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.
10 (sobs in bad strength score)
He hums in curiosity, jotting that down in the limited notes he has
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.
10 (sobs in bad strength score)
He hums in curiosity, jotting that down in the limited notes he has
He feels a gloved hand go over his mouth as a woman's voice quietly sobs in his ear. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He feels teeth pierce his neck, draining him of his blood. (He needs to make a CON save and then he can take a Athletics Roll or a DEX Roll (Not a save) to see if he can escape.)
"Heh, perhaps to some." he says and nods "Tis nothing much."
"To help those who are trouble!" he meows with a smile.
He nods back, accepting the modesty.
"That's so great! Do you have any good stories? I'm forever needing something good enough to send to the local paper."
"What about you? Any sort of fighting background?" Edwin asks.
"I have a few if you are willing to listen" He meows.
"I was a demon slayer for some time, before I got taken in by the third house and burdened with this." He taps the sword at his hip, in its sheath.
"Oh yes, I'd love to." She rolls onto her stomach, pulling out a notepad and pen, waving her legs.
"A slayer nonetheless my friend" He said and chuckled "Even if you bear a coat, arent you still the same person under it?"
He begins to tell her a story of how he and a few other cherubs managed to view the Blood Wars and managed to redeem one Spined Devil.
"Indeed, I am still an adventure under all this, slaying demons on my own terms was the life." He chuckles. "Now all I'm tasked with is hiding and defending myself and this damn sword, which as you'd expect isn't very fun for me."
She avidly writes it all done, listening intently, and asking more than her fair share of questions.
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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.
"Heh, perhaps to some." he says and nods "Tis nothing much."
"To help those who are trouble!" he meows with a smile.
He nods back, accepting the modesty.
"That's so great! Do you have any good stories? I'm forever needing something good enough to send to the local paper."
"What about you? Any sort of fighting background?" Edwin asks.
"I have a few if you are willing to listen" He meows.
"I was a demon slayer for some time, before I got taken in by the third house and burdened with this." He taps the sword at his hip, in its sheath.
"Oh yes, I'd love to." She rolls onto her stomach, pulling out a notepad and pen, waving her legs.
"A slayer nonetheless my friend" He said and chuckled "Even if you bear a coat, arent you still the same person under it?"
He begins to tell her a story of how he and a few other cherubs managed to view the Blood Wars and managed to redeem one Spined Devil.
"Indeed, I am still an adventure under all this, slaying demons on my own terms was the life." He chuckles. "Now all I'm tasked with is hiding and defending myself and this damn sword, which as you'd expect isn't very fun for me."
She avidly writes it all done, listening intently, and asking more than her fair share of questions.
Edwin tilts his head "If you ever need someone to take your duty so you may rest for a bit, I'd be more than happy to oblige." He said.
Tidus answers them to the best of his ability. He seems content, being able to retell stories and tales.
"Heh, perhaps to some." he says and nods "Tis nothing much."
"To help those who are trouble!" he meows with a smile.
He nods back, accepting the modesty.
"That's so great! Do you have any good stories? I'm forever needing something good enough to send to the local paper."
"What about you? Any sort of fighting background?" Edwin asks.
"I have a few if you are willing to listen" He meows.
"I was a demon slayer for some time, before I got taken in by the third house and burdened with this." He taps the sword at his hip, in its sheath.
"Oh yes, I'd love to." She rolls onto her stomach, pulling out a notepad and pen, waving her legs.
"A slayer nonetheless my friend" He said and chuckled "Even if you bear a coat, arent you still the same person under it?"
He begins to tell her a story of how he and a few other cherubs managed to view the Blood Wars and managed to redeem one Spined Devil.
"Indeed, I am still an adventure under all this, slaying demons on my own terms was the life." He chuckles. "Now all I'm tasked with is hiding and defending myself and this damn sword, which as you'd expect isn't very fun for me."
She avidly writes it all done, listening intently, and asking more than her fair share of questions.
Edwin tilts his head "If you ever need someone to take your duty so you may rest for a bit, I'd be more than happy to oblige." He said.
Tidus answers them to the best of his ability. He seems content, being able to retell stories and tales.
"That's mighty kind of you. I might even take you up on it, if I could."
Once the story is finished, Ophelia smiles. "Thank you ever so much, this is great."
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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.
10 (sobs in bad strength score)
He hums in curiosity, jotting that down in the limited notes he has
He feels a gloved hand go over his mouth as a woman's voice quietly sobs in his ear. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He feels teeth pierce his neck, draining him of his blood. (He needs to make a CON save and then he can take a Athletics Roll or a DEX Roll (Not a save) to see if he can escape.)
He squirms, trying to get away before he's bitten, the feeling causing his to scream into her hand 18 con save and 3 dex check
"Heh, perhaps to some." he says and nods "Tis nothing much."
"To help those who are trouble!" he meows with a smile.
He nods back, accepting the modesty.
"That's so great! Do you have any good stories? I'm forever needing something good enough to send to the local paper."
"What about you? Any sort of fighting background?" Edwin asks.
"I have a few if you are willing to listen" He meows.
"I was a demon slayer for some time, before I got taken in by the third house and burdened with this." He taps the sword at his hip, in its sheath.
"Oh yes, I'd love to." She rolls onto her stomach, pulling out a notepad and pen, waving her legs.
"A slayer nonetheless my friend" He said and chuckled "Even if you bear a coat, arent you still the same person under it?"
He begins to tell her a story of how he and a few other cherubs managed to view the Blood Wars and managed to redeem one Spined Devil.
"Indeed, I am still an adventure under all this, slaying demons on my own terms was the life." He chuckles. "Now all I'm tasked with is hiding and defending myself and this damn sword, which as you'd expect isn't very fun for me."
She avidly writes it all done, listening intently, and asking more than her fair share of questions.
Edwin tilts his head "If you ever need someone to take your duty so you may rest for a bit, I'd be more than happy to oblige." He said.
Tidus answers them to the best of his ability. He seems content, being able to retell stories and tales.
"That's mighty kind of you. I might even take you up on it, if I could."
Once the story is finished, Ophelia smiles. "Thank you ever so much, this is great."
He chuckles "Well, anytime you do, come find me. I'd be more than happy to."
"You are most welcome!" He purrs.
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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
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"Oh, um, thank you! It's still a work in progress, I'm getting there."
(Presuming you're talking to Carl) "Oh, I'm fine thank you, Its nice of you to ask though."
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.
10 (sobs in bad strength score)
He hums in curiosity, jotting that down in the limited notes he has
"Interesting." She nods back.
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.
'Well, ya doing great! I used to write songs when I was younger'
'Nah, not a problem. And I wouldn't call it nice, just basic decency'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"A slayer nonetheless my friend" He said and chuckled "Even if you bear a coat, arent you still the same person under it?"
He begins to tell her a story of how he and a few other cherubs managed to view the Blood Wars and managed to redeem one Spined Devil.
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
"Wait, really?"
"Heh, I guess decency is rarer than you might expect then."
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.
"Yep. Made my leg enhancers myself" he grins
'Yeah. Probably one of the things that kept me sane, to be honest'
'You got that right'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He feels a gloved hand go over his mouth as a woman's voice quietly sobs in his ear. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He feels teeth pierce his neck, draining him of his blood. (He needs to make a CON save and then he can take a Athletics Roll or a DEX Roll (Not a save) to see if he can escape.)
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
"Indeed, I am still an adventure under all this, slaying demons on my own terms was the life." He chuckles. "Now all I'm tasked with is hiding and defending myself and this damn sword, which as you'd expect isn't very fun for me."
She avidly writes it all done, listening intently, and asking more than her fair share of questions.
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.
Darkness starts oozing from behind the woman. "How are you today?" [I am talking to the woman holding the shrinekeeper]
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Wait really?" She glances down at Ozzy's legs, but then realises that might be rude, so looks back up again.
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 tilts his head "If you ever need someone to take your duty so you may rest for a bit, I'd be more than happy to oblige." He said.
Tidus answers them to the best of his ability. He seems content, being able to retell stories and tales.
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 kind of music did you write?"
He nods. "Can I get you anything?"
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.
'Mostly stuff like folk songs, helped pass the time. The rodent roommates loved it'
'A glass of orange juice please?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"That's mighty kind of you. I might even take you up on it, if I could."
Once the story is finished, Ophelia smiles. "Thank you ever so much, this is great."
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 squirms, trying to get away before he's bitten, the feeling causing his to scream into her hand 18 con save and 3 dex check
He nods. "It was a little difficult to put em on, but they work amazingly." He says, not minding the glance
"That's pretty cool."
"Coming right up." He pulls out a crystal like glass cup, and pours you some fresh orange juice.
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 chuckles "Well, anytime you do, come find me. I'd be more than happy to."
"You are most welcome!" He purrs.
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