That deep, alien voice chuckles, but only Faltros hears it now.
"All alone, are we?"
He thinks to himself. "WHO ARE YOU? SHOW YOURSELF- I CAN TAKE YOU."
"You can say I'm you, just a bit deeper. Don't worry too much about it. Or do. It's your choice now, isn't it? Everything you've done up 'til now has been your choice."
'Dont talk in riddles. Get to the point. Why are you here and why do you speak to me?"
"You'll see in a bit. You are not long for this world. I'll give you a hint: You are the Lord of the Underworld for mortals, since they can die. Since Wills can die as well, doesn't that imply that there must be an Underworld for them too?"
He seems to get it. 'I see. But I am not dying soon. I WILL LIVE ON!'
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
tempor's people are mummifying it. first, they pack it with salt, each grain representing a moment of the past. then, they wrap it in cloth, each thread representing a possible future. after that, they put a multifaceted jewel in its right hand, representing the perspectives of the present. next, in its left hand, they place a platinum scepter, representing the progression of time. finally, they place a crown on it, formed of concentric circles of gold wire, each joined to the next biggest and next smallest one at the same point, representing the units of time. together, these are its True Artifact, the Regalia of Time.
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Somewhere distant, somewhere with sand crusted earth, somewhere with heat laden air, somewhere with poison veined crawlers, somewhere painful, somewhere true, Crotalus staggers. The scars in his skull flare and ache with a venomous pain as the telepathic message broadcasts in his mind.
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Xezithic, controlling Zeon, looks in the direction of the palace where the message was being transmitted. It seems the source is there, amidst the Wills fighting.
”….I know not of what this entity speak of or who they speak of…but it is curious. The Undying King….”
The black tome floats near, and the Will glances at it before it’s gaze returns to where it was looking. “Hm…others are already fighting for the honor of such a victory and prize…I will not partake and rob them of potential conquest…unless I find the outcome truly…favorable…for us…or the current course takes an undesirable turn…”
The book shakes a bit, silent, yet the small Will laughs a bit deeply as if it understands. “The stories will continue to flow for you regardless…but I understand….let us see what the Lord of Order does first…his story is…greatly tied to this conflict….”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
It may take some time to reach their level of power, but fine. I’ll shall take up the crown
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
It may take some time to reach their level of power, but fine. I’ll shall take up the crown
*and the crown will literally be inviting every single will it can get to join the fray. As long as it has a bearer it’s safe. Otherwise it’s just an indestructible crown*
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
It may take some time to reach their level of power, but fine. I’ll shall take up the crown
come to me…
He teleport just outside the palace, turning into a fire salamander and slinking into the room where the crown is, teleporting them both away to the surface once he grabs it with his salamanderery little feet
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
It may take some time to reach their level of power, but fine. I’ll shall take up the crown
come to me…
He teleport just outside the palace, turning into a fire salamander and slinking into the room where the crown is, teleporting them both away to the surface once he grabs it with his salamanderery little feet
if anyone wants to stop the crown from being taken, this is basically your only chance everyone! Otherwise, the crown just found its next bearer.
*and the crown will literally be inviting every single will it can get to join the fray. As long as it has a bearer it’s safe. Otherwise it’s just an indestructible crown*
*If I had a Will ambitious enough I’d love to join in the chaos. Right now Xezithic is the only one in a position to join, and it won’t unless the rest are close to falling to Faltros and it thought it could take him down after being weakens so much. The Overdeity status is a huge boon, but not if it has to weaken itself considerably and potentially make enemies in the process. It will watch the end results otherwise. Who knows, maybe the opportunity will present itself.
Plus out of character, I don’t want to take that opportunity away from others who were much more willing to risk their character’s dying or being heavily de-powered for this. It it works out, cool. Either way, awesome lore is being made*
He seems to get it. 'I see. But I am not dying soon. I WILL LIVE ON!'
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
tempor's people are mummifying it. first, they pack it with salt, each grain representing a moment of the past. then, they wrap it in cloth, each thread representing a possible future. after that, they put a multifaceted jewel in its right hand, representing the perspectives of the present. next, in its left hand, they place a platinum scepter, representing the progression of time. finally, they place a crown on it, formed of concentric circles of gold wire, each joined to the next biggest and next smallest one at the same point, representing the units of time. together, these are its True Artifact, the Regalia of Time.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*from beyond the grave, wherever the heck Herionidus’ essence went to, they are one hundred percent watching the fight with a bowl of popcorn in hand, with some spirit buddies.*
Arsendir is checking the city of order with their divine senses, leaving no stone unturned. They have also invited a few flocks of their horrible crows back in the city, and have a plan for a… security system.
The crown, abandoned on the floor of the palace, is very calm despite the circumstances. It then sends a little message. To every Will currently in existence.
the first king was kind, a giver of life and protector of the dead.
the second was harsh, but he taught mortals to be strong.
Who takes the crown? The poisoned petals and the twisted thorns of the undying king? Who claims power? Take it for yourself…
who is the next heir of vengeance?
they then send the exact location of their self and a vague message of the power it is capable of giving. Just for funsies.
Somewhere distant, somewhere with sand crusted earth, somewhere with heat laden air, somewhere with poison veined crawlers, somewhere painful, somewhere true, Crotalus staggers. The scars in his skull flare and ache with a venomous pain as the telepathic message broadcasts in his mind.
Foréir, being the power hungry semi-manic that he is, perks up from this message, trying to send a message back. Power you say? Hmmmmm. What would you gain from this transaction? What is your motivation?
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Xezithic, controlling Zeon, looks in the direction of the palace where the message was being transmitted. It seems the source is there, amidst the Wills fighting.
”….I know not of what this entity speak of or who they speak of…but it is curious. The Undying King….”
The black tome floats near, and the Will glances at it before it’s gaze returns to where it was looking. “Hm…others are already fighting for the honor of such a victory and prize…I will not partake and rob them of potential conquest…unless I find the outcome truly…favorable…for us…or the current course takes an undesirable turn…”
The book shakes a bit, silent, yet the small Will laughs a bit deeply as if it understands. “The stories will continue to flow for you regardless…but I understand….let us see what the Lord of Order does first…his story is…greatly tied to this conflict….”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
The crown’s conscience focuses on Foréir.
your assistance… in vengeance of the undying king.
And what would such vengeance entail?
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Very little. Two wills must die. And that is it. Will you claim the crown?
Two wills…who? I must know what exactly I am agreeing to .
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Faltros, and The swarm. Once they die, you will achieve power beyond the dreams of the overdieties.
It may take some time to reach their level of power, but fine. I’ll shall take up the crown
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
come to me…
*And another will enters the fray. Lol*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*and the crown will literally be inviting every single will it can get to join the fray. As long as it has a bearer it’s safe. Otherwise it’s just an indestructible crown*
He teleport just outside the palace, turning into a fire salamander and slinking into the room where the crown is, teleporting them both away to the surface once he grabs it with his salamanderery little feet
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
if anyone wants to stop the crown from being taken, this is basically your only chance everyone! Otherwise, the crown just found its next bearer.
thank you. I am the crown of Slaughter. You are?
*If I had a Will ambitious enough I’d love to join in the chaos. Right now Xezithic is the only one in a position to join, and it won’t unless the rest are close to falling to Faltros and it thought it could take him down after being weakens so much. The Overdeity status is a huge boon, but not if it has to weaken itself considerably and potentially make enemies in the process. It will watch the end results otherwise. Who knows, maybe the opportunity will present itself.
Plus out of character, I don’t want to take that opportunity away from others who were much more willing to risk their character’s dying or being heavily de-powered for this. It it works out, cool. Either way, awesome lore is being made*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*I feel like it’d be fun if the crown has at least like, 8 bearers before people are like, ‘wait, this piece of jewelry has caused like twelve wars!’*
*Alright, who was the overachiever and caused the extra 4 wars on their turn with the crown? You have the share the wars with the rest of us*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills