The song fills the air, stings of violins and the best of drums shaking the trees. A giant bonfire built from burning briars fills the air with a smoke that is white and shimmery. Woman of different origins have food and drink set out for those who pass by along with Father Luciano who is watching the fire. He wears his official robes, made of white fabric.
Dyscharist watches from a short distance away. His eyes, as always, are on the food.
*Taking this damage but the other saves for the "canon" events*
Felix claps with glee. "They only grow in the Abyss, meaning that we don't know much about them. No one's tried to prepare them before, but I heard this one calling to me so I killed it and brought it back! I know someone who'll eat this no problem, too!"
He smiles and stomps his way to the to the tavern, letting them down just outside of it “I’ve actually been to the abyss before if you can believe it. I had died at the time, and had to fight my way out.”
"Awesome! I've never died. I want to fulfill my purpose of putting monsters on the menu. But I wouldn't be able to fight my way out if I did die, so I'd be the one cooked at that point."
“If you ever died I would get you out of the abyss myself. You are going to achieve your dream no matter what my friend.”
"Awwww, that's so sweet of you!" He lays out the Vrock and starts examining its anatomy. "Wow, this meat is tough! I see why no one tried to cook em'!"
“It’s most likely incredibly poisonous because mushrooms.” He takes a pot of water and begins to boil it with his flames, before placing the Vrock inside, to loosen their muscles.
*I doubt he learned anything good or helpful, but I hope it was at least something.*
*Hes learned that Life Erase might be helpful next time he goes for a stroll in the sky. Also that he might definitely be in the wrong.*
*Life Erase is very powerful. Eventually you can spread it out to entire groups of people who don't even know the basic technique. And of course, there is the classic reverse Life Erase, Intimidation, which manifests a ripoff Stand/alien ghost that lives in your cells and wants delicious food.*
Jack looks up and smiles "Howdy there." He smiles.
"what do the sigils do?"
"Well these are from the Primordial Plane of Fire. So, in theory, when activated by touch, the swords blade will explode in flames."
"I've not tampered with sigils much myself"
"Easy to make but hard to control." He chuckles
"I learned that lesson the hard way"
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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
"Awwww, that's so sweet of you!" He lays out the Vrock and starts examining its anatomy. "Wow, this meat is tough! I see why no one tried to cook em'!"
“It’s most likely incredibly poisonous because mushrooms.” He takes a pot of water and begins to boil it with his flames, before placing the Vrock inside, to loosen their muscles.
"Yup. Shame, though. Poison can be delicious if you're careful with portioning. Just a little trick I've learned from working with the worst monsters on the material plane. But this is a demon, and we have no idea what's in it, so we should try and not emphasize our little secret ingredient."
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
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
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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
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
Oswald decides to check on him directly. "Hey kid. You that friend Yuri's brought aboard?"
"Alright... but how about a game as a premium? These apples are hardly a match for your skills. If you can cut open my pockets from 60 paces, I'll give you everything in them." The "human" grins, revealing his sharp teeth.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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he smiles, "I understand."
"Easy to make but hard to control." He chuckles
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
Dyscharist watches from a short distance away. His eyes, as always, are on the food.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Other characters for people interested*
Tycho is wandering the forest, humming softly to himself, fidgeting with a bracelet he's wearing
Elio is out on the coastline, enjoying the beach
“It’s most likely incredibly poisonous because mushrooms.” He takes a pot of water and begins to boil it with his flames, before placing the Vrock inside, to loosen their muscles.
*Life Erase is very powerful. Eventually you can spread it out to entire groups of people who don't even know the basic technique. And of course, there is the classic reverse Life Erase, Intimidation, which manifests a ripoff Stand/alien ghost that lives in your cells and wants delicious food.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I learned that lesson the hard way"
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
"Yup. Shame, though. Poison can be delicious if you're careful with portioning. Just a little trick I've learned from working with the worst monsters on the material plane. But this is a demon, and we have no idea what's in it, so we should try and not emphasize our little secret ingredient."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Got to go, sorry*
*Bye, buddy!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*quiet........*
*unloud................*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(hello)
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
*silenced.............................*
Dyscharist has brought a mirror to the woods and is doing cool poses in front of it.
Felix is making a big pot of morally ambiguous stew.
Azabrose looks genuinely calm for the first time in a while.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
A small clockwork cat approaches him
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
Oswald decides to check on him directly. "Hey kid. You that friend Yuri's brought aboard?"
"Alright... but how about a game as a premium? These apples are hardly a match for your skills. If you can cut open my pockets from 60 paces, I'll give you everything in them." The "human" grins, revealing his sharp teeth.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels