a small ship enters the atmosphere, headed for the crash site. as it descends, it drops it's payload: a squad of parachuting shock troopers. they land in the forest, then quickly find their way to town
Ambrosius watches them from a rock, wondering where they're from.
Sheela and Pav look up from outside the Tavern, where they've been climbing trees.
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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.
He sighs happily. "Aww yeah, that's the stuff. So, got any gossip?"
He polishes a glass, smiling a bit. "What kind you looking for?"
*sorry*
Just general gossip. However, anything about artificers would be highly appreciated."
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Commanding nothing less than the power to create life, many battle smiths turn their genius toward forging technologically remarkable puppies and kitties.
a small ship enters the atmosphere, headed for the crash site. as it descends, it drops it's payload: a squad of parachuting shock troopers. they land in the forest, then quickly find their way to town
Xythars bracelet beeps. He mutters in Draconic, but instead of coming out as sound, the words come out as strange sigils. They float to his wrist.
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I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
Commanding nothing less than the power to create life, many battle smiths turn their genius toward forging technologically remarkable puppies and kitties.
He sighs happily. "Aww yeah, that's the stuff. So, got any gossip?"
He polishes a glass, smiling a bit. "What kind you looking for?"
*sorry*
Just general gossip. However, anything about artificers would be highly appreciated."
"We had an artificer in here not long ago, actually."
"Really?"
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I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
Commanding nothing less than the power to create life, many battle smiths turn their genius toward forging technologically remarkable puppies and kitties.
He sighs happily. "Aww yeah, that's the stuff. So, got any gossip?"
He polishes a glass, smiling a bit. "What kind you looking for?"
*sorry*
Just general gossip. However, anything about artificers would be highly appreciated."
"We had an artificer in here not long ago, actually."
"Really?"
"Yeah, she had a wagon and everything. Was selling refurbished weapons, mostly shotguns I think. She was in the paper for a bit."
Her name?
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I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
Commanding nothing less than the power to create life, many battle smiths turn their genius toward forging technologically remarkable puppies and kitties.
Ambrosius watches them from a rock, wondering where they're from.
Sheela and Pav look up from outside the Tavern, where they've been climbing trees.
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.
"I know"
psychopath ^-^
*sorry*
Just general gossip. However, anything about artificers would be highly appreciated."
I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
He looks around for the sleeping bag. When he sees it he crawls inside, backpack still on and is asleep almost immediately
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They walk out and let him rest
psychopath ^-^
Xythars bracelet beeps. He mutters in Draconic, but instead of coming out as sound, the words come out as strange sigils. They float to his wrist.
I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
A few hours later he is awake and wiping his face with his hoodie sleeves
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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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.
"We had an artificer in here not long ago, actually."
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.
"have a good nap?"
psychopath ^-^
"Really?"
I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
He nods, slightly sniffing. "Yeah, thanks.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"anytime"
psychopath ^-^
"Yeah, she had a wagon and everything. Was selling refurbished weapons, mostly shotguns I think. She was in the paper for a bit."
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 stands up, putting his bag back on. His eyes are slightly red
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Are you okay?"
psychopath ^-^
Her name?
I have succesfully wasted your time!😀
He shrugs. "Fine, just bad dreams." he says, patting his pockets looking for his smokes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Those happen a lot?"
psychopath ^-^
He nods. "You'd think i'd be used to it." he says with a hollow laugh. He is still looking for his smokes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.