”Yeah, I’ve sort of been on the run from some murderous townsfolk for a while. I haven’t seen them since I hid in a dumpster behind the 2 Story Tavern. I tried to hide in a place like this once and they tracked me down.”
Neki shudders, and shakes his head. “So, what’s this project I’m helping you build Ozzy?”
"Oh, I'm sorry to here that." He says, patting their shoulder, "But you'll be fine. There's two of us right now."
'So, ya staying in the tavern? I'd personally recommend the sewers, but that ain't to everyone's taste'
“I don’t know. Both sound fine. I’m just wading through the dank river of existence like everyone else.” The glow dims slightly.
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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)
”Yeah, I’ve sort of been on the run from some murderous townsfolk for a while. I haven’t seen them since I hid in a dumpster behind the 2 Story Tavern. I tried to hide in a place like this once and they tracked me down.”
Neki shudders, and shakes his head. “So, what’s this project I’m helping you build Ozzy?”
"Oh, I'm sorry to here that." He says, patting their shoulder, "But you'll be fine. There's two of us right now."
"Rocket legs" He says with a grin
*I gtg. we can continue this at a later time if you would like.*
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
”Yeah, I’ve sort of been on the run from some murderous townsfolk for a while. I haven’t seen them since I hid in a dumpster behind the 2 Story Tavern. I tried to hide in a place like this once and they tracked me down.”
Neki shudders, and shakes his head. “So, what’s this project I’m helping you build Ozzy?”
"Oh, I'm sorry to here that." He says, patting their shoulder, "But you'll be fine. There's two of us right now."
"Rocket legs" He says with a grin
*I gtg. we can continue this at a later time if you would like.*
*Got a new DnD class today: the Tamer. There is a Splicer subclass.
Guanchali now has a new member of his religion.*
(wow)
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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
*sup* Thirteen is still on fire but he seems nonchalant about it now.
Spectacle is trying to cut his radish in midair with his pile like a cool person but has succeeding only in heavily bruising himself and the radish.
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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)
"Oh, I'm sorry to here that." He says, patting their shoulder, "But you'll be fine. There's two of us right now."
"Rocket legs" He says with a grin
'So, ya staying in the tavern? I'd personally recommend the sewers, but that ain't to everyone's taste'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“I don’t know. Both sound fine. I’m just wading through the dank river of existence like everyone else.” The glow dims slightly.
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 gtg. we can continue this at a later time if you would like.*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
'Ya know, exactly!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*[EXPLODES]*
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
(reverses explosion)
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
*sure, stay safe!*
*tackle*
*[tackle]*
*LAWRENCE*
*Got a new DnD class today: the Tamer. There is a Splicer subclass.
Guanchali now has a new member of his religion.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(wow)
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
*ooooo, a link pls*
*It's in a big, expensive book, so I don't feel like it would be a good thing to share. Here's where you can buy it, though.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Fair enough, I'll take a look.*
*been wanting to make a tamer character, but beast master sucks, and drakewarden has a specific feel*
*Also, for a cheaper option...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Wampahoofus is eating a chocolate bar and walking around town.
The King of Cutlery is having a council meeting in the tavern with an assortment of odd looking people.
A crowd of men from the town are huddled together at a table and murmuring to each other.
*Morning!*
Ambrosius watches him curiously.
Juliet is standing around, not sure if she should get the group something to drink.
Ophelia wanders over to them, curious if they have any good stories for the newspaper.
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.
*sup*
Thirteen is still on fire but he seems nonchalant about it now.
Spectacle is trying to cut his radish in midair with his pile like a cool person but has succeeding only in heavily bruising himself and the radish.
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)
*hey*
Ophelia watches Thirteen, reasonably sure she's day dreaming again.
Carl is keeping an eye on Spectacle.
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.
*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*
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