A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Holly stops pulling christmas crackers at the bar and instead decides to watch this new arrival.
The man(?) pulls a small rack out of his coat. It is covered in small cookies and sweets, ranging from candied insects to pirouline-type cookies.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Holly stops pulling christmas crackers at the bar and instead decides to watch this new arrival.
The man(?) pulls a small rack out of his coat. It is covered in small cookies and sweets, ranging from candied insects to pirouline-type cookies.
He places down a small card reading
Please take one of each!
in large, wacky, orange lettering.
Holly takes the most Christmassy things she can find.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Holly stops pulling christmas crackers at the bar and instead decides to watch this new arrival.
The man(?) pulls a small rack out of his coat. It is covered in small cookies and sweets, ranging from candied insects to pirouline-type cookies.
He places down a small card reading
Please take one of each!
in large, wacky, orange lettering.
Holly takes the most Christmassy things she can find.
She comes away with several spice cookies, ranging from ginger to sage, miniature fruit cakes, and some small, multicolored candy canes.
Overall, they're pretty good. Very few are great, and a couple are unpalatable, but most of them are at least enjoyable.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
Kendel tilts his head and takes it
The man smiles. "Did you know that you're the second person to actually take something from me? I can sell actual garbage to a king, but as soon as people see my face they panic."
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
Kendel tilts his head and takes it
The man smiles. "Did you know that you're the second person to actually take something from me? I can sell actual garbage to a king, but as soon as people see my face they panic."
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
Kendel tilts his head and takes it
The man smiles. "Did you know that you're the second person to actually take something from me? I can sell actual garbage to a king, but as soon as people see my face they panic."
"Hm" he says and chuckles
"What's funny is that people already know my name, and they know my face from the backs of the bags, but they assume that my features are stylistic embellishments."
A tall, broad-shouldered man in an orange suit and tophat enters. His clothes and the brim of his hat have oddly pointed fabric, much like a vampire squid's webbing or a frill of some sort. He has a wide smile that curls back into itself, making a sort of spiral at the corners of his mouth. Overall, with his sharp teeth and glowing orange irises, his appearance is clearly unnatural.
As he enters, the smells of chocolate and honey waft in behind him.
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his work.
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
Kendel tilts his head and takes it
The man smiles. "Did you know that you're the second person to actually take something from me? I can sell actual garbage to a king, but as soon as people see my face they panic."
"Hm" he says and chuckles
"What's funny is that people already know my name, and they know my face from the backs of the bags, but they assume that my features are stylistic embellishments."
Kendel, a Half-Drow dressed in thick black leather armor and a long cloak with a silver spider clasp, sits in an armchair, sharpening his longsword. He looks up, watching the man, then going back to his 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
"Your all good" he says and smiles
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'm gonna take a snooze." He lays down on the grass.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The man(?) pulls a small rack out of his coat. It is covered in small cookies and sweets, ranging from candied insects to pirouline-type cookies.
He places down a small card reading
in large, wacky, orange lettering.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ill keep watch over ya" he says and nods, opening his spellbook
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
Holly takes the most Christmassy things she can find.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Thank you."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
He nods again
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
The large man walks about, offering sweets to patrons. Most of them are too put off by his appearance to accept candy from strangers like they normally would.
*I gotta go for a little bit. I'll be back soon, though.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He narrows his eyes, seeming to track this man. He ties back his pale white hair behind him in a bun.
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
*-spins around in a circle-*
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
She comes away with several spice cookies, ranging from ginger to sage, miniature fruit cakes, and some small, multicolored candy canes.
Overall, they're pretty good. Very few are great, and a couple are unpalatable, but most of them are at least enjoyable.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The man approaches Kendel, offering him a large cookie shaped like the moon.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Kendel tilts his head and takes it
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
The man smiles. "Did you know that you're the second person to actually take something from me? I can sell actual garbage to a king, but as soon as people see my face they panic."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Hm" he says and chuckles
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
"What's funny is that people already know my name, and they know my face from the backs of the bags, but they assume that my features are stylistic embellishments."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Hm, interesting"
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
*hoi*
*Hiya*
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