Leo gasps as the fire dies out and his eyes revert to normal. Blood pour from his lips. "what...."
Phoenix blinks, breathing heavily, now back to normal.
Theren looks feral, blood trickling from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. "Kill you all!" he snarls.
Jack picks up Leo, runs back to the tavern.
Lore turns to Theren and mutters a string of words. (He needs to make a WIS saving throw or be paralyzed.)
Leo looks to be in shock, trembling violently.
WIS: 17 The creature grabs Therens shoulder, chittering to it.
"Its okay. Its okay." Jack mumbles, setting him down in there and running back.
Lore snarls and rushes at the creature. She is going to enter a Rage and then attacks with her maul. (Hit: 27 and Hit: 34 Damage: 17 and 16 )
Leo stares at the sky, shaking from blood loss. Phoenix's claustrophobia is kicking in as he bangs on the coffin.
It takes the first attack, and then grabs her maul, snapping it. It tilts its head, hands on Theren head. "Do something and he dies." it hisses.
Jack summons Phoenix back into the tavern as he casts Heal on Leo.
She narrows her eyes, casting Time Stop. She uses the time to move Theren out of its grip and into the tavern before running back and pulling out her shield and sword, readying herself.
It stares after her as Theren goes back to normal. He coughs up an alarming amount of blood, staining his clothes a deeper red.
Phoenix sits down hard, panicking a bit still. Leo gasps for air as his chest is knitted shut
*If you wanna continue Wendi*
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
It snarls and vanishes
Phoenix is rocking back and forth, Leo is unconscious, and Theren has lost a lot of blood.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
It snarls and vanishes
Phoenix is rocking back and forth, Leo is unconscious, and Theren has lost a lot of blood.
Lore sighs and runs back to help Jack. The two begin working on each one, mental resets, calm emotions, healing, anything that can be done to help them all.
a tall, robed figure with medium brown hair and yellow is is drinking way too much red wine
Damian, who is working the bar that day, cuts them off "Hey hey, we don't need any more day drunks, got it?"
"I'm- *hic* fine- just need a *hic* bit more..."
"No, you aren't getting anymore. Understand?"
"Un-*hic*-dersad..." *hic*
He slides them a glass of water "Here. Drink up."
They quickly drink up the glass and than wipe of what looks like red wine of their chest "this isn't blood" no one was suspicious of that before, but now...
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
It snarls and vanishes
Phoenix is rocking back and forth, Leo is unconscious, and Theren has lost a lot of blood.
Lore sighs and runs back to help Jack. The two begin working on each one, mental resets, calm emotions, healing, anything that can be done to help them all.
Phoenix looks like he's losing his mind.
Theren is breathing shallowly, touching the blood on his body
*brb, gonna go eat lunch (I am being forced)*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
It snarls and vanishes
Phoenix is rocking back and forth, Leo is unconscious, and Theren has lost a lot of blood.
Lore sighs and runs back to help Jack. The two begin working on each one, mental resets, calm emotions, healing, anything that can be done to help them all.
Phoenix looks like he's losing his mind.
Theren is breathing shallowly, touching the blood on his body
*brb, gonna go eat lunch (I am being forced)*
Jack hugs him and casts Abstraction on him, this causes the last 24 hours to be forgotten by the target.
a tall, robed figure with medium brown hair and yellow is is drinking way too much red wine
Damian, who is working the bar that day, cuts them off "Hey hey, we don't need any more day drunks, got it?"
"I'm- *hic* fine- just need a *hic* bit more..."
"No, you aren't getting anymore. Understand?"
"Un-*hic*-dersad..." *hic*
He slides them a glass of water "Here. Drink up."
They quickly drink up the glass and than wipe of what looks like red wine of their chest "this isn't blood" no one was suspicious of that before, but now...
"I'm sure it's not, you probably shouldn't tell that to someone who might try and arrest you." He says, tired, refilling the glass once more.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Her fur around her enlongated neck bristles, her multiple eyes narrowing . "I am going to kill each and everyone of them.."
The Herald casts Greater Restoration, Remove Curse, and Heal. "Grimes?" He murmurs.
Sparrow shivers, like he's never seen that before, though the shiver is only slight, barely noticeable "O' course, but we can do that later."
The thorns remove themselves from his eyes, his flesh heals, and his finger bones realign themselves, crunching painfully back "Huh...?"
*NGL Stroth reminds me of Alastor or Blitzo and The Herald reminds me of Stolas.*
"No. I need to find them. Make them pa for everything they have done to you..." She rumbles and Arthur nods "We gotta find Thane."
The Herald gently caresses his cheek "Welcome back."
*That sounds about right, haven't watched Hazbin though, I'll get to it eventually.*
"Thane can handle himself, he did it one time already right?" They say, at least Arthur can tell at this point, this is definitely not Sparrow.
They softly smile back at them "Where... are we?" They look around.
Arthur turns on heel, chucking a small circular object at him (They are going to need to make a DEX save). Stroth snarls and dodges to the side and Arthur yells "THAT AIN'T HIM!"
"Bad place. We are leaving," he says, turning on his heel.
a tall, robed figure with medium brown hair and yellow is is drinking way too much red wine
Damian, who is working the bar that day, cuts them off "Hey hey, we don't need any more day drunks, got it?"
"I'm- *hic* fine- just need a *hic* bit more..."
"No, you aren't getting anymore. Understand?"
"Un-*hic*-dersad..." *hic*
He slides them a glass of water "Here. Drink up."
They quickly drink up the glass and than wipe of what looks like red wine of their chest "this isn't blood" no one was suspicious of that before, but now...
"I'm sure it's not, you probably shouldn't tell that to someone who might try and arrest you." He says, tired, refilling the glass once more.
They drink up the glass again, then, promptly ask "what do you do for work?"; a very stupid question, but they are still very drunk
Her fur around her enlongated neck bristles, her multiple eyes narrowing . "I am going to kill each and everyone of them.."
The Herald casts Greater Restoration, Remove Curse, and Heal. "Grimes?" He murmurs.
Sparrow shivers, like he's never seen that before, though the shiver is only slight, barely noticeable "O' course, but we can do that later."
The thorns remove themselves from his eyes, his flesh heals, and his finger bones realign themselves, crunching painfully back "Huh...?"
*NGL Stroth reminds me of Alastor or Blitzo and The Herald reminds me of Stolas.*
"No. I need to find them. Make them pa for everything they have done to you..." She rumbles and Arthur nods "We gotta find Thane."
The Herald gently caresses his cheek "Welcome back."
*That sounds about right, haven't watched Hazbin though, I'll get to it eventually.*
"Thane can handle himself, he did it one time already right?" They say, at least Arthur can tell at this point, this is definitely not Sparrow.
They softly smile back at them "Where... are we?" They look around.
Arthur turns on heel, chucking a small circular object at him (They are going to need to make a DEX save). Stroth snarls and dodges to the side and Arthur yells "THAT AIN'T HIM!"
"Bad place. We are leaving," he says, turning on his heel.
Dex save:30 They shift into the form of a Changeling, grinning wide at them as they cast Shatter at the 8th level, speaking with the voice of a madman "WELP I TRIED!!" He cackles DC 19 Con save, Damage:57
He gets himself to standing, though the pain still echoes in his mind "Wait... are we in hell?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Her fur around her enlongated neck bristles, her multiple eyes narrowing . "I am going to kill each and everyone of them.."
The Herald casts Greater Restoration, Remove Curse, and Heal. "Grimes?" He murmurs.
Sparrow shivers, like he's never seen that before, though the shiver is only slight, barely noticeable "O' course, but we can do that later."
The thorns remove themselves from his eyes, his flesh heals, and his finger bones realign themselves, crunching painfully back "Huh...?"
*NGL Stroth reminds me of Alastor or Blitzo and The Herald reminds me of Stolas.*
"No. I need to find them. Make them pa for everything they have done to you..." She rumbles and Arthur nods "We gotta find Thane."
The Herald gently caresses his cheek "Welcome back."
*That sounds about right, haven't watched Hazbin though, I'll get to it eventually.*
"Thane can handle himself, he did it one time already right?" They say, at least Arthur can tell at this point, this is definitely not Sparrow.
They softly smile back at them "Where... are we?" They look around.
Arthur turns on heel, chucking a small circular object at him (They are going to need to make a DEX save). Stroth snarls and dodges to the side and Arthur yells "THAT AIN'T HIM!"
"Bad place. We are leaving," he says, turning on his heel.
Dex save:21 They shift into the form of a Changeling, grinning wide at them as they cast Shatter at the 8th level, speaking with the voice of a madman "WELP I TRIED!!" He cackles DC 19 Con save, Damage:44
He gets himself to standing, though the pain still echoes in his mind "Wait... are we in hell?"
They are unable to dodge in time as the ball implodes. Radiant energy (43 damage) fills the room, slightly scorching Stroth but doing more damage to the changing. (Save for Stroth: 27 Save for Arthur: 20 )
The Herald refuses to let him stand, holding on to him possesivly "Yes, we are. The Circle of Greed."
"No, you aren't getting anymore. Understand?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Un-*hic*-dersad..." *hic*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She bares her teeth at it, gripping her sword "You are to stay away from them, forever and always. If you come back, I will make sure you never get anywhere with any plans you ever have. I will kill any armies you have, I will murder any bloodlines you create. I will watch from the darkness and destroy everything you make if you get close to them ever again."
Jack is working on both Phoenix, Leo, and now Theren. healing them each.
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
He slides them a glass of water "Here. Drink up."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*NGL Stroth reminds me of Alastor or Blitzo and The Herald reminds me of Stolas.*
"No. I need to find them. Make them pa for everything they have done to you..." She rumbles and Arthur nods "We gotta find Thane."
The Herald gently caresses his cheek "Welcome back."
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
It snarls and vanishes
Phoenix is rocking back and forth, Leo is unconscious, and Theren has lost a lot of blood.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Lore sighs and runs back to help Jack. The two begin working on each one, mental resets, calm emotions, healing, anything that can be done to help them all.
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
They quickly drink up the glass and than wipe of what looks like red wine of their chest "this isn't blood" no one was suspicious of that before, but now...
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Phoenix looks like he's losing his mind.
Theren is breathing shallowly, touching the blood on his body
*brb, gonna go eat lunch (I am being forced)*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*That sounds about right, haven't watched Hazbin though, I'll get to it eventually.*
"Thane can handle himself, he did it one time already right?" They say, at least Arthur can tell at this point, this is definitely not Sparrow.
They softly smile back at them "Where... are we?" They look around.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Jack hugs him and casts Abstraction on him, this causes the last 24 hours to be forgotten by the target.
Lore kisses his forehead and casts Mass Heal.
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'm sure it's not, you probably shouldn't tell that to someone who might try and arrest you." He says, tired, refilling the glass once more.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Arthur turns on heel, chucking a small circular object at him (They are going to need to make a DEX save). Stroth snarls and dodges to the side and Arthur yells "THAT AIN'T HIM!"
"Bad place. We are leaving," he says, turning on his heel.
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
They drink up the glass again, then, promptly ask "what do you do for work?"; a very stupid question, but they are still very drunk
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Dex save:30 They shift into the form of a Changeling, grinning wide at them as they cast Shatter at the 8th level, speaking with the voice of a madman "WELP I TRIED!!" He cackles DC 19 Con save, Damage:57
He gets himself to standing, though the pain still echoes in his mind "Wait... are we in hell?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He looks at them, very tired of drunks today "I am a bartender and cook. You are currently sitting at my bar." He rubs the bridge of his nose.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"o- *hic* ohhhh... y- *hic* eahhh..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They are unable to dodge in time as the ball implodes. Radiant energy (43 damage) fills the room, slightly scorching Stroth but doing more damage to the changing. (Save for Stroth: 27 Save for Arthur: 20 )
The Herald refuses to let him stand, holding on to him possesivly "Yes, we are. The Circle of Greed."
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
They slide them another strange drink in a glass "Drink this." If they do make me a Con save.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*percep check*
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Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.