So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
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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.
The shrinekeeper is wandering the streets, humming to himself as he walks blindly
Dimitri is at the more shady side of town in his private eye office, sifting through a file
Shrinekeeper doesnt notice that a pair of hands emerge from the dark of an alley, dragging Shrinekeeper into it. (I'm going to need Shrinekeeper to make a STR save.)
Dimitri hears two people talking about an incident that happened in town. A body drained of blood.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry lmao)
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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.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry lmao)
"Indeed" He smiles "May I help you with something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
(Yes. A cherub (An Angel) in the form of a winged cat) "How art thou?" He asked.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry lmao)
"Indeed" He smiles "May I help you with something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
(Yes. A cherub (An Angel) in the form of a winged cat) "How art thou?" He asked.
"The sword you have. It's... nice. I thought I might compliment you on it."
"I'm good, thank you. Pretty sure I'm day dreaming again though, seems to happen to me a lot. And I always meet the strangest creatures and the most amazing people." She attempts to boop Tidus on the nose slightly.
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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.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hay that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Egregore manifests leaning against the doorway, smoking a cigar and drinking a glass of some sort of pepper-infused booze. He looks like he just got up, which is a strange look for such a creature.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry lmao)
"Indeed" He smiles "May I help you with something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
(Yes. A cherub (An Angel) in the form of a winged cat) "How art thou?" He asked.
"The sword you have. It's... nice. I thought I might compliment you on it."
"I'm good, thank you. Pretty sure I'm day dreaming again though, seems to happen to me a lot. And I always meet the strangest creatures and the most amazing people." She attempts to boop Tidus on the nose slightly.
"Thank you" He smiles kindly, nodding his head "I have had this sword since I joined the army. Dispels evil like nothing." He chuckled.
Tidus twitches his whiskers and purrs "I can assure you I am no dream Ma'am"
The shrinekeeper is wandering the streets, humming to himself as he walks blindly
Dimitri is at the more shady side of town in his private eye office, sifting through a file
Juliet walks over. "Can I get you anything else?"
He thinks for a moment and nods. "Can I have coffee please?"
"Sure! Coming right up." She heads off, and comes back with a steaming cup of coffee.
Ozzy takes the cup, gingerly blowing on it to cool it down, "Thanks julie" He says
"No worries." She smiles. "Can I ask, um, what the blueprints are for?"
"Oh... it's something I've been trying to get to work. It's a filter of sorts, magical." He days, rubbing the back of his neck, "I need it to function perfectly before I can use it"
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hay that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Egregore manifests leaning against the doorway, smoking a cigar and drinking a glass of some sort of pepper-infused booze. He looks like he just got up, which is a strange look for such a creature.
Donn looks over and chuckles "Good morrow there." It stands up and walks over "Did you just wake?" It tilts it head.
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry lmao)
"Indeed" He smiles "May I help you with something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
(Yes. A cherub (An Angel) in the form of a winged cat) "How art thou?" He asked.
"The sword you have. It's... nice. I thought I might compliment you on it."
"I'm good, thank you. Pretty sure I'm day dreaming again though, seems to happen to me a lot. And I always meet the strangest creatures and the most amazing people." She attempts to boop Tidus on the nose slightly.
"Thank you" He smiles kindly, nodding his head "I have had this sword since I joined the army. Dispels evil like nothing." He chuckled.
Tidus twitches his whiskers and purrs "I can assure you I am no dream Ma'am"
"The army?" Ambrosius raises an eyebrow.
"It's funny, they all seem to say that." She smiles, lying on her back again, looking at the sky. "Where you from?"
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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.
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*yeah, kinda a long day*
(same here probably)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Edwin is sitting outside, sharpening his sword while his Fairie Dragon is rolling around in the grass, chirping happily. His sword is beautiful, shaped of silver and adamantine. It seems to glow a bit with a holy light.
Donn is sitting in an abandoned barn, sifting through the hey that coats the floor. He seems to be looking for something. He is humming to himself as his nails cut through the straw and hay.
Tidus is walking around outside, admiring the sky. He sits in a field, purring contently.
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
*characters for rn*
Ozzy is eating, scribbling in some blueprints
The shrinekeeper is wandering the streets, humming to himself as he walks blindly
Dimitri is at the more shady side of town in his private eye office, sifting through a file
Ambrosius watches from a distance. Swords are sorta one of his passions, but he'd never allow himself to talk about something he enjoys. He's determined to stay professional.
Ophelia is laying in the field, writing.
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.
Juliet walks over. "Can I get you anything else?"
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.
He thinks for a moment and nods. "Can I have coffee please?"
Shrinekeeper doesnt notice that a pair of hands emerge from the dark of an alley, dragging Shrinekeeper into it. (I'm going to need Shrinekeeper to make a STR save.)
Dimitri hears two people talking about an incident that happened in town. A body drained of blood.
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
Edwin looks over and waves "Good morrow." he nods, smiling.
Tidus looks over and purrs "Hello there"
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
"Sure! Coming right up." She heads off, and comes back with a steaming cup of coffee.
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.
Ambrosius nods back. "A pleasant day it is too."
"Oh, hey." (Tidus is a cat right? Sorry 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.
Ozzy takes the cup, gingerly blowing on it to cool it down, "Thanks julie" He says
"Indeed" He smiles "May I help you with something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
(Yes. A cherub (An Angel) in the form of a winged cat) "How art thou?" He asked.
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
"No worries." She smiles. "Can I ask, um, what the blueprints are for?"
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 sword you have. It's... nice. I thought I might compliment you on it."
"I'm good, thank you. Pretty sure I'm day dreaming again though, seems to happen to me a lot. And I always meet the strangest creatures and the most amazing people." She attempts to boop Tidus on the nose slightly.
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.
Egregore manifests leaning against the doorway, smoking a cigar and drinking a glass of some sort of pepper-infused booze. He looks like he just got up, which is a strange look for such a creature.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Thank you" He smiles kindly, nodding his head "I have had this sword since I joined the army. Dispels evil like nothing." He chuckled.
Tidus twitches his whiskers and purrs "I can assure you I am no dream Ma'am"
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
"Oh... it's something I've been trying to get to work. It's a filter of sorts, magical." He days, rubbing the back of his neck, "I need it to function perfectly before I can use it"
Donn looks over and chuckles "Good morrow there." It stands up and walks over "Did you just wake?" It tilts it head.
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 army?" Ambrosius raises an eyebrow.
"It's funny, they all seem to say that." She smiles, lying on her back again, looking at the sky. "Where you from?"
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.