*why? The stuff I put here, any random person can see. It's not that I don't trust you, but can I say that I trust every random person who happens to stumble across this thread? Probably not tbh*
*hi! I'd love to enter this scrumptious world if you'll have me*
A youngish tiefling steps off the ship, gazing around her with piercing yellow eyes. A grin spreads across her crimson face. She's wrapped in a dark cloak that almost covers the knives strapped to her waist, and a red tail emerges from underneath. The tiefling dodges around the people on the dock with an uncanny nimbleness, although she isn't quite sure where she's going.
*hi! I'd love to enter this scrumptious world if you'll have me*
A youngish tiefling steps off the ship, gazing around her with piercing yellow eyes. A grin spreads across her crimson face. She's wrapped in a dark cloak that almost covers the knives strapped to her waist, and a red tail emerges from underneath. The tiefling dodges around the people on the dock with an uncanny nimbleness, although she isn't quite sure where she's going.
*Sorry for the late reply! It would be lovely to have you!*
"You need some help?" calls a man in a dark blue sweater with black spiral cufflinks. "You seem lost!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I don't want to say stuff here about big life events, as it means that people can tell how old I am*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*thanks you Drummer for not saying!*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*lol, no problemo*
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.
*In case you missed it. The page moved over pretty fast.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh, cool!*
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.
Kane is sitting in his Inn room, talking to his sword quietly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Nothing much, really*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Afternoon, Khargos. You don't look too happy'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*dutch can you tell me preeeettttyyy please
*why? The stuff I put here, any random person can see. It's not that I don't trust you, but can I say that I trust every random person who happens to stumble across this thread? Probably not tbh*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*pm*
'Sure you are. That's what we all tell ourselves, before we dare to look under the facade'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*hi! I'd love to enter this scrumptious world if you'll have me*
A youngish tiefling steps off the ship, gazing around her with piercing yellow eyes. A grin spreads across her crimson face. She's wrapped in a dark cloak that almost covers the knives strapped to her waist, and a red tail emerges from underneath. The tiefling dodges around the people on the dock with an uncanny nimbleness, although she isn't quite sure where she's going.
*Sorry for the late reply! It would be lovely to have you!*
"You need some help?" calls a man in a dark blue sweater with black spiral cufflinks. "You seem lost!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Help would be very much appreciated". She sticks out her hand for him to shake. "I'm Anathema, but you can call me Nat."
"You can call me Bud." As she shakes his hand, she sees his spiral cufflinks. History or Arcana check, please.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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