Ban takes it and reads it. Shock slowly pours over his face as he grabs Mauric by the shirt, lifting him up. "Why would she entrust this to someone like you Mauric." he snarls
Only one attack hits, but Thirteen looks to be on his last legs. Theren takes 42 radiant damage and is blinded.
“I don’t know! I really don’t know! But this Thirteen guy sounds like he can bring her back somehow. I was gonna go find him!”
Theren roars in pain, swinging wildly. Attack: 17 Damage: 20
"You better keep that promise, or else i'll rip you to shreds." the fox sin growls
“Theren please calm down. We’re friends. I don’t want to hurt you, but I will defend myself if necessary. I know I can’t stop you. You were always stronger than I was. Which is why I’m fighting you now. So you remember that. Please.”
“I w-will, sir. I promise!”
Theren blinks, clearing his eyes of being blind. "You dont understand anything Thirteen. I'm leaving because i dont want to harm lore, or you, or anyone. I at least expected you to understand that." he says, voice full of malice and hate. "But noooo, you always have to be so righteous and understanding."
"Good." he says, throwing them on the ground.
“…you’re right, I guess.” Thirteen drops his flail and holds his hands up. “I should let you make your own decisions. But you should probably at least say something to your wife before you go. You owe her that much.”
“So, ah, what now?”
"It would be better for everyone if i just left." he snaps
"You go talk to the wizard and you hope he can do what Rene asked." he growls
“…fair, but seeing how she is right now…” Thirteen thinks for a moment. “...when you come back, your safety is far more likely if you’ve told her that you were to leave. Maybe even just write a letter.”
“Okay.” Mauric squeaks. “How do I find him?”
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
“I’m just… going, uh, to…” Thirteen gestures vaguely but decides not to go anywhere.
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
Theren stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
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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.
Ban takes it and reads it. Shock slowly pours over his face as he grabs Mauric by the shirt, lifting him up. "Why would she entrust this to someone like you Mauric." he snarls
Only one attack hits, but Thirteen looks to be on his last legs. Theren takes 42 radiant damage and is blinded.
“I don’t know! I really don’t know! But this Thirteen guy sounds like he can bring her back somehow. I was gonna go find him!”
Theren roars in pain, swinging wildly. Attack: 17 Damage: 20
"You better keep that promise, or else i'll rip you to shreds." the fox sin growls
“Theren please calm down. We’re friends. I don’t want to hurt you, but I will defend myself if necessary. I know I can’t stop you. You were always stronger than I was. Which is why I’m fighting you now. So you remember that. Please.”
“I w-will, sir. I promise!”
Theren blinks, clearing his eyes of being blind. "You dont understand anything Thirteen. I'm leaving because i dont want to harm lore, or you, or anyone. I at least expected you to understand that." he says, voice full of malice and hate. "But noooo, you always have to be so righteous and understanding."
"Good." he says, throwing them on the ground.
“…you’re right, I guess.” Thirteen drops his flail and holds his hands up. “I should let you make your own decisions. But you should probably at least say something to your wife before you go. You owe her that much.”
“So, ah, what now?”
"It would be better for everyone if i just left." he snaps
"You go talk to the wizard and you hope he can do what Rene asked." he growls
“…fair, but seeing how she is right now…” Thirteen thinks for a moment. “...when you come back, your safety is far more likely if you’ve told her that you were to leave. Maybe even just write a letter.”
“Okay.” Mauric squeaks. “How do I find him?”
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
“I have parchments. And graphite.”
“Right! Right.” Mauric goes to look for Thirteen, ignoring the obvious wizard battle.
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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.
Ban takes it and reads it. Shock slowly pours over his face as he grabs Mauric by the shirt, lifting him up. "Why would she entrust this to someone like you Mauric." he snarls
Only one attack hits, but Thirteen looks to be on his last legs. Theren takes 42 radiant damage and is blinded.
“I don’t know! I really don’t know! But this Thirteen guy sounds like he can bring her back somehow. I was gonna go find him!”
Theren roars in pain, swinging wildly. Attack: 17 Damage: 20
"You better keep that promise, or else i'll rip you to shreds." the fox sin growls
“Theren please calm down. We’re friends. I don’t want to hurt you, but I will defend myself if necessary. I know I can’t stop you. You were always stronger than I was. Which is why I’m fighting you now. So you remember that. Please.”
“I w-will, sir. I promise!”
Theren blinks, clearing his eyes of being blind. "You dont understand anything Thirteen. I'm leaving because i dont want to harm lore, or you, or anyone. I at least expected you to understand that." he says, voice full of malice and hate. "But noooo, you always have to be so righteous and understanding."
"Good." he says, throwing them on the ground.
“…you’re right, I guess.” Thirteen drops his flail and holds his hands up. “I should let you make your own decisions. But you should probably at least say something to your wife before you go. You owe her that much.”
“So, ah, what now?”
"It would be better for everyone if i just left." he snaps
"You go talk to the wizard and you hope he can do what Rene asked." he growls
“…fair, but seeing how she is right now…” Thirteen thinks for a moment. “...when you come back, your safety is far more likely if you’ve told her that you were to leave. Maybe even just write a letter.”
“Okay.” Mauric squeaks. “How do I find him?”
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
“I have parchments. And graphite.”
“Right! Right.” Mauric goes to look for Thirteen, ignoring the obvious wizard battle.
"I dont care."
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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.
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
Theren stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
*i’m just realizing now that I have no clue what Lore looks like*
”How long could either of you do that?”
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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.
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
Theren stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
*i’m just realizing now that I have no clue what Lore looks like*
”How long could either of you do that?”
"For a long time Thirteen."
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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.
Ban takes it and reads it. Shock slowly pours over his face as he grabs Mauric by the shirt, lifting him up. "Why would she entrust this to someone like you Mauric." he snarls
Only one attack hits, but Thirteen looks to be on his last legs. Theren takes 42 radiant damage and is blinded.
“I don’t know! I really don’t know! But this Thirteen guy sounds like he can bring her back somehow. I was gonna go find him!”
Theren roars in pain, swinging wildly. Attack: 17 Damage: 20
"You better keep that promise, or else i'll rip you to shreds." the fox sin growls
“Theren please calm down. We’re friends. I don’t want to hurt you, but I will defend myself if necessary. I know I can’t stop you. You were always stronger than I was. Which is why I’m fighting you now. So you remember that. Please.”
“I w-will, sir. I promise!”
Theren blinks, clearing his eyes of being blind. "You dont understand anything Thirteen. I'm leaving because i dont want to harm lore, or you, or anyone. I at least expected you to understand that." he says, voice full of malice and hate. "But noooo, you always have to be so righteous and understanding."
"Good." he says, throwing them on the ground.
“…you’re right, I guess.” Thirteen drops his flail and holds his hands up. “I should let you make your own decisions. But you should probably at least say something to your wife before you go. You owe her that much.”
“So, ah, what now?”
"It would be better for everyone if i just left." he snaps
"You go talk to the wizard and you hope he can do what Rene asked." he growls
“…fair, but seeing how she is right now…” Thirteen thinks for a moment. “...when you come back, your safety is far more likely if you’ve told her that you were to leave. Maybe even just write a letter.”
“Okay.” Mauric squeaks. “How do I find him?”
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
“I have parchments. And graphite.”
“Right! Right.” Mauric goes to look for Thirteen, ignoring the obvious wizard battle.
"I dont care."
“Well then would you like a sending stone? Or… oh. You’re leaving so you WON’T be in contact. I get it.”
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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.
Ban takes it and reads it. Shock slowly pours over his face as he grabs Mauric by the shirt, lifting him up. "Why would she entrust this to someone like you Mauric." he snarls
Only one attack hits, but Thirteen looks to be on his last legs. Theren takes 42 radiant damage and is blinded.
“I don’t know! I really don’t know! But this Thirteen guy sounds like he can bring her back somehow. I was gonna go find him!”
Theren roars in pain, swinging wildly. Attack: 17 Damage: 20
"You better keep that promise, or else i'll rip you to shreds." the fox sin growls
“Theren please calm down. We’re friends. I don’t want to hurt you, but I will defend myself if necessary. I know I can’t stop you. You were always stronger than I was. Which is why I’m fighting you now. So you remember that. Please.”
“I w-will, sir. I promise!”
Theren blinks, clearing his eyes of being blind. "You dont understand anything Thirteen. I'm leaving because i dont want to harm lore, or you, or anyone. I at least expected you to understand that." he says, voice full of malice and hate. "But noooo, you always have to be so righteous and understanding."
"Good." he says, throwing them on the ground.
“…you’re right, I guess.” Thirteen drops his flail and holds his hands up. “I should let you make your own decisions. But you should probably at least say something to your wife before you go. You owe her that much.”
“So, ah, what now?”
"It would be better for everyone if i just left." he snaps
"You go talk to the wizard and you hope he can do what Rene asked." he growls
“…fair, but seeing how she is right now…” Thirteen thinks for a moment. “...when you come back, your safety is far more likely if you’ve told her that you were to leave. Maybe even just write a letter.”
“Okay.” Mauric squeaks. “How do I find him?”
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
“I have parchments. And graphite.”
“Right! Right.” Mauric goes to look for Thirteen, ignoring the obvious wizard battle.
"I dont care."
“Well then would you like a sending stone? Or… oh. You’re leaving so you WON’T be in contact. I get it.”
"Correct."
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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.
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
Theren stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
She rushes forward, grabbing him by the back of his neck, and slamming him on the ground. (Hit: 17 Damage: 5 bludgeoning damage)
Motes of light fill her begin, turning her from 3D to a constellation made of glowing stars as a bow forms in her hands (Hit: 26 Damage 17)
The air between Theren and Thirteen becomes cold as ice begins to rapidly grow. Lore stands in front of Thirteen "I agree, I think you should say goodbye to me if you are leaving." She snarled, her wings unfolding. Millions of eyes open up down her arms and legs, staring at Theren.
Theren stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
She rushes forward, grabbing him by the back of his neck, and slamming him on the ground. (Hit: 17 Damage: 5 bludgeoning damage)
Motes of light fill her begin, turning her from 3D to a constellation made of glowing stars as a bow forms in her hands (Hit: 26 Damage 17)
He dodges the first attack and is nailed by the second attack. Something is very clearly wrong with Theren as he laughs at the pain. "OH IT FEELS GOOD TO BE BACK!" the Nameless God shouts. "LETS HAVE SOME FUN!" Two orbs of dark energy are launched at Lore.
Attack: 19 Damage: 44
Attack: 30 Damage: 26
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Tortured poet and writer
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*the woods are not safe, and you shall not survive the winter, theren dotsk…*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He frowns.
"Ask around you idiot."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I’m just… going, uh, to…” Thirteen gestures vaguely but decides not to go anywhere.
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 stares her down, rams horns and black wings growing out of his back. "I dont want to fight you dear, but if i have to will."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I have parchments. And graphite.”
“Right! Right.” Mauric goes to look for Thirteen, ignoring the obvious wizard battle.
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 dont care."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hello people, how is it going? I've been really busy, but lets see if I can be online consistently*
Raphael, Meroving, Greg, Yossele, Lazarus, and Throden-Ihtros are existing
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I... I see. That's... Interesting? There's a lot of your type around here y'know."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*i’m just realizing now that I have no clue what Lore looks like*
”How long could either of you do that?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*NOOOOO JUST AS IM LEAVING*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"For a long time Thirteen."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well then would you like a sending stone? Or… oh. You’re leaving so you WON’T be in contact. I get it.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Correct."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Do have any questions about me or are you going to keep them to yourself?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Bye!!!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
There’s a portal to the Abyss. It’s got safety tape but it’s still completely viable to enter.
Mauric is looking for Thirteen, blood on his hands and face, fearing for his life and praying silently.
Caramel is spectating the exchange between the three outside, ready to intervene if necessary.
Cadmus is uprooting trees and placing them in a bag that seems to be glowing silver.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She rushes forward, grabbing him by the back of his neck, and slamming him on the ground. (Hit: 17 Damage: 5 bludgeoning damage)
Motes of light fill her begin, turning her from 3D to a constellation made of glowing stars as a bow forms in her hands (Hit: 26 Damage 17)
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
Damian is practicing while he sits in a tree.
Ragnerious is out on the hunt.
The flying man is now practicing his martial arts, flames leaping from every attack.
A cloaked man is sitting in a corner of the tavern.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*yo lawrence what does lore look like?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He dodges the first attack and is nailed by the second attack. Something is very clearly wrong with Theren as he laughs at the pain. "OH IT FEELS GOOD TO BE BACK!" the Nameless God shouts. "LETS HAVE SOME FUN!" Two orbs of dark energy are launched at Lore.
Attack: 19 Damage: 44
Attack: 30 Damage: 26
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.