Waking around the Town, making their way to the Tavern, is a strange Knight clad is silver armor with Yellow Trims. They seem to hum a rather happy tune as they waltz around, Their back is adorned with a Large Quarterstaff with yellow jewels on the Tips. Their Helmet was standard and not as unique but, Unique nonetheless. They, every now and then, would tighten their gloves. The gloves rather strange and had a weird chainmail texture. They had a strange Flowing bright red cape on their back, and as they walked about, the cape seemingly flown through the wind as they did.
*Finally get to use this guy, I HAVE WORKED TOO LONG ON EM!*
*Ayyyyy awesome!!*
Ambrosius watches them walk in, curious to see another potential warrior.
The Knight finally makes their way inside the Tavern, A Loud sigh is heard from the warrior as they find a chair and pull it over to them. Soon after doing this, the knight places their gloves on their Helmet. Prying the helmet off of them as Semi-long blond hair now protruded from their Head. They seemed to have bright sky blue iris's. They laughed Heartily as they now introduced themselves.
``Hello all! I am Melkinur! A Warrior from far south and I wish to meet you all!``
Ambrosius nods. "Hello there. I am Ambrosius."
``Hello Ambrosius! A Amazing name good sir! Or Madam, My eyesight is not very good.``
The Knight extends a hand to...their general direction, for a handshake. Their gloves are still on and seemed to be adorned with bright Yellow crystals.
*ahhh the yellow is hurting my eyes*
"Sir was right." He shakes the hand. "What brings you here?"
With that choice nobody else dissapears, though sights of mutated seeming animals moving among the forest line has been reported
Oswald has any dangerous ones that get to close to civilization exterminated. He can't control the forest, but he can control what comes out of it.
Creatures that are killed seem to almost melt afterwards, ground sizzling where they are slain and a horrific screech being heard
Oswald finally caves. He sends in three Exterminatus Engines (Hellfire Engines, but Grouper-ized) to the area and watches through arcane sensors on the machines.
He finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
"No need. I already have plans for where to build for the next couple years. I can always buy pre-processed land."
Yuri flashed a gentle smile and gave a small nod of appreciation. "Thank you, Oswald. Your words hold more weight than you may realize," she said in a soft voice. With graceful fingers, she brushed her raven-black hair behind her delicate, pointed ear and gazed up at the sky, taking in its serene beauty for a few moments.
"I was just deforesting to piss you off, mostly. I decided you were annoying enough to the public that I could execute you, but now I'm glad I didn't. You've led me to a much juicier target. I thank you for helping me. Knowledge is power, and Tatiana still holds power over me. Until she's defeated, I can't sleep soundly. At least with fiends you know where you stand."
Waking around the Town, making their way to the Tavern, is a strange Knight clad is silver armor with Yellow Trims. They seem to hum a rather happy tune as they waltz around, Their back is adorned with a Large Quarterstaff with yellow jewels on the Tips. Their Helmet was standard and not as unique but, Unique nonetheless. They, every now and then, would tighten their gloves. The gloves rather strange and had a weird chainmail texture. They had a strange Flowing bright red cape on their back, and as they walked about, the cape seemingly flown through the wind as they did.
*Finally get to use this guy, I HAVE WORKED TOO LONG ON EM!*
*Ayyyyy awesome!!*
Ambrosius watches them walk in, curious to see another potential warrior.
The Knight finally makes their way inside the Tavern, A Loud sigh is heard from the warrior as they find a chair and pull it over to them. Soon after doing this, the knight places their gloves on their Helmet. Prying the helmet off of them as Semi-long blond hair now protruded from their Head. They seemed to have bright sky blue iris's. They laughed Heartily as they now introduced themselves.
``Hello all! I am Melkinur! A Warrior from far south and I wish to meet you all!``
Ambrosius nods. "Hello there. I am Ambrosius."
``Hello Ambrosius! A Amazing name good sir! Or Madam, My eyesight is not very good.``
The Knight extends a hand to...their general direction, for a handshake. Their gloves are still on and seemed to be adorned with bright Yellow crystals.
*ahhh the yellow is hurting my eyes*
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I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
His hand grips your, A nice and sturdy handshake. The man's stares at you and smiles greatly. He takes his hand back and wraps it around his chest, his arms cross.
Waking around the Town, making their way to the Tavern, is a strange Knight clad is silver armor with Yellow Trims. They seem to hum a rather happy tune as they waltz around, Their back is adorned with a Large Quarterstaff with yellow jewels on the Tips. Their Helmet was standard and not as unique but, Unique nonetheless. They, every now and then, would tighten their gloves. The gloves rather strange and had a weird chainmail texture. They had a strange Flowing bright red cape on their back, and as they walked about, the cape seemingly flown through the wind as they did.
*Finally get to use this guy, I HAVE WORKED TOO LONG ON EM!*
*Ayyyyy awesome!!*
Ambrosius watches them walk in, curious to see another potential warrior.
The Knight finally makes their way inside the Tavern, A Loud sigh is heard from the warrior as they find a chair and pull it over to them. Soon after doing this, the knight places their gloves on their Helmet. Prying the helmet off of them as Semi-long blond hair now protruded from their Head. They seemed to have bright sky blue iris's. They laughed Heartily as they now introduced themselves.
``Hello all! I am Melkinur! A Warrior from far south and I wish to meet you all!``
Ambrosius nods. "Hello there. I am Ambrosius."
``Hello Ambrosius! A Amazing name good sir! Or Madam, My eyesight is not very good.``
The Knight extends a hand to...their general direction, for a handshake. Their gloves are still on and seemed to be adorned with bright Yellow crystals.
*ahhh the yellow is hurting my eyes*
"Sir was right." He shakes the hand. "What brings you here?"
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Oswald finally caves. He sends in three Exterminatus Engines (Hellfire Engines, but Grouper-ized) to the area and watches through arcane sensors on the machines.
He finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
Mr. Gouper commands the Engines to start a controlled burn. If word of this gets out, the people would blame him, and he can't have that.
The air at the edge of town ripples for a moment before a small snapping noise rings out, a rift forming in the air, opening into a small 5-6ft portal. Out of said portal steps an Elf in odd armor. Their hair is black, contrasting to their paler complextion. Their eyes a piercing ice blue, a winter Eladrin by the seems of it. One hand holds a shortsword, writhing in arcane energy for a moment before its sheathed, the rift jn dimensions shutting behind him. Letting out a breath, he looks around, a raven that was perched on his shoulder taking off into the sky
Yuri looks over and audibly gasps "ZENIX!!!" She misty steps over and tackles him in a hug, kissing him. "My beloved soldier, how are you?"
He seems slightly taken off guard at first, before laughing as he's tackled, "Hello Yuri, I am well. How are you?" He asks after returning g the kiss
"Missed you for many suns and moons!" She chimes with a giggle. "Tell me what you have seen! I must know!!"
"I have missed you aswell." He says, his raven landing on his shoulder and cawing pleasantly at her, "I spent a good amount of time exploring the shadow fell as of late"
"Is the Raven Queen making you work again?" She giggled and tilted her head, smirking.
"Oh you know how she can be" He smiles, "Outbreak of intelligent undead, people surpassing their lifespan." He smiles, a bit of warmth in his eyes
"Indeed. Have to get rid of them less the natural order be disrupted." She said.
"Yes,but that does mean a rogue necromancer causes weeks of work without break." He sighs dramatically
She chuckles "You need to come see me more often. I do enjoy your presence very much."
His hand grips your, A nice and sturdy handshake. The man's stares at you and smiles greatly. He takes his hand back and wraps it around his chest, his arms cross.
``Well Ambrosius! Do tell, Where am I exactly?``
*its okay lol, keep using it if you want. Its just hard to read*
"A tavern, I believe. One with 2 stories, but more stories to tell." He smiles.
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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.
You successfully approach them and you remain unseen.
"How much deeper do ya th--" the first man's voice is interrupted by the sound of his shovel hitting something solid. All three men freeze suddenly and as you peer into the whole along with the rest of the men you see a patch of white protruding from the dirt. One of the men bends down and carefully extracts the object from the soil, brushing it off to reveal a pale white horse skull. They stand silently and stare at it.
You hear the sound of something swoop overhead. The men don't seem to notice as whatever was flying lands in the darkness of night and begins to approach them behind their back.
She watches before looking overhead at what is flying above. She tilts her head and begins to hum a light melody. (Gonna need all of them to make a Wisdom saving throw.)
For the three men:
13
13
11
For the witch woman: 21
The moon's light reveals that the thing approaching the men appears to be an old woman. She is dressed in rags with a red headscarf and she grips a broom in her hands. Her face seems odd, her smile is unnatural and unnerving but the shadows make it hard to make out why. "Well done lads, you did well in digging up our queen." she speaks in a rough, high pitched voice causing the men to jump in surprise and turn around.
They are all going to take 12 Psychic Damage from the humming as it pierces their minds with a stingy harmony.
The three men scream and collapse to the ground. They suddenly go silent and still, except for one who seems to be moving a little. The witch woman cringes from the pain, but it seems to affect her less. "Hello? Whose this? Why don't you come out, don't be shy." She grabs her broom and begins to sweep the ground with long swooping motions. A cloud of dirt rises up and obscures her from view for a second before settling down. Make a Wisdom saving throw.
Edit: Oh and are you a fey, undead, celestial, or fiend?
*Fey. Archdruid.*
She makes herself visible again and tilts her head "Hello there, what are you and these men doing?" She said.
As the dust settles you find that you are thirty feet away from where you were standing.
The woman continues to smile, "We are merely planning a party. All we wish is to sing and dance. Why don't you join us?" One of the men struggles to his feet. He grabs the skull and hugs it to his chest.
Oswald finally caves. He sends in three Exterminatus Engines (Hellfire Engines, but Grouper-ized) to the area and watches through arcane sensors on the machines.
He finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
Mr. Gouper commands the Engines to start a controlled burn. If word of this gets out, the people would blame him, and he can't have that.
Any creatures caught in the fire screech as they're burned, the forest floor taking to the burn a bit better than he had expected
The air at the edge of town ripples for a moment before a small snapping noise rings out, a rift forming in the air, opening into a small 5-6ft portal. Out of said portal steps an Elf in odd armor. Their hair is black, contrasting to their paler complextion. Their eyes a piercing ice blue, a winter Eladrin by the seems of it. One hand holds a shortsword, writhing in arcane energy for a moment before its sheathed, the rift jn dimensions shutting behind him. Letting out a breath, he looks around, a raven that was perched on his shoulder taking off into the sky
Yuri looks over and audibly gasps "ZENIX!!!" She misty steps over and tackles him in a hug, kissing him. "My beloved soldier, how are you?"
He seems slightly taken off guard at first, before laughing as he's tackled, "Hello Yuri, I am well. How are you?" He asks after returning g the kiss
"Missed you for many suns and moons!" She chimes with a giggle. "Tell me what you have seen! I must know!!"
"I have missed you aswell." He says, his raven landing on his shoulder and cawing pleasantly at her, "I spent a good amount of time exploring the shadow fell as of late"
"Is the Raven Queen making you work again?" She giggled and tilted her head, smirking.
"Oh you know how she can be" He smiles, "Outbreak of intelligent undead, people surpassing their lifespan." He smiles, a bit of warmth in his eyes
"Indeed. Have to get rid of them less the natural order be disrupted." She said.
"Yes,but that does mean a rogue necromancer causes weeks of work without break." He sighs dramatically
She chuckles "You need to come see me more often. I do enjoy your presence very much."
"You are always what I look forward to seeing the most after an assignment" He smiles,
"No need. I already have plans for where to build for the next couple years. I can always buy pre-processed land."
Yuri flashed a gentle smile and gave a small nod of appreciation. "Thank you, Oswald. Your words hold more weight than you may realize," she said in a soft voice. With graceful fingers, she brushed her raven-black hair behind her delicate, pointed ear and gazed up at the sky, taking in its serene beauty for a few moments.
"I was just deforesting to piss you off, mostly. I decided you were annoying enough to the public that I could execute you, but now I'm glad I didn't. You've led me to a much juicier target. I thank you for helping me. Knowledge is power, and Tatiana still holds power over me. Until she's defeated, I can't sleep soundly. At least with fiends you know where you stand."
"My plan was to kill you but what fun is there in killing someone who has the same end goal as me." She said and chuckled "Plus, I tend to have a soft spot for those who have suffered like I have. Call me weak, but I can't help it." She said.
Oswald finally caves. He sends in three Exterminatus Engines (Hellfire Engines, but Grouper-ized) to the area and watches through arcane sensors on the machines.
He finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
Mr. Gouper commands the Engines to start a controlled burn. If word of this gets out, the people would blame him, and he can't have that.
Any creatures caught in the fire screech as they're burned, the forest floor taking to the burn a bit better than he had expected
Oswald has automatons hunt down any remaining mutants. The problem isn't that this should not be, it is simply that it has caused him issues, and he does not like that.
"No need. I already have plans for where to build for the next couple years. I can always buy pre-processed land."
Yuri flashed a gentle smile and gave a small nod of appreciation. "Thank you, Oswald. Your words hold more weight than you may realize," she said in a soft voice. With graceful fingers, she brushed her raven-black hair behind her delicate, pointed ear and gazed up at the sky, taking in its serene beauty for a few moments.
"I was just deforesting to piss you off, mostly. I decided you were annoying enough to the public that I could execute you, but now I'm glad I didn't. You've led me to a much juicier target. I thank you for helping me. Knowledge is power, and Tatiana still holds power over me. Until she's defeated, I can't sleep soundly. At least with fiends you know where you stand."
"My plan was to kill you but what fun is there in killing someone who has the same end goal as me." She said and chuckled "Plus, I tend to have a soft spot for those who have suffered like I have. Call me weak, but I can't help it." She said.
He reaches into his apron and pulls out a bottle of bloodwine. His apron pocket evidently has the properties of a bag of holding. "To allies." He says, pouring two glasses and offering one to Yuri.
You successfully approach them and you remain unseen.
"How much deeper do ya th--" the first man's voice is interrupted by the sound of his shovel hitting something solid. All three men freeze suddenly and as you peer into the whole along with the rest of the men you see a patch of white protruding from the dirt. One of the men bends down and carefully extracts the object from the soil, brushing it off to reveal a pale white horse skull. They stand silently and stare at it.
You hear the sound of something swoop overhead. The men don't seem to notice as whatever was flying lands in the darkness of night and begins to approach them behind their back.
She watches before looking overhead at what is flying above. She tilts her head and begins to hum a light melody. (Gonna need all of them to make a Wisdom saving throw.)
For the three men:
13
13
11
For the witch woman: 21
The moon's light reveals that the thing approaching the men appears to be an old woman. She is dressed in rags with a red headscarf and she grips a broom in her hands. Her face seems odd, her smile is unnatural and unnerving but the shadows make it hard to make out why. "Well done lads, you did well in digging up our queen." she speaks in a rough, high pitched voice causing the men to jump in surprise and turn around.
They are all going to take 12 Psychic Damage from the humming as it pierces their minds with a stingy harmony.
The three men scream and collapse to the ground. They suddenly go silent and still, except for one who seems to be moving a little. The witch woman cringes from the pain, but it seems to affect her less. "Hello? Whose this? Why don't you come out, don't be shy." She grabs her broom and begins to sweep the ground with long swooping motions. A cloud of dirt rises up and obscures her from view for a second before settling down. Make a Wisdom saving throw.
Edit: Oh and are you a fey, undead, celestial, or fiend?
*Fey. Archdruid.*
She makes herself visible again and tilts her head "Hello there, what are you and these men doing?" She said.
As the dust settles you find that you are thirty feet away from where you were standing.
The woman continues to smile, "We are merely planning a party. All we wish is to sing and dance. Why don't you join us?" One of the men struggles to his feet. He grabs the skull and hugs it to his chest.
She chuckles "I am not a party person." She is going to cast Thorn Whip on the man who is holding the skull. (Hit: 34 Damage: 13)
"No need. I already have plans for where to build for the next couple years. I can always buy pre-processed land."
Yuri flashed a gentle smile and gave a small nod of appreciation. "Thank you, Oswald. Your words hold more weight than you may realize," she said in a soft voice. With graceful fingers, she brushed her raven-black hair behind her delicate, pointed ear and gazed up at the sky, taking in its serene beauty for a few moments.
"I was just deforesting to piss you off, mostly. I decided you were annoying enough to the public that I could execute you, but now I'm glad I didn't. You've led me to a much juicier target. I thank you for helping me. Knowledge is power, and Tatiana still holds power over me. Until she's defeated, I can't sleep soundly. At least with fiends you know where you stand."
"My plan was to kill you but what fun is there in killing someone who has the same end goal as me." She said and chuckled "Plus, I tend to have a soft spot for those who have suffered like I have. Call me weak, but I can't help it." She said.
He reaches into his apron and pulls out a bottle of bloodwine. His apron pocket evidently has the properties of a bag of holding. "To allies." He says, pouring two glasses and offering one to Yuri.
"To the destruction of a Monarch." She says and smiles, baring sharp teeth. She drinks it down in less than a second.
The air at the edge of town ripples for a moment before a small snapping noise rings out, a rift forming in the air, opening into a small 5-6ft portal. Out of said portal steps an Elf in odd armor. Their hair is black, contrasting to their paler complextion. Their eyes a piercing ice blue, a winter Eladrin by the seems of it. One hand holds a shortsword, writhing in arcane energy for a moment before its sheathed, the rift jn dimensions shutting behind him. Letting out a breath, he looks around, a raven that was perched on his shoulder taking off into the sky
Yuri looks over and audibly gasps "ZENIX!!!" She misty steps over and tackles him in a hug, kissing him. "My beloved soldier, how are you?"
He seems slightly taken off guard at first, before laughing as he's tackled, "Hello Yuri, I am well. How are you?" He asks after returning g the kiss
"Missed you for many suns and moons!" She chimes with a giggle. "Tell me what you have seen! I must know!!"
"I have missed you aswell." He says, his raven landing on his shoulder and cawing pleasantly at her, "I spent a good amount of time exploring the shadow fell as of late"
"Is the Raven Queen making you work again?" She giggled and tilted her head, smirking.
"Oh you know how she can be" He smiles, "Outbreak of intelligent undead, people surpassing their lifespan." He smiles, a bit of warmth in his eyes
"Indeed. Have to get rid of them less the natural order be disrupted." She said.
"Yes,but that does mean a rogue necromancer causes weeks of work without break." He sighs dramatically
She chuckles "You need to come see me more often. I do enjoy your presence very much."
"You are always what I look forward to seeing the most after an assignment" He smiles,
"Perhaps." She chuckles "I just enjoy your face is all. It makes me most pleased."
Oswald finally caves. He sends in three Exterminatus Engines (Hellfire Engines, but Grouper-ized) to the area and watches through arcane sensors on the machines.
He finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
Mr. Gouper commands the Engines to start a controlled burn. If word of this gets out, the people would blame him, and he can't have that.
Any creatures caught in the fire screech as they're burned, the forest floor taking to the burn a bit better than he had expected
Oswald has automatons hunt down any remaining mutants. The problem isn't that this should not be, it is simply that it has caused him issues, and he does not like that.
Most flee, and other larger ones that withstand the fire for longer attack the automatons, actually managing to damage a few of them, definatly an issue.
As they go deeper into the center of the forest, he comes across a maybe 60-75ft clearing, a figure sunk into the ground at the center, unresponsive to the noise around it
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*ahhh the yellow is hurting my eyes*
"Sir was right." He shakes the hand. "What brings you here?"
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 finds the edge of the forest to be more of a facade. The ground becomes oily and black, like tar mixed with dirt. Animals move around aggravated, deformed to the point t if near unrecognizable
"I was just deforesting to piss you off, mostly. I decided you were annoying enough to the public that I could execute you, but now I'm glad I didn't. You've led me to a much juicier target. I thank you for helping me. Knowledge is power, and Tatiana still holds power over me. Until she's defeated, I can't sleep soundly. At least with fiends you know where you stand."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*Sorry I'll tone it down.*
His hand grips your, A nice and sturdy handshake. The man's stares at you and smiles greatly. He takes his hand back and wraps it around his chest, his arms cross.
``Well Ambrosius! Do tell, Where am I exactly?``
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Mr. Gouper commands the Engines to start a controlled burn. If word of this gets out, the people would blame him, and he can't have that.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckles "You need to come see me more often. I do enjoy your presence very much."
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
*its okay lol, keep using it if you want. Its just hard to read*
"A tavern, I believe. One with 2 stories, but more stories to tell." He smiles.
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.
As the dust settles you find that you are thirty feet away from where you were standing.
The woman continues to smile, "We are merely planning a party. All we wish is to sing and dance. Why don't you join us?" One of the men struggles to his feet. He grabs the skull and hugs it to his chest.
Any creatures caught in the fire screech as they're burned, the forest floor taking to the burn a bit better than he had expected
"You are always what I look forward to seeing the most after an assignment" He smiles,
"My plan was to kill you but what fun is there in killing someone who has the same end goal as me." She said and chuckled "Plus, I tend to have a soft spot for those who have suffered like I have. Call me weak, but I can't help it." She said.
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
Oswald has automatons hunt down any remaining mutants. The problem isn't that this should not be, it is simply that it has caused him issues, and he does not like that.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He reaches into his apron and pulls out a bottle of bloodwine. His apron pocket evidently has the properties of a bag of holding. "To allies." He says, pouring two glasses and offering one to Yuri.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckles "I am not a party person." She is going to cast Thorn Whip on the man who is holding the skull. (Hit: 34 Damage: 13)
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
*I gtg sadly, see y'all!*
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.
"To the destruction of a Monarch." She says and smiles, baring sharp teeth. She drinks it down in less than a second.
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
"Perhaps." She chuckles "I just enjoy your face is all. It makes me most pleased."
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
*Bye, percussion master!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Most flee, and other larger ones that withstand the fire for longer attack the automatons, actually managing to damage a few of them, definatly an issue.
As they go deeper into the center of the forest, he comes across a maybe 60-75ft clearing, a figure sunk into the ground at the center, unresponsive to the noise around it