Ternikus is building a house from the trees he cut down.
Sylvan is looking for his wolf pups.
Cerberus is sitting by a tree, with a Blink dog sleeping in his lap.
Red Raven is drinking so much flaming ale, an average human would have been burned from the inside out.
HELLO SYLVAN. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? says a familiar unearthly voice from behind him.
“Hello, Death. I am simply looking for a few rowdy children.”
CHILDREN ARE OFTEN THAT WAY. Says the skeletal specter, WHOSE CHILDREN ARE THEY?
“Their Frella’s children.”
CHILDREN OF FRELLA? THE NAME SOUNDS FAMILIAR. WHO IS SHE?
“Goddess of the stars, knowledge, and the hunt. The goddess I worship. It’s been a while since we last talked, wasn’t it?”
OH HER. I HAVE PROBABLY MET HER BEFORE. YES, IT HAS BEEN AWHILE. I HAVE BEEN PERFORMING MY DARK DUTY AND HAVEN'T MADE THE TIME TO CHAT IN A WHILE.
“Well, glad to see you again. Do you mind helping me find the pups?” As he says this, you feel two things. Something brushing your right leg, and something gnawing on your left.
I THINK THAT I ALREADY HAVE. COULD THESE MUTTS BE WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR? He brushes aside his shadowy cloak to reveal the pups.
The one brushing your leg has a flower in their mouth and drops it at your feet. The other biting you is wearing a bucket like a helmet. “Demeter. Mars. Here kids.” They leave you and run to Sylvan.
Death stoops to pick up the flower. He tenderly holds it between two skeletal fingers and stares at it with his empty eyes. I GUESS MY... BONINESS ATTRACTED THEM. BONES OFTEN ATTRACT DOGS. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN MORE OF A CAT PERSON.
'I'm not sure I like it. Sorta gives a burning sensation. Anyway, it's dumb to drink too much. Ya know what happens to people who drink too much?'
“They get drunk. Not me.”
'They get drunk, they lose their minds, some of the unlucky ones end up falling into the drains. Some break their necks, some drown. The scavengers pick over the corpse, and when they've took all they can, the rats get a good meal out of it. Why I don't get drunk'
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Ternikus is building a house from the trees he cut down.
Sylvan is looking for his wolf pups.
Cerberus is sitting by a tree, with a Blink dog sleeping in his lap.
Red Raven is drinking so much flaming ale, an average human would have been burned from the inside out.
HELLO SYLVAN. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? says a familiar unearthly voice from behind him.
“Hello, Death. I am simply looking for a few rowdy children.”
CHILDREN ARE OFTEN THAT WAY. Says the skeletal specter, WHOSE CHILDREN ARE THEY?
“Their Frella’s children.”
CHILDREN OF FRELLA? THE NAME SOUNDS FAMILIAR. WHO IS SHE?
“Goddess of the stars, knowledge, and the hunt. The goddess I worship. It’s been a while since we last talked, wasn’t it?”
OH HER. I HAVE PROBABLY MET HER BEFORE. YES, IT HAS BEEN AWHILE. I HAVE BEEN PERFORMING MY DARK DUTY AND HAVEN'T MADE THE TIME TO CHAT IN A WHILE.
“Well, glad to see you again. Do you mind helping me find the pups?” As he says this, you feel two things. Something brushing your right leg, and something gnawing on your left.
I THINK THAT I ALREADY HAVE. COULD THESE MUTTS BE WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR? He brushes aside his shadowy cloak to reveal the pups.
The one brushing your leg has a flower in their mouth and drops it at your feet. The other biting you is wearing a bucket like a helmet. “Demeter. Mars. Here kids.” They leave you and run to Sylvan.
Death stoops to pick up the flower. He tenderly holds it between two skeletal fingers and stares at it with his empty eyes. I GUESS MY... BONINESS ATTRACTED THEM. BONES OFTEN ATTRACT DOGS. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN MORE OF A CAT PERSON.
“Well, Demeter seems to like you. Mars wants to declare war. There’s more of them running about.” Both of the dogs are in his arms.
'I'm not sure I like it. Sorta gives a burning sensation. Anyway, it's dumb to drink too much. Ya know what happens to people who drink too much?'
“They get drunk. Not me.”
'They get drunk, they lose their minds, some of the unlucky ones end up falling into the drains. Some break their necks, some drown. The scavengers pick over the corpse, and when they've took all they can, the rats get a good meal out of it. Why I don't get drunk'
Ternikus is building a house from the trees he cut down.
Sylvan is looking for his wolf pups.
Cerberus is sitting by a tree, with a Blink dog sleeping in his lap.
Red Raven is drinking so much flaming ale, an average human would have been burned from the inside out.
HELLO SYLVAN. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? says a familiar unearthly voice from behind him.
“Hello, Death. I am simply looking for a few rowdy children.”
CHILDREN ARE OFTEN THAT WAY. Says the skeletal specter, WHOSE CHILDREN ARE THEY?
“Their Frella’s children.”
CHILDREN OF FRELLA? THE NAME SOUNDS FAMILIAR. WHO IS SHE?
“Goddess of the stars, knowledge, and the hunt. The goddess I worship. It’s been a while since we last talked, wasn’t it?”
OH HER. I HAVE PROBABLY MET HER BEFORE. YES, IT HAS BEEN AWHILE. I HAVE BEEN PERFORMING MY DARK DUTY AND HAVEN'T MADE THE TIME TO CHAT IN A WHILE.
“Well, glad to see you again. Do you mind helping me find the pups?” As he says this, you feel two things. Something brushing your right leg, and something gnawing on your left.
I THINK THAT I ALREADY HAVE. COULD THESE MUTTS BE WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR? He brushes aside his shadowy cloak to reveal the pups.
The one brushing your leg has a flower in their mouth and drops it at your feet. The other biting you is wearing a bucket like a helmet. “Demeter. Mars. Here kids.” They leave you and run to Sylvan.
Death stoops to pick up the flower. He tenderly holds it between two skeletal fingers and stares at it with his empty eyes. I GUESS MY... BONINESS ATTRACTED THEM. BONES OFTEN ATTRACT DOGS. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN MORE OF A CAT PERSON.
“Well, Demeter seems to like you. Mars wants to declare war. There’s more of them running about.” Both of the dogs are in his arms.
'Flaming ale? Is that what it is? Not much of an expert with drinks. Then again, I do have drink to thank for this little jacket!' He points to his dirty vest jacket
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'Flaming ale? Is that what it is? Not much of an expert with drinks. Then again, I do have drink to thank for this little jacket!' He points to his dirty vest jacket
“Let me guess. You stole it from a dead guy? Funny.”
'Come on, it's hardly stealing. He was just kinda bobbing there, no need to be warm or cosy. I'd call it liberating, not stealing. Wait, why ya not judging me for this? Most people do'
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'Come on, it's hardly stealing. He was just kinda bobbing there, no need to be warm or cosy. I'd call it liberating, not stealing. Wait, why ya not judging me for this? Most people do'
“Cause people keep sacrificing each other for me, even though I’m not a god.”
*Take 1 fire damage*
“Don’t worry. It tastes good.”
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'I'm not sure I like it. Sorta gives a burning sensation. Anyway, it's dumb to drink too much. Ya know what happens to people who drink too much?'
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“They get drunk. Not me.”
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Death stoops to pick up the flower. He tenderly holds it between two skeletal fingers and stares at it with his empty eyes. I GUESS MY... BONINESS ATTRACTED THEM. BONES OFTEN ATTRACT DOGS. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN MORE OF A CAT PERSON.
'They get drunk, they lose their minds, some of the unlucky ones end up falling into the drains. Some break their necks, some drown. The scavengers pick over the corpse, and when they've took all they can, the rats get a good meal out of it. Why I don't get drunk'
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“Well, Demeter seems to like you. Mars wants to declare war. There’s more of them running about.” Both of the dogs are in his arms.
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I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Ha. You’re funny. I like you.”
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'Then I guess I like ya too. Ya been here long?'
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“Long enough to know this place has the best flaming ale in all the planes.”
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WHY ARE THEY EACH NAMED AFTER A GOD?
'Flaming ale? Is that what it is? Not much of an expert with drinks. Then again, I do have drink to thank for this little jacket!' He points to his dirty vest jacket
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“What do you mean?”
*these gods don’t exist in my pantheon, yet*
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I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Let me guess. You stole it from a dead guy? Funny.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
'Come on, it's hardly stealing. He was just kinda bobbing there, no need to be warm or cosy. I'd call it liberating, not stealing. Wait, why ya not judging me for this? Most people do'
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“Cause people keep sacrificing each other for me, even though I’m not a god.”
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I am The Grand Envisioner!
'Why do they do that? Ya don't seem like a god, no offence.'
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“None taken. I’m just queen of the fire plane.”
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'No actual way. Ya a queen? Sorry, I probably shouldn't be talking to ya, should I? More like grovelling on the floor, which I'm also kinda good at'
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“Nah it’s fine. I just want to be left alone to drink so much ale a barbarian would be crying in pain.”
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'Sorry, I'll go. See ya round, I guess, ya highness?'
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