"Forgive me, but it is not foreclosure season yet. Due to personal issues, I have arrived simply for the purpose of making alliances. Most in the Feywild do not enjoy my company, as they feel that I am a significant threat to their day-to-day lives."
"Semplicemente non vedono che sei una parte vitale della comunità. Sono degli sciocchi ciechi." She huffed and folded her arms "They always are."
They seem a little surprised. "Those are some harsh words, madame. Your court includes some of my greatest debtors. They would not like to hear you say such things about them..." They look around, then whisper in a way that divination cannot detect. "...but I will agree that most fall under that umbrella. They let their ambition take over their reasoning, and then blame me for the consequences."
"Forgive me, but it is not foreclosure season yet. Due to personal issues, I have arrived simply for the purpose of making alliances. Most in the Feywild do not enjoy my company, as they feel that I am a significant threat to their day-to-day lives."
"Semplicemente non vedono che sei una parte vitale della comunità. Sono degli sciocchi ciechi." She huffed and folded her arms "They always are."
They seem a little surprised. "Those are some harsh words, madame. Your court includes some of my greatest debtors. They would not like to hear you say such things about them..." They look around, then whisper in a way that divination cannot detect. "...but I will agree that most fall under that umbrella. They let their ambition take over their reasoning, and then blame me for the consequences."
"I may work for them, but it doesn't mean I have to like them." She huffs and tilts her head "It is good to see you though, and in the flesh." She chuckles.
A woman walks into the tavern library. She seems to pass through the other patrons with ease. She wears a large, wide-brimmed, black sunhat and a Victorian era, high-collar black dress. Her face is hidden under shadows but her piercing white eyes shine through the darkness. She tilts her head "Well well well. Never thought I see someone from Purgatory here." she said.
Rillus looks over. He seems to find the book he's looking for and leans heavily on his staff.
She looks over, her white eyes landing on him. "What are you looking at Signore?"
"Signore?" He says questionably.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
A woman walks into the tavern library. She seems to pass through the other patrons with ease. She wears a large, wide-brimmed, black sunhat and a Victorian era, high-collar black dress. Her face is hidden under shadows but her piercing white eyes shine through the darkness. She tilts her head "Well well well. Never thought I see someone from Purgatory here." she said.
Rillus looks over. He seems to find the book he's looking for and leans heavily on his staff.
She looks over, her white eyes landing on him. "What are you looking at Signore?"
They seem a little surprised. "Those are some harsh words, madame. Your court includes some of my greatest debtors. They would not like to hear you say such things about them..." They look around, then whisper in a way that divination cannot detect. "...but I will agree that most fall under that umbrella. They let their ambition take over their reasoning, and then blame me for the consequences."
"I may work for them, but it doesn't mean I have to like them." She huffs and tilts her head "It is good to see you though, and in the flesh." She chuckles.
"It is a privilege to meet you as well. I've not heard much about you, unfortunately. Too caught up in the business sections to read the headlines, I'm afraid. Perhaps we could get to know each other. You already know my name and my occupation, and likely my unfortunate history when it comes to personal relationships."
They seem a little surprised. "Those are some harsh words, madame. Your court includes some of my greatest debtors. They would not like to hear you say such things about them..." They look around, then whisper in a way that divination cannot detect. "...but I will agree that most fall under that umbrella. They let their ambition take over their reasoning, and then blame me for the consequences."
"I may work for them, but it doesn't mean I have to like them." She huffs and tilts her head "It is good to see you though, and in the flesh." She chuckles.
"It is a privilege to meet you as well. I've not heard much about you, unfortunately. Too caught up in the business sections to read the headlines, I'm afraid. Perhaps we could get to know each other. You already know my name and my occupation, and likely my unfortunate history when it comes to personal relationships."
"That's my job dear, to make sure I go unnoticed." He chuckled "Would you care for a trip to the cafe for coffee or perhaps tea?" She asked.
"It is a privilege to meet you as well. I've not heard much about you, unfortunately. Too caught up in the business sections to read the headlines, I'm afraid. Perhaps we could get to know each other. You already know my name and my occupation, and likely my unfortunate history when it comes to personal relationships."
"That's my job dear, to make sure I go unnoticed." He chuckled "Would you care for a trip to the café for coffee or perhaps tea?" She asked.
"Coffee would be very nice. I've found most tea on the Material to be bitter and flavorless due to them reducing the leaves to confetti." They pick up their case.
"It is a privilege to meet you as well. I've not heard much about you, unfortunately. Too caught up in the business sections to read the headlines, I'm afraid. Perhaps we could get to know each other. You already know my name and my occupation, and likely my unfortunate history when it comes to personal relationships."
"That's my job dear, to make sure I go unnoticed." He chuckled "Would you care for a trip to the café for coffee or perhaps tea?" She asked.
"Coffee would be very nice. I've found most tea on the Material to be bitter and flavorless due to them reducing the leaves to confetti." They pick up their case.
"Meravigliosa!" She claps her clawed hands and extends an arm "Shall we?"
A woman walks into the tavern library. She seems to pass through the other patrons with ease. She wears a large, wide-brimmed, black sunhat and a Victorian era, high-collar black dress. Her face is hidden under shadows but her piercing white eyes shine through the darkness. She tilts her head "Well well well. Never thought I see someone from Purgatory here." she said.
Rillus looks over. He seems to find the book he's looking for and leans heavily on his staff.
She looks over, her white eyes landing on him. "What are you looking at Signore?"
"Signore?" He says questionably.
"Buon Dio.. What are you looking at sir?"
"I was simply wondering who you were talking to." Rillus says respectfully. "I did not mean to offend."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Coffee would be very nice. I've found most tea on the Material to be bitter and flavorless due to them reducing the leaves to confetti." They pick up their case.
"Meravigliosa!" She claps her clawed hands and extends an arm "Shall we?"
He chuckles at her excitement, black smoke coming out of the mouth and nostrils of his mask. "Of course." He takes her arm in his. She notices that his skin is purple with bright orange markings, making what little skin that shows look almost like a sunset.
A woman walks into the tavern library. She seems to pass through the other patrons with ease. She wears a large, wide-brimmed, black sunhat and a Victorian era, high-collar black dress. Her face is hidden under shadows but her piercing white eyes shine through the darkness. She tilts her head "Well well well. Never thought I see someone from Purgatory here." she said.
Rillus looks over. He seems to find the book he's looking for and leans heavily on his staff.
She looks over, her white eyes landing on him. "What are you looking at Signore?"
"Signore?" He says questionably.
"Buon Dio.. What are you looking at sir?"
"I was simply wondering who you were talking to." Rillus says respectfully. "I did not mean to offend."
"Coffee would be very nice. I've found most tea on the Material to be bitter and flavorless due to them reducing the leaves to confetti." They pick up their case.
"Meravigliosa!" She claps her clawed hands and extends an arm "Shall we?"
He chuckles at her excitement, black smoke coming out of the mouth and nostrils of his mask. "Of course." He takes her arm in his. She notices that his skin is purple with bright orange markings, making what little skin that shows look almost like a sunset.
She waves a hand and suddenly they are in the Feywild again, next to a hole that is covered by a door. She opens it and slowly descends inside "Would you prefer dark roast or something with cream and sugar?" She asks.
He chuckles at her excitement, black smoke coming out of the mouth and nostrils of his mask. "Of course." He takes her arm in his. She notices that his skin is purple with bright orange markings, making what little skin that shows look almost like a sunset.
She waves a hand and suddenly they are in the Feywild again, next to a hole that is covered by a door. She opens it and slowly descends inside "Would you prefer dark roast or something with cream and sugar?" She asks.
"I typically order a caramel mocha with oat-milk creamer and muscovado sugar, but I'm not sure if they have that here." They follow after at the exact same pace.
He chuckles at her excitement, black smoke coming out of the mouth and nostrils of his mask. "Of course." He takes her arm in his. She notices that his skin is purple with bright orange markings, making what little skin that shows look almost like a sunset.
She waves a hand and suddenly they are in the Feywild again, next to a hole that is covered by a door. She opens it and slowly descends inside "Would you prefer dark roast or something with cream and sugar?" She asks.
"I typically order a caramel mocha with oat-milk creamer and muscovado sugar, but I'm not sure if they have that here." They follow after at the exact same pace.
"Oh my, that does sound good." She chuckled "Personally, I am dark roast with five shots of espresso." She explained and similes, her bright white teeth glinting in the dark. "Do be careful to stay attached to me, I tend to disappear in the dark."
A massive portal opens next to the tavern and spits out two green haired teens, one boy in a butchers outfit and googles and a girl in royals clothing with a flower for her left eye. They both look around confused.
A massive portal opens next to the tavern and spits out two green haired teens, one boy in a butchers outfit and googles and a girl in royals clothing with a flower for her left eye. They both look around confused.
Madre delle tenebre looks over, tilting her head. "Hello there dears."
"I typically order a caramel mocha with oat-milk creamer and muscovado sugar, but I'm not sure if they have that here." They follow after at the exact same pace.
"Oh my, that does sound good." She chuckled "Personally, I am dark roast with five shots of espresso." She explained and similes, her bright white teeth glinting in the dark. "Do be careful to stay attached to me, I tend to disappear in the dark."
*I don't like the resistance to all damage thing. If you put that in, there should be a clause to bypass it. Otherwise I think it's pretty good, even if there are some typos.*
They seem a little surprised. "Those are some harsh words, madame. Your court includes some of my greatest debtors. They would not like to hear you say such things about them..." They look around, then whisper in a way that divination cannot detect. "...but I will agree that most fall under that umbrella. They let their ambition take over their reasoning, and then blame me for the consequences."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I may work for them, but it doesn't mean I have to like them." She huffs and tilts her head "It is good to see you though, and in the flesh." She chuckles.
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
"Signore?" He says questionably.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Buon Dio.. What are you looking at sir?"
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
"It is a privilege to meet you as well. I've not heard much about you, unfortunately. Too caught up in the business sections to read the headlines, I'm afraid. Perhaps we could get to know each other. You already know my name and my occupation, and likely my unfortunate history when it comes to personal relationships."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That's my job dear, to make sure I go unnoticed." He chuckled "Would you care for a trip to the cafe for coffee or perhaps tea?" She asked.
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
"Coffee would be very nice. I've found most tea on the Material to be bitter and flavorless due to them reducing the leaves to confetti." They pick up their case.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Meravigliosa!" She claps her clawed hands and extends an arm "Shall we?"
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 was simply wondering who you were talking to." Rillus says respectfully. "I did not mean to offend."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
He chuckles at her excitement, black smoke coming out of the mouth and nostrils of his mask. "Of course." He takes her arm in his. She notices that his skin is purple with bright orange markings, making what little skin that shows look almost like a sunset.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She sighs "I was talking to you dear."
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
She waves a hand and suddenly they are in the Feywild again, next to a hole that is covered by a door. She opens it and slowly descends inside "Would you prefer dark roast or something with cream and sugar?" She asks.
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 typically order a caramel mocha with oat-milk creamer and muscovado sugar, but I'm not sure if they have that here." They follow after at the exact same pace.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Finished her page: https://www.dndbeyond.com/monsters/4317352-madre-delle-tenebre*
"Oh my, that does sound good." She chuckled "Personally, I am dark roast with five shots of espresso." She explained and similes, her bright white teeth glinting in the dark. "Do be careful to stay attached to me, I tend to disappear in the dark."
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
A massive portal opens next to the tavern and spits out two green haired teens, one boy in a butchers outfit and googles and a girl in royals clothing with a flower for her left eye. They both look around confused.
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Madre delle tenebre looks over, tilting her head. "Hello there dears."
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
"hello...do you by chance know where this is?" the girl asks
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*I don't like the resistance to all damage thing. If you put that in, there should be a clause to bypass it. Otherwise I think it's pretty good, even if there are some typos.*
"Of course."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*btw I have lots of trouble quoting so unless there's two people talking to me at once I'll probably avoid it.*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
"This a is tavern dear." She smiles, flashing pearly white chompers.
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