Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
Things get so bright that it soon turns dark with specs of light. These specs of light start coming together to form a wolf head and a dragon head, with both wearing a crown.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
Things get so bright that it soon turns dark with specs of light. These specs of light start coming together to form a wolf head and a dragon head, with both wearing a crown.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
He flails around in the air helplessly, completely and utterly confused.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
*Face slap. Why you gotta be so edgy?*
The Tiefling picks up a hand with tentacle fingers and hands it to Mr. Shady.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
*Face slap. Why you gotta be so edgy?*
The Tiefling picks up a hand with tentacle fingers and hands it to Mr. Shady.
*He can't help it. It is his nature.*
"Thanks, didn't see that I dropped that." Mr. Shady grabs it and shoves it inside his coat.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
“Sure. I love that spell. It’s so fun when you can touch illusions. I’ve been practicing that spell for around 36 years.”
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
The Tiefling bobs his head than makes multiple hand gestures.
“Says the one who both dropped a limb from fear *phrase from where he grew up* and possibly peed himself. I’m Cerberus. Who might be you, the falling man, be?”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
“Sure. I love that spell. It’s so fun when you can touch illusions. I’ve been practicing that spell for around 36 years.”
"It was incredible." He pauses, "Say, those must be some nifty fingers you got there to play so well. What would you say to a trade?" His eyebrows wriggle like caterpillars in an attempt at making taking your fingers off sound appealing.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
“Sure. I love that spell. It’s so fun when you can touch illusions. I’ve been practicing that spell for around 36 years.”
"It was incredible." He pauses, "Say, those must be some nifty fingers you got there to play so well. What would you say to a trade?" His eyebrows wriggle like caterpillars in an attempt at making taking your fingers off sound appealing.
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
Things get so bright that it soon turns dark with specs of light. These specs of light start coming together to form a wolf head and a dragon head, with both wearing a crown.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
Things get so bright that it soon turns dark with specs of light. These specs of light start coming together to form a wolf head and a dragon head, with both wearing a crown.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He flails around in the air helplessly, completely and utterly confused.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world, one by one, like the ticking of a clock set for the end of all life.
*Face slap. Why you gotta be so edgy?*
The Tiefling picks up a hand with tentacle fingers and hands it to Mr. Shady.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Alexandria bows, and then sits Down. “That was fun. I haven’t done that in a while.” She says to the person with more arms than they should have.
*He can't help it. It is his nature.*
"Thanks, didn't see that I dropped that." Mr. Shady grabs it and shoves it inside his coat.
The shady guy says, " That was incredible, you almost made me think it was all real. Ha! But I knew it was just a show the whole time."
“Sure. I love that spell. It’s so fun when you can touch illusions. I’ve been practicing that spell for around 36 years.”
The Tiefling bobs his head than makes multiple hand gestures.
“Says the one who both dropped a limb from fear *phrase from where he grew up* and possibly peed himself. I’m Cerberus. Who might be you, the falling man, be?”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"It was incredible." He pauses, "Say, those must be some nifty fingers you got there to play so well. What would you say to a trade?" His eyebrows wriggle like caterpillars in an attempt at making taking your fingers off sound appealing.
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!