The vines are burnt and retreat into the forest, before climbing back out with the burnt sections replaced by ghostly apparitions.
For some reason, this fire does not care that the flames are spectral
*oh, no. I meant the parts of the vines that burned off are replaced by the ghostly apparitions.*
*what? Wait no I meant it doesn’t care that the vines are spectral*
*oh, ok*
The vines slither their way up to the bird, and beyond.
*meaning the go higher then the bird*
It simply watches
The vines then curl and lower over the bird, creating a sort of net.
It flies up and turns in a sharp circle, it’s bladed feathers cutting away at the net
The vines retract into the forest. Even if the floating stone has no eyes, you can sense it watching you.
It stares back. It’s sharp eyes piercing through its very soul. If it even has one
*they technically has two* The twin flames stone floats even higher to eye level. The bird suddenly hears two voices in its head.
“If our stags” “Wish passage” “Through your domain” “You will not” “Harm them”
“The land is not mine. It belongs to my creator. The stags entered the land. That happens to all that do.”
“Then make sure” “they don’t” “We can not” “Leave our realm” “Protect our creatures” “Or we will” “Fight till our” “last ember”
“I have no wish to protect something organic. The rest of my kind would agree. I shall not stop them but I shall not encourage them. The burning is its own deterrent. If they did not burn, our lands would not be safe. If you attempt to attack us, He shall snuff out your pathetic flames.”
The vines are burnt and retreat into the forest, before climbing back out with the burnt sections replaced by ghostly apparitions.
For some reason, this fire does not care that the flames are spectral
*oh, no. I meant the parts of the vines that burned off are replaced by the ghostly apparitions.*
*what? Wait no I meant it doesn’t care that the vines are spectral*
*oh, ok*
The vines slither their way up to the bird, and beyond.
*meaning the go higher then the bird*
It simply watches
The vines then curl and lower over the bird, creating a sort of net.
It flies up and turns in a sharp circle, it’s bladed feathers cutting away at the net
The vines retract into the forest. Even if the floating stone has no eyes, you can sense it watching you.
It stares back. It’s sharp eyes piercing through its very soul. If it even has one
*they technically has two* The twin flames stone floats even higher to eye level. The bird suddenly hears two voices in its head.
“If our stags” “Wish passage” “Through your domain” “You will not” “Harm them”
“The land is not mine. It belongs to my creator. The stags entered the land. That happens to all that do.”
“Then make sure” “they don’t” “We can not” “Leave our realm” “Protect our creatures” “Or we will” “Fight till our” “last ember”
“I have no wish to protect something organic. The rest of my kind would agree. I shall not stop them but I shall not encourage them. The burning is its own deterrent. If they did not burn, our lands would not be safe. If you attempt to attack us, He shall snuff out your pathetic flames.”
“I have no wish to protect something organic. The rest of my kind would agree. I shall not stop them but I shall not encourage them. The burning is its own deterrent. If they did not burn, our lands would not be safe. If you attempt to attack us, He shall snuff out your pathetic flames.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“And if he” “Destroys us” “Them shall” “Enter” “And snuff his”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*oooh, ominous.*
"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
*cut*
“You are not even worth a fraction of his power.”
*he’s a level 4 will. If you do battle with him you shall surely lose*
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“Then tell him” “Not to harm” “Our realm”
*they are not challenging him to a fight. They simply saying the one above them shall avenge them.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“He never did. Your stags entered his realm, and they suffered the consequences.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“His realm” “Has no warning” “To the blind”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“That is of no consequence to me. For I care not for your plight.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“Leave” “Now” “If we are” “Not worth a” “Fraction of” “His power” “Then you have” “No need” “To be here”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“So be it. I shall take my leave. Remember my warning.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“And remember” “Ours”
The twin flames stone sinks back down to its original position and the swirling forest teleports to its normal position.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It flies away. Back to the never ending wildfire
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
Savut and her forces are battling the Gravediggers and the Tree.
Balatro is still in the slammer, wairing for Nurgul and Faltros to finish deliberating.
Fodd has finished building his longhouses in the newly-grown forest.
Malison soldiers and their mounts have arrived in Plague Keep to answer Nurgul’s call for help.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tiku finally meets her again
"what is happening?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“I’m using your generous gift to ravage a pack of violent monsters and save hundreds of innocents.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well then- there are more stars where they came from"
Their eyes flicker a blinding light, and many stars swarm the gravediggers
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*GTG for about 20 mins, pls reply)
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*we have to wait for arch, they’re not my vampires*
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 forgot about that*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*want to interact with any of my other folks?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.