Ludo laughs and rattles his blades as the song ends. "Oh, what fun! Never thought I'd hear a good song again after getting lost in this demented [GP]hole!"
"It is a great song, ain't it? My Papaw sang it to me when I was a youngin'. He is the one who taught me the banjer." He begins to tune his banjo, "Now, are ye referrin' to these here mountains in that manner or are ye talkin' about somethang else?"
Mountains? This is the Partout du bois. It is nowhere. Monsters enter the real world through here and live here. You can leave if you follow them.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
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"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Ludo laughs and rattles his blades as the song ends. "Oh, what fun! Never thought I'd hear a good song again after getting lost in this demented [GP]hole!"
"It is a great song, ain't it? My Papaw sang it to me when I was a youngin'. He is the one who taught me the banjer." He begins to tune his banjo, "Now, are ye referrin' to these here mountains in that manner or are ye talkin' about somethang else?"
Mountains? This is the Partout du bois. It is nowhere. Monsters enter the real world through here and live here. You can leave if you follow them.
He stares at you for a second in confusion, "I'm afeared that I don't understand a lick of that language of yorn, but do ye mean to tell me that we ain't in the mountains anymore? And that the only way back is to foller those haints?"
Ludo laughs and rattles his blades as the song ends. "Oh, what fun! Never thought I'd hear a good song again after getting lost in this demented [GP]hole!"
"It is a great song, ain't it? My Papaw sang it to me when I was a youngin'. He is the one who taught me the banjer." He begins to tune his banjo, "Now, are ye referrin' to these here mountains in that manner or are ye talkin' about somethang else?"
"Kinda a grim song for a kid. But I'm not one to judge. What I meant when I said... you know, is these woods. This place is a wonderful little nightmare, but unfortunately, I'm not strong or physically capable enough to take on one of these cryptids. I had a revolver when I came here. No idea where it went, though."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
Watch. your. speak. I do not know about you saw. I saw a tarrasque once.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
Watch. your. speak. I do not know about you saw. I saw a tarrasque once.
"A what?"
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"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
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"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
Watch. your. speak. I do not know about you saw. I saw a tarrasque once.
"A what?"
Tarrasqe. French beast.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
Watch. your. speak. I do not know about you saw. I saw a tarrasque once.
"A what?"
Tarrasqe. French beast.
Is that French for bear or something
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"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
"Lord Rzeznik. Well, I don't think being a lord means anything around here. I'm a splicer. Basically imagine an occult surgeon. Nice to meet you."
Ludo laughs and rattles his blades as the song ends. "Oh, what fun! Never thought I'd hear a good song again after getting lost in this demented [GP]hole!"
"It is a great song, ain't it? My Papaw sang it to me when I was a youngin'. He is the one who taught me the banjer." He begins to tune his banjo, "Now, are ye referrin' to these here mountains in that manner or are ye talkin' about somethang else?"
"Kinda a grim song for a kid. But I'm not one to judge. What I meant when I said... you know, is these woods. This place is a wonderful little nightmare, but unfortunately, I'm not strong or physically capable enough to take on one of these cryptids. I had a revolver when I came here. No idea where it went, though."
"Well, when you're brought up out in the mountains far from any high-fallutin' doctors and most folk don't even trust 'em, Death becomes a familiar friend. I'd help ye battle those beasts if it wasn't for the fact that I've lost my silvered dagger. Funny how we all lost our weapons upon arrivin' here. I am a mite concerned about bein' trapped here and all."
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
"Sounds like a funny stank. Ye can call me Jeremiah. I heared there was a right smart of haints out in these woods so I came a-lookin' for the critters. Seems to me that most of these other folks wound up here on accident as well. What's your name?"
Ludo laughs and rattles his blades as the song ends. "Oh, what fun! Never thought I'd hear a good song again after getting lost in this demented [GP]hole!"
"It is a great song, ain't it? My Papaw sang it to me when I was a youngin'. He is the one who taught me the banjer." He begins to tune his banjo, "Now, are ye referrin' to these here mountains in that manner or are ye talkin' about somethang else?"
"Kinda a grim song for a kid. But I'm not one to judge. What I meant when I said... you know, is these woods. This place is a wonderful little nightmare, but unfortunately, I'm not strong or physically capable enough to take on one of these cryptids. I had a revolver when I came here. No idea where it went, though."
"Well, when you're brought up out in the mountains far from any high-fallutin' doctors and most folk don't even trust 'em, Death becomes a familiar friend. I'd help ye battle those beasts if it wasn't for the fact that I've lost my silvered dagger. Funny how we all lost our weapons upon arrivin' here. I am a mite concerned about bein' trapped here and all."
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
"Sounds like a funny stank. Ye can call me Jeremiah. I heared there was a right smart of haints out in these woods so I came a-lookin' for the critters. Seems to me that most of these other folks wound up here on accident as well. What's your name?"
"Gabe Straker."
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"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
"Sounds like a funny stank. Ye can call me Jeremiah. I heared there was a right smart of haints out in these woods so I came a-lookin' for the critters. Seems to me that most of these other folks wound up here on accident as well. What's your name?"
"Gabe Straker."
"Nice to meet ye Gabe. What made ye come out into these here woods?"
"Hi'dy friend!" smiles Jeremiah, "Your guess is as good as mine. Did ye meet some fearsome critter out there?"
Mountains? This is the Partout du bois. It is nowhere. Monsters enter the real world through here and live here. You can leave if you follow them.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
S...s..something's out there. I didn't see it, or hear it. I felt it. It chilled my blood. Then the smell hit me. It smelled like a sewer. I ran like (1gp) until I saw this house. Where the (1gp) are we.
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
He stares at you for a second in confusion, "I'm afeared that I don't understand a lick of that language of yorn, but do ye mean to tell me that we ain't in the mountains anymore? And that the only way back is to foller those haints?"
"Kinda a grim song for a kid. But I'm not one to judge. What I meant when I said... you know, is these woods. This place is a wonderful little nightmare, but unfortunately, I'm not strong or physically capable enough to take on one of these cryptids. I had a revolver when I came here. No idea where it went, though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Watch. your. speak. I do not know about you saw. I saw a tarrasque once.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Well, I previously thought that we were deep in the mountains of Appalachia. Now I ain't too sure. Now this critter of yorn, was there a hint of skunk musk in that smell?"
"A what?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"I don't know. I didn't stop to pay attention. Who are you people?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Tarrasqe. French beast.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Is that French for bear or something
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Lord Rzeznik. Well, I don't think being a lord means anything around here. I'm a splicer. Basically imagine an occult surgeon. Nice to meet you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well, when you're brought up out in the mountains far from any high-fallutin' doctors and most folk don't even trust 'em, Death becomes a familiar friend. I'd help ye battle those beasts if it wasn't for the fact that I've lost my silvered dagger. Funny how we all lost our weapons upon arrivin' here. I am a mite concerned about bein' trapped here and all."
Mostly to myself "where am I?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Sounds like a funny stank. Ye can call me Jeremiah. I heared there was a right smart of haints out in these woods so I came a-lookin' for the critters. Seems to me that most of these other folks wound up here on accident as well. What's your name?"
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Gabe Straker."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
"Nice to meet ye Gabe. What made ye come out into these here woods?"
"I was just out exploring like I've done many times and found myself here"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17