Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Dariastren approaches him. "Hello, there."
Kelipso, being startled, accidentally drops down from tree. "Owww....." he groans and stands up "whop are you?"
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
"Well that's fine. I was just... I thought one thing when it was really another. So, where did you get the clothes?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Dariastren approaches him. "Hello, there."
Kelipso, being startled, accidentally drops down from tree. "Owww....." he groans and stands up "whop are you?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I am Baron Dariastren. I'm here on my first vacation in centuries, and I've decided to spend it talking with interesting people. Sorry about the darkness, my people and I are uncomfortable in sunlight."
Xan is sitting outside. He is wearing a thin, white t-shirt, a fluffy black jacket, long black slacks, and no shoes. He is enjoying the cold outdoors while watching people.
Harbor is in the kitchen. He is making all sorts of breakfast items such as banana pancakes, chocolate chip waffles, white chocolate hot cocoa, elk sausage, and goat cheese spiced with herbs.
<Open: Penny, Kelipso, The Brand, Yuri, and Paladis>
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Vivian walks over to xan, or more sorta teleports over, "You know, smokings pretty bad for you," she says, sitting on the grass
Jason walks over, looking at him hanging upside down, "Let me guess, you're spiderman?" He asks with a smile
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
"Well that's fine. I was just... I thought one thing when it was really another. So, where did you get the clothes?"
"I bought em" he said and shrugged "nothing speical"
*Mornin', Alaric. Also, all bright light is currently reduced to dim light, and no sunlight is visible. This effect extends on mile from the graveyard.*
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Dariastren approaches him. "Hello, there."
Kelipso, being startled, accidentally drops down from tree. "Owww....." he groans and stands up "whop are you?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I am Baron Dariastren. I'm here on my first vacation in centuries, and I've decided to spend it talking with interesting people. Sorry about the darkness, my people and I are uncomfortable in sunlight."
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
"Well that's fine. I was just... I thought one thing when it was really another. So, where did you get the clothes?"
"I bought em" he said and shrugged "nothing speical"
"Intruiging... I don't have much clothes then the ones on my back and the sweater Lore gave me... speaking of which I should probably talk to them soon."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Vivian walks over to xan, or more sorta teleports over, "You know, smokings pretty bad for you," she says, sitting on the grass
Jason walks over, looking at him hanging upside down, "Let me guess, you're spiderman?" He asks with a smile
"I don't take advice from a child" he said.
"Eh, im better then him" Kelipso said and chuckled
Xan is sitting outside enjoying the cooler weather. He is wearing a thin white shirt, a thick fluffy black coat, and black black slacks. He has a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he watches people.
Kelipso is hanging upside down from a tree branch. He is dressed in a pale blue sweater and has his short hair tied back into a tiny ponytail. Gordon sits under him, worrying.
Raphael waves, coughing slightly at the cigarette. "How are you?"
Xan puts it out on the ground. "Good. You?"
Raphael puts it in the trash, not wanting to pollute the ground. "Okay. I've been just meeting and greating people... I did enjoy doing that controlled burn with you. So, new clothes?"
"Somewhat" he said and narrowed his eyes at Raphael "hows your day going?"
"... Okay. Have I offended you?"
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
"Well that's fine. I was just... I thought one thing when it was really another. So, where did you get the clothes?"
"I bought em" he said and shrugged "nothing speical"
"Intruiging... I don't have much clothes then the ones on my back and the sweater Lore gave me... speaking of which I should probably talk to them soon."
Xan narrows his eyes again and grins. His form suddenly slips away into to look like Lore.
*Mornin', Alaric. Also, all bright light is currently reduced to dim light, and no sunlight is visible. This effect extends on mile from the graveyard.*
*Oooo, fun. Also, you make a lot of new characters lol*
Kelipso, being startled, accidentally drops down from tree. "Owww....." he groans and stands up "whop are you?"
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
"No... why?" he asks and tilts his head in confusion
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
"Anything I can do for you?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Narrowing eyes I would suspect would be a sign of paranoia, I apologize if I insulted you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*???*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Now realizing that he did this, he tries to widen his eyes quickly "Quite sorry.... i tend to do that so much that its become a habit"
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
"No.... why?" he asked and lit a cigarette
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 that's fine. I was just... I thought one thing when it was really another. So, where did you get the clothes?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I am Baron Dariastren. I'm here on my first vacation in centuries, and I've decided to spend it talking with interesting people. Sorry about the darkness, my people and I are uncomfortable in sunlight."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The chimera enters the kitchen
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Good morning friends! :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"My duty is to serve."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Vivian walks over to xan, or more sorta teleports over, "You know, smokings pretty bad for you," she says, sitting on the grass
Jason walks over, looking at him hanging upside down, "Let me guess, you're spiderman?" He asks with a smile
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I bought em" he said and shrugged "nothing speical"
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
*Mornin', Alaric. Also, all bright light is currently reduced to dim light, and no sunlight is visible. This effect extends on mile from the graveyard.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Roll insight*
Kelipso backs up a few steps and nods "Oh... ok"
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
"Intruiging... I don't have much clothes then the ones on my back and the sweater Lore gave me... speaking of which I should probably talk to them soon."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't take advice from a child" he said.
"Eh, im better then him" Kelipso said and chuckled
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
Xan narrows his eyes again and grins. His form suddenly slips away into to look like Lore.
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
*Oooo, fun. Also, you make a lot of new characters lol*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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