Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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*It's not even like "I can kill armies with a glance," it's more like "You do not have the context to defeat me."*
"High Critic Sytosc. The name sounds more impressive than it is. I basically go around trying out food and making recommendations to the Great Ones. They love food from the Material Plane."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Cool. So.................... um................... whose the succubus/incubus?
"How is the view?"
Raphael wishes them a good day as well, and goes to meet them after the meeting
*Heliosite doctrine concering stuff like extra Ecclesiam nulla salus? I think I know it's chill with other religions, but you never know*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sorry, was having lunch*
”Oh I know. But if you are indeed the venerated angel, it is very odd you choose to come here.”
”kjhsgbhjsdhfhbjdkjhbghnedjwskwjhb”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Pch’Ptah stands up and approaches Rory. It feels regretful for the first time that it can’t speak normally in human languages. <Pardon me, reverend, but if I could have a moment of your time… I am in need of guidance.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Goodbye, birthday pal!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*so long!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(it's his birthday?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(Whats an incubus?) He asks curiously before looking towards xan, (That's xan, he's really nice)
"Its nice. I dint get to come up here a lot though cause of the sun..."
Rory is sweeping a little dust out of the shrine, humming softly. *helios doesn't have a problem with this particular shrine, especially since in terms of God's they preach the good word of illmater if they need to use God's for a sermon*
*bye pall ^^*
*have fun with your birthday times*
Rory tilts his head, "Oh, hello. How can I help you my friend?" He asks qith a warm smile
Sytosc, a "human" (actually an eldritch abomination) in a pinstriped suit, sits on a low wall as Asher begins to pass by him. "Is it any good?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
<Well, ah… It’s a long story. Right now I’m in a stage of my life that I can’t figure out how to leave, and I have dreams that I don’t think I can fulfill.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I think? It tastes like meat, but they weren't really keen on saying what's in it." He looks over at the person on the wall
*Does he have truesight?*
"Interesting. Where'd you get it, if you don't mind me asking?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Rory thinks for a moment, "One should always look ahead, it's important to know what you want to do with your life. But looking to far ahead leaves you open to tripping over things in the path, making the journey more painful than it needs to be." He says, looking at them, "What are your dreams my friend?"
*Asher doesn't:>*
"There's a stall down the road, maybe 70ft? They're in an alley"
<Well… I…> Pch’Ptah hesitates. <Someday… I want to be a parent. Raise a child. But I don’t think I can ever do that now.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Perhaps it's dog or rat meat. Those are delicacies in some parts of the world." He smiles. "My name's Sytosc. Yours?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Why not? Is something stopping you from doing so?"