Omori's smile drops a little bit- as if she was reminded of something for a second. "How intriguing... I'm not quite familiar with golems, so this has been very insightful. Thank you."
"I can do you one better! You see, this golem here is going for a reduced price! Now I try to be transparent with my customers, so I'll tell you why. Bug (that's what I call this one, I name 'em all in alphabetical order) has been a little fragile in the past, so I use them as a display model. But now I'm offering Bug for only ten gold pieces! Isn't that a steal?"
"I appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
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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)
Sylvan is looking at all the plants Cerberus created through hybridization and is silently pondering on how to cook them.
Cerberus has figured out how to infuse magic into his creations and is teaching a pile of vines (which he named Glyph Vines) to shift itself into the shape of arcane symbols.
Ternikus is counting coins but uses every 7th one to buy a cup of ale, leading him down a spiral of worse and worse numeral understanding.
Omori is also looking at all the plants Cerberus made, seeming especially curious.
Sylvan is currently holding a batch of grapes connected to a carrot stem, a bit of dirt still on them. “Grape cake? or maybe I could use the jelly mushrooms in some kind of soup?”
The little shadow wanders a bit closer to see the plants that Sylvan is examining. She's not trying to be stealthy, though.
He turns to face them “What do you think? It’s a bit… much, right?” He gestures to the table, which is cartoonishly stacked with plenty of odd fruits and vegetables, some seeming to be moving.
She looks at the ludicrously large pile of assorted produce, thinking for a moment. "Well... depends on how many the food's for."
“Fair, but I’m saying I think it’s too many options. I haven’t taste tested half of these because Cerberus said he included some poisonous berries to try and ‘make them safer’. Even he doesn’t know if he succeeded, nor if their seeds are fertile.”
Omori's smile drops a little bit- as if she was reminded of something for a second. "How intriguing... I'm not quite familiar with golems, so this has been very insightful. Thank you."
"I can do you one better! You see, this golem here is going for a reduced price! Now I try to be transparent with my customers, so I'll tell you why. Bug (that's what I call this one, I name 'em all in alphabetical order) has been a little fragile in the past, so I use them as a display model. But now I'm offering Bug for only ten gold pieces! Isn't that a steal?"
"I appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
"Oh, please! Everyone has a use for a golem. I've had a customer purchase one to find him and return him to his house when he drunk himself silly"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Sylvan is looking at all the plants Cerberus created through hybridization and is silently pondering on how to cook them.
Cerberus has figured out how to infuse magic into his creations and is teaching a pile of vines (which he named Glyph Vines) to shift itself into the shape of arcane symbols.
Ternikus is counting coins but uses every 7th one to buy a cup of ale, leading him down a spiral of worse and worse numeral understanding.
Omori is also looking at all the plants Cerberus made, seeming especially curious.
Sylvan is currently holding a batch of grapes connected to a carrot stem, a bit of dirt still on them. “Grape cake? or maybe I could use the jelly mushrooms in some kind of soup?”
The little shadow wanders a bit closer to see the plants that Sylvan is examining. She's not trying to be stealthy, though.
He turns to face them “What do you think? It’s a bit… much, right?” He gestures to the table, which is cartoonishly stacked with plenty of odd fruits and vegetables, some seeming to be moving.
She looks at the ludicrously large pile of assorted produce, thinking for a moment. "Well... depends on how many the food's for."
“Fair, but I’m saying I think it’s too many options. I haven’t taste tested half of these because Cerberus said he included some poisonous berries to try and ‘make them safer’. Even he doesn’t know if he succeeded, nor if their seeds are fertile.”
"Ah, that would certainly complicate things. I'd say once the possibly-poisonous ones are taken out of the equation, that should narrow down the options quite a bit. Then again, I'm not the most familiar with the culinary, so take what I have to say with a grain of salt."
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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)
Sylvan is looking at all the plants Cerberus created through hybridization and is silently pondering on how to cook them.
Cerberus has figured out how to infuse magic into his creations and is teaching a pile of vines (which he named Glyph Vines) to shift itself into the shape of arcane symbols.
Ternikus is counting coins but uses every 7th one to buy a cup of ale, leading him down a spiral of worse and worse numeral understanding.
Omori is also looking at all the plants Cerberus made, seeming especially curious.
Sylvan is currently holding a batch of grapes connected to a carrot stem, a bit of dirt still on them. “Grape cake? or maybe I could use the jelly mushrooms in some kind of soup?”
The little shadow wanders a bit closer to see the plants that Sylvan is examining. She's not trying to be stealthy, though.
He turns to face them “What do you think? It’s a bit… much, right?” He gestures to the table, which is cartoonishly stacked with plenty of odd fruits and vegetables, some seeming to be moving.
She looks at the ludicrously large pile of assorted produce, thinking for a moment. "Well... depends on how many the food's for."
“Fair, but I’m saying I think it’s too many options. I haven’t taste tested half of these because Cerberus said he included some poisonous berries to try and ‘make them safer’. Even he doesn’t know if he succeeded, nor if their seeds are fertile.”
"Ah, that would certainly complicate things. I'd say once the possibly-poisonous ones are taken out of the equation, that should narrow down the options quite a bit. Then again, I'm not the most familiar with the culinary, so take what I have to say with a grain of salt."
“And a dash of cinnamon.” A slight chuckle escapes. “Do you want to help? I need a taste tester who is not going to insult me at every turn.” He glares across the room at a by now unconscious Ternikus.
"I'd love to help!" She also slightly chuckles as well, grinning and briefly showing teeth that are sharper than the average humanoid's. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
Omori's smile drops a little bit- as if she was reminded of something for a second. "How intriguing... I'm not quite familiar with golems, so this has been very insightful. Thank you."
"I can do you one better! You see, this golem here is going for a reduced price! Now I try to be transparent with my customers, so I'll tell you why. Bug (that's what I call this one, I name 'em all in alphabetical order) has been a little fragile in the past, so I use them as a display model. But now I'm offering Bug for only ten gold pieces! Isn't that a steal?"
"I appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
"Oh, please! Everyone has a use for a golem. I've had a customer purchase one to find him and return him to his house when he drunk himself silly"
*s this got a bit buried*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I'd love to help!" She also slightly chuckles as well, grinning and briefly showing teeth that are sharper than the average humanoid's. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
“Sylvan. Yours?” He grabs a handful of ones he is sure are safe and starts rinsing them off before cutting them up.
Omori's smile drops a little bit- as if she was reminded of something for a second. "How intriguing... I'm not quite familiar with golems, so this has been very insightful. Thank you."
"I can do you one better! You see, this golem here is going for a reduced price! Now I try to be transparent with my customers, so I'll tell you why. Bug (that's what I call this one, I name 'em all in alphabetical order) has been a little fragile in the past, so I use them as a display model. But now I'm offering Bug for only ten gold pieces! Isn't that a steal?"
"I appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
"Oh, please! Everyone has a use for a golem. I've had a customer purchase one to find him and return him to his house when he drunk himself silly"
*s this got a bit buried*
*Ah, apologies*
Omori takes a step back, looking a little nervous. "I've... I've already done the only task I'd need help with. I was just curious about how it works, is all."
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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'd love to help!" She also slightly chuckles as well, grinning and briefly showing teeth that are sharper than the average humanoid's. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
“Sylvan. Yours?” He grabs a handful of ones he is sure are safe and starts rinsing them off before cutting them up.
"You can call me Trai- I mean, Omori. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sylvan."
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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)
Omori's smile drops a little bit- as if she was reminded of something for a second. "How intriguing... I'm not quite familiar with golems, so this has been very insightful. Thank you."
"I can do you one better! You see, this golem here is going for a reduced price! Now I try to be transparent with my customers, so I'll tell you why. Bug (that's what I call this one, I name 'em all in alphabetical order) has been a little fragile in the past, so I use them as a display model. But now I'm offering Bug for only ten gold pieces! Isn't that a steal?"
"I appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
"Oh, please! Everyone has a use for a golem. I've had a customer purchase one to find him and return him to his house when he drunk himself silly"
*s this got a bit buried*
*Ah, apologies*
Omori takes a step back, looking a little nervous. "I've... I've already done the only task I'd need help with. I was just curious about how it works, is all."
"Oh, very well. Not every sale's a winner." he leans back against the wall, looking a tad defeated. "If anyone you know would like one, send them my way"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Oh, that sounds like a fun character! What's the idea you have for them so far?*
*Vigilante who has no face and never takes off his mask. Kinda like a grin character like William where he was killing bad people but still killing 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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*eepy.*
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 appreciate the offer, but- as I said- I haven't much use for a golem as of late."
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)
“Fair, but I’m saying I think it’s too many options. I haven’t taste tested half of these because Cerberus said he included some poisonous berries to try and ‘make them safer’. Even he doesn’t know if he succeeded, nor if their seeds are fertile.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Oh, please! Everyone has a use for a golem. I've had a customer purchase one to find him and return him to his house when he drunk himself silly"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*I would indeed. I have a few ideas today*
*[offers hug and mug of coffee]*
"Ah, that would certainly complicate things. I'd say once the possibly-poisonous ones are taken out of the equation, that should narrow down the options quite a bit. Then again, I'm not the most familiar with the culinary, so take what I have to say with a grain of salt."
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)
*Wonderful! I have a handful of ideas as well!*
Omori is wandering in the forest outside the Inn.
KK is sitting on the roof of the Inn, sketching something on her notepad and humming an oddly familiar tune.
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)
“And a dash of cinnamon.” A slight chuckle escapes. “Do you want to help? I need a taste tester who is not going to insult me at every turn.” He glares across the room at a by now unconscious Ternikus.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I want to make a Ghostface like character.*
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
*Cut for Omori and Sylvan*
"I'd love to help!" She also slightly chuckles as well, grinning and briefly showing teeth that are sharper than the average humanoid's. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
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)
*Oh, that sounds like a fun character! What's the idea you have for them so far?*
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)
*s this got a bit buried*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Sylvan. Yours?” He grabs a handful of ones he is sure are safe and starts rinsing them off before cutting them up.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Ah, apologies*
Omori takes a step back, looking a little nervous. "I've... I've already done the only task I'd need help with. I was just curious about how it works, is all."
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)
"You can call me Trai- I mean, Omori. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sylvan."
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)
*Is it really a hot dog if you've the when dog hot it?🤔🤔🤔*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Why do they call it oven when you of in the cold food of out hot eat the food?*
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)
"Oh, very well. Not every sale's a winner." he leans back against the wall, looking a tad defeated. "If anyone you know would like one, send them my way"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Vigilante who has no face and never takes off his mask. Kinda like a grin character like William where he was killing bad people but still killing 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