Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
"So, are you robbing me?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
"So, are you robbing me?"
"No, I'm giving you money. Not enough to make you rich, of course."
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
"So, are you robbing me?"
"No, I'm giving you money. Not enough to make you rich, of course."
"Really?" He seems to be in disbelief.
*Gtg*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Hospit is setting up his circus tent. He seems to be talking to himself.
In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
"So, are you robbing me?"
"No, I'm giving you money. Not enough to make you rich, of course."
"Really?" He seems to be in disbelief.
*Gtg*
"Yep. I'm giving you negative 15 platinum pieces."
*see ya.*
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
Cadmus waves to him. “Hello newcomer! May I ask your name?”
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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.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
Cadmus waves to him. “Hello newcomer! May I ask your name?”
He narrows his eyes and stares up at Cadmus "Who I am does not matter. Who are you." He said.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
Cadmus waves to him. “Hello newcomer! May I ask your name?”
He narrows his eyes and stares up at Cadmus "Who I am does not matter. Who are you." He said.
“Cadmus, a traveler. I’m going to destroy this world!”
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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.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
Cadmus waves to him. “Hello newcomer! May I ask your name?”
He narrows his eyes and stares up at Cadmus "Who I am does not matter. Who are you." He said.
“Cadmus, a traveler. I’m going to destroy this world!”
He narrows his eyes "Then you and me have aligned interests. I am here to kill two people.."
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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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In the distance, a large castle moves past.
An orc nearby seems to be glancing around in a suspicious manner...
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"Hey, what are you doing here?" He says to the Orc.
*If you need a description, he's a pretty normal looking guy. The only out of place thing is that half of him is completely covered up with a mask, gloves, etc.*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"Me? I'm jus' havin' a look-see..."
(pauses)
"You may want to hide yer coin a bit better."
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"My... Coin?" He nervously begins checking his pockets.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*I'm about to break so many timelines >:3*
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
*:<*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
The orc holds up a Very familiar pouch.
"Relax, I only steal from the rich."
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*Have fun! Remember, strike next to the central core for maximum damage!*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"So, are you robbing me?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"No, I'm giving you money. Not enough to make you rich, of course."
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"Really?" He seems to be in disbelief.
*Gtg*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"Yep. I'm giving you negative 15 platinum pieces."
*see ya.*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*Haha, it takes 675 lbs of C4 to get the same amount of power from an explosion as it does for a nuclear bomb.*
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
*What kind of nuclear bomb tho? Plutonium, Uranium, or Hydrogen?*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*that still weighs less than most nuclear warheads*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
As he ventures through the dense forest, a young man catches the eye with his jet-black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. His powerful presence is accentuated by the silvery sword he carries in a sheath around his hip, which is adorned with dark garnets that glisten in the sunlight. The young man's attire consists of a white dress shirt, black dress pants, and a set of black leather armor interwoven with silvery threads, which adds an extra layer of protection. Despite his sturdy appearance, his frustration and anger are palpable as he strides through the woods, his hand clenching tightly around the hilt of his sword.
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
Cadmus waves to him. “Hello newcomer! May I ask your name?”
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 narrows his eyes and stares up at Cadmus "Who I am does not matter. Who are you." He 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
“Cadmus, a traveler. I’m going to destroy this world!”
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 narrows his eyes "Then you and me have aligned interests. I am here to kill two people.."
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