"Yeah please do!" They shout back as they try to set a fire where Gorath stands
He keeps walking towards the tower.
”NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME FOR TELEPORTING!” Fælin screams.
Fælin disappears, and then finds themselves in a small dark space. Zeem is sitting beside them, and lights his staff, showing a little cube with no visible entrances or exits. “We’re here,” he says.
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
Zeem appears by Gorath, his eyes and staff flashing and booming with thunder and lightning.
Gorath tries to stab him.
The knife goes straight through him, and he smiles. “I can be in many places at once in physical form, but I can also appear as a hologram. Maybe you should look harder next time.”
“OH F**K YOU AND YOUR STUPID MAGIC TRICKS!”
Zeem laughs, seemingly amused. “I love my stupid magic tricks. How are you doing, Gorath? Strange weather we’re having, huh?”
“AH!!!” Gorath continues walking.
An invisible wall hinders his progression. “C’mon, let’s talk about this!”
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
"Yeah please do!" They shout back as they try to set a fire where Gorath stands
He keeps walking towards the tower.
”NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME FOR TELEPORTING!” Fælin screams.
Fælin disappears, and then finds themselves in a small dark space. Zeem is sitting beside them, and lights his staff, showing a little cube with no visible entrances or exits. “We’re here,” he says.
“Oh, thank you so mu-“ Fælin is teleported back to the tower.
”CURSE THE SISTERS OF FAITH!” They shout.
Gorath stands at the edge of the lake.
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Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
"Yeah please do!" They shout back as they try to set a fire where Gorath stands
He keeps walking towards the tower.
”NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME FOR TELEPORTING!” Fælin screams.
Fælin disappears, and then finds themselves in a small dark space. Zeem is sitting beside them, and lights his staff, showing a little cube with no visible entrances or exits. “We’re here,” he says.
“Oh, thank you so mu-“ Fælin is teleported back to the tower.
”CURSE THE SISTERS OF FAITH!” They shout.
Gorath stands at the edge of the lake.
Gorath is teleported for a split-second hundreds of feet in the air, and a mountain appears around Fælin and Zeem, as Zeem warps space at a massive level around them.
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
Walden appears in a massive, multi-levelled hospital, with a couple hundred of the beds with injured humans in them, ranging from severe injuries(broken bones, large gashes) to minor nuisances(small cuts, bruises)
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Podmorski watches over the battle, miles of opulent dormoform covered with newly-formed balconies, each one with several people on it, drinking and watching with amusement.
A voice crackles on the speakers, neither male nor female, seemingly addressing the viewers. "I don't quite care who wins. It's a foregone conclusion. A man cannot kill a god, no matter how fun it would be."
"Oh hello, pretty rainbow person!"
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
*did you quote the wrong thing?*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Fælin disappears, and then finds themselves in a small dark space. Zeem is sitting beside them, and lights his staff, showing a little cube with no visible entrances or exits. “We’re here,” he says.
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
*no i mean PR appears next to Ivis*
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
*oh*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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An invisible wall hinders his progression. “C’mon, let’s talk about this!”
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
(This got sorta buried)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
“Oh, thank you so mu-“ Fælin is teleported back to the tower.
”CURSE THE SISTERS OF FAITH!” They shout.
Gorath stands at the edge of the lake.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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*sorry*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Gorath is teleported for a split-second hundreds of feet in the air, and a mountain appears around Fælin and Zeem, as Zeem warps space at a massive level around them.
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
Np))
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Walden is trying to heal as many injured humans as he can
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A telepathic message appears in his head, explaining that they all went to Zeem’s city, and that Zeem can teleport him there if he wants.
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
'Sure, that would be great'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"So who are you, rainbow person? I'm Adara."
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Walden appears in a massive, multi-levelled hospital, with a couple hundred of the beds with injured humans in them, ranging from severe injuries(broken bones, large gashes) to minor nuisances(small cuts, bruises)
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella
Walden heals as many as he can
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Podmorski watches over the battle, miles of opulent dormoform covered with newly-formed balconies, each one with several people on it, drinking and watching with amusement.
A voice crackles on the speakers, neither male nor female, seemingly addressing the viewers. "I don't quite care who wins. It's a foregone conclusion. A man cannot kill a god, no matter how fun it would be."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*sorry, didn’t have internet for a bit*
”I’m Ivis, god of rainbows and storms!”
Zeem donates 10,000 followers to each of his allies.
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
waitin on ya, ella