Cathcart brushes off the shoulder she grabbed him by. "Alright, then." He starts walking down one of the halls, not checking to see if the two follow.
KK seems skeptical. "We should keep an eye on him in case he tries to pull something." She says in hushed tones to Merabelle.
She nods to them "Tell me if he starts doin' anythin'.' She whispers back to them, cracking her knuckles and following after them.
*I is back!*
KK follows after them, keeping an eye- or multiple- out for if Cathcart tries anything.
Cathcart starts leading the two throughout the Palace, going to a few rooms that don't have any of the people that the other two are hoping to rescue. The halls of this place are like a maze... and it almost seems like he doesn't exactly know where to go either.
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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)
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
"(GP), I can't leave ya here bud," he mutters to him and sheathes his knife. He picks up his canon, and presses a button. It becomes a stationary turret,, digging into the ground charging up. Arthur snarls "YOU TWO HAVE ALWAYS BEEN A PAIN IN MY ARSE FOR COMING AFTER THEM ALL." pulling out his pistols, chuckling. His eyes gleam red as he grits his teeth in a grin.
She swears and begins crawling around (120 ft per turn) to find the possible way out.
He sighs and rolls his shoulders "I am taking you back first, placing you in my demiplane so they cannot reach you and you can't get out. Then I am coming back here and killing those two."
The strings move, Thane tries to resist the strings, his arm rising up before swinging down at where Arthur is with the axe, luckily he's able to move it out of the way. The Valentines laugh "Looks like you'll have to beat Thane first." Thane tries not to kill Arthur, but isn't strong enough to keep it up.
Eventually they find an exit, leaving the madman behind, it leads to what appears to be some kind throne room.
"Don't... lets just go back home... I don't want to be here... I just want to be with you."
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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.'
"(GP), I can't leave ya here bud," he mutters to him and sheathes his knife. He picks up his canon, and presses a button. It becomes a stationary turret,, digging into the ground charging up. Arthur snarls "YOU TWO HAVE ALWAYS BEEN A PAIN IN MY ARSE FOR COMING AFTER THEM ALL." pulling out his pistols, chuckling. His eyes gleam red as he grits his teeth in a grin.
She swears and begins crawling around (120 ft per turn) to find the possible way out.
He sighs and rolls his shoulders "I am taking you back first, placing you in my demiplane so they cannot reach you and you can't get out. Then I am coming back here and killing those two."
The strings move, Thane tries to resist the strings, his arm rising up before swinging down at where Arthur is with the axe, luckily he's able to move it out of the way. The Valentines laugh "Looks like you'll have to beat Thane first." Thane tries not to kill Arthur, but isn't strong enough to keep it up.
Eventually they find an exit, leaving the madman behind, it leads to what appears to be some kind throne room.
"Don't... lets just go back home... I don't want to be here... I just want to be with you."
Arthur chuckles and smiles softly at Thane "I'll try and be gentle." He nods "I'll knock you out". He holsters his pistols and produces his hammer and sword. He rushes forward, aiming for the backs of Thane's knees (Hit: 26)
She snarls, her fur bristling. She shifts back, fixing her coat. She claps her hands twice, two Pit Fiends spawning by her sides. She summons her cane and taps it on the ground three times, then summons eight boars as well. She rolls her shoulder and grins "Helllllllo?"
He snaps his head to the side "... Grimes... Do you remember three days ago? What I said to you?" He asks, a singular large eye with a black iris forming on the darkness of his face.
Arthur chuckles and smiles softly at Thane "I'll try and be gentle." He nods "I'll knock you out". He holsters his pistols and produces his hammer and sword. He rushes forward, aiming for the backs of Thane's knees (Hit: 34)
She snarls, her fur bristling. She shifts back, fixing her coat. She claps her hands twice, two Pit Fiends spawning by her sides. She summons her cane and taps it on the ground three times, then summons eight boars as well. She rolls her shoulder and grins "Helllllllo?"
He snaps his head to the side "... Grimes... Do you remember three days ago? What I said to you?" He asks, a singular large eye with a black iris forming on the darkness of his face.
He topples from the hits, his muscles and bones weak, the strings forcing him to still stand slightly. He tries to drop his axe, but can't be choice, rumbling with annoyance.
The exit closes behind her, the ceiling opening above her, a cage slowly falling from above via a chain, swinging slightly, within the cage, is the real Sparrow, unconscious, left only in rags, Rosemary taken from him, the only thing he has left being his ring. Chained to the ground of the cage.
He looks to them "Remember? I don't remember much, some things seem to be missing." The Herald can attribute that to the person they found experimenting on them.
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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.'
Cathcart brushes off the shoulder she grabbed him by. "Alright, then." He starts walking down one of the halls, not checking to see if the two follow.
KK seems skeptical. "We should keep an eye on him in case he tries to pull something." She says in hushed tones to Merabelle.
She nods to them "Tell me if he starts doin' anythin'.' She whispers back to them, cracking her knuckles and following after them.
*I is back!*
KK follows after them, keeping an eye- or multiple- out for if Cathcart tries anything.
Cathcart starts leading the two throughout the Palace, going to a few rooms that don't have any of the people that the other two are hoping to rescue. The halls of this place are like a maze... and it almost seems like he doesn't exactly know where to go either.
"Do you even know where you're going at all?" She says, crossing her arms, annoyed.
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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.'
Arthur chuckles and smiles softly at Thane "I'll try and be gentle." He nods "I'll knock you out". He holsters his pistols and produces his hammer and sword. He rushes forward, aiming for the backs of Thane's knees (Hit: 34)
She snarls, her fur bristling. She shifts back, fixing her coat. She claps her hands twice, two Pit Fiends spawning by her sides. She summons her cane and taps it on the ground three times, then summons eight boars as well. She rolls her shoulder and grins "Helllllllo?"
He snaps his head to the side "... Grimes... Do you remember three days ago? What I said to you?" He asks, a singular large eye with a black iris forming on the darkness of his face.
He topples from the hits, his muscles and bones weak, the strings forcing him to still stand slightly. He tries to drop his axe, but can't be choice, rumbling with annoyance.
The exit closes behind her, the ceiling opening above her, a cage slowly falling from above via a chain, swinging slightly, within the cage, is the real Sparrow, unconscious, left only in rags, Rosemary taken from him, the only thing he has left being his ring. Chained to the ground of the cage.
He looks to them "Remember? I don't remember much, some things seem to be missing." The Herald can attribute that to the person they found experimenting on them.
"Sorry partner." He winces and kicks away the axe.
She runs over, jumping up and crawling across the cage. She casts heat metal and rips through the melted metal.
He bristles, eyes narrowing "Do you remember when we first met."
"Nothing dear... You need to rest." He explains and helps him to clean himself and go to bed.
"No no, don't do that." She explains.
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
"N-no...i...i need an explanation..." he says, getting into bed
He keeps picking, rubbing it harder and harder, tears falling
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I is back!*
KK follows after them, keeping an eye- or multiple- out for if Cathcart tries anything.
Cathcart starts leading the two throughout the Palace, going to a few rooms that don't have any of the people that the other two are hoping to rescue. The halls of this place are like a maze... and it almost seems like he doesn't exactly know where to go either.
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)
Jack looks directly into Phoenix's eyes "You need to sleep, please honey.." he says, kissing his forehead "I'll explain tomorrow."
She covers him in a blanket, rolling him up like a burrito.
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 looks frustrated. "I..."
"H-hey!" he yelps
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
jack holds his hand and presses it to his forehead "Trust me please.."
"No picking." She narrows her eyes.
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
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
"ok..." he mumbles. He then holds his arms out
"Sorry..." he mumbles, avoiding eye contact
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The strings move, Thane tries to resist the strings, his arm rising up before swinging down at where Arthur is with the axe, luckily he's able to move it out of the way. The Valentines laugh "Looks like you'll have to beat Thane first." Thane tries not to kill Arthur, but isn't strong enough to keep it up.
Eventually they find an exit, leaving the madman behind, it leads to what appears to be some kind throne room.
"Don't... lets just go back home... I don't want to be here... I just want to be with you."
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.)
*blip*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"Of course I did, because I can tolerate drunks."
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.)
*???*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
Arthur chuckles and smiles softly at Thane "I'll try and be gentle." He nods "I'll knock you out". He holsters his pistols and produces his hammer and sword. He rushes forward, aiming for the backs of Thane's knees (Hit: 26)
She snarls, her fur bristling. She shifts back, fixing her coat. She claps her hands twice, two Pit Fiends spawning by her sides. She summons her cane and taps it on the ground three times, then summons eight boars as well. She rolls her shoulder and grins "Helllllllo?"
He snaps his head to the side "... Grimes... Do you remember three days ago? What I said to you?" He asks, a singular large eye with a black iris forming on the darkness of his face.
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 topples from the hits, his muscles and bones weak, the strings forcing him to still stand slightly. He tries to drop his axe, but can't be choice, rumbling with annoyance.
The exit closes behind her, the ceiling opening above her, a cage slowly falling from above via a chain, swinging slightly, within the cage, is the real Sparrow, unconscious, left only in rags, Rosemary taken from him, the only thing he has left being his ring. Chained to the ground of the cage.
He looks to them "Remember? I don't remember much, some things seem to be missing." The Herald can attribute that to the person they found experimenting on them.
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.)
*Whoops I can't read*
"Nope, didn't ask, don't care."
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.)
"Do you even know where you're going at all?" She says, crossing her arms, annoyed.
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.)
"okay"
"what's your favorite drink?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"Sorry partner." He winces and kicks away the axe.
She runs over, jumping up and crawling across the cage. She casts heat metal and rips through the melted metal.
He bristles, eyes narrowing "Do you remember when we first met."
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
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I like anything really, I'm an alcoholic though."
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.)