The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
Hamy barks, licking the man.
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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.
The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
Hamy barks, licking the man.
"Mnnn. That hurt..." He mutters and slowly sits up "What?- Where am I?" he runs his hand over his face.
The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
Hamy barks, licking the man.
"Mnnn. That hurt..." He mutters and slowly sits up "What?- Where am I?" he runs his hand over his face.
Oslo makes his way down, and Hamy licks the man right on the face.
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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.
A young man wearing a forest camo outfit with a FAST helmet by his side sits on a log staring into the fire.
Pavo and Sheela think they're hiding well as they peer from behind the trees, but its easy to see their heads sticking out, especially Sheela's, cause, um, fox Dragon.
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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.
The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
Hamy barks, licking the man.
"Mnnn. That hurt..." He mutters and slowly sits up "What?- Where am I?" he runs his hand over his face.
Oslo makes his way down, and Hamy licks the man right on the face.
"Who are you?- What is this place?" He looks around before standing up slowly, a bit shakily.
The tranquil atmosphere of the tavern was abruptly disrupted as the heavens opened up and a massive ball of blazing orange light was hurled from between the clouds. The impact of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, taking out a few trees and leaving a smoldering crater just yards away.
As the thick smoke began to clear, a mysterious figure caught the eye. The stranger was a young man with a unique complexion that seemed to radiate in the sunlight, resembling copper-like hues. His hair was closely shaved and completely black, which made his skin's unique color more prominent. The man laid motionless, appearing to be unconscious. Not far away, an arm made of burnt bronze was lying in the grass, a stark contrast to the lush greenery that surrounded it. Looking closely, it was evident that it was the man's missing appendage, leaving a clear indication of the extent of the damage he had sustained.
Oslo, shocked, runs over with Hamy.
The man doesn't seem to move but his breathing is clear although shallow.
Oslo stands still at the top of the creator, unsure what to do, but Hamy (old English Sheepdog) charges straight down to try to wake the man up.
After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
Hamy barks, licking the man.
"Mnnn. That hurt..." He mutters and slowly sits up "What?- Where am I?" he runs his hand over his face.
Oslo makes his way down, and Hamy licks the man right on the face.
"Who are you?- What is this place?" He looks around before standing up slowly, a bit shakily.
"Um..." Oslo replies. "I-'m Oslo, this is... a place?"
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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.
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*someone runs in to the alleyway and flattens against the wall. (It's vaska)*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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After a moment he hears a light groan as he rolls over, wincing.
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
Hamy barks, licking the man.
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.
"Mnnn. That hurt..." He mutters and slowly sits up "What?- Where am I?" he runs his hand over his face.
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
Oslo makes his way down, and Hamy licks the man right on the face.
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.
Pavo and Sheela think they're hiding well as they peer from behind the trees, but its easy to see their heads sticking out, especially Sheela's, cause, um, fox Dragon.
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.
*oop I have to go now sorry*
"Who are you?- What is this place?" He looks around before standing up slowly, a bit shakily.
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
*np*
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.
"Um..." Oslo replies. "I-'m Oslo, this is... a place?"
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.
(hello)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*hi*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Heya*
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.
*HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*H E L L O*
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.
(how is everyone?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*OK*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Good thanks, yourself?*
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.
*Hi!*
Flint is lurking in an alleyway
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*someone runs in to the alleyway and flattens against the wall. (It's vaska)*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)