossed with the words “Final days of Discord” in a shiny brass color. He is dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of grey slacks, and no shoes. Its obvious he just woke up and has not gotten dressed.
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
*morning*
*Hi lawrence! Morning!*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Cerberus is preparing to play a song (it’s been a while).
Ternikus is getting himself drunk.
Sylvan is serving a strange meat for breakfast.
*How are ya?*
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
*Wow! your on early! How are ya?*
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
*I wok up at midnight :DDD*
*So i've basically got your timezone -w-*
*But i'm doing great!*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Go back to sleep my friend. -hugs-*
*And that is good to hear*
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 left a coronation? Why?” Achilles looks down at the gnome. “You can prove your point without raising your voice.”
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
*Mornin :)*
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
*Can't. I actually took a nap before getting on rn, soooo, technically i woke up like half an hour ago*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Hey Cyno!!! How are you this morning!!*
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
*Lol well make sure to sleep later :)*
*Who ya got open my friend?*
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
*Im pretty good, a bit tired tho. Hbu Lawrence? Hope youve been doing well :))*
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Cerberus looks a little embarrassed, while the pale gnome says, “ARE YOU TALKING TO ME? IS HE TALKING TO ME? YOU BETTER HOPE YOUR NOT TALKING TO ME.”
“Go to sleep Ternikus”
*Yeah. I had D&D club yesterday on campus so I DM'ed for people then I had to teach middle schoolers art stuff then I earned a bit of money by going to a D&D shop and Dm'ing a oneshot for people who signed up*
*Short story, I'm tired*
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
Next to Achilles sits a large furred canine-like beast that resembles a dark colored arcanine on steroids. It lifts its head and bares its teeth at the gnome. “I’m attempting to have a civil conversation and you’re interrupting.”
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
*CYNO!!!! HUG! :DDD*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND