Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 3)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
18
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
18
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
(Y E S)
"Well, not really" He sighs, "You know my armor can handle your jaws." He says.
The merchant refuses to go above 5 copper at the most
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
18
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
(Y E S)
"Well, not really" He sighs, "You know my armor can handle your jaws." He says.
The merchant refuses to go above 5 copper at the most
She smiles and swipes at his mask "Don't make me take that off."
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
18
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
(Y E S)
"Well, not really" He sighs, "You know my armor can handle your jaws." He says.
The merchant refuses to go above 5 copper at the most
She smiles and swipes at his mask "Don't make me take that off."
He steps back to avoid her swipe, "I don't think you could get it off me if you tried."
Miranda is in town, studying people in the market while sharpening her twin short-swords. Her crystal blue eyes follow people she finds "suspicious". She dressed in a set of cotton common clothes, dual hilts on a harness around her shoulders. Her hoop earrings glint gold in the afternoon light.
Cybil is filing papers outside into neat little piles while humming to herself. A Modron works besides her, sharpening pencils. She occasionally gives the Modron a gear or two, in which it chirps happily, examining the gear.
A yellow-skinned Mind-Flayer sits at a table in the library, petting a Intellect Devourer while counting disks of amber. It looks pleased with the disks as it writes down a few symbols in Qualith on a piece of thin metal.
*I gotta take a quiz, heck!*
Pax is selling wolf pelts at the market, not yet noticing miranda
*Its all good. Im on here for a bit.*
Miranda narrows her eyes and sheathes her swords before walking over.
He seems to be calmly haggling with the merchant over pricing
She is going to appear behind him and smile "Good sirs! You see! this pelt is ghastly! worth no more than a few copper pieces!" She smiles at Pax before leaning towards the merchant "Wouldnt you say?"
Pax scoffs and playfully shoves her behind him, though she can see the peeking of a smirk behind his mask. "Ignore her. This wolf pelt is worth atleast 2 silver, I cleaned it myself this morning." He says
"I would say a copper at best" She whispered to the merchant "As someone who can turn into a wolf, I know pelt care. Its not a good one." She grins.
Pax shakes his head, "I've sold to you before, I know what I'm doing."
(Contest persuasion? :3)
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 21)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"I risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
18
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
(Y E S)
"Well, not really" He sighs, "You know my armor can handle your jaws." He says.
The merchant refuses to go above 5 copper at the most
She smiles and swipes at his mask "Don't make me take that off."
He steps back to avoid her swipe, "I don't think you could get it off me if you tried."
(NOT THE BEST ONNNNE. 3)
"Oh really. Your asking more than you should" She said, raising a brow, brushing her hair behind her ear.
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 risked my life to hunt, I'm gonna ask for some moneu" He folds his arms
4
"Yes... Apparently your life was in danger?" She chuckled and looked him up and down.
(Y E S)
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
"Well, not really" He sighs, "You know my armor can handle your jaws." He says.
The merchant refuses to go above 5 copper at the most
She smiles and swipes at his mask "Don't make me take that off."
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
He steps back to avoid her swipe, "I don't think you could get it off me if you tried."
"I can try" she shrugged and smiled.
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
*cut thread for lawrence*
"Good luck with that." He smirks,
*Ack! sorry!*
"You'll see" she grins again "Never doubt that i can do something once i set my mind to it"
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
*Hello! Anyone wanna rp?*
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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*I have to leave in a few so i dont think i can. I think Alaric can tho!*
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 could!
Leader of the Dwarf Lovers Association. Join today here!
*OK*
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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*Got to now you lot. See you all tomorrow.*
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
*OK! Also we use * when speaking OOC*
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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*byeeeeeee!*
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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Gimdal walks into the tavern, and orders a drink.
*anyone want to roleplay?*
Leader of the Dwarf Lovers Association. Join today here!
*Right here*
Garaless sees him, “Oh, hello.”
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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"Hello! I don't think I've seen you before."
Leader of the Dwarf Lovers Association. Join today here!
*it's oki*
"Yeah yeah, I'd like to see you try" He says, tapping her head