Flynn nods appreciatively at Mound as he takes the glass and splashes it on the wound before applying pressure with a rag on the counter. The whiskey's burn mixes with the throbbing pain in his shoulder, but he maintains his composure.
Kohirun's intervention is welcomed, and Flynn accepts the healing potion with a nod. He gulps it down, feeling the restorative effects gradually soothing his injuries. "Thanks, Kohirun, but I didn't have any plans to drink. You always seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time," he says, a faint smile playing on his lips.
After a moment of thinking, Flynn looks at Mound. "Busy indeed. We seem to attract trouble like a magnet. How's the rest of the crew holding up?"
He waves a jagged hand dismissively. “They’ll be fine. We’ve faced worse than a few Imperial brutes. Who was that kid you were fighting? Seems like he was getting the better of you, if ya don’t mind me saying.”
Laughter's ritual seems to have succeeded. Laughter himself has chosen to retire to his bunk as the entity rises from the summoning circle: a thin man in an impeccable and incredibly generic chef's uniform and a pale humanoid mask. He seems to be unconscious with an empty bottle in his hand. With a snort, he jolts awake. He jumps to his feet and whistles, causing two broken-down, nervous-looking chef automatons to rise from belowdecks despite not having been on the ship before.
The automatons weakly wave around smoldering blades, warding off attackers but not attacking for themselves.
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
"My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
*Note: His cape is a Spellguard Shield*
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
Laughter's ritual seems to have succeeded. Laughter himself has chosen to retire to his bunk as the entity rises from the summoning circle: a thin man in an impeccable and incredibly generic chef's uniform and a pale humanoid mask. He seems to be unconscious with an empty bottle in his hand. With a snort, he jolts awake. He jumps to his feet and whistles, causing two broken-down, nervous-looking chef automatons to rise from belowdecks despite not having been on the ship before.
The automatons weakly wave around smoldering blades, warding off attackers but not attacking for themselves.
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
"My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
*Note: His cape is a Spellguard Shield*
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
Xi looks up briefly from the ritual. “Not this guy again.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
"My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
*Note: His cape is a Spellguard Shield*
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
"My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
*Note: His cape is a Spellguard Shield*
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
“Wait a moment. I remember you, from long ago. You served on a cruise ship. Terrible place, but your food made it bearable.”
*ok character done any idea as to why he could appear now?*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
He waves a jagged hand dismissively. “They’ll be fine. We’ve faced worse than a few Imperial brutes. Who was that kid you were fighting? Seems like he was getting the better of you, if ya don’t mind me saying.”
"Senku's quite the character. Skilled with those pistols and not one to shy away from a fight. He's got that air of someone with a chip on their shoulder, you know? And the way he fights, it's personal." He glances at the bandana in his hand, remembering the duel. "I'll need to keep an eye on that one." Flynn takes another sip, his eyes narrowing in thought.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
“Wait a moment. I remember you, from long ago. You served on a cruise ship. Terrible place, but your food made it bearable.”
He grins, his mask mimicking the movement... dear redlight, that is a lot of teeth. "Ah, Nathan! Captain now, are you? Congratulations."
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 currently grappled by Borkenar. (Correct me if i’m wrong, I haven’t been grappled in a while, but I can still attack right?)
Yes, but attack rolls are made with disadvantage. You can also make a DC 16 strength check to try to escape.
In that case, Sergei will cast Sunbeam on Borkenar, stretching his hands directly into his face. He’ll make a DC 18 Con save to take half of: 17
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"You've got strength, I admit. But my father's blood courses through me." He flings Sergei 30 ft, and he lands right next to the edge of the boat. Take 11 bludgeoning, and he's prone.
Sergei goes flying, yelping in pain. He uses half of his movement to get up from the ground, laughing. “I ate the inside of your father’s stomach for 39 years! I guess his blood runs through me as well.” He then casts Sunburst at the spot where the Kraken spawn is. He’ll make another Con save. Damage: 62
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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.
A small fishing boat comes to rest near the boat, and a dude steps off (he's the one in my pfp)
"What in the...?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
“Wait a moment. I remember you, from long ago. You served on a cruise ship. Terrible place, but your food made it bearable.”
He grins, his mask mimicking the movement... dear redlight, that is a lot of teeth. "Ah, Nathan! Captain now, are you? Congratulations."
Sergei calls from his fight on the opposite side of the deck. “I recognize that large amount of teeth…You were the chef on the Gut! Back when I was a college student…”
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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 currently grappled by Borkenar. (Correct me if i’m wrong, I haven’t been grappled in a while, but I can still attack right?)
Yes, but attack rolls are made with disadvantage. You can also make a DC 16 strength check to try to escape.
In that case, Sergei will cast Sunbeam on Borkenar, stretching his hands directly into his face. He’ll make a DC 18 Con save to take half of: 17
21
"You've got strength, I admit. But my father's blood courses through me." He flings Sergei 30 ft, and he lands right next to the edge of the boat. Take 11 bludgeoning, and he's prone.
Sergei goes flying, yelping in pain. He uses half of his movement to get up from the ground, laughing. “I ate the inside of your father’s stomach for 39 years! I guess his blood runs through me as well.” He then casts Sunburst at the spot where the Kraken spawn is. He’ll make another Con save. Damage: 62
*Ah, don't think I ever made that Con save*
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After that, he charges up to Sergei and attacks with another tentacle. 25 to hit, 14 damage, and on a hit then the grapple. If it hits, Borkenar holds Sergei over the edge. "I could kill you easily right now."
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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
He waves a jagged hand dismissively. “They’ll be fine. We’ve faced worse than a few Imperial brutes. Who was that kid you were fighting? Seems like he was getting the better of you, if ya don’t mind me saying.”
"Senku's quite the character. Skilled with those pistols and not one to shy away from a fight. He's got that air of someone with a chip on their shoulder, you know? And the way he fights, it's personal." He glances at the bandana in his hand, remembering the duel. "I'll need to keep an eye on that one." Flynn takes another sip, his eyes narrowing in thought.
“Sounds like just the man to avoid. I’ll be sure to do so.”
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
“Wait a moment. I remember you, from long ago. You served on a cruise ship. Terrible place, but your food made it bearable.”
He grins, his mask mimicking the movement... dear redlight, that is a lot of teeth. "Ah, Nathan! Captain now, are you? Congratulations."
Sergei calls from his fight on the opposite side of the deck. “I recognize that large amount of teeth…You were the chef on the Gut! Back when I was a college student…”
Nathaniel Cairn smiles. “First Sergei, now you . . . it’s practically a family reunion!” His eyes shine even brighter, as if Cairn’s happiness simply cannot be contained.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
He grins, his mask mimicking the movement... dear redlight, that is a lot of teeth. "Ah, Nathan! Captain now, are you? Congratulations."
Sergei calls from his fight on the opposite side of the deck. “I recognize that large amount of teeth…You were the chef on the Gut! Back when I was a college student…”
He bows. "Ah, but that position is no longer extant, I am afraid. For now, simply refer to me as Auguste. Do you require assistance... Doctor, now, is it?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He waves a jagged hand dismissively. “They’ll be fine. We’ve faced worse than a few Imperial brutes. Who was that kid you were fighting? Seems like he was getting the better of you, if ya don’t mind me saying.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
The Captain frowns. “Ay, chef! You with us or against us?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Xi looks up briefly from the ritual. “Not this guy again.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Given your foes, sir, I believe I am with you." He flourishes his blade. "I've not fought since the last Cycle, so please forgive me if I am off the mark."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I'm back!*
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
“Wait a moment. I remember you, from long ago. You served on a cruise ship. Terrible place, but your food made it bearable.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*ok character done any idea as to why he could appear now?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*He could be form the crew of the Athene Crusader, or he could be on a different ship and has decided to investigate the fighting?*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"Senku's quite the character. Skilled with those pistols and not one to shy away from a fight. He's got that air of someone with a chip on their shoulder, you know? And the way he fights, it's personal." He glances at the bandana in his hand, remembering the duel. "I'll need to keep an eye on that one." Flynn takes another sip, his eyes narrowing in thought.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
He grins, his mask mimicking the movement... dear redlight, that is a lot of teeth. "Ah, Nathan! Captain now, are you? Congratulations."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hang on I’ll find our quote chain*
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
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
*ok*
A small fishing boat comes to rest near the boat, and a dude steps off (he's the one in my pfp)
"What in the...?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Sergei calls from his fight on the opposite side of the deck. “I recognize that large amount of teeth…You were the chef on the Gut! Back when I was a college student…”
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
*Ah, don't think I ever made that Con save*
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After that, he charges up to Sergei and attacks with another tentacle. 25 to hit, 14 damage, and on a hit then the grapple. If it hits, Borkenar holds Sergei over the edge. "I could kill you easily right now."
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
*hang on, gotta have dinner. I'll be back*
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
“Sounds like just the man to avoid. I’ll be sure to do so.”
Nathaniel Cairn smiles. “First Sergei, now you . . . it’s practically a family reunion!” His eyes shine even brighter, as if Cairn’s happiness simply cannot be contained.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"HEY! What's going on?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
He bows. "Ah, but that position is no longer extant, I am afraid. For now, simply refer to me as Auguste. Do you require assistance... Doctor, now, is it?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Captain whirls around. “Quite a bit, lad!”
He gestures to the chaos around him. “Looks like fun, eh? You can join too, and ruin some Imperial soldiers’ days — only ten gold!”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis