Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
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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.
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
"No, just me." he then lets go of her hand, letting her fall. When she is about 30 feet away from the ground he dives and grabs her again, taking her back up to a high place.
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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.
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
"No, just me." he then lets go of her hand, letting her fall. When she is about 30 feet away from the ground he dives and grabs her again, taking her back up to a high place.
She screams as she falls, before dissapearing in mist just before he grabs her again, appearing 20ft away from where he attempted a grab and hitting the cobblestones
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
"No, just me." he then lets go of her hand, letting her fall. When she is about 30 feet away from the ground he dives and grabs her again, taking her back up to a high place.
She screams as she falls, before dissapearing in mist just before he grabs her again, appearing 20ft away from where he attempted a grab and hitting the cobblestones
Theren lands by her. "Neat trick kid."
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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.
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
"No, just me." he then lets go of her hand, letting her fall. When she is about 30 feet away from the ground he dives and grabs her again, taking her back up to a high place.
She screams as she falls, before dissapearing in mist just before he grabs her again, appearing 20ft away from where he attempted a grab and hitting the cobblestones
Theren lands by her. "Neat trick kid."
She doesn't respond, curled up on the ground where she smacked into the stones
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*awww, right when I got back qwq*
*bye! Have a good day!*
*I'm kinda sad the Harvester didn't get to get any attacks off. But hey, c'est la vie.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*anyone wanna rp on the dancing hut tavern?*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
(help my chromebook is smoking again)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*characters now*
Abigail is in the air last time I checked on her
Zombies are swarming the woods
-open slot-
*I can smell it from here. Have you tried turning it off and on again?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*anyone?*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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The Harvester (an undead) calmly stalks through the woods, puzzled by the lack of intellect that the zombies have.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Theren is still holding onto her arm. "So, here is the deal. You give the peoples home back and bunk at the tavern, or else I'll drop you and deal with the consequences of your death myself."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The zombies groan, periodically bumbling into eachother or a tree
(can't i'm playing starfield on it)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Put me down you savage! Do the rest of thiae village solve their problems with violence?" She says, smacking his hand
"No, just me." he then lets go of her hand, letting her fall. When she is about 30 feet away from the ground he dives and grabs her again, taking her back up to a high place.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It picks up a zombie by the throat and examines it closely.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*im heading offline all my posts keep getting drowned out.*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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She screams as she falls, before dissapearing in mist just before he grabs her again, appearing 20ft away from where he attempted a grab and hitting the cobblestones
The zombies reacts to being grabbed, screeching and smacking their arm with ots fists
Theren lands by her. "Neat trick kid."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The Harvester looks around to see if any of the other zombies are upset by this. It doesn't flinch or drop the smaller undead.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She doesn't respond, curled up on the ground where she smacked into the stones