More wind-up toys start coming downstairs, each one a little closer to the front door.
The newcomer looks down at the toys, and his smile grows ever more wide. "Oh my! Such fine craftsmanship." He gently picks each one up and sets it into a safe spot, following the trail.
The door to E's room creaks open, revealing the flickering candlelight within.
"Come in, come in, newcomer. I have plenty of food and plenty of toys to entertain even the most sullen of guests."
He walks in, creaking the door open a bit more. "Hello, kind stranger. I hate to disappoint you in this regard, but toy making happens to be a specialty of mine."
"Worry not, my friend, for that only means we have a subject to discuss," says the huge, misshapen silhouette at the far end of a long table literally piled high with fine food.
"But before we partake in bread, wine, and company, I must ask... what is my name? It begins with an E, but that is all I can remember."
"That is true." The man steps in and takes a seat at the other end of the table comfortably. "Hmm... Ennard is a lovely name, wouldn't you agree?"
As soon as the name is spoken, the beast's eyes start to glow orange.
"A fine name indeed. Now, I must confess something to you... my toys are often more than they seem." And as it speaks, a small, smiling, tophat-wearing windup mountaineers over the heap of sapid morsels. It slides down to take a bow at the new guest's place setting. It looks just like him.
"But you knew that already, didn't you? After all, you are a fellow toymaker."
The stranger smiles, his sharp teeth glinting in the candlelight, and lets out a small chuckle. "Of course I knew that. The toys downstairs were a clear indication." He reaches into his own jacket, this wind-up toy looking like... Ennard? "It seems our trades are extremely similar, friend." He sets the toy on the table next to the toy figure of himself, and winds it up. Once he is finished, the toy Ennard moves over real Ennard and does a bow, similar to how the first toy bowed to the stranger.
It picks up the toy, scrutinizing it. It then seems to relax. "Ah, thankfully, not quite a perfect resemblance. But still, very, very impressive. Do you possess devil's sight, or were you at Rotford in its prime? Either way, it's nice to meet one who has so much in common with me."
*Note: the darkness in this room is magical.*
"Devil's sight, dear friend, I can see you very well. OH! How rude of me to not introduce myself!" He suddenly stands up and takes off his hat, revealing sharp, light grey colored eyes. "My name is Rusty, it is a pleasure to meet you." Rusty bows, holding his hat to his chest.
*It pierces both magical and nonmagical. >:D*
*Ah, in that case...*
Before you sits a massive, towering creature, a bizarre chimera of plant, beast, dragon, demon, insect, machine, and human. Its appearance would be absolutely horrifying to someone who doesn't deal with demons on a regular basis. The creature looks like someone took everything anyone could ever be afraid of, mashed them together, tore it apart, and then told it to rebuild itself with random objects.
The abomination does a slight curtsy, likely the deepest bow its size allows in a room so comparatively small. "You really must eat. You look so incredibly hungry."
The smell of the food seems to grow yet stronger, to the point that Rusty can practically taste it.
"N-n-no! No, I liked it... you j-just surprised me..."
She seems to try and hold it back, but she suddenly burst into tears, leaning over and sobbing into her hands.
Brand smiled a bit and rolled over on the couch, lying down.
Harbor sits her head in his lap and watches her, tears seem to form in his own as he opens his mouth and begins to sing something (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTiSak8r9P8 )
Silver nervously sits at his feet, still a bit flushed.
She continues crying for some time, eventually building into soft sniffling.
*Hmmm.... groovy.*
Brand reaches over and pats Silver's head.
Harbor pats her head gently like what a mother would do to a crying child.
Silver tensely freezes, letting Brand pet him.
Eventually Mirinn falls silent, doing some breathing exercises to calm down.
Brand chuckles and kisses the top of Silver's head before standing up and walking away.
Harbor smiles a bit "seeing you sad makes me sad"
Silver sits there, face as blue as a blueberry, physically frozen and flustered.
"I'm sorry, mon ami. I just... haven't been able to talk about it before, you know?"
*Brand is the one character who can do what he wants and just walk away lol*
"Its ok, im glad you told me this"
*Mostly because it's Silver, lol*
"Me too." She sniffled one final time and sat up.
*XD*
He moves a bit so she can.
She reached over and grabbed her coat, which has dried off by now, and put it back on. "So... how long will the antidote take to make?"
"about.... two days if im quick about it" he said
"I am in no rush, you may take your time, mon ami."
Harbor stands up and salutes "I shall do my best for you!"
A 5'11 human guy walks into the tavern, he has very pale skin, and the top half of his face is shadowed by a top hat with what looked like a wooden and cloth toy snake curled around it. He has long, light silver-grey hair that hangs halfway down his back, with small black beads interwoven into it at random points. He has a black trench coat, a leather and thick cloth dress shirt and vest combo under it, and decent dress pants and shoes to match, it all was a greyish black color. The bottom half of his face, which was the only bit currently visible, had a wicked and wide smile with abnormally sharp teeth for a human. Even though he doesn't look very physically strong, a great axe was strapped to his back, made of black metal.
Kelipso senses the presence of h i m and immediately lashes his tail about.
H E walks around a bit, sitting at a table that was dangerously close to Kelipso.
Kelipso narrows his eyes and glances at H i M
H E doesn't seem to notice, pulling a wind-up toy from his jacket. It seems to be a little dog.
Kelipso pretends like he is looking off to the side as he watches
It looks suspiciously like Gordon, and he winds it up a bit. Once he finishes, he sets it on the table, and it wanders around the table, moving as though it was alive, and emitting tiny barks.
Kelipso narrows his eyes and with a sudden burst of speed, he grabs it and attempts to crush it
Right before he does, H E slaps Kelipso's hand away gently, softly chuckling. "Hello, dear Kelipso. Fancy meeting you here."
"Hello.... rusty" he grumbled, forcing a smile.
Rusty smiled, the shadow from his hat lifting to reveal his grey eyes. "I was hoping you remembered me. How have you been?"
"Good" he said and moved his arm back.
"Wonderful! I am glad you have been good." Rusty plucks the toy Gordon off the table and puts it back into his jacket. "I myself have been quite great as well. So much travelling, so many unique opportunities!"
"Great to hear..." He said and nodded
"Oh, but it is so much better to be reunited with a dear friend like you!" Rusty put an arm over Kelipso in a quick hug. "I can sing you so many more songs if you desire! Or even make you some more toys!"
Kelipso seems like he is about to loose it.
*God, I'm so glad I raised Rusty from the grave, he is so much fun.*
Rusty set the toy Gordon in front of Kelipso. "We can start with this! A little gift I made purely from my memory."
Kelipso pulls pout his quarterstaff and narrows his eyes it "Never. Ever. make a toy based off of my child ever again"
"Such a shame, I had so many ideas for a life-sized one. I even had a dog corpse I found on the road to use in my carriage!"
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"N-n-no! No, I liked it... you j-just surprised me..."
She seems to try and hold it back, but she suddenly burst into tears, leaning over and sobbing into her hands.
Brand smiled a bit and rolled over on the couch, lying down.
Harbor sits her head in his lap and watches her, tears seem to form in his own as he opens his mouth and begins to sing something (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTiSak8r9P8 )
Silver nervously sits at his feet, still a bit flushed.
She continues crying for some time, eventually building into soft sniffling.
*Hmmm.... groovy.*
Brand reaches over and pats Silver's head.
Harbor pats her head gently like what a mother would do to a crying child.
Silver tensely freezes, letting Brand pet him.
Eventually Mirinn falls silent, doing some breathing exercises to calm down.
Brand chuckles and kisses the top of Silver's head before standing up and walking away.
Harbor smiles a bit "seeing you sad makes me sad"
Silver sits there, face as blue as a blueberry, physically frozen and flustered.
"I'm sorry, mon ami. I just... haven't been able to talk about it before, you know?"
*Brand is the one character who can do what he wants and just walk away lol*
"Its ok, im glad you told me this"
*Mostly because it's Silver, lol*
"Me too." She sniffled one final time and sat up.
*XD*
He moves a bit so she can.
She reached over and grabbed her coat, which has dried off by now, and put it back on. "So... how long will the antidote take to make?"
"about.... two days if im quick about it" he said
*Does this mean i need to wait two days to into fully ;-;*
*Nah, we can do it tomorrow if ya want*
*I mean, i would like to do it today but if y'all are busy then its fine. I've waited already, whats another 24 hours and all*
A 5'11 human guy walks into the tavern, he has very pale skin, and the top half of his face is shadowed by a top hat with what looked like a wooden and cloth toy snake curled around it. He has long, light silver-grey hair that hangs halfway down his back, with small black beads interwoven into it at random points. He has a black trench coat, a leather and thick cloth dress shirt and vest combo under it, and decent dress pants and shoes to match, it all was a greyish black color. The bottom half of his face, which was the only bit currently visible, had a wicked and wide smile with abnormally sharp teeth for a human. Even though he doesn't look very physically strong, a great axe was strapped to his back, made of black metal.
Kelipso senses the presence of h i m and immediately lashes his tail about.
H E walks around a bit, sitting at a table that was dangerously close to Kelipso.
Kelipso narrows his eyes and glances at H i M
H E doesn't seem to notice, pulling a wind-up toy from his jacket. It seems to be a little dog.
Kelipso pretends like he is looking off to the side as he watches
It looks suspiciously like Gordon, and he winds it up a bit. Once he finishes, he sets it on the table, and it wanders around the table, moving as though it was alive, and emitting tiny barks.
Kelipso narrows his eyes and with a sudden burst of speed, he grabs it and attempts to crush it
Right before he does, H E slaps Kelipso's hand away gently, softly chuckling. "Hello, dear Kelipso. Fancy meeting you here."
"Hello.... rusty" he grumbled, forcing a smile.
Rusty smiled, the shadow from his hat lifting to reveal his grey eyes. "I was hoping you remembered me. How have you been?"
"Good" he said and moved his arm back.
"Wonderful! I am glad you have been good." Rusty plucks the toy Gordon off the table and puts it back into his jacket. "I myself have been quite great as well. So much travelling, so many unique opportunities!"
"Great to hear..." He said and nodded
"Oh, but it is so much better to be reunited with a dear friend like you!" Rusty put an arm over Kelipso in a quick hug. "I can sing you so many more songs if you desire! Or even make you some more toys!"
Kelipso seems like he is about to loose it.
*God, I'm so glad I raised Rusty from the grave, he is so much fun.*
Rusty set the toy Gordon in front of Kelipso. "We can start with this! A little gift I made purely from my memory."
Kelipso pulls pout his quarterstaff and narrows his eyes it "Never. Ever. make a toy based off of my child ever again"
"Such a shame, I had so many ideas for a life-sized one. I even had a dog corpse I found on the road to use in my carriage!"
Kelipso eyes seem to flare red and he aims his attack towards Rusty's torso.
More wind-up toys start coming downstairs, each one a little closer to the front door.
The newcomer looks down at the toys, and his smile grows ever more wide. "Oh my! Such fine craftsmanship." He gently picks each one up and sets it into a safe spot, following the trail.
The door to E's room creaks open, revealing the flickering candlelight within.
"Come in, come in, newcomer. I have plenty of food and plenty of toys to entertain even the most sullen of guests."
He walks in, creaking the door open a bit more. "Hello, kind stranger. I hate to disappoint you in this regard, but toy making happens to be a specialty of mine."
"Worry not, my friend, for that only means we have a subject to discuss," says the huge, misshapen silhouette at the far end of a long table literally piled high with fine food.
"But before we partake in bread, wine, and company, I must ask... what is my name? It begins with an E, but that is all I can remember."
"That is true." The man steps in and takes a seat at the other end of the table comfortably. "Hmm... Ennard is a lovely name, wouldn't you agree?"
As soon as the name is spoken, the beast's eyes start to glow orange.
"A fine name indeed. Now, I must confess something to you... my toys are often more than they seem." And as it speaks, a small, smiling, tophat-wearing windup mountaineers over the heap of sapid morsels. It slides down to take a bow at the new guest's place setting. It looks just like him.
"But you knew that already, didn't you? After all, you are a fellow toymaker."
The stranger smiles, his sharp teeth glinting in the candlelight, and lets out a small chuckle. "Of course I knew that. The toys downstairs were a clear indication." He reaches into his own jacket, this wind-up toy looking like... Ennard? "It seems our trades are extremely similar, friend." He sets the toy on the table next to the toy figure of himself, and winds it up. Once he is finished, the toy Ennard moves over real Ennard and does a bow, similar to how the first toy bowed to the stranger.
It picks up the toy, scrutinizing it. It then seems to relax. "Ah, thankfully, not quite a perfect resemblance. But still, very, very impressive. Do you possess devil's sight, or were you at Rotford in its prime? Either way, it's nice to meet one who has so much in common with me."
*Note: the darkness in this room is magical.*
"Devil's sight, dear friend, I can see you very well. OH! How rude of me to not introduce myself!" He suddenly stands up and takes off his hat, revealing sharp, light grey colored eyes. "My name is Rusty, it is a pleasure to meet you." Rusty bows, holding his hat to his chest.
*It pierces both magical and nonmagical. >:D*
*Ah, in that case...*
Before you sits a massive, towering creature, a bizarre chimera of plant, beast, dragon, demon, insect, machine, and human. Its appearance would be absolutely horrifying to someone who doesn't deal with demons on a regular basis. The creature looks like someone took everything anyone could ever be afraid of, mashed them together, tore it apart, and then told it to rebuild itself with random objects.
The abomination does a slight curtsy, likely the deepest bow its size allows in a room so comparatively small. "You really must eat. You look so incredibly hungry."
The smell of the food seems to grow yet stronger, to the point that Rusty can practically taste it.
"I thank you, my dearest host." Rusty sat back down, setting his hat to a side, and made himself a plate of some of the nearest food to him. "If I may ask, how is it you make such wonderful smelling food? I've never been a cook myself, but it does interest me."
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"N-n-no! No, I liked it... you j-just surprised me..."
She seems to try and hold it back, but she suddenly burst into tears, leaning over and sobbing into her hands.
Brand smiled a bit and rolled over on the couch, lying down.
Harbor sits her head in his lap and watches her, tears seem to form in his own as he opens his mouth and begins to sing something (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tTiSak8r9P8 )
Silver nervously sits at his feet, still a bit flushed.
She continues crying for some time, eventually building into soft sniffling.
*Hmmm.... groovy.*
Brand reaches over and pats Silver's head.
Harbor pats her head gently like what a mother would do to a crying child.
Silver tensely freezes, letting Brand pet him.
Eventually Mirinn falls silent, doing some breathing exercises to calm down.
Brand chuckles and kisses the top of Silver's head before standing up and walking away.
Harbor smiles a bit "seeing you sad makes me sad"
Silver sits there, face as blue as a blueberry, physically frozen and flustered.
"I'm sorry, mon ami. I just... haven't been able to talk about it before, you know?"
*Brand is the one character who can do what he wants and just walk away lol*
"Its ok, im glad you told me this"
*Mostly because it's Silver, lol*
"Me too." She sniffled one final time and sat up.
*XD*
He moves a bit so she can.
She reached over and grabbed her coat, which has dried off by now, and put it back on. "So... how long will the antidote take to make?"
"about.... two days if im quick about it" he said
"I am in no rush, you may take your time, mon ami."
Harbor stands up and salutes "I shall do my best for you!"
"I am confident you will, because it is your best I will need."
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*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
Ennard smiles. "It's simply a talent I have. Of course, my nature as a being helps. I know what people want, what they fear. I can make my food the spitting image of desire that very few can resist."
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
*Lol, i'm very good at that, even if this was accidental :D*
*Ah, in that case...*
Before you sits a massive, towering creature, a bizarre chimera of plant, beast, dragon, demon, insect, machine, and human. Its appearance would be absolutely horrifying to someone who doesn't deal with demons on a regular basis. The creature looks like someone took everything anyone could ever be afraid of, mashed them together, tore it apart, and then told it to rebuild itself with random objects.
The abomination does a slight curtsy, likely the deepest bow its size allows in a room so comparatively small. "You really must eat. You look so incredibly hungry."
The smell of the food seems to grow yet stronger, to the point that Rusty can practically taste it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Harbor stands up and salutes "I shall do my best for you!"
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
"Such a shame, I had so many ideas for a life-sized one. I even had a dog corpse I found on the road to use in my carriage!"
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*I mean, i would like to do it today but if y'all are busy then its fine. I've waited already, whats another 24 hours and all*
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Kelipso eyes seem to flare red and he aims his attack towards Rusty's torso.
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 thank you, my dearest host." Rusty sat back down, setting his hat to a side, and made himself a plate of some of the nearest food to him. "If I may ask, how is it you make such wonderful smelling food? I've never been a cook myself, but it does interest me."
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Jason snaps his fingers, having a small trace of shadow trail him
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"I am confident you will, because it is your best I will need."
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Gtg for lunch, brb.*
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
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
Kelipso disappears into jason's room, actually squeezing under a sofa and shivering in fear.
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
Ennard smiles. "It's simply a talent I have. Of course, my nature as a being helps. I know what people want, what they fear. I can make my food the spitting image of desire that very few can resist."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Lol, i'm very good at that, even if this was accidental :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*I kinda wanna make a actually good character. Not a god who is good but a mortal being who is actually good*
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
Jason sighs, forgoing messing with rusty (for now) to go check on kelipso
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Kelipso peeks out from under the sofa to Jason and sighs "Sorry, i must look like such a child right now*
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
*Random idea i got but im gonna draw all my male characters in dresses.*
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
*PALADIN, PALADIN, PALADIN [incoherant chanting]*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*I agree that that is very much needed*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Cool idea.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels