Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
"Its still cruel."
'Sorry. I suppose it is. I just didn't want him to be bothering you, and my old instincts kicked in. Can we still be friends?'
"Ill consider it."
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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.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
Jack chuckles and tilts his head "Hey there."
Lore looks over and smiles. She chuckles.
"Enjoyin the book?"
"Whats with the dancing. Never took you as one for dancing."
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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.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
"Its still cruel."
'Sorry. I suppose it is. I just didn't want him to be bothering you, and my old instincts kicked in. Can we still be friends?'
"Ill consider it."
'You don't have to. You deserve better'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Zen walks in, looking for a book.
Pavo watches with childlike awe. (well, normal awe, cause is child). Sheela looks like she wants to join, in, and starts to trot around Lore.
Jack looks over and smiles, scratching his stubble. "If you want one, I would recommend 'The Delve into The Mind'. Its about the Far Realm."
Lore chuckles and polymorphs from a humanoid tielfing form to a Giant Elk. She trots along with Sheela, like a waltz.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
"Its still cruel."
'Sorry. I suppose it is. I just didn't want him to be bothering you, and my old instincts kicked in. Can we still be friends?'
"Ill consider it."
'You don't have to. You deserve better'
"Look kid, i've seen a lot, been through a lot. just treat people better."
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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.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
Jack chuckles and tilts his head "Hey there."
Lore looks over and smiles. She chuckles.
"Enjoyin the book?"
"Whats with the dancing. Never took you as one for dancing."
He nods "It's about Achilles and Patroclus. Two great warriors. It took godly intervention to bring them down."
"I simply felt like it was all." She says, rubbing the back of her neck, embarrassed.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
Jack chuckles and tilts his head "Hey there."
Lore looks over and smiles. She chuckles.
"Enjoyin the book?"
"Whats with the dancing. Never took you as one for dancing."
He nods "It's about Achilles and Patroclus. Two great warriors. It took godly intervention to bring them down."
"I simply felt like it was all." She says, rubbing the back of her neck, embarrassed.
"Apollo right?" he asks, snapping his fingers lightly.
Theren smirks. "No need to be embarrassed. It's fine to dance every now and again."
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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.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Zen walks in, looking for a book.
Pavo watches with childlike awe. (well, normal awe, cause is child). Sheela looks like she wants to join, in, and starts to trot around Lore.
Jack looks over and smiles, scratching his stubble. "If you want one, I would recommend 'The Delve into The Mind'. Its about the Far Realm."
Lore chuckles and polymorphs from a humanoid tielfing form to a Giant Elk. She trots along with Sheela, like a waltz.
"That actually sounds like it might be interesting. Where would I find it?"
Sheela's scales shake, and she does her best to raise her head and look as elegant as lore. He small winds are nicely folded down. Pavo is... still awe.
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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.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
Jack chuckles and tilts his head "Hey there."
Lore looks over and smiles. She chuckles.
"Enjoyin the book?"
"Whats with the dancing. Never took you as one for dancing."
He nods "It's about Achilles and Patroclus. Two great warriors. It took godly intervention to bring them down."
"I simply felt like it was all." She says, rubbing the back of her neck, embarrassed.
"Apollo right?" he asks, snapping his fingers lightly.
Theren smirks. "No need to be embarrassed. It's fine to dance every now and again."
"Yep" He said "Their bond was so strong that a god of the sun had to take them down."
'Sounds great! Wait, am I interrupting something, should I go?'
"No no, I think its fine." Oslo looks at Ophelia and she smiles and nods. "We were pretty much finished anyways."
'That's great! Hey Oslo, ya told Ophelia that we're business partners now?'
"I didn't actually! But then again, you probably can explain it better than I ever could." He chuckles.
Flint tells Ophelia all about how Oslo and he are business partners. There is a lot of icky description of their job. Flint does not seem to realise that this is too much information, and certainly not what you would tell a lady, or a journalist, for that matter
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Jack chuckles and tilts his head "Hey there."
Lore looks over and smiles. She chuckles.
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
"Ill consider it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He remembers he left Echo out in the woods and they didn't know the way back out
psychopath ^-^
"Enjoyin the book?"
"Whats with the dancing. Never took you as one for dancing."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Sounds great! Wait, am I interrupting something, should I go?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'You don't have to. You deserve better'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Jack looks over and smiles, scratching his stubble. "If you want one, I would recommend 'The Delve into The Mind'. Its about the Far Realm."
Lore chuckles and polymorphs from a humanoid tielfing form to a Giant Elk. She trots along with Sheela, like a waltz.
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
"Look kid, i've seen a lot, been through a lot. just treat people better."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No no, I think its fine." Oslo looks at Ophelia and she smiles and nods. "We were pretty much finished anyways."
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 nods "It's about Achilles and Patroclus. Two great warriors. It took godly intervention to bring them down."
"I simply felt like it was all." She says, rubbing the back of her neck, embarrassed.
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
*Leo is not a kid*
'I know. I'll do better. I won't keep resorting to violence as the first resort'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'That's great! Hey Oslo, ya told Ophelia that we're business partners now?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Apollo right?" he asks, snapping his fingers lightly.
Theren smirks. "No need to be embarrassed. It's fine to dance every now and again."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That actually sounds like it might be interesting. Where would I find it?"
Sheela's scales shake, and she does her best to raise her head and look as elegant as lore. He small winds are nicely folded down. Pavo is... still awe.
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.
Theren curses and jumps down, running deeper into the woods
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I didn't actually! But then again, you probably can explain it better than I ever could." He chuckles.
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.
*Leo does that from time to time*
"Good to hear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yep" He said "Their bond was so strong that a god of the sun had to take them down."
Lore chuckled "I suppose. Do you?"
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
There is no sign of them
psychopath ^-^
Flint tells Ophelia all about how Oslo and he are business partners. There is a lot of icky description of their job. Flint does not seem to realise that this is too much information, and certainly not what you would tell a lady, or a journalist, for that matter
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.