The Nameless King approaches the kingdom, a storm surrounding them.
The Frenzy approaches the settlement silently, flames following every step.
The Bed moves with Rendy, it's eyes darting around frantically, like a mad man.
Slayer is walking in the sky casually, looking for Phantom as to help him at least a bit.
Korzirak would notice the storm and head out to meet the Will responsible, recognizing the Nameless King
Four of the Elemental Quintets notice the approach of the Frenzy and prepare for a potential conflict. Talric in particular would approach the Frenzy.
*Both of the above are on floating islands in the skies, just for your information.*
Rendy is showing him the Valley of Herionidus and all the flourishing life.
He would soon spot Phantom flying, with what looks to be a storm off in the distance slowly following him.
The Nameless King rests atop his dragon steed, seeing them and the storm becoming weaker, easier for them to get through.
The Frenzy does not pay them any mind, knowing them not to be of true life, and therefore of any consideration. Talric notices the flames to be hotter than anything they have ever felt, different from the regular to the point of non immunity.
Bedman once again summons his surreal book and writes down everything around them.
Slayer begins to calmly approach, his speed far greater than it has any right to be.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The Nameless King rests atop his dragon steed, seeing them and the storm becoming weaker, easier for them to get through.
The Frenzy does not pay them any mind, knowing them not to be of true life, and therefore of any consideration. Talric notices the flames to be hotter than anything they have ever felt, different from the regular to the point of non immunity.
Bedman once again summons his surreal book and writes down everything around them.
Slayer begins to calmly approach, his speed far greater than it has any right to be.
"Greeting." Korzirak bellows out as the Nameless King approaches.
"Why are you here on the island of the Collective?" Talric speaks out as the other three watch a bit further back. From the top of the volcano at the island's center, Xezithic watches.
"Oh, and that's the big tree in the center. The people here say it was created by there now dead Will, and it likes to smash stuff now." Rendy says.
Phantom would soon notice Slayer. "What are you doing out here?" he asks surprised to see him.
Soubera has been digging in her mountain and has discovered rich deposits of iron, coal, various sulfides, and saltpeter.
Balatro is trying to consult Faltros’s sword again.
A burning bird watches her intently
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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!”
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
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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.
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
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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
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
"That's a very limited view of things. See, I'm an eater. I destroy beautiful things for fun. I shred decadent art to ribbons with my teeth and then leave nothing but a hollow void. But I wouldn't trade my role for multiple worlds."
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
"That's a very limited view of things. See, I'm an eater. I destroy beautiful things for fun. I shred decadent art to ribbons with my teeth and then leave nothing but a hollow void. But I wouldn't trade my role for multiple worlds."
"A n d m y r o l e i s t o o b s e r v e. T h e o n l y r e a s o n I h a v e t a k e n s o m e t h i n g s i m i l a r t o f o r m i s t o g a i n a c l o s e r l o o k a n d i n t e r a c t i n c o n v e r s a t i o n."
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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
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
"That's a very limited view of things. See, I'm an eater. I destroy beautiful things for fun. I shred decadent art to ribbons with my teeth and then leave nothing but a hollow void. But I wouldn't trade my role for multiple worlds."
"A n d m y r o l e i s t o o b s e r v e. T h e o n l y r e a s o n I h a v e t a k e n s o m e t h i n g s i m i l a r t o f o r m i s t o g a i n a c l o s e r l o o k a n d i n t e r a c t i n c o n v e r s a t i o n."
"I see. You don't create because you don't want to. If this were a philosophical debate, I would have issues, but truly, you just don't wish to contribute. I'm okay with that."
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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.
The Nameless King rests atop his dragon steed, seeing them and the storm becoming weaker, easier for them to get through.
The Frenzy does not pay them any mind, knowing them not to be of true life, and therefore of any consideration. Talric notices the flames to be hotter than anything they have ever felt, different from the regular to the point of non immunity.
Bedman once again summons his surreal book and writes down everything around them.
Slayer begins to calmly approach, his speed far greater than it has any right to be.
"Greeting." Korzirak bellows out as the Nameless King approaches.
"Why are you here on the island of the Collective?" Talric speaks out as the other three watch a bit further back. From the top of the volcano at the island's center, Xezithic watches.
"Oh, and that's the big tree in the center. The people here say it was created by there now dead Will, and it likes to smash stuff now." Rendy says.
Phantom would soon notice Slayer. "What are you doing out here?" he asks surprised to see him.
Nameless King raises his spear in greeting, shouting back like thunder "Hello friend!"
The Frenzy turns, it's voice is a chorus of maddened screams "We seek to visit places we yet have not. This place is new to us, and we may seek to provide peace to those who accept it."
The voice of Bedman's mind speaks "Would you mind introducing me to such a creature? I may have an idea to experiment on it."
Slayer walks over and puts a hand on their shoulder "I told you I would help you, and I'd say I'm good at keeping my word."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Balatro is trying to consult Faltros’s sword again.
It provides nothing.
Balatro sighs and sets it on the table. “…what do I do, Boss? How can I make it up to you?”
It still remains silent. Truly helpful.
He stands up and picks it up again, pacing frustratedly. “I know you’re still somewhere out there… you’ve contacted me before. I just need to find out where you are. That guy who showed up right after you died… the one with the cleaver. Maybe he’s got something to do with it.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
"That's a very limited view of things. See, I'm an eater. I destroy beautiful things for fun. I shred decadent art to ribbons with my teeth and then leave nothing but a hollow void. But I wouldn't trade my role for multiple worlds."
"A n d m y r o l e i s t o o b s e r v e. T h e o n l y r e a s o n I h a v e t a k e n s o m e t h i n g s i m i l a r t o f o r m i s t o g a i n a c l o s e r l o o k a n d i n t e r a c t i n c o n v e r s a t i o n."
"I see. You don't create because you don't want to. If this were a philosophical debate, I would have issues, but truly, you just don't wish to contribute. I'm okay with that."
"T h a t i s c o r r e c t. E v e n i f I d i d i g n o r e t h a t I w i l l f a r o u t l i v e a n y t h i n g I m a k e a n d h a d g e n u i n e d e s i r e f o r c r e a t i o n, I w o u l d l a c k i d e a s. A t l e a s t I h a v e i n f i n i t e t i m e to t h i n k, t h o u g h.
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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
"I see. You don't create because you don't want to. If this were a philosophical debate, I would have issues, but truly, you just don't wish to contribute. I'm okay with that."
"T h a t i s c o r r e c t. E v e n i f I d i d i g n o r e t h a t I w i l l f a r o u t l i v e a n y t h i n g I m a k e a n d h a d g e n u i n e d e s i r e f o r c r e a t i o n, I w o u l d l a c k i d e a s. A t l e a s t I h a v e i n f i n i t e t i m e to t h i n k, t h o u g h.
"Yeah! Focus on the positive, friend!" He spins his cleaver as it burns away like magnesium.
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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.
Nameless King raises his spear in greeting, shouting back like thunder "Hello friend!"
The Frenzy turns, it's voice is a chorus of maddened screams "We seek to visit places we yet have not. This place is new to us, and we may seek to provide peace to those who accept it."
The voice of Bedman's mind speaks "Would you mind introducing me to such a creature? I may have an idea to experiment on it."
Slayer walks over and puts a hand on their shoulder "I told you I would help you, and I'd say I'm good at keeping my word."
"It is good to see you again. What brings you here to my kingdom?" The tarrasque asks. The mortals down below look up to see the Nameless King and watch his approach with curiosity.
"I see...the mortals are currently building a settlement for themselves, and the Collective considers them under it's protection." Talric says.
"Oh, sure. This way!" He says as he flies towards the tree.
"How. She seems relentless. I don't understand why she won't leave me alone...." Phantom says worried.
Balatro is trying to consult Faltros’s sword again.
It provides nothing.
Balatro sighs and sets it on the table. “…what do I do, Boss? How can I make it up to you?”
It still remains silent. Truly helpful.
He stands up and picks it up again, pacing frustratedly. “I know you’re still somewhere out there… you’ve contacted me before. I just need to find out where you are. That guy who showed up right after you died… the one with the cleaver. Maybe he’s got something to do with it.”
Once more, it offers no response. There's no way to tell if Faltros is actively listening or not.
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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
The Nameless King rests atop his dragon steed, seeing them and the storm becoming weaker, easier for them to get through.
The Frenzy does not pay them any mind, knowing them not to be of true life, and therefore of any consideration. Talric notices the flames to be hotter than anything they have ever felt, different from the regular to the point of non immunity.
Bedman once again summons his surreal book and writes down everything around them.
Slayer begins to calmly approach, his speed far greater than it has any right to be.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Soubera has been digging in her mountain and has discovered rich deposits of iron, coal, various sulfides, and saltpeter.
Balatro is trying to consult Faltros’s sword again.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Greeting." Korzirak bellows out as the Nameless King approaches.
"Why are you here on the island of the Collective?" Talric speaks out as the other three watch a bit further back. From the top of the volcano at the island's center, Xezithic watches.
"Oh, and that's the big tree in the center. The people here say it was created by there now dead Will, and it likes to smash stuff now." Rendy says.
Phantom would soon notice Slayer. "What are you doing out here?" he asks surprised to see him.
A burning bird watches her intently
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!”
Szerucharz is practicing with his Godsplitter.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It provides nothing.
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
The void is watching Szerucharz.
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
His eyes turn. "Ah, are you the one trying to obliterate this reality? Or are you the one who doesn't do anything of value? There are so many unnameable, indescribable things these days."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I d o n o t c o n t r i b u t e. I w i s h n o h a r m o n t h i s w o r l d o r i t ' s r e s i d e n t s. B u t w h y c r e a t e w h e n y o u k n o w i t w i l l f a l l?"
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
"That's a very limited view of things. See, I'm an eater. I destroy beautiful things for fun. I shred decadent art to ribbons with my teeth and then leave nothing but a hollow void. But I wouldn't trade my role for multiple worlds."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Balatro sighs and sets it on the table. “…what do I do, Boss? How can I make it up to you?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"A n d m y r o l e i s t o o b s e r v e. T h e o n l y r e a s o n I h a v e t a k e n s o m e t h i n g s i m i l a r t o f o r m i s t o g a i n a c l o s e r l o o k a n d i n t e r a c t i n c o n v e r s a t i o n."
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
"I see. You don't create because you don't want to. If this were a philosophical debate, I would have issues, but truly, you just don't wish to contribute. I'm okay with that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Nameless King raises his spear in greeting, shouting back like thunder "Hello friend!"
The Frenzy turns, it's voice is a chorus of maddened screams "We seek to visit places we yet have not. This place is new to us, and we may seek to provide peace to those who accept it."
The voice of Bedman's mind speaks "Would you mind introducing me to such a creature? I may have an idea to experiment on it."
Slayer walks over and puts a hand on their shoulder "I told you I would help you, and I'd say I'm good at keeping my word."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
It still remains silent. Truly helpful.
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
He stands up and picks it up again, pacing frustratedly. “I know you’re still somewhere out there… you’ve contacted me before. I just need to find out where you are. That guy who showed up right after you died… the one with the cleaver. Maybe he’s got something to do with it.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"T h a t i s c o r r e c t. E v e n i f I d i d i g n o r e t h a t I w i l l f a r o u t l i v e a n y t h i n g I m a k e a n d h a d g e n u i n e d e s i r e f o r c r e a t i o n, I w o u l d l a c k i d e a s. A t l e a s t I h a v e i n f i n i t e t i m e to t h i n k, t h o u g h.
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
"Yeah! Focus on the positive, friend!" He spins his cleaver as it burns away like magnesium.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"It is good to see you again. What brings you here to my kingdom?" The tarrasque asks. The mortals down below look up to see the Nameless King and watch his approach with curiosity.
"I see...the mortals are currently building a settlement for themselves, and the Collective considers them under it's protection." Talric says.
"Oh, sure. This way!" He says as he flies towards the tree.
"How. She seems relentless. I don't understand why she won't leave me alone...." Phantom says worried.
Once more, it offers no response. There's no way to tell if Faltros is actively listening or not.
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