The Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
Any of these Wills of your choice notice a strange, large area. It seems to be a chaotic limbo, with bits of random things such as dirt, stone, cloth, wool, and more rise up into various big spheres, then explode, with the process repeating over and over. A swirl of earth rises towards the sky, surrounding the area.
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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 Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
Any of these Wills of your choice notice a strange, large area. It seems to be a chaotic limbo, with bits of random things such as dirt, stone, cloth, wool, and more rise up into various big spheres, then explode, with the process repeating over and over. A swirl of earth rises towards the sky, surrounding the area.
The Fathomless notices. He approaches the area cautiously.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
Any of these Wills of your choice notice a strange, large area. It seems to be a chaotic limbo, with bits of random things such as dirt, stone, cloth, wool, and more rise up into various big spheres, then explode, with the process repeating over and over. A swirl of earth rises towards the sky, surrounding the area.
The Fathomless notices. He approaches the area cautiously.
The area continues doing the same thing. An ominous presence can be felt in the air.
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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 Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
Any of these Wills of your choice notice a strange, large area. It seems to be a chaotic limbo, with bits of random things such as dirt, stone, cloth, wool, and more rise up into various big spheres, then explode, with the process repeating over and over. A swirl of earth rises towards the sky, surrounding the area.
The Fathomless notices. He approaches the area cautiously.
The area continues doing the same thing. An ominous presence can be felt in the air.
The Fathomless raises two of his four arms, both on the right side. The area nearest to the fathomless freezes and he begins to study it.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The Fathomless has planted the magic nexus. It is now meditating in it's mountain temple
Nurgul is in his temple, concentrating on something. His chief warriors, plus another mortal man wrapped in a cloak who kneels in front of Nurgul, are the only other people around.
Kagorax is actually visible for the first time. He stands in an area of the wasteland that has been turned into a different kind of wasteland. Rather than a parched desert, this land is now filled with broken architecture, bodies, volcanoes and magma.
The winding Great River rolls beneath the mountains, and Dvela drifts along. It notices the magic energy, and clambers from the waters.
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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.
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Balatro is hiding.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Faltros looks up and sneers. "You coward."
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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Any of these Wills of your choice notice a strange, large area. It seems to be a chaotic limbo, with bits of random things such as dirt, stone, cloth, wool, and more rise up into various big spheres, then explode, with the process repeating over and over. A swirl of earth rises towards the sky, surrounding the area.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
“What do you want me to do?” He whispers. “I don’t have enough power myself to give you anything that would help. What’s the sense in me dying too?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"How much power do you have left? Our amount of power almost matches theirs. We just need a small bit more."
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
The Fathomless notices. He approaches the area cautiously.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Quoting this for convienence*
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
“…I think… 1,800?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The area continues doing the same thing. An ominous presence can be felt in the air.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"That is plenty. Do not be greedy and a ciward. Spend some of it, so I may recover. That is an order."
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
“…okay.” A blue glow pours from Balatro’s eyes, mouth, and joints, trickling faintly onto Faltros.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He waits for something to happen, grimacing as more and more ichor flows.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*that represented the granting of 1,700 power points to Faltros.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He grins. "Good." His wounds patch up as he fires a ray of fire at Cogintius and Happy, spending all 1,700 power points. 66
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
But still, the fight is not aligned. He fires 10,000 power points. Cog fires his own 10,000 in retaliation.
357 for Faltros.
377 for Cog.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Balatro is beginning to look as though he’s disintegrating, several ribs lying on the ground by him. He has lost the Death domain.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I shall restore your power later." He assures, firing 5,000 more power points in a desperate attempt to turn the tide. 192
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
The Fathomless raises two of his four arms, both on the right side. The area nearest to the fathomless freezes and he begins to study it.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The winding Great River rolls beneath the mountains, and Dvela drifts along. It notices the magic energy, and clambers from the waters.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.