The Acuático goes to a sheltered spot and pulls a stuffed bear from their cloak. They run their fingers over the singed fur of the stuffed animal and hug it close.
Marcial walks over, trying not to startle them. "You okay there little one?"
They look up and shake their head, seeming to shy away from them.
A short figure, no more than 4'5, wanders into the scrap pile. They wear thick beige cloaks and brown clothing that matches the desert sands. They pull back their hood and reveal that, in fact, they are a child. They are an axoltol-dragonborn called a Acuático. Their big blue eyes look around as the sun glistens on their pale pink scales. They carry nothing but the clothes on their back. Their finned ears and tail have wavering frills that glow a pale yellow color.
Adonis (an 8' 7" figure in a heavily patched yellow long coat and cylindrical helmet with closed doors in place of openings) glides up to them wuth the sounds of scraping metal. "Greetings, young Acuático. What brings you to this place? I haven't secured it for residential habitation yet."
The Acuático goes to a sheltered spot and pulls a stuffed bear from their cloak. They run their fingers over the singed fur of the stuffed animal and hug it close.
Marcial walks over, trying not to startle them. "You okay there little one?"
They look up and shake their head, seeming to shy away from them.
"Hey there, its alright. I'm sorta lost too." He looks at the stuffed bear. "Have they got a name?"
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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 short figure, no more than 4'5, wanders into the scrap pile. They wear thick beige cloaks and brown clothing that matches the desert sands. They pull back their hood and reveal that, in fact, they are a child. They are an axoltol-dragonborn called a Acuático. Their big blue eyes look around as the sun glistens on their pale pink scales. They carry nothing but the clothes on their back. Their finned ears and tail have wavering frills that glow a pale yellow color.
Adonis (an 8' 7" figure in a heavily patched yellow long coat and cylindrical helmet with closed doors in place of openings) glides up to them wuth the sounds of scraping metal. "Greetings, young Acuático. What brings you to this place? I haven't secured it for residential habitation yet."
They look up and quickly shy away a bit, gripping on to their toy. They shake a little as they quickly nod a greeting at Adonis.
The Acuático goes to a sheltered spot and pulls a stuffed bear from their cloak. They run their fingers over the singed fur of the stuffed animal and hug it close.
Marcial walks over, trying not to startle them. "You okay there little one?"
They look up and shake their head, seeming to shy away from them.
"Hey there, its alright. I'm sorta lost too." He looks at the stuffed bear. "Have they got a name?"
"B-Brutus..." She says slowly and looks up a bit. She makes the stuffed bear wave a paw at Marcial.
A short figure, no more than 4'5, wanders into the scrap pile. They wear thick beige cloaks and brown clothing that matches the desert sands. They pull back their hood and reveal that, in fact, they are a child. They are an axoltol-dragonborn called a Acuático. Their big blue eyes look around as the sun glistens on their pale pink scales. They carry nothing but the clothes on their back. Their finned ears and tail have wavering frills that glow a pale yellow color.
Adonis (an 8' 7" figure in a heavily patched yellow long coat and cylindrical helmet with closed doors in place of openings) glides up to them wuth the sounds of scraping metal. "Greetings, young Acuático. What brings you to this place? I haven't secured it for residential habitation yet."
They look up and quickly shy away a bit, gripping on to their toy. They shake a little as they quickly nod a greeting at Adonis.
"Don't be afraid, young one. I'm one of the good guys." He reaches down for the toy, but pauses. "Their fur is burned. May I heal your friend?"
Æshe walks over to the Acuatico and crouches down to her level. "We are safe, small one," They notice the stuffed bear and wave back.
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Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible) YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
The Acuático goes to a sheltered spot and pulls a stuffed bear from their cloak. They run their fingers over the singed fur of the stuffed animal and hug it close.
Marcial walks over, trying not to startle them. "You okay there little one?"
They look up and shake their head, seeming to shy away from them.
"Hey there, its alright. I'm sorta lost too." He looks at the stuffed bear. "Have they got a name?"
"B-Brutus..." She says slowly and looks up a bit. She makes the stuffed bear wave a paw at Marcial.
"Hey there, Brutus. Is your owner treating you well?" He smiles, looking up at the Acuático.
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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.
They look up and shake their head, seeming to shy away from them.
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
The man walks over to Ben, "Where am I."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Adonis (an 8' 7" figure in a heavily patched yellow long coat and cylindrical helmet with closed doors in place of openings) glides up to them wuth the sounds of scraping metal. "Greetings, young Acuático. What brings you to this place? I haven't secured it for residential habitation yet."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They look up and shy away a bit, their eyes darting around. They nod slowly.
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
'The Scrap Pile. Settlement, supposedly safe. Certainly beats hiding underground, anyway'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Hey there, its alright. I'm sorta lost too." He looks at the stuffed bear. "Have they got a name?"
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.
They look up and quickly shy away a bit, gripping on to their toy. They shake a little as they quickly nod a greeting at Adonis.
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
'What brings you here?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
What is going on here
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
'Staying alive, mostly. That's what's going on here'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"B-Brutus..." She says slowly and looks up a bit. She makes the stuffed bear wave a paw at Marcial.
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
"Don't be afraid, young one. I'm one of the good guys." He reaches down for the toy, but pauses. "Their fur is burned. May I heal your friend?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"From what."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Home...... gone..." She said slowly
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
'The elements, starvation, and the STORM'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Æshe walks over to the Acuatico and crouches down to her level. "We are safe, small one," They notice the stuffed bear and wave back.
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible)
YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
"What's the STORM?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Hey there, Brutus. Is your owner treating you well?" He smiles, looking up at the Acuático.
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.
'Bad. Like, a toxic fog filled with monsters, I think'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The man notices the Acuatico, "Hello Youngling. Are you new here as well."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17