The hexblood farmer himself is walking around town, setting up these flyers. Many of them are nailed to the scarecrows he set up yesterday to deter stormtroopers.
Raphael likes the farmer more so. Ani walks over to them. "Who might you be?"
"Name's Gregor. I used to be a farmer, 'til the boys in white burned my farm down and smashed my pumpkins. Still got apples and blueberries, so I can still make pie." He smiles with a look of satisfaction.
"Great to hear. Those clones can be a real pain. Why did they burn your farm down?"
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The hexblood farmer himself is walking around town, setting up these flyers. Many of them are nailed to the scarecrows he set up yesterday to deter stormtroopers.
Raphael likes the farmer more so. Ani walks over to them. "Who might you be?"
"Name's Gregor. I used to be a farmer, 'til the boys in white burned my farm down and smashed my pumpkins. Still got apples and blueberries, so I can still make pie." He smiles with a look of satisfaction.
"Great to hear. Those clones can be a real pain. Why did they burn your farm down?"
"No clue. They burnt a lotta things down and never explained why. I think they were looking for someone." He turns to look at something that doesn't appear to be there. He listens for a couple seconds before nodding and turning back. "That sword on your belt... it looks dangerous. Where'd you get it."
*By the way, truesight reveals nothing. No invisible creatures, no illusions, no shapechanging.*
The hexblood farmer himself is walking around town, setting up these flyers. Many of them are nailed to the scarecrows he set up yesterday to deter stormtroopers.
Raphael likes the farmer more so. Ani walks over to them. "Who might you be?"
"Name's Gregor. I used to be a farmer, 'til the boys in white burned my farm down and smashed my pumpkins. Still got apples and blueberries, so I can still make pie." He smiles with a look of satisfaction.
"Great to hear. Those clones can be a real pain. Why did they burn your farm down?"
"No clue. They burnt a lotta things down and never explained why. I think they were looking for someone." He turns to look at something that doesn't appear to be there. He listens for a couple seconds before nodding and turning back. "That sword on your belt... it looks dangerous. Where'd you get it."
*By the way, truesight reveals nothing. No invisible creatures, no illusions, no shapechanging.*
They shrug. "From a friend, a bargaining of a trade, a price paid back." They then grin slightly. "Want to try your hand at wielding it?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No clue. They burnt a lotta things down and never explained why. I think they were looking for someone." He turns to look at something that doesn't appear to be there. He listens for a couple seconds before nodding and turning back. "That sword on your belt... it looks dangerous. Where'd you get it."
*By the way, truesight reveals nothing. No invisible creatures, no illusions, no shapechanging.*
They shrug. "From a friend, a bargaining of a trade, a price paid back." They then grin slightly. "Want to try your hand at wielding it?"
*That sounded like an order. It wasn't. He was just calmly asking about Meroving, not demanding an answer.*
"No thank ya, friend. I ain't good with swords. Sometimes even the simplest weapons elude me, and a fancy one like that would be wasted on me I reckon."
"No clue. They burnt a lotta things down and never explained why. I think they were looking for someone." He turns to look at something that doesn't appear to be there. He listens for a couple seconds before nodding and turning back. "That sword on your belt... it looks dangerous. Where'd you get it."
*By the way, truesight reveals nothing. No invisible creatures, no illusions, no shapechanging.*
They shrug. "From a friend, a bargaining of a trade, a price paid back." They then grin slightly. "Want to try your hand at wielding it?"
*That sounded like an order. It wasn't. He was just calmly asking about Meroving, not demanding an answer.*
"No thank ya, friend. I ain't good with swords. Sometimes even the simplest weapons elude me, and a fancy one like that would be wasted on me I reckon."
*Yep. I know that*
They nod. "Understandible. And it is, time traveling sentient magic ones tend to be."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Jason(?) Is sat on the forest, carving a small statue that looks like kelipso
Helios is in an oddly good mood
Kylar is eating breakfast happily
A young man, about 18 or 19, with short black hair, hazel eyes, a white t-shirt, brown pants, and running shoes sprints through the woods. A crudely made spear, made form a pole and a knife lashed together with twine, and backpack hang off his back.
He seems slightly defensive at the sudden appearance, raising his carving knife
They sigh. "It is okay, would be nicer if I knew someone. But enough about that, what have you been doing?"
'I mean, I could try to help, and I'll be there for ya if ya need me, but I don't want to do too much because I don't want to make anything bad happen by accident. I've been up to the usual stuff, got myself a nice new pair of boots from a garbage heap'
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Raphael is happy Helios is happy
Raphael walks over to Kylar, wanting to continue their talk from the night before
*Man I use Ani/Meroving if you don't have them active?*
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"Well right now, that blade barrier seems to be working." Raphael states, reading to fight.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The griever picks its way around, readying for a fight. "Why do I always get myself into this klunk?" the boy murmurs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Great to hear. Those clones can be a real pain. Why did they burn your farm down?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*gtg for a little bit. Be back in 40-45 min ish*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*bye*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No clue. They burnt a lotta things down and never explained why. I think they were looking for someone." He turns to look at something that doesn't appear to be there. He listens for a couple seconds before nodding and turning back. "That sword on your belt... it looks dangerous. Where'd you get it."
*By the way, truesight reveals nothing. No invisible creatures, no illusions, no shapechanging.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint scuttles out of a nearby drain, covered in grime and humming Riptide
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
They shrug. "From a friend, a bargaining of a trade, a price paid back." They then grin slightly. "Want to try your hand at wielding it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael waves to them, rested and recovered from the scuffle with the clone. "How have you been, friend?"
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'Oh, I've been doing alright, how about you?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Things... keep happening. Know any tricks to help a sucidial friend?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
'Can't say I do sorry, I'm not a psychiatrist'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*That sounded like an order. It wasn't. He was just calmly asking about Meroving, not demanding an answer.*
"No thank ya, friend. I ain't good with swords. Sometimes even the simplest weapons elude me, and a fancy one like that would be wasted on me I reckon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*IM BACK :D*
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
They sigh. "It is okay, would be nicer if I knew someone. But enough about that, what have you been doing?"
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*Yep. I know that*
They nod. "Understandible. And it is, time traveling sentient magic ones tend to be."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He seems slightly defensive at the sudden appearance, raising his carving knife
*go ahead -^-*
Raphael can also sense a new small connection to helios's divinity
Kylar gives them a slight wave
'I mean, I could try to help, and I'll be there for ya if ya need me, but I don't want to do too much because I don't want to make anything bad happen by accident. I've been up to the usual stuff, got myself a nice new pair of boots from a garbage heap'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.