Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
“Yupyupyup we got curry rice, hotroot soup, curryed beans, chicken curry, curry, klatchian curry chicken, ect. What can I get ya?”
HMMM. I’LL HAVE THE CURRY RICE THANK YOU.
“Anything to drink with those?”
SOMETHING STRONG. ANYTHING STRONG.
“Flamin’ ale, curry rice, medium rare pseudo chicken, and?”
I THINK THAT WILL BE ALL.
“Okay. What currency will you be paying with today?”
Death pulls out a small money pouch from his dark robes. He takes out a handful of ancient coinage from many different time periods and people groups. They are all incredibly old and weathered, but they are also extremely valuable. His skeletal hand gives the money to Dub-dub.
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
OH PEOPLE CAN BE LOVERS, AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS AT THE SAME TIME. BEING JUST ONE WOULD BE A HOPELESS EXISTENCE AND THEY WOULD BE QUITE PITIFUL. I MIGHT SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, AND THEY COULD ALSO BE A DREAMER, A KILLER AND MORE. BUT NOT EVERYONE IS A LOVER AND MANY ARE LOVERS FOR AWHILE BUT THEN THEY LOSE THEIR LOVE. I HAVEN’T PROHIBITED ANYONE FROM BEING ANYTHING. BUT IF YOU WOULD RATHER ME USE DIFFERENT WORD USAGE, I SHALL.
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
COMPLETE AND UTTER DESTRUCTION WOULD COUNT AS BEING LOST FOREVER. AND STEALING FROM MY DOMAIN WOULD BE….UNWISE. THERE ARE THOSE WHO HAVE COME IN UNINVITED, BUT THEY RARELY LEAVE. AT LEAST ALIVE. THE PLACE SIMPLY DOES THAT TO PEOPLE. BUT LOST THINGS, DON’T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY. Death says with a smile.
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
OH PEOPLE CAN BE LOVERS, AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS AT THE SAME TIME. BEING JUST ONE WOULD BE A HOPELESS EXISTENCE AND THEY WOULD BE QUITE PITIFUL. I MIGHT SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, AND THEY COULD ALSO BE A DREAMER, A KILLER AND MORE. BUT NOT EVERYONE IS A LOVER AND MANY ARE LOVERS FOR AWHILE BUT THEN THEY LOSE THEIR LOVE. I HAVEN’T PROHIBITED ANYONE FROM BEING ANYTHING. BUT IF YOU WOULD RATHER ME USE DIFFERENT WORD USAGE, I SHALL.
“We really have been making progress. When we first met, you didn’t even know why mortals did things.”
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
OH PEOPLE CAN BE LOVERS, AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS AT THE SAME TIME. BEING JUST ONE WOULD BE A HOPELESS EXISTENCE AND THEY WOULD BE QUITE PITIFUL. I MIGHT SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, AND THEY COULD ALSO BE A DREAMER, A KILLER AND MORE. BUT NOT EVERYONE IS A LOVER AND MANY ARE LOVERS FOR AWHILE BUT THEN THEY LOSE THEIR LOVE. I HAVEN’T PROHIBITED ANYONE FROM BEING ANYTHING. BUT IF YOU WOULD RATHER ME USE DIFFERENT WORD USAGE, I SHALL.
“We really have been making progress. When we first met, you didn’t even know why mortals did things.”
MORTALS ARE STILL QUITE CONFUSING. BUT I HAVE LEARNED TO LIVE WITH THAT. Says Death.
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
COMPLETE AND UTTER DESTRUCTION WOULD COUNT AS BEING LOST FOREVER. AND STEALING FROM MY DOMAIN WOULD BE….UNWISE. THERE ARE THOSE WHO HAVE COME IN UNINVITED, BUT THEY RARELY LEAVE. AT LEAST ALIVE. THE PLACE SIMPLY DOES THAT TO PEOPLE. BUT LOST THINGS, DON’T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY. Death says with a smile.
Ternikus thinks this means that he’ll get it through trade, so he summons his Bloodaxe and hits the ground, creating a blood red portal to appear, he than hops through it.
Cerberus is beating an angry Ternikus at Dragonchess.
Red Raven is talking to an elderly man with white clothing, a puffy beard, and a staff of lightning and thunder.
The Grim Sweeper approaches Sylvan. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? He asks.
Dub-Dub runs up. “Anything I can get for you beings?”
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING WITH CURRY?
Sylvan looks at Dub-Dub and says, “I’ll take a pseudochicken medium rare.” He than looks up at sweeps and says, “I’m writing a letter to a *hesitation* friend.”
WHY THE HESITATION? Asks Death.
Sylvan pauses for a moment and sighs.
“I have a girlfriend, and don’t say she’ll outlive me.”
I SEE. I HAVE ALWAYS APPROVED OF LOVE, EVEN THOUGH I DO NOT COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IT. He says as he nods his head.
“I honestly thought you’d ask who they were. I believe we’ve been making progress.”
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
OH PEOPLE CAN BE LOVERS, AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS AT THE SAME TIME. BEING JUST ONE WOULD BE A HOPELESS EXISTENCE AND THEY WOULD BE QUITE PITIFUL. I MIGHT SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, AND THEY COULD ALSO BE A DREAMER, A KILLER AND MORE. BUT NOT EVERYONE IS A LOVER AND MANY ARE LOVERS FOR AWHILE BUT THEN THEY LOSE THEIR LOVE. I HAVEN’T PROHIBITED ANYONE FROM BEING ANYTHING. BUT IF YOU WOULD RATHER ME USE DIFFERENT WORD USAGE, I SHALL.
“We really have been making progress. When we first met, you didn’t even know why mortals did things.”
MORTALS ARE STILL QUITE CONFUSING. BUT I HAVE LEARNED TO LIVE WITH THAT. Says Death.
“Now I just need to convince you to take on your dream form during a sweeping.”
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
COMPLETE AND UTTER DESTRUCTION WOULD COUNT AS BEING LOST FOREVER. AND STEALING FROM MY DOMAIN WOULD BE….UNWISE. THERE ARE THOSE WHO HAVE COME IN UNINVITED, BUT THEY RARELY LEAVE. AT LEAST ALIVE. THE PLACE SIMPLY DOES THAT TO PEOPLE. BUT LOST THINGS, DON’T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY. Death says with a smile.
Ternikus thinks this means that he’ll get it through trade, so he summons his Bloodaxe and hits the ground, creating a blood red portal to appear, he than hops through it.
The Grim Sweeper watches him leave. I HOPE I DON’T HAVE TO COME AND COLLECT HIS SOUL LATER. THAT FELLOW IS NOT THE BRIGHTEST BONE IN THE GRAVE.
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
COMPLETE AND UTTER DESTRUCTION WOULD COUNT AS BEING LOST FOREVER. AND STEALING FROM MY DOMAIN WOULD BE….UNWISE. THERE ARE THOSE WHO HAVE COME IN UNINVITED, BUT THEY RARELY LEAVE. AT LEAST ALIVE. THE PLACE SIMPLY DOES THAT TO PEOPLE. BUT LOST THINGS, DON’T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY. Death says with a smile.
Ternikus thinks this means that he’ll get it through trade, so he summons his Bloodaxe and hits the ground, creating a blood red portal to appear, he than hops through it.
The Grim Sweeper watches him leave. I HOPE I DON’T HAVE TO COME AND COLLECT HIS SOUL LATER. THAT FELLOW IS NOT THE BRIGHTEST BONE IN THE GRAVE.
Red Raven walks by and comments, “He is not” before walking off.
Sylvan throws in a couple platinum.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Ah. 1 of these will do! Thank you so much, but this is far too great value.”
BEANS
BOTTOM TEXT
TAKE IT. I HAVE NO NEED OF IT.
IS IT CONSIDERED RUDE TO INQUIRE AFTER ONES LOVE LIFE?
“Thank you so much! I just cannot accept.”
BEANS
BOTTOM TEXT
MY POUCH CONTAINS EVERY TREASURE LOST TO THE WORLD. I HAVE AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF SOMETHING THAT I DO NOT NEED. IT WILL BE OF MORE USE TO YOU THEN IT WILL BE TO ME.
“Depends on the circumstances. Right now asking something like that seems like an invasion of privacy.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Hearing this while walking away from a very infuriating match of Dragonchess, Ternikus walks over and asks, “Does you have the gauntlets of infinite strength?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
HMMM. INTERESTING. WHEN I SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, THEY USUALLY NEVER CEASE TO SPEAK OF THEIR LOVE FOR AWHILE. WELL, THAT IS USUALLY JUST THE ROMANTICS.
“Can you stop referring to people as a lover. It feels like you’re constricting them into a box that they can't leave. Let people be multiple things.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH? HMMM, MAYBE? IF I DO IT WILL BE IN THE TREASURE ROOM IN MY DOMAIN. THIS POUCH MOSTLY JUST CARRIES COINS. BUT IF IT IS AT MY HOUSE, THAT MEANS THAT IT WILL NEVER BE FOUND BY A MORTAL ON EARTH. ONLY TREASURES COMPLETELY LOST FOREVER WILL SHOW UP IN MY DOMAIN. IF IT WILL EVER BE FOUND IN THE FUTURE THEN IT ISN’T IN MY POSSESSION.
Ternikus thinks for a moment and exclaims, “When ya say lost forever, do ya mean like destroyed in the infinite flames of torment after they had destroyed countless armies? And does grabbing them from your domain count as being found or stolen?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
OH PEOPLE CAN BE LOVERS, AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS AT THE SAME TIME. BEING JUST ONE WOULD BE A HOPELESS EXISTENCE AND THEY WOULD BE QUITE PITIFUL. I MIGHT SWEEP AWAY A LOVER, AND THEY COULD ALSO BE A DREAMER, A KILLER AND MORE. BUT NOT EVERYONE IS A LOVER AND MANY ARE LOVERS FOR AWHILE BUT THEN THEY LOSE THEIR LOVE. I HAVEN’T PROHIBITED ANYONE FROM BEING ANYTHING. BUT IF YOU WOULD RATHER ME USE DIFFERENT WORD USAGE, I SHALL.
COMPLETE AND UTTER DESTRUCTION WOULD COUNT AS BEING LOST FOREVER. AND STEALING FROM MY DOMAIN WOULD BE….UNWISE. THERE ARE THOSE WHO HAVE COME IN UNINVITED, BUT THEY RARELY LEAVE. AT LEAST ALIVE. THE PLACE SIMPLY DOES THAT TO PEOPLE. BUT LOST THINGS, DON’T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY. Death says with a smile.
“We really have been making progress. When we first met, you didn’t even know why mortals did things.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
MORTALS ARE STILL QUITE CONFUSING. BUT I HAVE LEARNED TO LIVE WITH THAT. Says Death.
Ternikus thinks this means that he’ll get it through trade, so he summons his Bloodaxe and hits the ground, creating a blood red portal to appear, he than hops through it.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Now I just need to convince you to take on your dream form during a sweeping.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The Grim Sweeper watches him leave. I HOPE I DON’T HAVE TO COME AND COLLECT HIS SOUL LATER. THAT FELLOW IS NOT THE BRIGHTEST BONE IN THE GRAVE.
Red Raven walks by and comments, “He is not” before walking off.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!