The Creaking has limped its way closer to the inn, staring with its permanent blank expression.
Ternikus is in the woods cutting down every tree he can in a murderous rage, yelling, “THAT POMPOUS, DEMONIC PRICK!!!”
Sylvan is helping in the kitchen during rush hour, the 7 divine pups acting as waiters, with varying levels of productivity.
Cerberus is helping Fey and wildlife who lived in the forest before it turned pale settle down in the inn for the fall.
Stroth watches Cerberus, chuckling slightly
He doesn’t notice, but a Blink Dog wearing a collar that he is currently petting lightly growls at them.
Stroth grins, the grin stretching wide and with to many teeth. (The blink dog is going to need to make a WIS save)
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The dog is suddenly frightened as it sees a demonic beast watching it
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
The Creaking has limped its way closer to the inn, staring with its permanent blank expression.
Ternikus is in the woods cutting down every tree he can in a murderous rage, yelling, “THAT POMPOUS, DEMONIC PRICK!!!”
Sylvan is helping in the kitchen during rush hour, the 7 divine pups acting as waiters, with varying levels of productivity.
Cerberus is helping Fey and wildlife who lived in the forest before it turned pale settle down in the inn for the fall.
Stroth watches Cerberus, chuckling slightly
He doesn’t notice, but a Blink Dog wearing a collar that he is currently petting lightly growls at them.
Stroth grins, the grin stretching wide and with to many teeth. (The blink dog is going to need to make a WIS save)
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The dog is suddenly frightened as it sees a demonic beast watching it
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
Stroth chuckles "Well hello there! Your dog doesn't seem to like me!" She chirps
She rolls her eyes "Perhaps. If so, they need to take a chill pill."
He starts making his way back towards the tavern "seems like most of the time they stay in the forest so it could just be guarding something"
"You know them?" Her teeth get sharp somehow, her eye glowing.
"I meant the drones. I don't know who controls them"
She narrows her eyes, the pupils becoming slits.
"what?"
"They have stayed out of my way so i don't know much about them"
She grumbles and rubs her temples "Unfair."
He heads inside and pulls some metal out of his bag "guess i'm not a person of interest to them"
"Not yet." She huffs
He bends the metal into the shape of rose petals "I hope it stays that way"
She rolls her eyes again "Don't worry, you seem too boring for that '
"That's a bit rude"
"Get used to it." She grumbles and adjusts her cufflinks
"you wake up on the wrong side of the bed or something?"
"Apparently." She said and sat down
"better than getting to little sleep at least" He pulls out a blueprint "I hope you feel better"
*I might need you to cut this. I cannot unfortunately.*
She disappears into black smoke before his eyes.
(issue is I can't either)
he blinks, surprised
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"So, I have a little question, if you'll hear me out... see, you know how I said dealing with souls is my job? Well, I was fairly elected by millions of spirits to help lost souls, living and dead. While I appreciate your efforts, I do need to ask you to either share information with me, or, since I am unable to file a cease and desist against a group so secretive... well, I'd have to start looking, and when I start looking, I start finding."
They stare at him and unanimously shake their head "We wish we could but... We cannot. We are very sorry once again." They said, looking down, appearing ashamed like they disobeyed the police.
He shakes his head back, chuckling once again. "Of course! I understand. Nothing out of the ordinary. But you will have to take this." He pulls out one of his golden hairs and puts it into he coat pocket of one of the Wranglers. "Just a precaution, you know? Just forget that that's there, okay?" He smiles warmly.
The Creaking has limped its way closer to the inn, staring with its permanent blank expression.
Ternikus is in the woods cutting down every tree he can in a murderous rage, yelling, “THAT POMPOUS, DEMONIC PRICK!!!”
Sylvan is helping in the kitchen during rush hour, the 7 divine pups acting as waiters, with varying levels of productivity.
Cerberus is helping Fey and wildlife who lived in the forest before it turned pale settle down in the inn for the fall.
Stroth watches Cerberus, chuckling slightly
He doesn’t notice, but a Blink Dog wearing a collar that he is currently petting lightly growls at them.
Stroth grins, the grin stretching wide and with to many teeth. (The blink dog is going to need to make a WIS save)
19
The dog is suddenly frightened as it sees a demonic beast watching it
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
Stroth chuckles "Well hello there! Your dog doesn't seem to like me!" She chirps
His khopesh becomes a seed as he puts it in his pocket before making multiple hand gestures in order. His red eyes don’t look directly at your face, only in your direction. *open if your character knows sign language*
Well Yurigth doesn’t enjoy being scared out of her mind. Who are you and what do you want? If you are here about my mother, I’m not coming easily. Still not ready.
"So, I have a little question, if you'll hear me out... see, you know how I said dealing with souls is my job? Well, I was fairly elected by millions of spirits to help lost souls, living and dead. While I appreciate your efforts, I do need to ask you to either share information with me, or, since I am unable to file a cease and desist against a group so secretive... well, I'd have to start looking, and when I start looking, I start finding."
They stare at him and unanimously shake their head "We wish we could but... We cannot. We are very sorry once again." They said, looking down, appearing ashamed like they disobeyed the police.
He shakes his head back, chuckling once again. "Of course! I understand. Nothing out of the ordinary. But you will have to take this." He pulls out one of his golden hairs and puts it into he coat pocket of one of the Wranglers. "Just a precaution, you know? Just forget that that's there, okay?" He smiles warmly.
It blinks and nods "Okay then." It turns around and then offers him a bowl of chili "Will you stay to eat with us?"
The Creaking has limped its way closer to the inn, staring with its permanent blank expression.
Ternikus is in the woods cutting down every tree he can in a murderous rage, yelling, “THAT POMPOUS, DEMONIC PRICK!!!”
Sylvan is helping in the kitchen during rush hour, the 7 divine pups acting as waiters, with varying levels of productivity.
Cerberus is helping Fey and wildlife who lived in the forest before it turned pale settle down in the inn for the fall.
Stroth watches Cerberus, chuckling slightly
He doesn’t notice, but a Blink Dog wearing a collar that he is currently petting lightly growls at them.
Stroth grins, the grin stretching wide and with to many teeth. (The blink dog is going to need to make a WIS save)
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The dog is suddenly frightened as it sees a demonic beast watching it
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
Stroth chuckles "Well hello there! Your dog doesn't seem to like me!" She chirps
His khopesh becomes a seed as he puts it in his pocket before making multiple hand gestures in order. His red eyes don’t look directly at your face, only in your direction. *open if your character knows sign language*
Well Yurigth doesn’t enjoy being scared out of her mind. Who are you and what do you want? If you are here about my mother, I’m not coming easily. Still not ready.
She sighs, rubbing the bridge of her nose "No, I don't know your mother but if you don't watch your tone I will find out." She hufgs
He shakes his head back, chuckling once again. "Of course! I understand. Nothing out of the ordinary. But you will have to take this." He pulls out one of his golden hairs and puts it into he coat pocket of one of the Wranglers. "Just a precaution, you know? Just forget that that's there, okay?" He smiles warmly.
It blinks and nods "Okay then." It turns around and then offers him a bowl of chili "Will you stay to eat with us?"
"Of course! Gods know I need the calories!" He wraps his aura around his neck like a bib.
He shakes his head back, chuckling once again. "Of course! I understand. Nothing out of the ordinary. But you will have to take this." He pulls out one of his golden hairs and puts it into he coat pocket of one of the Wranglers. "Just a precaution, you know? Just forget that that's there, okay?" He smiles warmly.
It blinks and nods "Okay then." It turns around and then offers him a bowl of chili "Will you stay to eat with us?"
"Of course! Gods know I need the calories!" He wraps his aura around his neck like a bib.
They all sit around a campfire, chirping with one another and occasionally throwing in common words.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Of course! Gods know I need the calories!" He wraps his aura around his neck like a bib.
They all sit around a campfire, chirping with one another and occasionally throwing in common words.
Dyscharist feels a little left out, but doesn't say anything. He has a massive appetite, and his shining aura seems to grow more awe-inducing with each bite.
The Creaking has limped its way closer to the inn, staring with its permanent blank expression.
Ternikus is in the woods cutting down every tree he can in a murderous rage, yelling, “THAT POMPOUS, DEMONIC PRICK!!!”
Sylvan is helping in the kitchen during rush hour, the 7 divine pups acting as waiters, with varying levels of productivity.
Cerberus is helping Fey and wildlife who lived in the forest before it turned pale settle down in the inn for the fall.
Stroth watches Cerberus, chuckling slightly
He doesn’t notice, but a Blink Dog wearing a collar that he is currently petting lightly growls at them.
Stroth grins, the grin stretching wide and with to many teeth. (The blink dog is going to need to make a WIS save)
19
The dog is suddenly frightened as it sees a demonic beast watching it
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
Stroth chuckles "Well hello there! Your dog doesn't seem to like me!" She chirps
His khopesh becomes a seed as he puts it in his pocket before making multiple hand gestures in order. His red eyes don’t look directly at your face, only in your direction. *open if your character knows sign language*
Well Yurigth doesn’t enjoy being scared out of her mind. Who are you and what do you want? If you are here about my mother, I’m not coming easily. Still not ready.
She sighs, rubbing the bridge of her nose "No, I don't know your mother but if you don't watch your tone I will find out." She hufgs
A group of Pleasentries fly over carrying a bag of pillows and Cerberus points over to the door to the basement with a smile before turning to you again.
I won’t deny that was unprompted. But answer my question please. What do you need?
"Like I said.. it stops my hands from shaking so bad. Plus, the hallucinations aren't bad either."
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
He huffs, waiting for him to take a drag of the cigarette, before grabbing it again and taking one of his own
They teleport away in a fright which alarms Cerberus to your presence. He turns around, revealing his green skin and stag horns, and brandishes his khopesh. He says nothing, but mouths a few words revealing his severe lack of a tongue.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Scott chuckles "Hypocrite."
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
Stroth chuckles "Well hello there! Your dog doesn't seem to like me!" She chirps
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
(issue is I can't either)
he blinks, surprised
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He shakes his head back, chuckling once again. "Of course! I understand. Nothing out of the ordinary. But you will have to take this." He pulls out one of his golden hairs and puts it into he coat pocket of one of the Wranglers. "Just a precaution, you know? Just forget that that's there, okay?" He smiles warmly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I have fire resistance" he says, sticking his tongue out at him
His khopesh becomes a seed as he puts it in his pocket before making multiple hand gestures in order. His red eyes don’t look directly at your face, only in your direction.
*open if your character knows sign language*
Well Yurigth doesn’t enjoy being scared out of her mind. Who are you and what do you want? If you are here about my mother, I’m not coming easily. Still not ready.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It blinks and nods "Okay then." It turns around and then offers him a bowl of chili "Will you stay to eat with us?"
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
Scott sighs and takes it back "How unfortunate."
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
She sighs, rubbing the bridge of her nose "No, I don't know your mother but if you don't watch your tone I will find out." She hufgs
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
"Of course! Gods know I need the calories!" He wraps his aura around his neck like a bib.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He shrugs, blowing rings, "Makes me safer in life"
They all sit around a campfire, chirping with one another and occasionally throwing in common words.
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
"God knows I wish I had that." He said, looking up at the sky.
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
Isaac is observing one of the drones
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Dyscharist feels a little left out, but doesn't say anything. He has a massive appetite, and his shining aura seems to grow more awe-inducing with each bite.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A group of Pleasentries fly over carrying a bag of pillows and Cerberus points over to the door to the basement with a smile before turning to you again.
I won’t deny that was unprompted. But answer my question please. What do you need?
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*gtg very soon*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels