Yondor heads forward, leading the men, and they cautiously follow after him. You're almost at the door, when the large construct with the amulet around his next stands in front of you. He's massive, at least 9ft tall.
"What are your orders. Who sent you to take these men, scum."
Yondor lowers his head slightly in respect. "I was told by one of ma fellow workers, sir, who was delivering the message for me to carry out these orders."
"Your station?"
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After a few hours of walking, the sun begins to slowly set, and the OG trio reaches the edge of Basilisk Forest: The woodland on the edge of the King's domain. The mountain containing the Lair can be seen in the distance, an inky silhouette against the twilit sky. The lights of houses and arcane street lamps within Drummer's Kingdom glitter several miles away like a swarm of fireflies. This seems like a safe- and rather breathtaking- place to rest.
"It feels... good, to be near my people again." The king takes a seat on a fallen branch. "Though I think it best we rest here and not with them, so not to draw attention, and for their own safety." Finding a stick beside him to use as a crutch, he scans the forest for any fire wood, which there's lots off.
"Good idea. The last thing we'd want is to bring an ambush to our front doors." Yvonne sets Elsa down gently next to the King, and prepares to gather some firewood... *off-camera survival check...*
Elsa is asleep. Most would say that robots cannot sleep in the same sense that organic beings do, but we know that Elsa isn't exactly a robot by most standards.
The King watches over Elsa, clearing out a spot for a fire near them, so they don't get cold, even if they are a robot.
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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 massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
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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)
A massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
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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.
After a few hours of walking, the sun begins to slowly set, and the OG trio reaches the edge of Basilisk Forest: The woodland on the edge of the King's domain. The mountain containing the Lair can be seen in the distance, an inky silhouette against the twilit sky. The lights of houses and arcane street lamps within Drummer's Kingdom glitter several miles away like a swarm of fireflies. This seems like a safe- and rather breathtaking- place to rest.
"It feels... good, to be near my people again." The king takes a seat on a fallen branch. "Though I think it best we rest here and not with them, so not to draw attention, and for their own safety." Finding a stick beside him to use as a crutch, he scans the forest for any fire wood, which there's lots off.
"Good idea. The last thing we'd want is to bring an ambush to our front doors." Yvonne sets Elsa down gently next to the King, and prepares to gather some firewood... *off-camera survival check...*
Elsa is asleep. Most would say that robots cannot sleep in the same sense that organic beings do, but we know that Elsa isn't exactly a robot by most standards.
The King watches over Elsa, clearing out a spot for a fire near them, so they don't get cold, even if they are a robot.
Yvonne returns with a medium-sized bundle of dry sticks and twigs, wrapped up in a sticky web. She sets it down in the spot Drummer cleared out, back away a bit, and lights the bundle aflame with a wave of her hand.
"There. That should keep burning for at least an hour or two." Yvonne sits down, wincing slightly as her severed leg makes contact with the ground.
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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)
A massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
"Perhaps a scrying spell is in order?"
*I'm trying to have Amidais as this 'royal vizier/assistant' kind of character. Gives good advice, but doesn't want to tread on any toes.*
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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)
A massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
"Perhaps a scrying spell is in order?"
*I'm trying to have Amidais as this 'royal vizier/assistant' kind of character. Gives good advice, but doesn't want to tread on any toes.*
"We have those?"
*Its perfect, the kings so stressed lately that he could really use one lol*
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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 massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
The zeppelin gets close enough to be heard, but it stops moving almost immediately after. A loudspeaker crackles on. "Spider Guild? This is Grouper Corp. We heard that you were in need of some assistance. We would like to propose a deal. We will be landing at the foot of the mountain shortly. If this interests you at all, we will be waiting for the next 24 hours."
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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.
A massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
The zeppelin gets close enough to be heard, but it stops moving almost immediately after. A loudspeaker crackles on. "Spider Guild? This is Grouper Corp. We heard that you were in need of some assistance. We would like to propose a deal. We will be landing at the foot of the mountain shortly. If this interests you at all, we will be waiting for the next 24 hours."
The king gets ready to shout back in reply, but realises that won't work. He turns to Amidais for approval before he makes the move to ride out.
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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 massive zeppelin is approaching the Spider Guild Lair. It's moving slowly, giving the Guild time to prepare.
"What now..."The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
"The men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
The zeppelin gets close enough to be heard, but it stops moving almost immediately after. A loudspeaker crackles on. "Spider Guild? This is Grouper Corp. We heard that you were in need of some assistance. We would like to propose a deal. We will be landing at the foot of the mountain shortly. If this interests you at all, we will be waiting for the next 24 hours."
The king gets ready to shout back in reply, but realises that won't work. He turns to Amidais for approval before he makes the move to ride out.
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
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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)
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
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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.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
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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)
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
"I'd like you by my side. I'll bring an extra guard to stand by you, a party of 12 wouldn't hurt."
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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.
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
"I'd like you by my side. I'll bring an extra guard to stand by you, a party of 12 wouldn't hurt."
"Really? I... I am honored, my king." Amidais picks up his book and prepares to accompany the King.
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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)
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
"I'd like you by my side. I'll bring an extra guard to stand by you, a party of 12 wouldn't hurt."
"Really? I... I am honored, my king." Amidais picks up his book and prepares to accompany the King.
The King nods, promptly heading off whenever everyone's ready, to see what this deals about.
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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.
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
"I'd like you by my side. I'll bring an extra guard to stand by you, a party of 12 wouldn't hurt."
"Really? I... I am honored, my king." Amidais picks up his book and prepares to accompany the King.
The King nods, promptly heading off whenever everyone's ready, to see what this deals about.
The zeppelin, as described, has landed just beyond the base of the mountain. The doors are open and large enough to let the squad in without breaking formation.
Electric lights illuminate the interior, where machines line the walls. There is no crew, just a single man in the captain's chair. He wears boots, gloves, and an apron made out of the same brown leather. Beyond that, he's dressed like an office worker, with rolled-up sleeves, a white shirt, and a yellow tie. His yellow bowl cut covers his eyes partially.
"I am Oswald Grouper. As I've said, I've come to make a deal. Are you hear to listen, Spider King?" His dull voice is the same one from the loudspeaker.
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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.
Yondor heads forward, leading the men, and they cautiously follow after him. You're almost at the door, when the large construct with the amulet around his next stands in front of you. He's massive, at least 9ft tall.
"What are your orders. Who sent you to take these men, scum."
Yondor lowers his head slightly in respect. "I was told by one of ma fellow workers, sir, who was delivering the message for me to carry out these orders."
"Your station?"
Yondor scratches his hairless, decrepit head thoughtfully. "Ah, what's it called.. equipment operator I believe?"
"Your station?"
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.
The King watches over Elsa, clearing out a spot for a fire near them, so they don't get cold, even if they are a robot.
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.
"What now..." The King walks onto his balcony, looking up at the Zeppelin. "Oh..."
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.
Amidais also notices the zeppelin non-chalantly cruising towards the lair at a glacial pace, and heads out to the balcony as well.
"Oh dear... well, at least it's moving slowly... perhaps we would be able to ready a ballista by the time it arrives... assuming it's an enemy, that is."
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 men are on it, deciding whether or not to attack is our dilemma."
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.
Yvonne returns with a medium-sized bundle of dry sticks and twigs, wrapped up in a sticky web. She sets it down in the spot Drummer cleared out, back away a bit, and lights the bundle aflame with a wave of her hand.
"There. That should keep burning for at least an hour or two." Yvonne sits down, wincing slightly as her severed leg makes contact with the ground.
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)
"Perhaps a scrying spell is in order?"
*I'm trying to have Amidais as this 'royal vizier/assistant' kind of character. Gives good advice, but doesn't want to tread on any toes.*
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)
"We have those?"
*Its perfect, the kings so stressed lately that he could really use one lol*
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.
The zeppelin gets close enough to be heard, but it stops moving almost immediately after. A loudspeaker crackles on. "Spider Guild? This is Grouper Corp. We heard that you were in need of some assistance. We would like to propose a deal. We will be landing at the foot of the mountain shortly. If this interests you at all, we will be waiting for the next 24 hours."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The king gets ready to shout back in reply, but realises that won't work. He turns to Amidais for approval before he makes the move to ride out.
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.
"I mean, they seem interested in a deal. Though, I'd recommend bringing a small amount of guards, and perhaps a few of the Guild's machines- I hate to be blunt about this, my king, but they could make an attempt on your life. You can never be too careful."
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)
He nods. "Its for the best. I'll take 7 guards and 3 machines, then we'll have the usual 11 of a unit." He makes his way down the mountain, assembling his party and horses. The Zeppelin shouldn't be far, but the horses will be good for getting away quickly. He then turns back to Amidais, if they are still there. "I can leave a man here if you wish to come too."
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.
*drum you are needed at the sleepover*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Thanks lol, just posted there. Take me a second to get to everything lmao*
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.
"I appreciate your offer, my liege, but I fear I would be next to useless in the event of attack. If you feel you could use my guidance, then I will accompany you, but if you don't I recommend bringing a guard in my place."
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'd like you by my side. I'll bring an extra guard to stand by you, a party of 12 wouldn't hurt."
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.
"Really? I... I am honored, my king." Amidais picks up his book and prepares to accompany the King.
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 King nods, promptly heading off whenever everyone's ready, to see what this deals about.
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.
The zeppelin, as described, has landed just beyond the base of the mountain. The doors are open and large enough to let the squad in without breaking formation.
Electric lights illuminate the interior, where machines line the walls. There is no crew, just a single man in the captain's chair. He wears boots, gloves, and an apron made out of the same brown leather. Beyond that, he's dressed like an office worker, with rolled-up sleeves, a white shirt, and a yellow tie. His yellow bowl cut covers his eyes partially.
"I am Oswald Grouper. As I've said, I've come to make a deal. Are you hear to listen, Spider King?" His dull voice is the same one from the loudspeaker.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Yondor scratches his hairless, decrepit head thoughtfully. "Ah, what's it called.. equipment operator I believe?"
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