The Captain walks by, glancing at the duo. “What’re you two s’posed to be?”
The human sighs, finally...something to distract his fluffball friend.
"Ah, Hello Sir! We are two travelling salespeople! I myself am Rénald Lapierre, and here is my associate; Fluffy the Fluffball 'I'm not a Fluffball!' Shadup. ANYWHOSITS, we were wondering if you would be interested in our wares?"
The human does a little dance, kicking the small stuffed creature 'AH, Fine.' The duo start doing a small little jig whilst humming a catchy jingle.
Performance: 16
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Mound shrugs. “Ah, it’s no great worry. We’ll almost certainly see that particular ghoul again, whoever he was. I’m more concerned with getting outta here.”
Orion reluctantly turns back to Mound, looking for a different way out.
Mound speaks to the Koralline guard for a few moments in an unfamiliar language. He then turns back to Orion. “This is worse than I thought. We’re in Vineta, far to the north. These are dangerous waters, home to undead jarls and fearsome warriors who live for war.”
*Wanna continue this or just drop it?*
*Yes, continue. But my next classes are theater and two band classes, so I’m not able to post during them.*
Orion approaches the guard underwater and holds a fist up, aimed at her face.
“Calm down, Mr. Death Robot. I’m not the one going around freeing sensitive prisoners. Matter of fact, I should arrest you right now.”
Orion clenches his fist, he’s giving off “You can try” vibes.
The guard looks uncertain. “I should, but I won’t?”
The Captain is not impressed. “ . . . what sort of wares?”
The rabbit-being speaks: "Drinks and potions ya ignaramous- AH." They are soon put into a headlock by the human, the human gives an awkward smile.
"Excuse my friend here sir, they's a buffoon ya see. The quieter they are the better our potions are." He pulls out a small potion, it shines an emerald green. It bubbles and fizz's, a small smoke pools inside the container blocking sight of the top.
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Mound shrugs. “Ah, it’s no great worry. We’ll almost certainly see that particular ghoul again, whoever he was. I’m more concerned with getting outta here.”
Orion reluctantly turns back to Mound, looking for a different way out.
Mound speaks to the Koralline guard for a few moments in an unfamiliar language. He then turns back to Orion. “This is worse than I thought. We’re in Vineta, far to the north. These are dangerous waters, home to undead jarls and fearsome warriors who live for war.”
*Wanna continue this or just drop it?*
*Yes, continue. But my next classes are theater and two band classes, so I’m not able to post during them.*
Orion approaches the guard underwater and holds a fist up, aimed at her face.
“Calm down, Mr. Death Robot. I’m not the one going around freeing sensitive prisoners. Matter of fact, I should arrest you right now.”
Orion clenches his fist, he’s giving off “You can try” vibes.
The guard looks uncertain. “I should, but I won’t?”
The Captain is not impressed. “ . . . what sort of wares?”
The rabbit-being speaks: "Drinks and potions ya ignaramous- AH." They are soon put into a headlock by the human, the human gives an awkward smile.
"Excuse my friend here sir, they's a buffoon ya see. The quieter they are the better our potions are." He pulls out a small potion, it shines an emerald green. It bubbles and fizz's, a small smoke pools inside the container blocking sight of the top.
“I dunno. I don’t usually trust people selling foreign potions, or any drinks for that matter. Been poisoned one too many times. I suppose I’ll let you two on board if you pay the toll.”
Mound shrugs. “Ah, it’s no great worry. We’ll almost certainly see that particular ghoul again, whoever he was. I’m more concerned with getting outta here.”
Orion reluctantly turns back to Mound, looking for a different way out.
Mound speaks to the Koralline guard for a few moments in an unfamiliar language. He then turns back to Orion. “This is worse than I thought. We’re in Vineta, far to the north. These are dangerous waters, home to undead jarls and fearsome warriors who live for war.”
*Wanna continue this or just drop it?*
*Yes, continue. But my next classes are theater and two band classes, so I’m not able to post during them.*
Orion approaches the guard underwater and holds a fist up, aimed at her face.
“Calm down, Mr. Death Robot. I’m not the one going around freeing sensitive prisoners. Matter of fact, I should arrest you right now.”
Orion clenches his fist, he’s giving off “You can try” vibes.
The guard looks uncertain. “I should, but I won’t?”
Orion still looks uncertain, but he lowers his hand, gesturing around them at the walls and floors or anything that could be an exit.
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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.
Mound shrugs. “Ah, it’s no great worry. We’ll almost certainly see that particular ghoul again, whoever he was. I’m more concerned with getting outta here.”
Orion reluctantly turns back to Mound, looking for a different way out.
Mound speaks to the Koralline guard for a few moments in an unfamiliar language. He then turns back to Orion. “This is worse than I thought. We’re in Vineta, far to the north. These are dangerous waters, home to undead jarls and fearsome warriors who live for war.”
*Wanna continue this or just drop it?*
*Yes, continue. But my next classes are theater and two band classes, so I’m not able to post during them.*
Orion approaches the guard underwater and holds a fist up, aimed at her face.
“Calm down, Mr. Death Robot. I’m not the one going around freeing sensitive prisoners. Matter of fact, I should arrest you right now.”
Orion clenches his fist, he’s giving off “You can try” vibes.
The guard looks uncertain. “I should, but I won’t?”
Orion still looks uncertain, but he lowers his hand, gesturing around them at the walls and floors or anything that could be an exit.
The guard steps aside and allows the trio up the stairs.
Orion goes ahead of the group. Walking without fear up the staircase.
*Nothic we’re entering the Bazaar in Buttons’ in case you wanna join*
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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.
*I am finally back, but it looks like I need to do a lot of catching up, so I will rp once I am done reading.*
*TL:DR A magic statue appeared that absorbed Orion, the dryconid, and Mound and put them in an underwater prison. Everything else is normal.*
*HI Z*
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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.
After a refreshing swim, Flynn hoists himself back onto the Bloody Barnacle, water dripping from his body. He takes a moment to wring out his pants before putting them back on, along with the rest of his clothes and gear. As he readies himself, his keen eyes catch sight of a peculiar statue on deck. Intrigued, Flynn approaches the statue, curious about its origin and purpose. "Well, this odd headless statue was not here before. Interesting..."
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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
After a refreshing swim, Flynn hoists himself back onto the Bloody Barnacle, water dripping from his body. He takes a moment to wring out his pants before putting them back on, along with the rest of his clothes and gear. As he readies himself, his keen eyes catch sight of a peculiar statue on deck. Intrigued, Flynn approaches the statue, curious about its origin and purpose. "Well, this odd headless statue was not here before. Interesting..."
The myconid grabs him. “Don’t touch that! It ate my mushroom elf spider!”
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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 myconid grabs him. “Don’t touch that! It ate my mushroom elf spider!”
Flynn, taken aback by the sudden appearance of the myconid and its distress, quickly withdraws his hand from the statue. He raises an eyebrow at the creature. "Ate your mushroom elf spider? That's quite the tale. What in the seas is this statue, then?"
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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
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The human sighs, finally...something to distract his fluffball friend.
"Ah, Hello Sir! We are two travelling salespeople! I myself am Rénald Lapierre, and here is my associate; Fluffy the Fluffball 'I'm not a Fluffball!' Shadup. ANYWHOSITS, we were wondering if you would be interested in our wares?"
The human does a little dance, kicking the small stuffed creature 'AH, Fine.' The duo start doing a small little jig whilst humming a catchy jingle.
Performance: 16
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The Captain is not impressed. “ . . . what sort of wares?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Curled inside a barrel onboard, Nack is sleeping
*my Barghest character from earlier
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
“quieter confused underwater elf spider mushroom noises”
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
The rabbit-being speaks: "Drinks and potions ya ignaramous- AH." They are soon put into a headlock by the human, the human gives an awkward smile.
"Excuse my friend here sir, they's a buffoon ya see. The quieter they are the better our potions are." He pulls out a small potion, it shines an emerald green. It bubbles and fizz's, a small smoke pools inside the container blocking sight of the top.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The Koralline smiles. “That’s much better. Now, how do you three plan on getting outta here?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
“I dunno. I don’t usually trust people selling foreign potions, or any drinks for that matter. Been poisoned one too many times. I suppose I’ll let you two on board if you pay the toll.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Orion still looks uncertain, but he lowers his hand, gesturing around them at the walls and floors or anything that could be an exit.
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
The guard steps aside and allows the trio up the stairs.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Orion goes ahead of the group. Walking without fear up the staircase.
*Nothic we’re entering the Bazaar in Buttons’ in case you wanna join*
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
*I am finally back, but it looks like I need to do a lot of catching up, so I will rp once I am done reading.*
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
*TL:DR A magic statue appeared that absorbed Orion, the dryconid, and Mound and put them in an underwater prison. Everything else is normal.*
*HI Z*
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
*Raven is stuck in a jail cell trying to sew together new clothes from the captain's bedsheets*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Gotcha. I’ll be offline for a while, but I’ll be back later today.*
*Hello Z!*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Hi guys! Thanks for the update. I am going to catch up on Button's Best now, but I will be back.*
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 Oni notices. “Kid? What you doing in there?”
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
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 myconid grabs him. “Don’t touch that! It ate my mushroom elf spider!”
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
"Im stuck! and my fingers hurt..." *Raven's fingers are all bloody from the sewing needle*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Flynn, taken aback by the sudden appearance of the myconid and its distress, quickly withdraws his hand from the statue. He raises an eyebrow at the creature. "Ate your mushroom elf spider? That's quite the tale. What in the seas is this statue, then?"
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