The Crusader is still bleeding out in the Lord's Rest Inn, unconscious from lack of blood and generally just being tired after all his friend died the previous day. His blade stuck in the ground while he sleeps at one of the tables.
Rag is working in the kitchen, enjoying life.
Damian is drinking less than he did before, but still very much drinking a lot, although the tears have stopped. He's talking with his angelic friend with two pairs of wings, talking about what they can do.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
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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.
The Crusader is still bleeding out in the Lord's Rest Inn, unconscious from lack of blood and generally just being tired after all his friend died the previous day. His blade stuck in the ground while he sleeps at one of the tables.
Rag is working in the kitchen, enjoying life.
Damian is drinking less than he did before, but still very much drinking a lot, although the tears have stopped. He's talking with his angelic friend with two pairs of wings, talking about what they can do.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
A Tielfing, about 5'6, walks past Damian. She has deep sky blue skin that is marked with white splotches. Her crystal purple-blue eyes are focused on a large tome in her hands.She has long, fluffy white hair and curled ram-like horns that tuck under her pointed ears. He long, diamond shaped tail flicks back and forth against the floor as multiple dogs follow at her heels. They whine and bark, collars made of tooled leather around their necks.
*No Straight Roads and Ghostwire Tokyo have plagued my mind again...*
*I’ve heard of NSR but what’s Ghostwire Tokyo?*
*It's a game about spirits and monsters in Japan.*
*Insert Slow Door Creaking Turn* *Ghostwire?!*
*HAVE YOU PLAYED IT???*
*Played?! I've 100% It!*
*WHAT MODE DID YOU SET IT ON ? I GOT IT THROUGH HARD BUT NOT THE HARDEST MODE?*
*100% on Hard mode just finished but not 100%-ed Tatari.*
*I could never tbh. That scares me and makes me have to think of my feet when I am doing stuff XD.*
*Tatari is hell. Don't do it, it took me 50+ to finish.*
*Honestly, the game itself is *chefs kiss*. Some parts make me so tense I have to pause and think for a moment while others are really sweet like the ability to pet animals.*
*No Straight Roads and Ghostwire Tokyo have plagued my mind again...*
*I’ve heard of NSR but what’s Ghostwire Tokyo?*
*It's a game about spirits and monsters in Japan.*
*Insert Slow Door Creaking Turn* *Ghostwire?!*
*HAVE YOU PLAYED IT???*
*Played?! I've 100% It!*
*WHAT MODE DID YOU SET IT ON ? I GOT IT THROUGH HARD BUT NOT THE HARDEST MODE?*
*100% on Hard mode just finished but not 100%-ed Tatari.*
*I could never tbh. That scares me and makes me have to think of my feet when I am doing stuff XD.*
*Tatari is hell. Don't do it, it took me 50+ to finish.*
*Honestly, the game itself is *chefs kiss*. Some parts make me so tense I have to pause and think for a moment while others are really sweet like the ability to pet animals.*
*I've spent a Good Hour+ just hanging out with a Dog.*
*No Straight Roads and Ghostwire Tokyo have plagued my mind again...*
*I’ve heard of NSR but what’s Ghostwire Tokyo?*
*It's a game about spirits and monsters in Japan.*
*Insert Slow Door Creaking Turn* *Ghostwire?!*
*HAVE YOU PLAYED IT???*
*Played?! I've 100% It!*
*WHAT MODE DID YOU SET IT ON ? I GOT IT THROUGH HARD BUT NOT THE HARDEST MODE?*
*100% on Hard mode just finished but not 100%-ed Tatari.*
*I could never tbh. That scares me and makes me have to think of my feet when I am doing stuff XD.*
*Tatari is hell. Don't do it, it took me 50+ to finish.*
*Honestly, the game itself is *chefs kiss*. Some parts make me so tense I have to pause and think for a moment while others are really sweet like the ability to pet animals.*
*I've spent a Good Hour+ just hanging out with a Dog.*
*The dogs are so friggin derpy, I love them to bits. The cats are more like 'Man, someone better feed me'*
The Crusader is still bleeding out in the Lord's Rest Inn, unconscious from lack of blood and generally just being tired after all his friend died the previous day. His blade stuck in the ground while he sleeps at one of the tables.
Rag is working in the kitchen, enjoying life.
Damian is drinking less than he did before, but still very much drinking a lot, although the tears have stopped. He's talking with his angelic friend with two pairs of wings, talking about what they can do.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
A Tielfing, about 5'6, walks past Damian. She has deep sky blue skin that is marked with white splotches. Her crystal purple-blue eyes are focused on a large tome in her hands.She has long, fluffy white hair and curled ram-like horns that tuck under her pointed ears. He long, diamond shaped tail flicks back and forth against the floor as multiple dogs follow at her heels. They whine and bark, collars made of tooled leather around their necks.
Damian puts down his bottle, cleans himself off, slicks back his hair, and stands up. He takes a deep breath, In and Out, before he walks over to her. He smirks at her "Hello to you, I've never seen anyone like-" and then he immediately bursts into tears, holding his head and looking down at the table, sighing "I can't do this, there's no point to doing anything like this anymore." He looks back up and wipes away the tears "I'm sorry."
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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.
The Crusader is still bleeding out in the Lord's Rest Inn, unconscious from lack of blood and generally just being tired after all his friend died the previous day. His blade stuck in the ground while he sleeps at one of the tables.
Rag is working in the kitchen, enjoying life.
Damian is drinking less than he did before, but still very much drinking a lot, although the tears have stopped. He's talking with his angelic friend with two pairs of wings, talking about what they can do.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
A Tielfing, about 5'6, walks past Damian. She has deep sky blue skin that is marked with white splotches. Her crystal purple-blue eyes are focused on a large tome in her hands.She has long, fluffy white hair and curled ram-like horns that tuck under her pointed ears. He long, diamond shaped tail flicks back and forth against the floor as multiple dogs follow at her heels. They whine and bark, collars made of tooled leather around their necks.
Damian puts down his bottle, cleans himself off, slicks back his hair, and stands up. He takes a deep breath, In and Out, before he walks over to her. He smirks at her "Hello to you, I've never seen anyone like-" and then he immediately bursts into tears, holding his head and looking down at the table, sighing "I can't do this, there's no point to doing anything like this anymore." He looks back up and wipes away the tears "I'm sorry."
She blinks and tilts her head "Oh dear, are you okay?" She asks, patting him on the shoulder.
The Crusader is still bleeding out in the Lord's Rest Inn, unconscious from lack of blood and generally just being tired after all his friend died the previous day. His blade stuck in the ground while he sleeps at one of the tables.
Rag is working in the kitchen, enjoying life.
Damian is drinking less than he did before, but still very much drinking a lot, although the tears have stopped. He's talking with his angelic friend with two pairs of wings, talking about what they can do.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
A Tielfing, about 5'6, walks past Damian. She has deep sky blue skin that is marked with white splotches. Her crystal purple-blue eyes are focused on a large tome in her hands.She has long, fluffy white hair and curled ram-like horns that tuck under her pointed ears. He long, diamond shaped tail flicks back and forth against the floor as multiple dogs follow at her heels. They whine and bark, collars made of tooled leather around their necks.
Damian puts down his bottle, cleans himself off, slicks back his hair, and stands up. He takes a deep breath, In and Out, before he walks over to her. He smirks at her "Hello to you, I've never seen anyone like-" and then he immediately bursts into tears, holding his head and looking down at the table, sighing "I can't do this, there's no point to doing anything like this anymore." He looks back up and wipes away the tears "I'm sorry."
She blinks and tilts her head "Oh dear, are you okay?" She asks, patting him on the shoulder.
He sighs and shakes his head "No, I'm not. I tried, but I can't do this anymore." He looks so bad, he's been doing so terribly these past few days.
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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.
*Insert Slow Door Creaking Turn*
*Ghostwire?!*
Life's amusing and it knows
*HAVE YOU PLAYED IT???*
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
*Played?! I've 100% It!*
Life's amusing and it knows
*WHAT MODE DID YOU SET IT ON ? I GOT IT THROUGH HARD BUT NOT THE HARDEST MODE?*
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
*100% on Hard mode just finished but not 100%-ed Tatari.*
Life's amusing and it knows
*I could never tbh. That scares me and makes me have to think of my feet when I am doing stuff XD.*
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
*If anyone wants to RP.*
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
*Tatari is hell. Don't do it, it took me 50+ to finish.*
Life's amusing and it knows
A Tielfing, about 5'6, walks past Damian. She has deep sky blue skin that is marked with white splotches. Her crystal purple-blue eyes are focused on a large tome in her hands.She has long, fluffy white hair and curled ram-like horns that tuck under her pointed ears. He long, diamond shaped tail flicks back and forth against the floor as multiple dogs follow at her heels. They whine and bark, collars made of tooled leather around their necks.
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
*Honestly, the game itself is *chefs kiss*. Some parts make me so tense I have to pause and think for a moment while others are really sweet like the ability to pet animals.*
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've spent a Good Hour+ just hanging out with a Dog.*
Life's amusing and it knows
*The dogs are so friggin derpy, I love them to bits. The cats are more like 'Man, someone better feed me'*
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 puts down his bottle, cleans himself off, slicks back his hair, and stands up. He takes a deep breath, In and Out, before he walks over to her. He smirks at her "Hello to you, I've never seen anyone like-" and then he immediately bursts into tears, holding his head and looking down at the table, sighing "I can't do this, there's no point to doing anything like this anymore." He looks back up and wipes away the tears "I'm sorry."
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
She blinks and tilts her head "Oh dear, are you okay?" She asks, patting him on the shoulder.
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
*Hoiiii*
*How goes folks*
*Having a moment.*
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
*Aw i'm sorry, whats wrong? :<*
He sighs and shakes his head "No, I'm not. I tried, but I can't do this anymore." He looks so bad, he's been doing so terribly these past few days.
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
*[Sobs while standing in the sunlight with the glittery wings]*
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
*[Hug] who hurt ya, i'll commit a war crime.*
*Also, pretty*