"Well, what do you need? I assume soothing burns or curing hypothermia won't be problems for you. How about liquid armor? Silver Elixer No.24 comes in scented and unscented."
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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.
"Well, what do you need? I assume soothing burns or curing hypothermia won't be problems for you. How about liquid armor? Silver Elixer No.24 comes in scented and unscented."
“You’ve piqued my interest. I’ll take one. Scented.” He reaches into a pouch on his belt. “How much do you want for it?”
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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
"Well, what do you need? I assume soothing burns or curing hypothermia won't be problems for you. How about liquid armor? Silver Elixer No.24 comes in scented and unscented."
“You’ve piqued my interest. I’ll take one. Scented.” He reaches into a pouch on his belt. “How much do you want for it?”
"Just ten gold pieces due to the discount. What scent would you like? I have Equisence, which has a cinnamon smell with a bit of vanilla and musk, and also Whale Song, which is a scent of rose and water lily with a faint but distinct odor of ambergris to give it texture."
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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 ship, fueled by magical gusts of wind, moves quickly through the sea. The crew is in high spirits, glad to be alive after the kraken fight. They greet the new arrivals cheerfully.
Soon, the ship reaches its destination. The first landmarks sighted are the mountains — a jagged range of them, reaching toward the sky as though longing for escape.
The Captain steers the ship into a peaceful cove covered in phosphorescent moss that glows gently in the dark. Alistair furls the mainsail, while Mound tosses a weighty anchor over the side. The crew sets about cleaning the ship, scraping barnacles from the sides and replacing its rotted planks with fresh wood.
The Captain smiles. “Welcome to what’s left of Italy. There’s a strong Imperial presence here, so don’t go far. If you get caught, we won’t save you.”
Hayano and Dante look over the edge of the ship, both interested. "Never visited.." Hayano remarks.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
The Kuo Toa god is swimming in circles around itself, its followers chanting to it in a circle around the kelp nest they constructed for their deity.
Dante grins, pointing out the followers to Hayano. "Let's see if we can make some money."
He approaches, but stops a safe distance away. "Heyyy you fishy fellas! Interested in adding some musical instruments to your worshiping? We're having a flash sale, lucky for you!" He opens his gray cloak, with many trinkets and instruments hanging within.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
The Kuo Toa god is swimming in circles around itself, its followers chanting to it in a circle around the kelp nest they constructed for their deity.
Dante grins, pointing out the followers to Hayano. "Let's see if we can make some money."
He approaches, but stops a safe distance away. "Heyyy you fishy fellas! Interested in adding some musical instruments to your worshiping? We're having a flash sale, lucky for you!" He opens his gray cloak, with many trinkets and instruments hanging within.
The Kuo Toa stop chanting, and one of them, who you can guess is the Archpriest by its large staff and decorated clothes made of sea plants and shells, swims up to the side of the boat. The water lifts the Kuo Toa up so that they’re right next to Dante.
”whaaatt instttrumentssss dooo youuuu selll?” They say, casting Tongues. It sounds like they’re speaking underwater, when their head is still above water.
The Kuo Toa god is swimming in circles around itself, its followers chanting to it in a circle around the kelp nest they constructed for their deity.
Dante grins, pointing out the followers to Hayano. "Let's see if we can make some money."
He approaches, but stops a safe distance away. "Heyyy you fishy fellas! Interested in adding some musical instruments to your worshiping? We're having a flash sale, lucky for you!" He opens his gray cloak, with many trinkets and instruments hanging within.
The Kuo Toa stop chanting, and one of them, who you can guess is the Archpriest by its large staff and decorated clothes made of sea plants and shells, swims up to the side of the boat. The water lifts the Kuo Toa up so that they’re right next to Dante.
”whaaatt instttrumentssss dooo youuuu selll?” They say, casting Tongues. It sounds like they’re speaking underwater, when their head is still above water.
"Almost anything you can imagine, and if we don't have it right now, I can make some nice 'n quick!" Now that the archpriest is closer, they can see flutes, pipes, horns, small gongs, lutes, etc. hanging in the boys cloak. "I'll even throw in a buy one get one free, good sir." The instruments do seem to be in very good condition, and for some reason they're all made of mostly glass.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Jack Oliver is wandering the kitchen looking for some ale for his Tuesday morning drinking routine
Normiah sees Jack Oliver. "'Ello, drunky!"
"Normiah! Care for some?" He is still quite sober. That will probably change relatively soon though.
"No, I don't drink any. Want to keep a sharp mind. Why I drink root beer instead of alcohol."
"Ah. More for me, then." He takes a hearty swig. "Tell me about yourself, Normiah. Friends are always better company than strangers."
Upon seeing him take a sip, Normiah steps back unnoticeably. He thought Jack Oliver hadn't found a supply yet.
"Well, I've spent my life hunting a beast. A kraken, to be exact. The one that you all just failed to defeat." He mutters the last bit to himself.
"Yeah, the wretched coward ran away before I could get in a solid hit." He has a disgruntled look in his eye. "Next time though, I'll beat it bloody with my bare hands." He begins rolling up his sleeves, but takes another quick sip from his bottle.
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Jack Oliver is wandering the kitchen looking for some ale for his Tuesday morning drinking routine
Normiah sees Jack Oliver. "'Ello, drunky!"
"Normiah! Care for some?" He is still quite sober. That will probably change relatively soon though.
"No, I don't drink any. Want to keep a sharp mind. Why I drink root beer instead of alcohol."
"Ah. More for me, then." He takes a hearty swig. "Tell me about yourself, Normiah. Friends are always better company than strangers."
Upon seeing him take a sip, Normiah steps back unnoticeably. He thought Jack Oliver hadn't found a supply yet.
"Well, I've spent my life hunting a beast. A kraken, to be exact. The one that you all just failed to defeat." He mutters the last bit to himself.
"Yeah, the wretched coward ran away before I could get in a solid hit." He has a disgruntled look in his eye. "Next time though, I'll beat it bloody with my bare hands." He begins rolling up his sleeves, but takes another quick sip from his bottle.
"Idiot." He quietly says to himself. "That's bravery!" He says at an average tone.
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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
Xi approaches cautiously, eating an entire baguette.
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
"You sir! Would you like some perfume? I need some money for fare, and these concoctions are valuable and powerful! Currently at a 95% discount!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
”What exactly do they do?”
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
"Well, what do you need? I assume soothing burns or curing hypothermia won't be problems for you. How about liquid armor? Silver Elixer No.24 comes in scented and unscented."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You’ve piqued my interest. I’ll take one. Scented.” He reaches into a pouch on his belt. “How much do you want for it?”
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
"Just ten gold pieces due to the discount. What scent would you like? I have Equisence, which has a cinnamon smell with a bit of vanilla and musk, and also Whale Song, which is a scent of rose and water lily with a faint but distinct odor of ambergris to give it texture."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You know what, I’ll take unscented.” He hands over a platinum.
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
"Normiah! Care for some?" He is still quite sober. That will probably change relatively soon though.
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
"No, I don't drink any. Want to keep a sharp mind. Why I drink root beer instead of alcohol."
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
Hayano and Dante look over the edge of the ship, both interested. "Never visited.." Hayano remarks.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Sylvi is walking around the ship, Tily the Wolf following.
The Kuo Toa god is swimming in circles around itself, its followers chanting to it in a circle around the kelp nest they constructed for their deity.
Dante grins, pointing out the followers to Hayano. "Let's see if we can make some money."
He approaches, but stops a safe distance away. "Heyyy you fishy fellas! Interested in adding some musical instruments to your worshiping? We're having a flash sale, lucky for you!" He opens his gray cloak, with many trinkets and instruments hanging within.
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
The Kuo Toa stop chanting, and one of them, who you can guess is the Archpriest by its large staff and decorated clothes made of sea plants and shells, swims up to the side of the boat. The water lifts the Kuo Toa up so that they’re right next to Dante.
”whaaatt instttrumentssss dooo youuuu selll?” They say, casting Tongues. It sounds like they’re speaking underwater, when their head is still above water.
"Ah. More for me, then." He takes a hearty swig. "Tell me about yourself, Normiah. Friends are always better company than strangers."
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Hmm what did I miss?
I also have the ability to manifest my thoughts in ways that cut people. I call this power words. -Tasha
I play 3.5E…sometimes.
Come swim over to the Bloody Barnacle! The Bloody Barnacle against the world!
They/them
My avatar is stuck in Archeon help would be ideal.
Silhouette of determination! Thanks drum!
Upon seeing him take a sip, Normiah steps back unnoticeably. He thought Jack Oliver hadn't found a supply yet.
"Well, I've spent my life hunting a beast. A kraken, to be exact. The one that you all just failed to defeat." He mutters the last bit to himself.
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
"Almost anything you can imagine, and if we don't have it right now, I can make some nice 'n quick!" Now that the archpriest is closer, they can see flutes, pipes, horns, small gongs, lutes, etc. hanging in the boys cloak. "I'll even throw in a buy one get one free, good sir." The instruments do seem to be in very good condition, and for some reason they're all made of mostly glass.
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*not much, we’re still docked*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"Yeah, the wretched coward ran away before I could get in a solid hit." He has a disgruntled look in his eye. "Next time though, I'll beat it bloody with my bare hands." He begins rolling up his sleeves, but takes another quick sip from his bottle.
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
"Idiot." He quietly says to himself. "That's bravery!" He says at an average tone.
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