"Of course." Savathún leads him to her camp. It is assembled like a form of temple, guarded at the entrance by two golem-like creatures. As she leads him inside, he notices a hubbub of activity. A number of acolytes, like mini Savathúns without all the embellishments and wings, get up from meditation positions and kneel. Some smaller thralls, eyeless things that slink around in the shadows, watch the little procession.
He moves through the camp, just looking at people and seeing how they live, eavesdropping on their small talk occasionally, seeing what their lives are like before heading back to Savathun "Hmm, this is a good camp, if I were mortal I would be thankful at the chance to rest here. Even as a will, resting here wouldn't be a mistake."
The lives of these creatures seem tedious at best. Work groups erect different areas, working as if they were all connected somehow. The thralls seemingly can't converse, the acolytes and knights aren't very talkative, but the wizards, which seem rare, talk to each other telepathically almost constantly. "Thank you. Most people steer clear because of, well..." She gestures at the nearest thrall, "We don't look all that friendly, do we?"
He gives a genuine smile, flashing his long and very sharp fangs “Oh you’re telling me. Most people find vampires to be very scary indeed, and those that don’t, are teenagers that don’t understand stranger danger applies to my kind too.” He chuckles “This place seems quiet, I like it, a good place where I could write some haikus without the issue of being disturbed.”
"If you wish to stay, I can provide. There are unoccupied quarters in the palace, if you wish." She gestures to a large, well-built temple-looking building higher up.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
She grabs the nearest one, channeling pure lightning into it and blasting it apart. She then swings around, aiming the wrist weapon at a suit. A thunderclap breaks the air, and the armour stand finds itself in a smoking heap on the floor 10 feet away. "I haven't had this much fun in my life!" Caiatl exclaims, bashing another one aside.
The Nameless King laughs as she tears through all of them one by one, the crowd cheering at the entertainment. He thinks to how she reminds him of his own younger self, not yet a thunderstorm, but rather a tornado. He makes sure there are enough to keep her going as long as she wants.
Eventually, she stops, but not before there is a huge pile of armour bits in the middle of the arena. "Well, I believe we can safely say I can hold my own against mortals. But what about those more powerful than me?" She stands straight, the challenge clear.
The Nameless King walks into the area, the very storm around him moving the armor out of the way. His armor crackles with lightning as he takes his greatspear, readying himself for combat “Come my herald, we shall do the dance done in battles long past.”
"A true warrior does not simply step with their enemies. They set the beat, play the keys, strum the strings." Caiatl says, stepping twice to the right. A perfect attacking position, Nameless realises.
He laughs, not having a dance partner who truly challenged him in a long time. He sticks one hand into the ground, lifting it, destroying the ground underneath Caiatl, and then charges to strike at her chest with his great spear.
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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.'
"Of course." Savathún leads him to her camp. It is assembled like a form of temple, guarded at the entrance by two golem-like creatures. As she leads him inside, he notices a hubbub of activity. A number of acolytes, like mini Savathúns without all the embellishments and wings, get up from meditation positions and kneel. Some smaller thralls, eyeless things that slink around in the shadows, watch the little procession.
He moves through the camp, just looking at people and seeing how they live, eavesdropping on their small talk occasionally, seeing what their lives are like before heading back to Savathun "Hmm, this is a good camp, if I were mortal I would be thankful at the chance to rest here. Even as a will, resting here wouldn't be a mistake."
The lives of these creatures seem tedious at best. Work groups erect different areas, working as if they were all connected somehow. The thralls seemingly can't converse, the acolytes and knights aren't very talkative, but the wizards, which seem rare, talk to each other telepathically almost constantly. "Thank you. Most people steer clear because of, well..." She gestures at the nearest thrall, "We don't look all that friendly, do we?"
He gives a genuine smile, flashing his long and very sharp fangs “Oh you’re telling me. Most people find vampires to be very scary indeed, and those that don’t, are teenagers that don’t understand stranger danger applies to my kind too.” He chuckles “This place seems quiet, I like it, a good place where I could write some haikus without the issue of being disturbed.”
"If you wish to stay, I can provide. There are unoccupied quarters in the palace, if you wish." She gestures to a large, well-built temple-looking building higher up.
He shakes his head "Who would I need a room in the palace, are there spare rooms in the camp here?" He says, blowing a heart made of smoke "If not, I suppose I could stay in the palace for a night."
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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.'
She grabs the nearest one, channeling pure lightning into it and blasting it apart. She then swings around, aiming the wrist weapon at a suit. A thunderclap breaks the air, and the armour stand finds itself in a smoking heap on the floor 10 feet away. "I haven't had this much fun in my life!" Caiatl exclaims, bashing another one aside.
The Nameless King laughs as she tears through all of them one by one, the crowd cheering at the entertainment. He thinks to how she reminds him of his own younger self, not yet a thunderstorm, but rather a tornado. He makes sure there are enough to keep her going as long as she wants.
Eventually, she stops, but not before there is a huge pile of armour bits in the middle of the arena. "Well, I believe we can safely say I can hold my own against mortals. But what about those more powerful than me?" She stands straight, the challenge clear.
The Nameless King walks into the area, the very storm around him moving the armor out of the way. His armor crackles with lightning as he takes his greatspear, readying himself for combat “Come my herald, we shall do the dance done in battles long past.”
"A true warrior does not simply step with their enemies. They set the beat, play the keys, strum the strings." Caiatl says, stepping twice to the right. A perfect attacking position, Nameless realises.
He laughs, not having a dance partner who truly challenged him in a long time. He sticks one hand into the ground, lifting it, destroying the ground underneath Caiatl, and then charges to strike at her chest with his great spear.
She staggers, the sidewards momentum enough to take her away from the strike. She recovers, wheeling around, striking double-handed with the hammer at his back.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Of course." Savathún leads him to her camp. It is assembled like a form of temple, guarded at the entrance by two golem-like creatures. As she leads him inside, he notices a hubbub of activity. A number of acolytes, like mini Savathúns without all the embellishments and wings, get up from meditation positions and kneel. Some smaller thralls, eyeless things that slink around in the shadows, watch the little procession.
He moves through the camp, just looking at people and seeing how they live, eavesdropping on their small talk occasionally, seeing what their lives are like before heading back to Savathun "Hmm, this is a good camp, if I were mortal I would be thankful at the chance to rest here. Even as a will, resting here wouldn't be a mistake."
The lives of these creatures seem tedious at best. Work groups erect different areas, working as if they were all connected somehow. The thralls seemingly can't converse, the acolytes and knights aren't very talkative, but the wizards, which seem rare, talk to each other telepathically almost constantly. "Thank you. Most people steer clear because of, well..." She gestures at the nearest thrall, "We don't look all that friendly, do we?"
He gives a genuine smile, flashing his long and very sharp fangs “Oh you’re telling me. Most people find vampires to be very scary indeed, and those that don’t, are teenagers that don’t understand stranger danger applies to my kind too.” He chuckles “This place seems quiet, I like it, a good place where I could write some haikus without the issue of being disturbed.”
"If you wish to stay, I can provide. There are unoccupied quarters in the palace, if you wish." She gestures to a large, well-built temple-looking building higher up.
He shakes his head "Who would I need a room in the palace, are there spare rooms in the camp here?" He says, blowing a heart made of smoke "If not, I suppose I could stay in the palace for a night."
"There are, if that would suit you better."
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
She grabs the nearest one, channeling pure lightning into it and blasting it apart. She then swings around, aiming the wrist weapon at a suit. A thunderclap breaks the air, and the armour stand finds itself in a smoking heap on the floor 10 feet away. "I haven't had this much fun in my life!" Caiatl exclaims, bashing another one aside.
The Nameless King laughs as she tears through all of them one by one, the crowd cheering at the entertainment. He thinks to how she reminds him of his own younger self, not yet a thunderstorm, but rather a tornado. He makes sure there are enough to keep her going as long as she wants.
Eventually, she stops, but not before there is a huge pile of armour bits in the middle of the arena. "Well, I believe we can safely say I can hold my own against mortals. But what about those more powerful than me?" She stands straight, the challenge clear.
The Nameless King walks into the area, the very storm around him moving the armor out of the way. His armor crackles with lightning as he takes his greatspear, readying himself for combat “Come my herald, we shall do the dance done in battles long past.”
"A true warrior does not simply step with their enemies. They set the beat, play the keys, strum the strings." Caiatl says, stepping twice to the right. A perfect attacking position, Nameless realises.
He laughs, not having a dance partner who truly challenged him in a long time. He sticks one hand into the ground, lifting it, destroying the ground underneath Caiatl, and then charges to strike at her chest with his great spear.
She staggers, the sidewards momentum enough to take her away from the strike. She recovers, wheeling around, striking double-handed with the hammer at his back.
He drops as quickly as he can to a prone position, surprisingly quick for someone in such heavy armor, he maneuvers his legs to try and trip her over, planning to get her in a hold while on the ground.
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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.'
"Of course." Savathún leads him to her camp. It is assembled like a form of temple, guarded at the entrance by two golem-like creatures. As she leads him inside, he notices a hubbub of activity. A number of acolytes, like mini Savathúns without all the embellishments and wings, get up from meditation positions and kneel. Some smaller thralls, eyeless things that slink around in the shadows, watch the little procession.
He moves through the camp, just looking at people and seeing how they live, eavesdropping on their small talk occasionally, seeing what their lives are like before heading back to Savathun "Hmm, this is a good camp, if I were mortal I would be thankful at the chance to rest here. Even as a will, resting here wouldn't be a mistake."
The lives of these creatures seem tedious at best. Work groups erect different areas, working as if they were all connected somehow. The thralls seemingly can't converse, the acolytes and knights aren't very talkative, but the wizards, which seem rare, talk to each other telepathically almost constantly. "Thank you. Most people steer clear because of, well..." She gestures at the nearest thrall, "We don't look all that friendly, do we?"
He gives a genuine smile, flashing his long and very sharp fangs “Oh you’re telling me. Most people find vampires to be very scary indeed, and those that don’t, are teenagers that don’t understand stranger danger applies to my kind too.” He chuckles “This place seems quiet, I like it, a good place where I could write some haikus without the issue of being disturbed.”
"If you wish to stay, I can provide. There are unoccupied quarters in the palace, if you wish." She gestures to a large, well-built temple-looking building higher up.
He shakes his head "Who would I need a room in the palace, are there spare rooms in the camp here?" He says, blowing a heart made of smoke "If not, I suppose I could stay in the palace for a night."
"There are, if that would suit you better."
"I would rather be in a place more humble, enjoy the simple things of life rather than the decadent."
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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.'
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
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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
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A bold mortal watches back
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
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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
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A bold mortal watches back
A voice speaks in the mortal's mind, yet doesn't at the same time. " G r e e t i n g s , w i l l o f t h i s w o r l d . "
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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
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
Leonardo observes the fruit, looking to see if any of them are ripe enough to eat. He has traveled for a while, and the fruit looks like a good meal.
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
Leonardo observes the fruit, looking to see if any of them are ripe enough to eat. He has traveled for a while, and the fruit looks like a good meal.
Some of them do, in fact, look good enough to eat, if you're not suspicious of glowing gold apples. The animals whisper among themselves.
An elf walks up. "If you wish to consume the fruit, do so with caution. It will grant you benefits much more then satiating hunger, but only if you are worthy enough to wield its power."
*What's his alignment?*
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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
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
Leonardo observes the fruit, looking to see if any of them are ripe enough to eat. He has traveled for a while, and the fruit looks like a good meal.
Some of them do, in fact, look good enough to eat, if you're not suspicious of glowing gold apples. The animals whisper among themselves.
An elf walks up. "If you wish to consume the fruit, do so with caution. It will grant you benefits much more then satiating hunger, but only if you are worthy enough to wield its power."
*What's his alignment?*
*He would probably be neutral good*
"Worthy? Hm...and what happens to those that are not worthy?" Leonardo asks curiously.
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
Leonardo observes the fruit, looking to see if any of them are ripe enough to eat. He has traveled for a while, and the fruit looks like a good meal.
Some of them do, in fact, look good enough to eat, if you're not suspicious of glowing gold apples. The animals whisper among themselves.
An elf walks up. "If you wish to consume the fruit, do so with caution. It will grant you benefits much more then satiating hunger, but only if you are worthy enough to wield its power."
*What's his alignment?*
*He would probably be neutral good*
"Worthy? Hm...and what happens to those that are not worthy?" Leonardo asks curiously.
"We know not. Once more, proceed with caution."
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Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
"Alright then" Leonardo says as he approaches one of the ripen fruit and gently takes it from one of the branches.
*Well, someone has to be the guinea pig. Might as well be me*
The branches sway as he takes it off. The whispering grows more intense, filled with curiosity. He feels strong just grabbing and holding the fruit. It glows bright, although not harmfully.
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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
"Alright then" Leonardo says as he approaches one of the ripen fruit and gently takes it from one of the branches.
*Well, someone has to be the guinea pig. Might as well be me*
The branches sway as he takes it off. The whispering grows more intense, filled with curiosity. He feels strong just grabbing and holding the fruit. It glows bright, although not harmfully.
"Oh fun, whispering..." He says as he looks the fruit over. After a few moments, he steels himself and takes a bite
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"If you wish to stay, I can provide. There are unoccupied quarters in the palace, if you wish." She gestures to a large, well-built temple-looking building higher up.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
He laughs, not having a dance partner who truly challenged him in a long time. He sticks one hand into the ground, lifting it, destroying the ground underneath Caiatl, and then charges to strike at her chest with his great spear.
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.)
He shakes his head "Who would I need a room in the palace, are there spare rooms in the camp here?" He says, blowing a heart made of smoke "If not, I suppose I could stay in the palace for a night."
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.)
She staggers, the sidewards momentum enough to take her away from the strike. She recovers, wheeling around, striking double-handed with the hammer at his back.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"There are, if that would suit you better."
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
He drops as quickly as he can to a prone position, surprisingly quick for someone in such heavy armor, he maneuvers his legs to try and trip her over, planning to get her in a hold while on the ground.
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.)
"I would rather be in a place more humble, enjoy the simple things of life rather than the decadent."
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.)
Zeon is exploring around near the valley and swamplands.
Korzirak is still collecting souls in the Frostbitten Wastes.
Phantom is flying over the ocean, seeing what is out there.
Rendy is flying through the Wasteland.
Cogintius is in the T.O.M, compiling the information he gathered about the Old World. It's not much, and a lot of what he does have is stuff he already knew. He's put the project on the shelf for now.
The elders have been waiting for their next meeting with Cog, as they want to reveal what they're suspicious of in an unsuspicious way where nobody will overhear or think anything of it.
The void is watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, its fruits shining bright.
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
A man with black hair and yellow eyes approach the Tree of Divinity, curious about it and the power radiating from it.
A bold mortal watches back
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
It sits there, tall and grand. The leaves sway in the wind, and the tree overall gives a feeling of calm. Fruits are growing slowly, but at a faster place then a normal tree.
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
A voice speaks in the mortal's mind, yet doesn't at the same time. " G r e e t i n g s , w i l l o f t h i s w o r l d . "
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
Leonardo observes the fruit, looking to see if any of them are ripe enough to eat. He has traveled for a while, and the fruit looks like a good meal.
Some of them do, in fact, look good enough to eat, if you're not suspicious of glowing gold apples. The animals whisper among themselves.
An elf walks up. "If you wish to consume the fruit, do so with caution. It will grant you benefits much more then satiating hunger, but only if you are worthy enough to wield its power."
*What's his alignment?*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
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*He would probably be neutral good*
"Worthy? Hm...and what happens to those that are not worthy?" Leonardo asks curiously.
"We know not. Once more, proceed with caution."
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.
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"Alright then" Leonardo says as he approaches one of the ripen fruit and gently takes it from one of the branches.
*Well, someone has to be the guinea pig. Might as well be me*
The branches sway as he takes it off. The whispering grows more intense, filled with curiosity. He feels strong just grabbing and holding the fruit. It glows bright, although not harmfully.
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.
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Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
"Oh fun, whispering..." He says as he looks the fruit over. After a few moments, he steels himself and takes a bite