Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
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Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
"Its you! its bloody you!!" the mage says and grin, hugging her again.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Xan is sleeping on the couch in the main room, bundled up in soft clothing so he cam ignore people.
A thin orange tabby cat with four tails and deep purple eyes is curled up on a stool. Their tails flicks happily as they doze.
Lore is outside, hunting for herbs. Her dogs run around, doing whatever they want nut keeping close to her.
A lizardfolk is nearby her, which she may or may not notice depending on passive perception
(19)
They'd sorta notice that something not of an average humanoid is nearby
Lore twists around with a confused look on her face
She, presuming a tree isn't blocking, would see a lizardfolk with a skull over their face of some other reptile, picking herbs not even 10ft away
Lore tilts her head and watches it. She makes mental notes of it.
Its shoving certain herbs into its pouch while just sorta tossing others away, muttering something in draconic about them being 'too far past'
"If ye are looking for fresh herbs, i keep a garden" she said out loud
It quickly looks over, having been startled, "Vactek! You startled me," He says, before recovering, "Yes, i guess that would be nice."
Lore nods and waves for him to follow
Versel flips up the skull over his face, following behind
Lore takes him to a room upstairs that has a big teleportation circle in the middle.
"You have room here?" He asks on the way, before being amazed at the circle
"Well yes, a demiplane kinda" she said and pointed to the circle "step in there"
he hesitantly steps onto the circle
suddenly he is transported to the inside of a small cabin. outside is miles and miles of rural fields and mountains that are either capped with snow or the snow has melted into wetlands.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
"Its you! its bloody you!!" the mage says and grin, hugging her again.
This time Zylna doesn't resist, but neither does she embrace Stroth. "You... left me. Again."
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Xan is sleeping on the couch in the main room, bundled up in soft clothing so he cam ignore people.
A thin orange tabby cat with four tails and deep purple eyes is curled up on a stool. Their tails flicks happily as they doze.
Lore is outside, hunting for herbs. Her dogs run around, doing whatever they want nut keeping close to her.
A lizardfolk is nearby her, which she may or may not notice depending on passive perception
(19)
They'd sorta notice that something not of an average humanoid is nearby
Lore twists around with a confused look on her face
She, presuming a tree isn't blocking, would see a lizardfolk with a skull over their face of some other reptile, picking herbs not even 10ft away
Lore tilts her head and watches it. She makes mental notes of it.
Its shoving certain herbs into its pouch while just sorta tossing others away, muttering something in draconic about them being 'too far past'
"If ye are looking for fresh herbs, i keep a garden" she said out loud
It quickly looks over, having been startled, "Vactek! You startled me," He says, before recovering, "Yes, i guess that would be nice."
Lore nods and waves for him to follow
Versel flips up the skull over his face, following behind
Lore takes him to a room upstairs that has a big teleportation circle in the middle.
"You have room here?" He asks on the way, before being amazed at the circle
"Well yes, a demiplane kinda" she said and pointed to the circle "step in there"
he hesitantly steps onto the circle
suddenly he is transported to the inside of a small cabin. outside is miles and miles of rural fields and mountains that are either capped with snow or the snow has melted into wetlands.
"Woah. Is colder here." He notes, looking around
Lore is no where to be seen but a young husky pup walks up to you and barks.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Gordon watches again and follows it
Osmar sits down on the ground and sighs.
"He doesnt behave like dogs" Kelipso said and chuckled
Xan is sleeping on the couch in the main room, bundled up in soft clothing so he cam ignore people.
A thin orange tabby cat with four tails and deep purple eyes is curled up on a stool. Their tails flicks happily as they doze.
Lore is outside, hunting for herbs. Her dogs run around, doing whatever they want nut keeping close to her.
A lizardfolk is nearby her, which she may or may not notice depending on passive perception
(19)
They'd sorta notice that something not of an average humanoid is nearby
Lore twists around with a confused look on her face
She, presuming a tree isn't blocking, would see a lizardfolk with a skull over their face of some other reptile, picking herbs not even 10ft away
Lore tilts her head and watches it. She makes mental notes of it.
Its shoving certain herbs into its pouch while just sorta tossing others away, muttering something in draconic about them being 'too far past'
"If ye are looking for fresh herbs, i keep a garden" she said out loud
It quickly looks over, having been startled, "Vactek! You startled me," He says, before recovering, "Yes, i guess that would be nice."
Lore nods and waves for him to follow
Versel flips up the skull over his face, following behind
Lore takes him to a room upstairs that has a big teleportation circle in the middle.
"You have room here?" He asks on the way, before being amazed at the circle
"Well yes, a demiplane kinda" she said and pointed to the circle "step in there"
he hesitantly steps onto the circle
suddenly he is transported to the inside of a small cabin. outside is miles and miles of rural fields and mountains that are either capped with snow or the snow has melted into wetlands.
"Woah. Is colder here." He notes, looking around
Lore is no where to be seen but a young husky pup walks up to you and barks.
Versel's frills flare up for a second at the bark, looking down at the pup, "Hello."
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
"Its you! its bloody you!!" the mage says and grin, hugging her again.
This time Zylna doesn't resist, but neither does she embrace Stroth. "You... left me. Again."
"I know! i know! im such a bloody arse!" They said and watched zylna, their face seemed to spell regret.
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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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"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
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She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
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
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
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
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
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"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
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
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
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
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
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Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
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
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
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"Its you! its bloody you!!" the mage says and grin, hugging her again.
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
Gordon watches again and follows it
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
"Woah. Is colder here." He notes, looking around
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Osmar sits down on the ground and sighs.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
This time Zylna doesn't resist, but neither does she embrace Stroth. "You... left me. Again."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Lore is no where to be seen but a young husky pup walks up to you and barks.
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 doesnt behave like dogs" Kelipso said and chuckled
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
Versel's frills flare up for a second at the bark, looking down at the pup, "Hello."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
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"I know! i know! im such a bloody arse!" They said and watched zylna, their face seemed to spell regret.
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