Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
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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.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
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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.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
He runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
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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.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
He runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
She sees his alarm, and decides to condense her shadowy mass into her draconic form to better address him.
"Truth be told, I and my partner's knowledge and reach has only ever extended as far as the Valley of late Herionidus and the borders of the City of Order. Much else is still a mystery to us."
"Hm...has this Foréir fellow given any reason for these actions?" Visk asks as his gaze lands to the North. "Though I can't really think of a reason that justifies sending Giants and a bunch of villagers"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
He runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
She sees his alarm, and decides to condense her shadowy mass into her draconic form to better address him.
"Truth be told, I and my partner's knowledge and reach has only ever extended as far as the Valley of late Herionidus and the borders of the City of Order. Much else is still a mystery to us."
"Hm...has this Foréir fellow given any reason for these actions?" Visk asks as his gaze lands to the North. "Though I can't really think of a reason that justifies sending Giants and a bunch of villagers"
*btw the unknowable is probably gonna come for volumdremaak next*
“Does it matter? I tried to appeal to Cognitius, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to properly muster the necessary forces to help, so I told him not to help.”
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
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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.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
He runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
She sees his alarm, and decides to condense her shadowy mass into her draconic form to better address him.
"Truth be told, I and my partner's knowledge and reach has only ever extended as far as the Valley of late Herionidus and the borders of the City of Order. Much else is still a mystery to us."
"Hm...has this Foréir fellow given any reason for these actions?" Visk asks as his gaze lands to the North. "Though I can't really think of a reason that justifies sending Giants and a bunch of villagers"
*btw the unknowable is probably gonna come for volumdremaak next*
“Does it matter? I tried to appeal to Cognitius, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to properly muster the necessary forces to help, so I told him not to help.”
"Why would he not aid you? I thought the City of Order would lend aid to all mortals in need of help....at least that was what Mephilia had gathered...." Volumdremaak says perplexed.
"Hm....if I could ask little one, could I be shown a map of this place if you have one?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Volumedremaak and Visk are still conversing and catching up outside the City of Order.
"So you have set yourself up with dear Mephilia then? Good to hear you two have been doing well."
"Well, I can't say its been easy going. There has been a lot of tension lately."
"Oh, well luckily for you I'm rather adept at helping people unwind and enjoy themselves my little Umbralella."
"You mean you are good at throwing big, extravagant, and chaotic parties...."
"You say that like it's a bad thing!" The Jovial Drake laughs out heartily.
Tarriker exits the gates, fuming and twisting his mace’s handle.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
He continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
"I am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
"I see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
He runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
She sees his alarm, and decides to condense her shadowy mass into her draconic form to better address him.
"Truth be told, I and my partner's knowledge and reach has only ever extended as far as the Valley of late Herionidus and the borders of the City of Order. Much else is still a mystery to us."
"Hm...has this Foréir fellow given any reason for these actions?" Visk asks as his gaze lands to the North. "Though I can't really think of a reason that justifies sending Giants and a bunch of villagers"
*btw the unknowable is probably gonna come for volumdremaak next*
“Does it matter? I tried to appeal to Cognitius, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to properly muster the necessary forces to help, so I told him not to help.”
"Why would he not aid you? I thought the City of Order would lend aid to all mortals in need of help....at least that was what Mephilia had gathered...." Volumdremaak says perplexed.
"Hm....if I could ask little one, could I be shown a map of this place if you have one?"
“I don’t have a real map. I just have a basic drawing of the path I took and the terrain I crossed.” He says, flipping over his scroll and showing a rudimentary drawing of the northwest.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
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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.
"Oh, well hello again young man." He says happily before noticing his demeanor. "Is everything alright?"
Volumdremaak's shadowy mass seems to turn a bit to observe the man.
"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 continues, not acknowledging either of them. Then, he suddenly seems to realize something. “Are you one of the mistresses of the Kingdom of Duality?”
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 am mortal, though I'm surprised that the kingdom is known enough for word to travel that far from the border."
"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
“It’s just beside the mountains. I come from the North.”
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 see. Why do you ask though, if I may inquire?"
"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 runs up. “Well, because the North is on FIRE! The forge-god Foréir has unleashed his giants to destroy us! How does nobody know about it??”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She sees his alarm, and decides to condense her shadowy mass into her draconic form to better address him.
"Truth be told, I and my partner's knowledge and reach has only ever extended as far as the Valley of late Herionidus and the borders of the City of Order. Much else is still a mystery to us."
"Hm...has this Foréir fellow given any reason for these actions?" Visk asks as his gaze lands to the North. "Though I can't really think of a reason that justifies sending Giants and a bunch of villagers"
"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 Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
*btw the unknowable is probably gonna come for volumdremaak next*
“Does it matter? I tried to appeal to Cognitius, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to properly muster the necessary forces to help, so I told him not to 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.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
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 sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
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
"Why would he not aid you? I thought the City of Order would lend aid to all mortals in need of help....at least that was what Mephilia had gathered...." Volumdremaak says perplexed.
"Hm....if I could ask little one, could I be shown a map of this place if you have one?"
"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
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
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 don’t have a real map. I just have a basic drawing of the path I took and the terrain I crossed.” He says, flipping over his scroll and showing a rudimentary drawing of the northwest.
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 tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
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
*Oh joys, another afterlife Will I'm getting wrapped up with XD. Now I just need to piss of Faltros somehow and I'll be 3 for 3. XD T.T*
"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
*yippeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
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
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
"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