He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
Death sits there thinking about cooking and kittens, but not cooking kittens, that would be weird.
*Yeah, Death needs it. It is a hard job, but somebody has got to do it.*
He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
Death sits there thinking about cooking and kittens, but not cooking kittens, that would be weird.
*Yeah, Death needs it. It is a hard job, but somebody has got to do it.*
Sylvan walks back, with a plate of food in his hands. He gives the plate to sweeper and says, “Don’t worry. The creatures this food is from we’re already dead and their spirits have given me permission to use it.”
He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
Death sits there thinking about cooking and kittens, but not cooking kittens, that would be weird.
*Yeah, Death needs it. It is a hard job, but somebody has got to do it.*
Sylvan walks back, with a plate of food in his hands. He gives the plate to sweeper and says, “Don’t worry. The creatures this food is from we’re already dead and their spirits have given me permission to use it.”
Death looks confused by what he said. WHY WOULD THEY CARE WHAT YOU DID WITH THEIR REMAINS? THEY AREN'T USING THEM ANYMORE, AND YOU ARE PUTTING THEM TO GOOD USE.
He takes the food, and at some point when you aren't looking the plate appears to become empty and he has eaten it. THANK YOU.
He ponders this question for a moment before answering, I HAVE WORN THIS FORM FOR SO LONG THAT IT FEELS NATURAL. IF I COULD CHANGE IT THEN I MIGHT INCORPORATE KITTENS IN SOME WAY.
“I would care to see your preferred form”
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
Death sits there thinking about cooking and kittens, but not cooking kittens, that would be weird.
*Yeah, Death needs it. It is a hard job, but somebody has got to do it.*
Sylvan walks back, with a plate of food in his hands. He gives the plate to sweeper and says, “Don’t worry. The creatures this food is from we’re already dead and their spirits have given me permission to use it.”
Death looks confused by what he said. WHY WOULD THEY CARE WHAT YOU DID WITH THEIR REMAINS? THEY AREN'T USING THEM ANYMORE, AND YOU ARE PUTTING THEM TO GOOD USE.
He takes the food, and at some point when you aren't looking the plate appears to become empty and he has eaten it. THANK YOU.
“I ask them because after death, some beings care about what happens to their bodies. I once met a spirit who would only leave after his body drifted out to sea to be with his family who died in a storm.”
The sound it makes seems enchanting, and once Sylvan hears it, it becomes hard to focus on anything else. A Violin floats from her bag of holding and starts playing itself. Numerous little objects start floating and orbiting her.
The sound it makes seems enchanting, and once Sylvan hears it, it becomes hard to focus on anything else. A Violin floats from her bag of holding and starts playing itself. Numerous little objects start floating and orbiting her.
Sylvan pulls out a scroll of many spells and uses it to cast a spell that prevents him from being either nulled to sleep or charmed by the song. He still listens.
The sound it makes seems enchanting, and once Sylvan hears it, it becomes hard to focus on anything else. A Violin floats from her bag of holding and starts playing itself. Numerous little objects start floating and orbiting her.
Sylvan pulls out a scroll of many spells and uses it to cast a spell that prevents him from being either nulled to sleep or charmed by the song. He still listens.
In front of Alexandria, four floating motes of light appear. They coalesce into a humanoid figure that starts dancing. The figure appears to be a much younger version of Alexandria.
YOU KNOW, A LOT OF TIME GOES INTO DESIGNING A GOD'S OR SOME OTHER SIMILAR IMMORTAL'S FORM. WHAT I WOULD PROBABLY DO IS HAVE A LARGE COLLECTION OF CATS ALL AROUND ME, AND MAYBE WEAR AN APRON. IF I COULD RETIRE, I WOULD PROBABLY BECOME A CHEF.
“Cooking can be incredibly relaxing. I’ll give you some time to think of your preferred form.”
Sylvan walks away.
*Am I the only one who thinks Sylvan is giving Death therapy*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Death sits there thinking about cooking and kittens, but not cooking kittens, that would be weird.
*Yeah, Death needs it. It is a hard job, but somebody has got to do it.*
Sylvan walks back, with a plate of food in his hands. He gives the plate to sweeper and says, “Don’t worry. The creatures this food is from we’re already dead and their spirits have given me permission to use it.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Death looks confused by what he said. WHY WOULD THEY CARE WHAT YOU DID WITH THEIR REMAINS? THEY AREN'T USING THEM ANYMORE, AND YOU ARE PUTTING THEM TO GOOD USE.
He takes the food, and at some point when you aren't looking the plate appears to become empty and he has eaten it. THANK YOU.
Alexandria is playing the harp.
Death listens. THE HARP HAS ALWAYS BEEN MY FAVORITE INSTRUMENT.
*I have to leave.*
*alright*
You have good taste.
“I ask them because after death, some beings care about what happens to their bodies. I once met a spirit who would only leave after his body drifted out to sea to be with his family who died in a storm.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Sylvan listens in
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Cerberus waves them over for a game of Dragonchess
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The sound it makes seems enchanting, and once Sylvan hears it, it becomes hard to focus on anything else. A Violin floats from her bag of holding and starts playing itself. Numerous little objects start floating and orbiting her.
Sylvan pulls out a scroll of many spells and uses it to cast a spell that prevents him from being either nulled to sleep or charmed by the song. He still listens.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
In front of Alexandria, four floating motes of light appear. They coalesce into a humanoid figure that starts dancing. The figure appears to be a much younger version of Alexandria.
*is here*
Alexandria is playing the lyre.
Red Raven is talking to the god of winds.
Sylvan is leading a ceremonial hunt.
Ternikus is being arresting for robbing a magic shop.
Cerberus is caring for his garden.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Alexandria is watching, trying to figure out what’s happening.
Furshii walks over.
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
She stops playing.
“Hello, who might you be?” She asks.