Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Not too hot. I think i caught something
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Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
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Raphael smiles. "Hello, Lore, um... sorry for not being around. I... I actually don't know, where I went."
Oh, cool! Want some lightning? Meroving says, as Yossele aims Meroving towards the poll. The black iron sword glows with crackling lightning, as Yossele holds the power stone in their other hand.
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*that's fine*
Raphael claps, seemingly perfectly fine with arms falling off. "You an artificer of some kind? With prostetic arms?"
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*I'm sorta thinking an aasimar or something for one of mine, not sure what class yet tho. But I'm cooking with the entirety of the world's gasoline supply (except my skills at the level of grilled cheese)*
"I believe the void of the plane, I might grow wheat, maybe a forest."
"Well in addition to being a sun god, your also one of knowledge, correct?" Raphael responds, doing a summersault in the air
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"Indeed. It's not the most connected. But if something is shrowed in mystery, my divine domain will illuminate it." He nods
"Maybe a library? Like an open air one. That might work." Raphael suggests, before relizing they are offering an idea to a god of all people, "Although I am sure you have already thought of such an idea and have discarded it for some reason that I know too little to understand, my apologizes."
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"You aren't wrong, a library would fit well. Thiugh for now I'm working on the floral and fauna aspects of this place." He says with a smile
"Okay, got it... Um... Is there anything I could do?" Raphael asks, as they eat some sunflower seeds
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"No, I am content right now" Helios says, tilting his head a bit as he lowers back down to the floor of the plane
Raphael nods, lowering with them. "Okay. Um... What should I do? Return back? Stay here? Maybe plant a plant here?"
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Helios walks over, setting a hand on their shoulder as the world flickers slightly, "All send you back now." He smiles
A sugarlich, looking like a fluffy, black, skull-faced dragonborn of some sort walks into the tavern. Despite his efforts to hide his identity by covering his orange markings and striped horns, it's still clear who he is: Douxgras Kummerspeck, the legendary master chef. Well, maybe not a master chef, but he is legendary. Faeries and bards tell tales of his works, though quite a few of them openly admit to being paid off by a mysterious shadow, possibly from beyond this plane. Regardless, the stories say he's a master chef, so he's a master chef. Probably. He's got the appropriate physique, at least.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"You want that, right? If you want me to stay, I can stay." Raphael states, enjoying the warmth
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Throden looks over, confused on who the strange undead is doing here. Ihtros proceeds to unpossess their grandson, and floats over. What brings you, nightmare of diabetes?
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"I enjoy your company Raphael, but also o know you have much to do." He somehow seems to wink, "Plus this'll give you a bit to explore your new abilties."
The large creature seems a bit surprised. "I-I just wanted to hang 'round! I heard that adventurers frequent this place, and I was hoping I could compare notes or somethin'!" He has a pronounced southern accent.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"In that case, could you send me to the Astral so I could try out my powers? I don't think people would take kindly to divine smiting happening near their houses."
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