While to one side of the town there is a forest and road leading to other cities, one of the other paths out is through the mountains. From this path, out of an old coal mine, comes and odd figure. They wear a deep blue cloak with a purple neck piece. Their face is covered by a white almost ceramic like mask with horns, a crack running over their right eye hole. Two bright blue eyes peer out, glowing in the dim mine before dimming a bit in the sun as they walk into town
Mr. Black watches from far enough away that his sinister aura wouldn't normally be detected. He looks through his journal to see if this resembles any monster he's encountered previously.
Theren is sitting on a couch by the fire half-asleep
Leo is dozing near Festus.
Spidey is making something
For spidey: there is a new group of soldiers outside of town, marking and checking refugees on their way in
He stuffs the device in his office and swings over, landing on a nearby roof
A group of five or so in hazmat suits is checking the faces of rach person, then jabbing then with something before petting them go
Spidey then slowly lowers himself infront of the guys. "Sup. Whatcha up to?"
One of the soldiers is startled, aiming a weapon at him swiftly before a different one lowers it, "Routine search and tag, no needs for worries civilian."
While to one side of the town there is a forest and road leading to other cities, one of the other paths out is through the mountains. From this path, out of an old coal mine, comes and odd figure. They wear a deep blue cloak with a purple neck piece. Their face is covered by a white almost ceramic like mask with horns, a crack running over their right eye hole. Two bright blue eyes peer out, glowing in the dim mine before dimming a bit in the sun as they walk into town
Mr. Black watches from far enough away that his sinister aura wouldn't normally be detected. He looks through his journal to see if this resembles any monster he's encountered previously.
Arcana: 11
He doesn't recognize what type of monster it is
The odd figure feels the presence of Mr. Black long before they see him. He approaches casually, but revealing his aura of menace is unavoidable.
Theren is sitting on a couch by the fire half-asleep
Leo is dozing near Festus.
Spidey is making something
For spidey: there is a new group of soldiers outside of town, marking and checking refugees on their way in
He stuffs the device in his office and swings over, landing on a nearby roof
A group of five or so in hazmat suits is checking the faces of rach person, then jabbing then with something before petting them go
Spidey then slowly lowers himself infront of the guys. "Sup. Whatcha up to?"
One of the soldiers is startled, aiming a weapon at him swiftly before a different one lowers it, "Routine search and tag, no needs for worries civilian."
"Uh huh, sure." he then uses a web to take the thing the hazmat guys were jabbing people with
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They poke him "Are you waking up or falling asleep?"
psychopath ^-^
He rubs his eyes. "I was falling asleep."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Of course ya do! Having one makes things a lot easier'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Yeah. Gives me time to think"
A group of five or so in hazmat suits is checking the faces of rach person, then jabbing then with something before petting them go
"Long day?"
psychopath ^-^
He doesn't recognize what type of monster it is
"mhm"
psychopath ^-^
Spidey then slowly lowers himself infront of the guys. "Sup. Whatcha up to?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Long week.." he says bringing his knees up to his chest
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"What's up?"
psychopath ^-^
"Nothing..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
” A lot easier? Hahahahaha, three minds are better then one” laughs somewhat
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
"Please?"
psychopath ^-^
He just shakes his head, closing his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
One of the soldiers is startled, aiming a weapon at him swiftly before a different one lowers it, "Routine search and tag, no needs for worries civilian."
The odd figure feels the presence of Mr. Black long before they see him. He approaches casually, but revealing his aura of menace is unavoidable.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Echo hugs him
psychopath ^-^
"Uh huh, sure." he then uses a web to take the thing the hazmat guys were jabbing people with
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Don't you guys argue?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.