Nehir struts into the tavern through an open window and he comes over to Caramel.
(Can Caramel speak or are they a regular cat?)
*Yes she can speak.* <Hello, I am Caramel. What is your name?> Caramel telepathically speaks to Nehir.
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My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
The tavern door opens silently as a female tiefling with skin the color of violets struts in. She wears a white blouse with silver buttons shaped like roses, a black bodice with delicate silver laces, a long black skirt with a repeating, diamond-like motif, iron heeled boots, and a satchel made of purple leather around her shoulder. She stands about 5'8 with long black hair, the color of raven's feathers, and ram-like horns that had silver caps on the ends. Around her neck is a black velvet choker with a black pearl dragonfly charm. Her tail flicks behind her, shaped like a ridged harpoon. She walks to a loft seat and sits by the window, humming happily as she pulls files and papers out of her bag, sorting them.
As she is sorting, an ethereal moth climbs her shoulder. Its wispy body looks incredibly fluffy despite it being ghostly. She smiles and sets it on the table. It helps her file papers, fluttering around her, holding pens for her.
Thirteen finishes packing his haversack and goes over to the tiefling. “Hello. What are you working on?”
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My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Nehir struts into the tavern through an open window and he comes over to Caramel.
(Can Caramel speak or are they a regular cat?)
*Yes she can speak.* <Hello, I am Caramel. What is your name?> Caramel telepathically speaks to Nehir.
*i had to go for a moment but I’m back now. Good idea for telepathy to use <this> *
<Its surprising to find another user of telepathy in the tavern. I’m Nehir.> He replies back
Nehir licks his paw and runs over the top of his head. He then looks at Caramel.
<So how did you end up here?> Caramel asks.
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My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Nehir struts into the tavern through an open window and he comes over to Caramel.
(Can Caramel speak or are they a regular cat?)
*Yes she can speak.* <Hello, I am Caramel. What is your name?> Caramel telepathically speaks to Nehir.
*i had to go for a moment but I’m back now. Good idea for telepathy to use <this> *
<Its surprising to find another user of telepathy in the tavern. I’m Nehir.> He replies back
Nehir licks his paw and runs over the top of his head. He then looks at Caramel.
<So how did you end up here?> Caramel asks.
<I’ve been wandering around the material plane looking for my master. He left after saying that he was going to meet with someone a few layers up, but he never returned.> Nehir wrinkles his nose and sneezes
Nehir struts into the tavern through an open window and he comes over to Caramel.
(Can Caramel speak or are they a regular cat?)
*Yes she can speak.* <Hello, I am Caramel. What is your name?> Caramel telepathically speaks to Nehir.
*i had to go for a moment but I’m back now. Good idea for telepathy to use <this> *
<Its surprising to find another user of telepathy in the tavern. I’m Nehir.> He replies back
Nehir licks his paw and runs over the top of his head. He then looks at Caramel.
<So how did you end up here?> Caramel asks.
<I’ve been wandering around the material plane looking for my master. He left after saying that he was going to meet with someone a few layers up, but he never returned.> Nehir wrinkles his nose and sneezes
“Oh how sad” said somewhat
“not really “ said something
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We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
(just got yelled at for playing Starfield on my school chromebook)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
(just got yelled at for playing Starfield on my school chromebook)
*I didn’t think a school Chromebook can run starfield. The one I used to have barely ran DDB*
(you are wrong)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Nehir struts into the tavern through an open window and he comes over to Caramel.
(Can Caramel speak or are they a regular cat?)
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*Yes she can speak.*
<Hello, I am Caramel. What is your name?> Caramel telepathically speaks to Nehir.
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
Thirteen finishes packing his haversack and goes over to the tiefling. “Hello. What are you working on?”
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
*utter silence o’er the tavern*
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
*i had to go for a moment but I’m back now. Good idea for telepathy to use <this> *
<Its surprising to find another user of telepathy in the tavern. I’m Nehir.> He replies back
Nehir licks his paw and runs over the top of his head.
He then looks at Caramel.
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
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(good morning)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
<So how did you end up here?> Caramel asks.
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
*sup, i’m jobah*
My old account, Gamer_Thirteen, is no longer accessible to me, so here I am.
”A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man's birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name!”
Whip Spider of the Spider Guild. (Technically whip spiders are scorpions but that’s Vulkoor’s job, not mine)
(nice to meet you)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
<I’ve been wandering around the material plane looking for my master. He left after saying that he was going to meet with someone a few layers up, but he never returned.>
Nehir wrinkles his nose and sneezes
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Devilishly Cute
“Oh how sad” said somewhat
“not really “ said something
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'
(just got yelled at for playing Starfield on my school chromebook)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Oof
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'
*I didn’t think a school Chromebook can run starfield. The one I used to have barely ran DDB*
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
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Devilishly Cute
(you are wrong)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*good morning everyone, I hope the day is going well*
* Mornin’ Alaric! How are you this morning? *
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Devilishly Cute
*Hey dude :D. Its going okay so far, I hope you're feeling well.*
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
It’s morning ?
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'
*pretty ok, slept well*