Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
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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.
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
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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
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
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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.
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
"First, what are chemical weapons? Second, I already have someone working on spreading terror throughout the city. Third, they probably could tie it back to us.'
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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
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
"First, what are chemical weapons? Second, I already have someone working on spreading terror throughout the city. Third, they probably could tie it back to us.'
“Aw crud, that’s true. But it’s not a bad basis for an idea! We can do something with it. I just need to think over it more.”
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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.
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
"First, what are chemical weapons? Second, I already have someone working on spreading terror throughout the city. Third, they probably could tie it back to us.'
“Aw crud, that’s true. But it’s not a bad basis for an idea! We can do something with it. I just need to think over it more.”
"Come back to me when you have this idea fully planned out. For now, I have a mortal to torture."
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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
Faltros looks at him. "You seem unsure of something. Do you have questions of any sort?"
“I’ve been thinking.” He says slowly. “You know the place where Plague Keep used to be?”
"Yes?"
“I feel like we should try and expand there. I mean, it’s free real estate, and it was set up already to be secluded. We could use the area for all sorts of stuff.”
He sighs. "I just mentioned this to Kagorax. Building strongholds on the surface might draw the attention of other Wills."
“But what if it has some kind of front? Like money laundering! We just need it to seem like something different, maybe a trading post? Hey, maybe I could even disguise myself as a different, new Will!”
He thinks. "Interesting. And what would we use it for?"
“You’re the king. That’s up to you. Is there anything we need that we can’t get down here?”
"I cannot think of anything. Especially due to the fact that I can create anything at will."
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
"Balatro. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
"First, what are chemical weapons? Second, I already have someone working on spreading terror throughout the city. Third, they probably could tie it back to us.'
“Aw crud, that’s true. But it’s not a bad basis for an idea! We can do something with it. I just need to think over it more.”
"Come back to me when you have this idea fully planned out. For now, I have a mortal to torture."
“Alright. If you need anything, just holler.” Balatro walks off to his room.
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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.
“Well then, how about instead of us getting, it’s us depriving the City of Order of resources? If I set up a fake trading post or merchant guild and get on good terms with the City, we can use it to get all kinds of stuff in there!”
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. Trading means we give resources back to them. That is not taking away, nor do we need any of their resources."
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
“No, I mean what we’re sending them will have stuff hidden in it! Stuff that’ll ruin them!” Balatro looks slightly manic. “Chemical weapons, delayed or latent magical attacks, monster eggs, all kinds’a nasty stuff!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"First, what are chemical weapons? Second, I already have someone working on spreading terror throughout the city. Third, they probably could tie it back to us.'
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
“Aw crud, that’s true. But it’s not a bad basis for an idea! We can do something with it. I just need to think over it more.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Come back to me when you have this idea fully planned out. For now, I have a mortal to torture."
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
“Alright. If you need anything, just holler.” Balatro walks off to his room.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Howdy, anyone around?*
*hiya! I’m around*
*The Jonkler is here*
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'm 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
*Why is the Jonkler in DDB? Is he stupid?*
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 am on this plane*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Hey, how have you been? Want to roleplay? I will probably be a little slow because I'm writing something else at the same time.*
*indeed*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Dang, a bunch of people are around. Howdy! I can't roleplay with more than one person right now though, sorry.*
*sure! I’ve been great. And by the way just as a reminder, Crotalus is next in line to become an overdeity*
the crown of slaughter is On Crotalus while it’s trying to figure out the best way to kill Faltros.
*Is there a lore reason?*
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
*stupidity*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(Gasps and explodes in shock)*
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