They suddenly get a thought projected into their minds: smithing. This meteorite needs to be turned into something.
Turned into what?
Confusion. Then, rapid images of various weapons and tools. It seems to be thinking. An image of a grinning monstrosity abruptly intrudes into the mind. Suddenly, it lands on a set of knives. To serve the Maw of the Cosmos.
"Mmm... I'll try, okay? If only I knew a forger..."
It gives off a signal of excitement and gratitude.
"I'll get back to you tomorrow, how about that? I think I know a guy, but they might be retired."
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He tilts his head, thinking for a moment, "You are some of the first people to offer me prayers and worship." He says
"We were asked to, by Raphael, weren't we all, guys?" George says, everyone noding a yes. "to give praise, sir..." they state, cautiously standing up and kneeling before the god. Numerous others, those that can stand and kneel, follow alongside George, not wanting to be seen as impoliet
He nods, "I know." He raises his arms in a very 'look upon yourselves' manner. "I have plans to form the first aspect of a church. Those of you who truly believe in me, stand." (For the record any flase standing will be detected)
All stand who can, none disbelieving. Fred, who can't voices a "I would stand if I could", which is echoed by many
Helios nods, forming small beads of light next to those who cannot stand. In probably his first act of divine intervention, helios casts Power word Heal over the group
He tilts his head, thinking for a moment, "You are some of the first people to offer me prayers and worship." He says
"We were asked to, by Raphael, weren't we all, guys?" George says, everyone noding a yes. "to give praise, sir..." they state, cautiously standing up and kneeling before the god. Numerous others, those that can stand and kneel, follow alongside George, not wanting to be seen as impoliet
He nods, "I know." He raises his arms in a very 'look upon yourselves' manner. "I have plans to form the first aspect of a church. Those of you who truly believe in me, stand." (For the record any flase standing will be detected)
All stand who can, none disbelieving. Fred, who can't voices a "I would stand if I could", which is echoed by many
Helios nods, forming small beads of light next to those who cannot stand. In probably his first act of divine intervention, helios casts Power word Heal over the group
The crowd cries teers of joy, exuberant. "Thank you sir, thank you." The crowd cries, many kissing the ground on which Helios stands
Raphael comes backs in, wanting to see what is going on. The crowd begins to part for the now-known archangel, Raphael greets them, knowing the only person who would tell the secret of their angelhood to be Helios. They come before the god, kneeling before them. "Sir, what brings you here?"
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Gregor is at his now eternally burning farm, watching Helios and the others.
Sytosc seems somewhat bored and is cooking some bacon over one of the refugee campfires.
*In his monsterous form?*
*Unless otherwise stated, he's always in his human form.*
*good*
A women waves to them, having some light bruises but nothing much. "Hey, who are you? Don't recognize you... did you leave on the east side? Is that it?"
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
There is an elder evil that very few know about. They say he was born from the desires of those who wished they never had to lift a finger for anything. Others say his birth was from two gods who desired a child only to do there bidding. He hears every prayer from those who wished to simply lay around and from those who felt like they were entitled to everything.
May I present his degraded sire, Atrous.
His name means unbound because greed and sloth know nothing of bounds. He takes many appearances, most noticably a purple skinned Tabaxi with rose red eyes. He wears a cloak of eyes around his shoulder, made from the hide of a Cosmic Horror. He is lethargic and prefers to let others fight his battles but his magic is never to be messed with. With claws of otherworldly essence and the temper of a fire lizard, he is quick to anger and slower to stop holding a grudge.
A tale tell sign that the Unbound One is near is a large abundance of people sleeping. It seems, suddenly, they are all hit with exhaustion but this is the work of him.
The form he usually walks around in, amongst mortals, is a well dressed gentleman in a black cloak with stitches eyes that seem to track you. You can never see his face under his wide brimmed hat but his eyes pierce though the shadows, staring right at you. His hands are covered by black gloves that conceal his claws for the moment.
'Those who want to go to the bad place because they want to suffer, and those who want to go there so they can watch others suffer'
They nod. "Indeed. I am sure you will find peace in the afterlife, friend. Does that answer your question?"
'I suppose it does. Do you know anything of cats?'
They nod. "Yes, they can be cute."
'I keep having this recurring dream, you see. There are two cats, a black one and a white one, and they're hunting a grey rat, but as soon as they see each other, they fight each other instead, leaving their prey to escape and scratching each other bloody. Any idea what it could mean?'
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There is an elder evil that very few know about. They say he was born from the desires of those who wished they never had to lift a finger for anything. Others say his birth was from two gods who desired a child only to do there bidding. He hears every prayer from those who wished to simply lay around and from those who felt like they were entitled to everything.
May I present his degraded sire, Atrous.
His name means unbound because greed and sloth know nothing of bounds. He takes many appearances, most noticably a purple skinned Tabaxi with rose red eyes. He wears a cloak of eyes around his shoulder, made from the hide of a Cosmic Horror. He is lethargic and prefers to let others fight his ears but his magic is never to be messed with. With claws of otherworldly essence and the temper of a fire lizard, he is quick to anger and slower to stop holding a grudge.
A tale tell sign that the Unbound One is near is a large abundance of people sleeping. It seems, suddenly, they are all hit with exhaustion but this is the work of him.
The form he usually walks around in, amongst mortals, is a well dressed gentleman in a black cloak with stitches eyes that seem to track you. You can never see his face under his wide brimmed hat but his eyes pierce though the shadows, staring right at you. His hands are covered by black gloves that conceal his claws for the moment.
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Gregor is at his now eternally burning farm, watching Helios and the others.
Sytosc seems somewhat bored and is cooking some bacon over one of the refugee campfires.
*In his monsterous form?*
*Unless otherwise stated, he's always in his human form.*
*good*
A women waves to them, having some light bruises but nothing much. "Hey, who are you? Don't recognize you... did you leave on the east side? Is that it?"
He shrugs. "I'm not from around here. I just needed a place to cook. You want some?"
'Those who want to go to the bad place because they want to suffer, and those who want to go there so they can watch others suffer'
They nod. "Indeed. I am sure you will find peace in the afterlife, friend. Does that answer your question?"
'I suppose it does. Do you know anything of cats?'
They nod. "Yes, they can be cute."
'I keep having this recurring dream, you see. There are two cats, a black one and a white one, and they're hunting a grey rat, but as soon as they see each other, they fight each other instead, leaving their prey to escape and scratching each other bloody. Any idea what it could mean?'
"mmm... maybe two things are seeking after you? Or perhaps two desires inside of you?" They suggest
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"But others? Those that must cushion my fall?"
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"Them two?"
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'Those who want to go to the bad place because they want to suffer, and those who want to go there so they can watch others suffer'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I'll get back to you tomorrow, how about that? I think I know a guy, but they might be retired."
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Gregor is at his now eternally burning farm, watching Helios and the others.
Sytosc seems somewhat bored and is cooking some bacon over one of the refugee campfires.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Helios nods, forming small beads of light next to those who cannot stand. In probably his first act of divine intervention, helios casts Power word Heal over the group
They nod. "Indeed. I am sure you will find peace in the afterlife, friend. Does that answer your question?"
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*In his monsterous form?*
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'I suppose it does. Do you know anything of cats?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Unless otherwise stated, he's always in his human form.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The crowd cries teers of joy, exuberant. "Thank you sir, thank you." The crowd cries, many kissing the ground on which Helios stands
Raphael comes backs in, wanting to see what is going on. The crowd begins to part for the now-known archangel, Raphael greets them, knowing the only person who would tell the secret of their angelhood to be Helios. They come before the god, kneeling before them. "Sir, what brings you here?"
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*good*
A women waves to them, having some light bruises but nothing much. "Hey, who are you? Don't recognize you... did you leave on the east side? Is that it?"
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They nod. "Yes, they can be cute."
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Barachiel laughs. "I'll be there friend. No worries."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I mean for the mortals? What if I go out in violence and bloodshed? And see the many die, due to my rage."
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There is an elder evil that very few know about. They say he was born from the desires of those who wished they never had to lift a finger for anything. Others say his birth was from two gods who desired a child only to do there bidding. He hears every prayer from those who wished to simply lay around and from those who felt like they were entitled to everything.
May I present his degraded sire, Atrous.
His name means unbound because greed and sloth know nothing of bounds. He takes many appearances, most noticably a purple skinned Tabaxi with rose red eyes. He wears a cloak of eyes around his shoulder, made from the hide of a Cosmic Horror. He is lethargic and prefers to let others fight his battles but his magic is never to be messed with. With claws of otherworldly essence and the temper of a fire lizard, he is quick to anger and slower to stop holding a grudge.
A tale tell sign that the Unbound One is near is a large abundance of people sleeping. It seems, suddenly, they are all hit with exhaustion but this is the work of him.
The form he usually walks around in, amongst mortals, is a well dressed gentleman in a black cloak with stitches eyes that seem to track you. You can never see his face under his wide brimmed hat but his eyes pierce though the shadows, staring right at you. His hands are covered by black gloves that conceal his claws for the moment.
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 keep having this recurring dream, you see. There are two cats, a black one and a white one, and they're hunting a grey rat, but as soon as they see each other, they fight each other instead, leaving their prey to escape and scratching each other bloody. Any idea what it could mean?'
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He shrugs. "I'm not from around here. I just needed a place to cook. You want some?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"mmm... maybe two things are seeking after you? Or perhaps two desires inside of you?" They suggest
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