Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
She notices a sailboat approaching the Assurance. On board is Alistair Tao, holding a book.
she waves to him
He returns the gesture and boards the ship. “Izzy! I’ve been meaning to speak with you.”
"oh? what can I help you with?"
“You’ve agreed to assist in the war effort, correct?” Alistair sits beside a cannon and opens the book, an intricate atlas with a leather cover.
"yes. I am going to help"
“In that case, it seems a debriefing is in order.” Alistair flips to a bookmarked page and makes a mark in the northern hemisphere. “This here is where the Duchess of Saurridge was last seen. I don’t blame you if you haven’t heard of her — she prefers to keep under the radar, despite being one of the Empire’s driving forces.”
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
“Oh. Okay. What’re you doing?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
“Oh. Okay. What’re you doing?”
“I’m attempting two things, I’d either like to join The Spider Guild, or I would like to find a way to be useful to Cairn if he expects me to be part of his war.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
She notices a sailboat approaching the Assurance. On board is Alistair Tao, holding a book.
she waves to him
He returns the gesture and boards the ship. “Izzy! I’ve been meaning to speak with you.”
"oh? what can I help you with?"
“You’ve agreed to assist in the war effort, correct?” Alistair sits beside a cannon and opens the book, an intricate atlas with a leather cover.
"yes. I am going to help"
“In that case, it seems a debriefing is in order.” Alistair flips to a bookmarked page and makes a mark in the northern hemisphere. “This here is where the Duchess of Saurridge was last seen. I don’t blame you if you haven’t heard of her — she prefers to keep under the radar, despite being one of the Empire’s driving forces.”
"So, that's where we look?"
“Indeed. The issue, of course, is that this region of Lubridium isn’t very forgiving to boats. It’s bitterly cold and filled to the brim with monstrous arctic predators. Even the submersibles we’ve built will struggle in these conditions, and they’re not the most . . . reliable even in good conditions.”
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
“Oh. Okay. What’re you doing?”
“I’m attempting two things, I’d either like to join The Spider Guild, or I would like to find a way to be useful to Cairn if he expects me to be part of his war.”
“Why the spider guild? I don’t like spiders. They’re scary.” He shudders
*gtg for 10 mins*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Sergei is scribbling on a parchment. He is surrounded by piles of paper and spilled ink bottles. He looks frustrated.
*This is still happening*
Starbird watches him.
He noticed Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
“Hi.”
“Can I help you?”
“Where are we heading next?”
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
“Oh. Okay. What’re you doing?”
“I’m attempting two things, I’d either like to join The Spider Guild, or I would like to find a way to be useful to Cairn if he expects me to be part of his war.”
“Why the spider guild? I don’t like spiders. They’re scary.” He shudders
*gtg for 10 mins*
“Because they are exceptional engineers, and have fairly good relationships with the other factions. I should talk to Cairn about it.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
She notices a sailboat approaching the Assurance. On board is Alistair Tao, holding a book.
she waves to him
He returns the gesture and boards the ship. “Izzy! I’ve been meaning to speak with you.”
"oh? what can I help you with?"
“You’ve agreed to assist in the war effort, correct?” Alistair sits beside a cannon and opens the book, an intricate atlas with a leather cover.
"yes. I am going to help"
“In that case, it seems a debriefing is in order.” Alistair flips to a bookmarked page and makes a mark in the northern hemisphere. “This here is where the Duchess of Saurridge was last seen. I don’t blame you if you haven’t heard of her — she prefers to keep under the radar, despite being one of the Empire’s driving forces.”
"So, that's where we look?"
“Indeed. The issue, of course, is that this region of Lubridium isn’t very forgiving to boats. It’s bitterly cold and filled to the brim with monstrous arctic predators. Even the submersibles we’ve built will struggle in these conditions, and they’re not the most . . . reliable even in good conditions.”
"well, you've come to the right place. the Assurance was built for arctic weather"
Tao smiles. “I suspect you will prove to very useful in our war effort, Izzy.”
”Very well. Is the Assurance in good condition or will it require some form of maintenance? The Spider Guild has some of the best technology our movement has to offer, but it would be best to predict our problems instead of solving them on the fly.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Starbird watches him.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
He notices Starbird and pauses for a moment. “Yes?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Hi.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“You’ve agreed to assist in the war effort, correct?” Alistair sits beside a cannon and opens the book, an intricate atlas with a leather cover.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
“Can I help you?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Where are we heading next?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“In that case, it seems a debriefing is in order.” Alistair flips to a bookmarked page and makes a mark in the northern hemisphere. “This here is where the Duchess of Saurridge was last seen. I don’t blame you if you haven’t heard of her — she prefers to keep under the radar, despite being one of the Empire’s driving forces.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
“I haven’t a clue. I haven’t been paying much attention to the activity on the ship since news of the queen’s death.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Oh. Okay. What’re you doing?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“I’m attempting two things, I’d either like to join The Spider Guild, or I would like to find a way to be useful to Cairn if he expects me to be part of his war.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Indeed. The issue, of course, is that this region of Lubridium isn’t very forgiving to boats. It’s bitterly cold and filled to the brim with monstrous arctic predators. Even the submersibles we’ve built will struggle in these conditions, and they’re not the most . . . reliable even in good conditions.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
“Why the spider guild? I don’t like spiders. They’re scary.” He shudders
*gtg for 10 mins*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Because they are exceptional engineers, and have fairly good relationships with the other factions. I should talk to Cairn about it.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Tao smiles. “I suspect you will prove to very useful in our war effort, Izzy.”
”Very well. Is the Assurance in good condition or will it require some form of maintenance? The Spider Guild has some of the best technology our movement has to offer, but it would be best to predict our problems instead of solving them on the fly.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Nothic do you mind if Sergei speaks with Cairn?*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Sure, but I gotta go soon.*
The Captain is writing something belowdecks, scribbling so quickly his handwriting is nearly unintelligible.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis