All of you see- Well, you hear it before you see it: The low roar of an engine in the distance, followed by the shape of a vehicle moving towards the camp, a trail of dust being kicked up into the air behind it. There seems to be a flag on the top of the vehicle, but it's hard to see exactly what's on it.
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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)
All of you see- Well, you hear it before you see it: The low roar of an engine in the distance, followed by the shape of a vehicle moving towards the camp, a trail of dust being kicked up into the air behind it. There seems to be a flag on the top of the vehicle, but it's hard to see exactly what's on it.
Adonis stands where he is plainly visible but won't get run over.
All of you see- Well, you hear it before you see it: The low roar of an engine in the distance, followed by the shape of a vehicle moving towards the camp, a trail of dust being kicked up into the air behind it. There seems to be a flag on the top of the vehicle, but it's hard to see exactly what's on it.
Oval watches it for a moment from a hiding place behind a rock
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
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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)
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
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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)
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
*Make a Persuasion check with disadvantage. They still don't fully believe you.*
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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)
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
*Make a Persuasion check with disadvantage. They still don't fully believe you.*
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
*Make a Persuasion check with disadvantage. They still don't fully believe you.*
7 *I'm just gonna assume that fails.*
*Yes... but not entirely. You get the point across that Axel is indeed deceased, but they still don't believe that 'the Witch' *whatever that is* killed him.*
"Oh... Oh, you weren't kidding about that... Well, I was supposed to give him a package that the boss wanted him to have... Were y'all living in the Scrap Pile?"
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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)
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
*Make a Persuasion check with disadvantage. They still don't fully believe you.*
7 *I'm just gonna assume that fails.*
*Yes... but not entirely. You get the point across that Axel is indeed deceased, but they still don't believe that 'the Witch' *whatever that is* killed him.*
"Oh... Oh, you weren't kidding about that... Well, I was supposed to give him a package that the boss wanted him to have... Were y'all living in the Scrap Pile?"
"Yes. I was preparing it for the Storm when you came."
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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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'You doing alright?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Yeah, I'm good. What about yourself?"
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.
'As good as I should be'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
She looks up and grins "Thank you!" she chirps.
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
"That's good."
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.
A gust of wind almost blows Ben's hat off. He clings to it like his life is in danger
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He pats her on the head. "It's all I found. I'm going to go search for more lights again. Be careful, little one."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
All of you see- Well, you hear it before you see it: The low roar of an engine in the distance, followed by the shape of a vehicle moving towards the camp, a trail of dust being kicked up into the air behind it. There seems to be a flag on the top of the vehicle, but it's hard to see exactly what's on it.
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)
Adonis stands where he is plainly visible but won't get run over.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Oval watches it for a moment from a hiding place behind a rock
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
Ben watches, staring into the distance. He reaches for his axe
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The vehicle, which seems to be some sort of wagon that has been modified with an engine and other mechanical parts, slowly comes to a stop near the camp. The flag displays the symbol of a wagon wheel: The same symbol on that crate of supplies.
Someone sticks their head out of the side window of the carriage, their face obscured by an old-looking motorbike helmet.
"Is Axel here?"
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)
'Who's Axel?'
He's trying to gauge whether they want to kill Axel or not by their reply
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Axel is presently deceased. He was killed by a being of red light and Effluvia."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Come on, that isn't funny. Everyone knows the Witch ain't real. Seriously, where is he?"
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)
"I could show you the body if you'd like. Would you like me to bring it here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Make a Persuasion check with disadvantage. They still don't fully believe you.*
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)
9 *I'm just gonna assume that fails.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yes... but not entirely. You get the point across that Axel is indeed deceased, but they still don't believe that 'the Witch' *whatever that is* killed him.*
"Oh... Oh, you weren't kidding about that... Well, I was supposed to give him a package that the boss wanted him to have... Were y'all living in the Scrap Pile?"
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)
"Yes. I was preparing it for the Storm when you came."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels