"If I am being honest, I would probably lean a bit more to the side of order myself, though I care a bit less for strict laws and more for chivalry, protection, and loyalty. My partner is far less orderly however, see care more for the mental and spiritual wellbeing of her subjects both living and undead then any call to follow a strict sort of code."
"Ah so balance. I love it." He claps his hands "That is something I am absolutely here for. I love idealists, no matter how stupid they are, they fight for what they think is right regardless."
"Well, whether you are being sarcastic or not, someone has to consider the mortals under their charge...." She says before sigh a bit, a look of concern forming on her face.
"My partner....has been burdening a lot of things alone...her connection to undeath allows her to understand the souls of those that has perished...and all the heavy emotions ,fears, lost hopes, broken dream...it has been weighing on her more then usual as her next ascension to a new domain nears."
"I wish I could help with that, truly I do. People and even those beyond mortality are forced to change as they go. The best you can do is support them always, and they will recognize that. The strongest weapon against that is support and care." He shakes his head and sighs "I trust that you can manage that."
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
“F-food? Home?”
“We do not cultivate food. We simply go hunting and pillaging every few days. So why do you come to our home?”
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
“F-food? Home?”
“We do not cultivate food. We simply go hunting and pillaging every few days. So why do you come to our home?”
More towns are burning in the north, which Calibur and his gang are capitalizing on to ransack it.
Foréir is doing things in his volcano that would likely be heavily frowned upon
In the north, six dark figures, wielding shovels and wearing bloodstained white robes, are watching the cities burn from a distance. They are observing Calibur and his gang from the cover of some snowy hills.
a Crow, the size of a husky and with green tinted feathers and three eyes, is watching Foréir from the sky.
They load what remaining valuables onto various horses and caravans.
The Never Ending Wildfire’s heat partially burns the Crows wings. Various giants outside watch the Crow with slight interest.
A swirl of snow drifts in front of the dark figures, and when it passes, six bats fly towards the caravans, thousands of feet above the gang. Observing.
the crow flies higher to avoid the hottest flames. It’s third eye moves on its own and watches all of the giants with a similar interest.
Caliburn is yelling at his men “Hurry up! I don’t need a slackers here! And you all know what I do with what I don’t need.” He gestures to various dead bodies. Likely survivors of the fires, but not survivors of the raid. This pushes the men to work harder and faster.
One giant picks up his weapon, but another stops him from trying to throw it at the Crow.
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
“F-food? Home?”
“We do not cultivate food. We simply go hunting and pillaging every few days. So why do you come to our home?”
“Hungry! Food! You food?”
“Far from. We are not food. If that is all, leave. Attack us, and perish.”
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
"Fair enough I suppose. Wise and intelligent." He begins to take apart his revolver "Faltros is most likely going to make some major moves considering he defeated Cogin."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
"Fair enough I suppose. Wise and intelligent." He begins to take apart his revolver "Faltros is most likely going to make some major moves considering he defeated Cogin."
"Faltros is one of the Overdeities, yes? If that is the case, I'll need to prepare to defend my follows and the kingdom."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
"Fair enough I suppose. Wise and intelligent." He begins to take apart his revolver "Faltros is most likely going to make some major moves considering he defeated Cogin."
"Faltros is one of the Overdeities, yes? If that is the case, I'll need to prepare to defend my follows and the kingdom."
"You should do that shouldn't you? That sounds like a good idea to me."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
"Fair enough I suppose. Wise and intelligent." He begins to take apart his revolver "Faltros is most likely going to make some major moves considering he defeated Cogin."
"Faltros is one of the Overdeities, yes? If that is the case, I'll need to prepare to defend my follows and the kingdom."
"You should do that shouldn't you? That sounds like a good idea to me."
"Right, thank you for the warning." She says as she stands up.
"I wish you luck in finding a place for your city, Happy, Until me meet again" She gives a respectful bow before she spreads her wings and takes off.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"It is alright. I have been told simply speaking about one's concerns can help, so thank you for your time in listening."
"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
Two of the bats descend down to the razed village after Caliburn and his gang are at least a mile away, before shifting back into their humanoid forms and feasting on the corpses, eating flesh and marrow, and drinking blood. The other four bats keep watch for them in the sky, following Caliburn from thousands of feet above.
the crow Squawks and dives a bit closer, just above the hot flames.
”f-fire?” It coos, watching the blaze.
"That is the absolute least I could do. Your lack of hostility towards me deserves as such in return."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Indeed.” This is the giant that stopped the other “Why do you come to our land?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“F-food? Home?”
"Have you been dealing with hostility? Your appearance might give room for pause, but I'm a massive dragon with an army of swords so I have little room to judge."
Her partner is a massive eldritch monstrosity in the shape of a mass of darkness with thousands of eyes, so she is use to weird.
"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
“We do not cultivate food. We simply go hunting and pillaging every few days. So why do you come to our home?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
"Cogin threatens my life nearly every time we interact. What is wrong with my appearance, I think it is quite nice."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Hungry! Food! You food?”
“Far from. We are not food. If that is all, leave. Attack us, and perish.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
"Apologies, I was not trying to imply your appearance is bad. I just haven't seen a lot of individuals that look like you. An elephant would be a startling sight if all you have have been accustom to is sheep. Regardless, appearances aren't everything."
"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
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"Fair enough I suppose. Wise and intelligent." He begins to take apart his revolver "Faltros is most likely going to make some major moves considering he defeated Cogin."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Faltros is one of the Overdeities, yes? If that is the case, I'll need to prepare to defend my follows and the kingdom."
"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
"You should do that shouldn't you? That sounds like a good idea to me."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Right, thank you for the warning." She says as she stands up.
"I wish you luck in finding a place for your city, Happy, Until me meet again" She gives a respectful bow before she spreads her wings and takes off.
"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
Happy stands up and erases both chairs and continues on his journey with a bow.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Who are you… and why are you arguing with clones of yourself?”
”food? We’re running low on food and the next berry grove is a three day trip north.”
"theyre arguing with each other. im trying to get them to agree."
"it is done." a strong wind blows scores of fish into a pile near them.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
“What are they arguing about?”
”alright….” One of them says. “You doing that out of the kindness of your own heart or is there a catch?” Some of them begin to collect some fish.