"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
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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.
*allo, just spent my first period getting my butt whooped in super smash bros*
Theren is passed out drunk in the alleyway again, he holds a bottle in his hand tightly
Phoenix is reading up on magic.
Ban is in the kitchen cooking some brownies.
Spawn grumbles, annoyed that he is finding him like this again. He picks him up and walks back to the tavern, setting him on the sofa.
Rene walks inside, coughing slightly. She walks upstairs, gripping his robes close to her shoulders.
"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
*allo, just spent my first period getting my butt whooped in super smash bros*
Theren is passed out drunk in the alleyway again, he holds a bottle in his hand tightly
Phoenix is reading up on magic.
Ban is in the kitchen cooking some brownies.
Spawn grumbles, annoyed that he is finding him like this again. He picks him up and walks back to the tavern, setting him on the sofa.
Rene walks inside, coughing slightly. She walks upstairs, gripping his robes close to her shoulders.
"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
(Mask: )
"nothin for you to worry about Al."
"I should be asking that of you." he says, wiping his hands on his apron, concern in his eyes.
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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.
"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
“Well it’ll take me about a year or so to get a full appreciation of this world so don’t worry too much.”
Mauric begins to stand to follow, but winces and goes back down
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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.
*allo, just spent my first period getting my butt whooped in super smash bros*
Theren is passed out drunk in the alleyway again, he holds a bottle in his hand tightly
Phoenix is reading up on magic.
Ban is in the kitchen cooking some brownies.
Spawn grumbles, annoyed that he is finding him like this again. He picks him up and walks back to the tavern, setting him on the sofa.
Rene walks inside, coughing slightly. She walks upstairs, gripping his robes close to her shoulders.
"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
(Mask: )
"nothin for you to worry about Al."
"I should be asking that of you." he says, wiping his hands on his apron, concern in his eyes.
"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
“Well it’ll take me about a year or so to get a full appreciation of this world so don’t worry too much.”
Mauric begins to stand to follow, but winces and goes back down
"I still am unhappy about it.." She said and messed with the hem of her cloak
"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
“Well it’ll take me about a year or so to get a full appreciation of this world so don’t worry too much.”
Mauric begins to stand to follow, but winces and goes back down
"I still am unhappy about it.." She said and messed with the hem of her cloak
“Well, my father always told me to not worry about what other people thought.”
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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.
*allo, just spent my first period getting my butt whooped in super smash bros*
Theren is passed out drunk in the alleyway again, he holds a bottle in his hand tightly
Phoenix is reading up on magic.
Ban is in the kitchen cooking some brownies.
Spawn grumbles, annoyed that he is finding him like this again. He picks him up and walks back to the tavern, setting him on the sofa.
Rene walks inside, coughing slightly. She walks upstairs, gripping his robes close to her shoulders.
"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
(Mask: )
"nothin for you to worry about Al."
"I should be asking that of you." he says, wiping his hands on his apron, concern in his eyes.
"Hm, It is now." He said, eyes narrowing.
"I am fine. Just a bit winded." She said.
Theren stands up. "I said its nothing." he snaps. "You nor Lore needs to worry."
Ban sighs. "I don't believe that. But ok.."
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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.
"Oh dear.." She said and looked down, a bit worried. "I would like if you did not destroy this world.."
"Mn, is this your way of paying me back for something as trivial as healing you?"
“Well many have said that in many ways, but I never let that stop me!” It says cheerfully.
“I mean there are other ways of payment, but I wouldn’t view advanced healing magic as ‘trivial’.”
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
“Well it’ll take me about a year or so to get a full appreciation of this world so don’t worry too much.”
Mauric begins to stand to follow, but winces and goes back down
"I still am unhappy about it.." She said and messed with the hem of her cloak
“Well, my father always told me to not worry about what other people thought.”
"Okay then.." She said and returned to her weaving.
*allo, just spent my first period getting my butt whooped in super smash bros*
Theren is passed out drunk in the alleyway again, he holds a bottle in his hand tightly
Phoenix is reading up on magic.
Ban is in the kitchen cooking some brownies.
Spawn grumbles, annoyed that he is finding him like this again. He picks him up and walks back to the tavern, setting him on the sofa.
Rene walks inside, coughing slightly. She walks upstairs, gripping his robes close to her shoulders.
"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
(Mask: )
"nothin for you to worry about Al."
"I should be asking that of you." he says, wiping his hands on his apron, concern in his eyes.
"Hm, It is now." He said, eyes narrowing.
"I am fine. Just a bit winded." She said.
Theren stands up. "I said its nothing." he snaps. "You nor Lore needs to worry."
Ban sighs. "I don't believe that. But ok.."
"Lore? Your wife." he chuckled "Maybe I should go get her."
"I swear, I am fine.." She said and smiled again.
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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
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"Ge' offa me." he grumbles
"Rene?" Ban says, poking his head into the stairwell.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Ah.." She nodded "Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you, unfortunately."
"Mn. I want nothing from you." he rolled his eyes.
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
*who do you main?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
*ah I like using final fantasy, fire emblem, and castlevania characters*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No. You keep getting drunk and passing out in places that are bad for you." He said and tilted his head.
She walks into her room and shuts the door. She pulls off her mask and sits at the foot of her bed, kneeling and whispering prayers.
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
Theren curses. "It didn't work again." he grumbles to himself.
Ban walks up the stairs and gently knocks on the door.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Ah, well I don’t plan on destroying this world until I’ve gained a full appreciation of its culture, history, and geography! I am not a violent destroyer, but an usher of the end and a preserver of the life that was lived!”
“Yeah well I was raised to pay folks back so you’re not gonna stop me, pal.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"What did not work." He raises a brow.
She puts on a white surgical mask and opens it, tilting her head. Her warm brown eyes crinkle at the edges as she smiles at him. "Is there something wrong?"
(Mask:
)
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
"That makes me sad.." She said, tilting her head.
"I refuse." He said and turned, walking out the door.
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
"nothin for you to worry about Al."
"I should be asking that of you." he says, wiping his hands on his apron, concern in his eyes.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*dr mario for me*
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 it’ll take me about a year or so to get a full appreciation of this world so don’t worry too much.”
Mauric begins to stand to follow, but winces and goes back down
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*fun*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hm, It is now." He said, eyes narrowing.
"I am fine. Just a bit winded." She said.
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 still am unhappy about it.." She said and messed with the hem of her cloak
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
“Well, my father always told me to not worry about what other people thought.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Theren stands up. "I said its nothing." he snaps. "You nor Lore needs to worry."
Ban sighs. "I don't believe that. But ok.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Okay then.." She said and returned to her weaving.
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
"Lore? Your wife." he chuckled "Maybe I should go get her."
"I swear, I am fine.." She said and smiled again.
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