Jeb is outside, grumbling about it being a cold morning while taking pictures of the sunrise. He is dressed in a crewneck white sweater with some sort of graphic on it depicting a monstrous bug, a pair of pajama bottoms because he didn't feel like changing out of them, and socks that resemble cat paws.
Home is listening to the walkman Tyrone brought back, jamming out to the Ramones. He is cleaning up the bathroom, humming to himself as he bounces on his heels.
Suhou is creeping through the fields where Jeb is, absorbing the morning frost from the grass.
Loriche is out foraging and comes across the house. “Huh… that’s new.” She murmurs.
Jeb hears rustling and screeches, a bit overdramatic but he does it nonetheless.
She can hear movement coming from inside.
The little god flattens themself and prepares to bolt if necessary, their halo of mist visible from the brush.
She moves forward and cautiously pushes open the door with the handle of her war pick.
Jeb looks around, fixing his glasses. "O-Okay whoever is out there.. Just.. shoo!" he hisses.
She hears humming coming from somewhere inside.
Suhou raises their head just out of the grass to try and see the source of the voice. If Jeb sees them, he can tell that they’re not a threat at all.
Loriche follows the sound, her weapon still out. “Who’s there?” She calls to the house at large.
Jeb yelps and jumps back. "Christ, don't sneak up on me like that!" He says.
The humming stops and Home peaks out "Oh hey, whats good?"
Suhou flinches, startled by his loud sounds, but doesn’t scamper. They tilt their head slightly, their large fishlike eyes staring at Jeb.
Loriche exhales and lowers her pick. “Uh… nothing, I guess… just hadn’t seen this place before and I was wondering what was going on. Sorry to disturb.”
Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
Jeb is outside, grumbling about it being a cold morning while taking pictures of the sunrise. He is dressed in a crewneck white sweater with some sort of graphic on it depicting a monstrous bug, a pair of pajama bottoms because he didn't feel like changing out of them, and socks that resemble cat paws.
Home is listening to the walkman Tyrone brought back, jamming out to the Ramones. He is cleaning up the bathroom, humming to himself as he bounces on his heels.
Suhou is creeping through the fields where Jeb is, absorbing the morning frost from the grass.
Loriche is out foraging and comes across the house. “Huh… that’s new.” She murmurs.
Jeb hears rustling and screeches, a bit overdramatic but he does it nonetheless.
She can hear movement coming from inside.
The little god flattens themself and prepares to bolt if necessary, their halo of mist visible from the brush.
She moves forward and cautiously pushes open the door with the handle of her war pick.
Jeb looks around, fixing his glasses. "O-Okay whoever is out there.. Just.. shoo!" he hisses.
She hears humming coming from somewhere inside.
Suhou raises their head just out of the grass to try and see the source of the voice. If Jeb sees them, he can tell that they’re not a threat at all.
Loriche follows the sound, her weapon still out. “Who’s there?” She calls to the house at large.
Jeb yelps and jumps back. "Christ, don't sneak up on me like that!" He says.
The humming stops and Home peaks out "Oh hey, whats good?"
Suhou flinches, startled by his loud sounds, but doesn’t scamper. They tilt their head slightly, their large fishlike eyes staring at Jeb.
Loriche exhales and lowers her pick. “Uh… nothing, I guess… just hadn’t seen this place before and I was wondering what was going on. Sorry to disturb.”
Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
Yes…
The hall is suddenly strewn with slaughtered, burning minotaur corpses. Loriche staggers back slightly, shocked.
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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.
Jeb is outside, grumbling about it being a cold morning while taking pictures of the sunrise. He is dressed in a crewneck white sweater with some sort of graphic on it depicting a monstrous bug, a pair of pajama bottoms because he didn't feel like changing out of them, and socks that resemble cat paws.
Home is listening to the walkman Tyrone brought back, jamming out to the Ramones. He is cleaning up the bathroom, humming to himself as he bounces on his heels.
Suhou is creeping through the fields where Jeb is, absorbing the morning frost from the grass.
Loriche is out foraging and comes across the house. “Huh… that’s new.” She murmurs.
Jeb hears rustling and screeches, a bit overdramatic but he does it nonetheless.
She can hear movement coming from inside.
The little god flattens themself and prepares to bolt if necessary, their halo of mist visible from the brush.
She moves forward and cautiously pushes open the door with the handle of her war pick.
Jeb looks around, fixing his glasses. "O-Okay whoever is out there.. Just.. shoo!" he hisses.
She hears humming coming from somewhere inside.
Suhou raises their head just out of the grass to try and see the source of the voice. If Jeb sees them, he can tell that they’re not a threat at all.
Loriche follows the sound, her weapon still out. “Who’s there?” She calls to the house at large.
Jeb yelps and jumps back. "Christ, don't sneak up on me like that!" He says.
The humming stops and Home peaks out "Oh hey, whats good?"
Suhou flinches, startled by his loud sounds, but doesn’t scamper. They tilt their head slightly, their large fishlike eyes staring at Jeb.
Loriche exhales and lowers her pick. “Uh… nothing, I guess… just hadn’t seen this place before and I was wondering what was going on. Sorry to disturb.”
Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
Yes…
The hall is suddenly strewn with slaughtered, burning minotaur corpses. Loriche staggers back slightly, shocked.
"ooooh telepathically." He nods.
Home looks around at the bodies and chuckles "Damn.. Wasnt expecting that."
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 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 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 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
Jeb is outside, grumbling about it being a cold morning while taking pictures of the sunrise. He is dressed in a crewneck white sweater with some sort of graphic on it depicting a monstrous bug, a pair of pajama bottoms because he didn't feel like changing out of them, and socks that resemble cat paws.
Home is listening to the walkman Tyrone brought back, jamming out to the Ramones. He is cleaning up the bathroom, humming to himself as he bounces on his heels.
Suhou is creeping through the fields where Jeb is, absorbing the morning frost from the grass.
Loriche is out foraging and comes across the house. “Huh… that’s new.” She murmurs.
Jeb hears rustling and screeches, a bit overdramatic but he does it nonetheless.
She can hear movement coming from inside.
The little god flattens themself and prepares to bolt if necessary, their halo of mist visible from the brush.
She moves forward and cautiously pushes open the door with the handle of her war pick.
Jeb looks around, fixing his glasses. "O-Okay whoever is out there.. Just.. shoo!" he hisses.
She hears humming coming from somewhere inside.
Suhou raises their head just out of the grass to try and see the source of the voice. If Jeb sees them, he can tell that they’re not a threat at all.
Loriche follows the sound, her weapon still out. “Who’s there?” She calls to the house at large.
Jeb yelps and jumps back. "Christ, don't sneak up on me like that!" He says.
The humming stops and Home peaks out "Oh hey, whats good?"
Suhou flinches, startled by his loud sounds, but doesn’t scamper. They tilt their head slightly, their large fishlike eyes staring at Jeb.
Loriche exhales and lowers her pick. “Uh… nothing, I guess… just hadn’t seen this place before and I was wondering what was going on. Sorry to disturb.”
Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
Yes…
The hall is suddenly strewn with slaughtered, burning minotaur corpses. Loriche staggers back slightly, shocked.
"ooooh telepathically." He nods.
Home looks around at the bodies and chuckles "Damn.. Wasnt expecting that."
They nod back, stepping out of the grass’s cover to stand before him.
“What kind of place is this?!?”
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Traitor is skulking about the fields around the Inn, causing random destruction to inanimate objects in her vicinity.
KK is sketching something inside the Inn, faintly playing music as she does.
Isaac comes over and looks at the drawing
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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
Jeb is outside, grumbling about it being a cold morning while taking pictures of the sunrise. He is dressed in a crewneck white sweater with some sort of graphic on it depicting a monstrous bug, a pair of pajama bottoms because he didn't feel like changing out of them, and socks that resemble cat paws.
Home is listening to the walkman Tyrone brought back, jamming out to the Ramones. He is cleaning up the bathroom, humming to himself as he bounces on his heels.
Suhou is creeping through the fields where Jeb is, absorbing the morning frost from the grass.
Loriche is out foraging and comes across the house. “Huh… that’s new.” She murmurs.
Jeb hears rustling and screeches, a bit overdramatic but he does it nonetheless.
She can hear movement coming from inside.
The little god flattens themself and prepares to bolt if necessary, their halo of mist visible from the brush.
She moves forward and cautiously pushes open the door with the handle of her war pick.
Jeb looks around, fixing his glasses. "O-Okay whoever is out there.. Just.. shoo!" he hisses.
She hears humming coming from somewhere inside.
Suhou raises their head just out of the grass to try and see the source of the voice. If Jeb sees them, he can tell that they’re not a threat at all.
Loriche follows the sound, her weapon still out. “Who’s there?” She calls to the house at large.
Jeb yelps and jumps back. "Christ, don't sneak up on me like that!" He says.
The humming stops and Home peaks out "Oh hey, whats good?"
Suhou flinches, startled by his loud sounds, but doesn’t scamper. They tilt their head slightly, their large fishlike eyes staring at Jeb.
Loriche exhales and lowers her pick. “Uh… nothing, I guess… just hadn’t seen this place before and I was wondering what was going on. Sorry to disturb.”
Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
Yes…
The hall is suddenly strewn with slaughtered, burning minotaur corpses. Loriche staggers back slightly, shocked.
"ooooh telepathically." He nods.
Home looks around at the bodies and chuckles "Damn.. Wasnt expecting that."
They nod back, stepping out of the grass’s cover to stand before him.
“What kind of place is this?!?”
"My name is Jeb, how're you?" He asked.
"Oh uh.. I call it the Guilt House but it probably has another name." he shrugs.
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
Theren is in the library flipping through books, frustrated. Sigils line his arms and legs.
Leo is by his forge crafting something.
The Tarnished and Helena are outside weaving baskets.
Father Yosef is cleansing (read killing) a demon in a small village nearby.
Isaac heads over "what are you making?"
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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
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Jeb blinks "Hi?.. Can you speak?"
"Nah it's fine. Just be careful okay?" He said. As she tries to leave, her greatest guilt manifests before her.
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
Yes…
The hall is suddenly strewn with slaughtered, burning minotaur corpses. Loriche staggers back slightly, shocked.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"ooooh telepathically." He nods.
Home looks around at the bodies and chuckles "Damn.. Wasnt expecting that."
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
(hello again)
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
*Hello! How are you doing today?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
(I am doing well. how about you?)
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
*I'm doing okay. You up for rp?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
(sure)
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
Traitor is skulking about the fields around the Inn, causing random destruction to inanimate objects in her vicinity.
KK is sketching something inside the Inn, faintly playing music as she does.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Coffee resufes to wake me upppp.*
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
(Use alternative methods then)
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
They nod back, stepping out of the grass’s cover to stand before him.
“What kind of place is this?!?”
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(that sucks man)
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Isaac comes over and looks at the drawing
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
"My name is Jeb, how're you?" He asked.
"Oh uh.. I call it the Guilt House but it probably has another name." he shrugs.
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
(when I read Jeb my thoughts go to Jeb from Minecraft)
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*cut*
A bit nervous… but well enough.
“And what exactly does that mean?” Her voice sounds far less composed and relaxed than it usually does.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(you want to rp wendo?)
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
*[implodes] Hello.*
Theren is in the library flipping through books, frustrated. Sigils line his arms and legs.
Leo is by his forge crafting something.
The Tarnished and Helena are outside weaving baskets.
Father Yosef is cleansing (read killing) a demon in a small village nearby.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Isaac heads over "what are you making?"
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