Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
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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
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
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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!”
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
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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
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
The butterflies are all congregating around the books, while one is gliding down the hall deeper in.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
The butterflies are all congregating around the books, while one is gliding down the hall deeper in.
He looks at the butterflies, and speaks telepathically with them all. (Speak with animals or something) "What are you doing here?"
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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
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
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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
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
The butterflies are all congregating around the books, while one is gliding down the hall deeper in.
He looks at the butterflies, and speaks telepathically with them all. (Speak with animals or something) "What are you doing here?"
He can sense these butterflies are not normal animals, but some form of arcane construct. He would watch one land on a book, and arcane runes in a language even he can not discern form on the wings, as the butterfly is slowly becoming more and more like it is made out of pages of said book. They don’t seem to speak, but there is a strange presence through them, but it is not actively perceiving things.
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
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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!”
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
*Diamonds are bad because they are so brittle. They are hard but they're like glass.*
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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.
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
*Diamonds are bad because they are so brittle. They are hard but they're like glass.*
*We are gods, why are we following this boring logic?* 😆
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
*Diamonds are bad because they are so brittle. They are hard but they're like glass.*
*We are gods, why are we following this boring logic?* 😆
*Because the laws of physics apply to everything else? Idk dude*
Several white butterflies enter the T.O.M., gently floating around and landing on various books, statues, and other things of importances.
A guard looks at the butterflies. "Huh. How did those get here? Never seen them before."
"Eh, probably nothing." The other guard says.
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
The butterflies are all congregating around the books, while one is gliding down the hall deeper in.
He looks at the butterflies, and speaks telepathically with them all. (Speak with animals or something) "What are you doing here?"
He can sense these butterflies are not normal animals, but some form of arcane construct. He would watch one land on a book, and arcane runes in a language even he can not discern form on the wings, as the butterfly is slowly becoming more and more like it is made out of pages of said book. They don’t seem to speak, but there is a strange presence through them, but it is not actively perceiving things.
"Interesting." He casts Legend Lore on them, hoping to find things such as their origin and goal.
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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
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
*I get emeralds, but diamonds?*
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
*I could have Faltros add netherite to the underworld.*
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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
One of the butterflies land on a book, it’s wings glisten a bit as tiny arcane runes appear. Then it flutters to another book and more glyphs form. A couple others also land on some books.
"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
" 'Its probably nothing'," the first guard says, a mocking imitation of the second. "They're magic or something."
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
*Fun fact about Foréir. He has no understanding of the concept of money. Precious gems such as diamonds and emeralds are seen as pretty much worthless since they can’t be used to forge anything*
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!”
*Faltros: People who sleep WITHOUT socks on worry me.
Aemulus: People who sleep WITH socks on are not to be trusted.
Kagorax: People who sleep are weird
Balatro: I was a sock once!*
"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
One of them starts flying towards’s Cog’s own room, drawn by the presence of great knowledge that lies within.
"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
"Should we do something about that?" The second guard says.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Cog walks into the T.O.M and goes up to his room.
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
*MORE MEME*
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 butterflies are all congregating around the books, while one is gliding down the hall deeper in.
"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
*I should have asked if my will could start at level 3 instead of 2, but it’s a little late now*
"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
*What?! You mean to tell me Foréir hasn’t mastered the art of diamond crafting?! How can he make diamond pickax’s and diamond horse armor without it?!*
"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
He looks at the butterflies, and speaks telepathically with them all. (Speak with animals or something) "What are you doing here?"
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 get emeralds, but diamonds?*
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 can sense these butterflies are not normal animals, but some form of arcane construct. He would watch one land on a book, and arcane runes in a language even he can not discern form on the wings, as the butterfly is slowly becoming more and more like it is made out of pages of said book. They don’t seem to speak, but there is a strange presence through them, but it is not actively perceiving things.
"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
*when it comes to actual durability, diamonds don’t make good tools. Minecraft has lied to you*
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!”
*Man I just saw this, absolute perfection.*
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
*Diamonds are bad because they are so brittle. They are hard but they're like glass.*
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
*We are gods, why are we following this boring logic?* 😆
"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
*Because the laws of physics apply to everything else? Idk dude*
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
"Interesting." He casts Legend Lore on them, hoping to find things such as their origin and goal.
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 could have Faltros add netherite to the underworld.*
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