'I dunno, I'm a half-feral sewer dweller who talks to rats and dead bodies, you figure it out? Everyone says there's something wrong with me, I thought ya could help?'
*gtg bye!*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The gargoyle has been missing for a while. Suddenly, the earth begins to rumble. A section of the ground begins to bulge upward, forming a crumbling hill, and a stone claw bursts from the dirt. The rest of the gargoyle soon follows. Clutched to his chest are several massive, multicolored jewels. He lays them out, carefully arranging them in a complicated order before he raises his heavy fists into the air and smashes them in hundreds of glittering pieces.
"Nay lad."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
'That's good. Nari is my one true love, the treasure I've always been seeking'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
(One must use their imagination
This looks cool)
*Hello*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
(Hello)
*Hey! If you join, I might not be here, so just ask someone here to add you to the Tavern PM so you can build stuff.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
(If I do, I will probably end up using my main account. I rarely check this one [and I keep forgetting the password to it])
(There is also my third account but finding the password to that will be harder than finding my will to live)
*Okay*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Flint wonders whether the psychiatrist is still open, and how much he charges
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Everard is in his office filling out paperwork.
Ned is in the blueprint room working on a workshop
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Nate is sleeping
*Goodnight Y'all*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Flint knocks on the door of Everard's office. 'How much d'ya charge? I could pay you in bamboo floor mats, one would look very nice in here.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Actually that would be great."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Night Drummer*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
*Night Drummer*
'So can you, like, psychoanalyse me then? How does that even work? I know there must be something'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Well, do you have a specific problem?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
'I dunno, I'm a half-feral sewer dweller who talks to rats and dead bodies, you figure it out? Everyone says there's something wrong with me, I thought ya could help?'
*gtg bye!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Bye*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
The gargoyle has been missing for a while. Suddenly, the earth begins to rumble. A section of the ground begins to bulge upward, forming a crumbling hill, and a stone claw bursts from the dirt. The rest of the gargoyle soon follows. Clutched to his chest are several massive, multicolored jewels. He lays them out, carefully arranging them in a complicated order before he raises his heavy fists into the air and smashes them in hundreds of glittering pieces.