Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A few miles out from the inn smoke can be seen rising from the forested area
Thirteen, watching from a window, notices this and begins walking in that direction.
Eventually, they come upon a clearing with a very large tent and a bonfire. Inside the tent lies an elegant dragon, its vibrant orange scales cascading in a mesmerizing pattern along its body
Thirteen is unimpressed. “Why are you burning the forest down?”
Its eyes flicker open and it lifts up its long neck, gazing upon the new arrival. "Burning down the forest? No! I simply made a small fire to draw attention to my shop!"
“The dragon is a metaphor for capitalism. How humorous. What are you selling?”
"I sell all kinds of enchanted goods. If you are in need of something with a magical spark, odds are that I have it for sale!"
“Really? Do you have anything with weather-influencing abilities?”
"In fact I do!" The dragon digs around in his tent, coming out with a pair of silver armbands engraved with images of storm clouds. "These here will let you call and dismiss storms, given that you ask the bands nicely."
“The price?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
There is no response.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
There is no response.
(...I signed into DDB and walked into Lords Rest just to see you two possibly create a horrible monster bent on domination?)
Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
There is no response.
(...I signed into DDB and walked into Lords Rest just to see you two possibly create a horrible monster bent on domination?)
*Riotan was an existing threat for a bit, he just went back to the Abyss. On the other hand, now there’s a portal to the Abyss. What a shame.*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Well. That’s a big shame. The champion, and the last of the minotaurs that once dwelled in this forest, is dead. And the truth is now revealed. From the minotaur’s lifeless, slightly opened mouth, a viper with no skin slithers out.
"Woah. Cool."
The snake turns its head to face Ban.
You are a good servant.
You broke the vessel.
I am free.
I AM FREE.
Ban draws his sword. "Honestly. I could crush you."
Could you?
The viper grows. It is now a Huge creature. Blood leaks from its pale exposed flesh. Its deep blue eyes gaze upon you.
"Mmmm. Probably. Also, I'm no servant." he then lashes out.
Attack: 26 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 17
Pitiful. I am beyond you.
The Ivory Demon sweeps at you with its massive tail.
Attack: 23 Damage: 33 bludgeoning damage.
Ban slams into a tree, snapping it. He lets out a groan of 'pain' and stands up laughing.
Attack: 18 Damage: 18
Attack: 20 Damage: 30
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
There is no response.
(...I signed into DDB and walked into Lords Rest just to see you two possibly create a horrible monster bent on domination?)
*Nah. he's just chillin*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"For the price of my wares I accept any form of payment, as long as it is of equal or greater value than what I give away."
“But what is the value of THIS item?”
"Ah ah ah, it's not that simple. Just simply offer something you believe to be of equal value. You name the price and I will see if it will suffice."
Thirteen looks at the dragon, unimpressed. “It’s 1450 DR. I gotta play Price is Right just to buy some weather gauntlets???”
"Ah, so that answers my question then. Go ahead, they're on the house."
“What????? What question???????”
"You paid in something I value highly, information. I can see from this interaction what kind of person you are, how you feel towards others." He purrs, "Now dearie, enjoy bringing rain and sunshine."
"For the price of my wares I accept any form of payment, as long as it is of equal or greater value than what I give away."
“But what is the value of THIS item?”
"Ah ah ah, it's not that simple. Just simply offer something you believe to be of equal value. You name the price and I will see if it will suffice."
Thirteen looks at the dragon, unimpressed. “It’s 1450 DR. I gotta play Price is Right just to buy some weather gauntlets???”
"Ah, so that answers my question then. Go ahead, they're on the house."
“What????? What question???????”
"You paid in something I value highly, information. I can see from this interaction what kind of person you are, how you feel towards others." He purrs, "Now dearie, enjoy bringing rain and sunshine."
“…” Thirteen walks away, very confused.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
This is futile.
I will return.
They are still waiting in the bowels of the earth.
The minotaurs could not stop me.
Now, with a weaker people in their place, it is a matter of time.
The Ivory Demon lifts its head and plunges into the earth, leaving a massive hole.
It is gone.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“The price?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"For the price of my wares I accept any form of payment, as long as it is of equal or greater value than what I give away."
Ban looks down the hole. "Dude has gotta be losing it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“But what is the value of THIS item?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There is no response.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ah ah ah, it's not that simple. Just simply offer something you believe to be of equal value. You name the price and I will see if it will suffice."
Thirteen looks at the dragon, unimpressed. “It’s 1450 DR. I gotta play Price is Right just to buy some weather gauntlets???”
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 signed into DDB and walked into Lords Rest just to see you two possibly create a horrible monster bent on domination?)
Life's amusing and it knows
*Riotan was an existing threat for a bit, he just went back to the Abyss. On the other hand, now there’s a portal to the Abyss. What a shame.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ah, so that answers my question then. Go ahead, they're on the house."
“What????? What question???????”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Nah. he's just chillin*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Threksos’s blood begins to pool and strangely, the negative space forms Abyssal runes.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You paid in something I value highly, information. I can see from this interaction what kind of person you are, how you feel towards others." He purrs, "Now dearie, enjoy bringing rain and sunshine."
*HOLD UP> PORTAL?!?!*
Ban jumps down the hole.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“…” Thirteen walks away, very confused.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The dragon watches them depart, a thoughtful smile on his face as he giggles to himself.
You’re falling now. You fall for a few minutes.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Ban laughs happily. "Man I haven't had this fun in ages."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.