Appreciator of all things Weird, Wondrous, and/or Yummy
In the Autumn Country, days end quickly, the gloaming hours linger, and the midnights pile one upon the other till the air is thick and flows like twilight syrup.
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
Appreciator of all things Weird, Wondrous, and/or Yummy
In the Autumn Country, days end quickly, the gloaming hours linger, and the midnights pile one upon the other till the air is thick and flows like twilight syrup.
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
Geralt turns to them, continuing his crunches nonetheless “If I fall today may it be to something honorable.” He says, smiling at the Pelican “I have yet to introduce myself, Geralt. Nice to meet you.” He speaks to the Pelican as a recruit would to their superior.
Appreciator of all things Weird, Wondrous, and/or Yummy
In the Autumn Country, days end quickly, the gloaming hours linger, and the midnights pile one upon the other till the air is thick and flows like twilight syrup.
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
Geralt turns to them, continuing his crunches nonetheless “If I fall today may it be to something honorable.” He says, smiling at the Pelican “I have yet to introduce myself, Geralt. Nice to meet you.” He speaks to the Pelican as a recruit would to their superior.
The Pelican does a strange, awkwardly regal bow with a sweep of his wing and a dip of his bill. “I’m the Pelican, King of Pelicans. How came you to be this far out at sea? I believe I spied your raft as a flew out to fish a little while ago.”
Appreciator of all things Weird, Wondrous, and/or Yummy
In the Autumn Country, days end quickly, the gloaming hours linger, and the midnights pile one upon the other till the air is thick and flows like twilight syrup.
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
Geralt turns to them, continuing his crunches nonetheless “If I fall today may it be to something honorable.” He says, smiling at the Pelican “I have yet to introduce myself, Geralt. Nice to meet you.” He speaks to the Pelican as a recruit would to their superior.
The Pelican does a strange, awkwardly regal bow with a sweep of his wing and a dip of his bill. “I’m the Pelican, King of Pelicans. How came you to be this far out at sea? I believe I spied your raft as a flew out to fish a little while ago.”
He gets up from his workout, returning the bow with one of his own, deep and surprisingly refined “It is a pleasure to meet you Pelican King. I did not know where was sovereignty aboard, or I would have introduced myself sooner. I do not know how I found myself out at sea, I do not remember much.”
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
Geralt turns to them, continuing his crunches nonetheless “If I fall today may it be to something honorable.” He says, smiling at the Pelican “I have yet to introduce myself, Geralt. Nice to meet you.” He speaks to the Pelican as a recruit would to their superior.
The Pelican does a strange, awkwardly regal bow with a sweep of his wing and a dip of his bill. “I’m the Pelican, King of Pelicans. How came you to be this far out at sea? I believe I spied your raft as a flew out to fish a little while ago.”
He gets up from his workout, returning the bow with one of his own, deep and surprisingly refined “It is a pleasure to meet you Pelican King. I did not know where was sovereignty aboard, or I would have introduced myself sooner. I do not know how I found myself out at sea, I do not remember much.”
His cheer brimming eyes immediately turn somber and dark. He speaks and his harsh voice is softened by sadness, “So you have lost your life. For if you cannot remember your days, then days of your life have been lost to you. I am deeply sorry.”
Appreciator of all things Weird, Wondrous, and/or Yummy
In the Autumn Country, days end quickly, the gloaming hours linger, and the midnights pile one upon the other till the air is thick and flows like twilight syrup.
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*cut, also thanks for the advice.*
After a minute or two she stops and begins to examine the diadem.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
He continues to play, his horns ablaze, his chest and eyes glowing as he loses himself in the music.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
“If I were you, I’d have stopped by now. Though I doubt your sailor.” Eya sighed.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
"I'm a musician at heart, sometimes I like to play a little longer." He chuckles, stopping.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
“Well, that’s great, but not for that particular ditty. Would you allow me to elaborate?” Eya smiled.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
*IT'S BACK
YAHOOO*
Normiah is surveying for land, but hasn't found any.
Angler has faced the consequences of his gambling addiction and is now selling the fish he caught to get back the money.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
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
*Your turn on Blood an' Water, jsyk.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*I was just thinking about how much I’d like to play in the barnacle.*
The Pelican is fluttering above the ship, swooping between the masts and rigging with ease.
They would find Geralt, who was only recently drifting at sea in a small raft, working out as if he wasn’t, his broken greatsword in its sheath as he does crunches.
The Pelican lands with a heavy thud and waddles over, his flat feet slapping the wooden deck. “The castaway didn’t pass away and is moving fast away, but can he last today?” The Pelican speaks with his croaking voice and finished with a feather ruffling chortle.
*I love The Pelican.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*I wanna RP here, but my current hyperfixation character doesn't really fit very well.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Geralt turns to them, continuing his crunches nonetheless “If I fall today may it be to something honorable.” He says, smiling at the Pelican “I have yet to introduce myself, Geralt. Nice to meet you.” He speaks to the Pelican as a recruit would to their superior.
*Why thank you!*
*I understand that. I’ve been having a similar problem lately.*
*fuq yeah it’s back!!!!!!*
Xi is resting and tossing coins in the air, catching them with mage hand
Oni & Kohirun are dueling in midair
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
*See ya around then buddy chum pal.*
Damian is playing the lute like always nearby, occasionally adding acrobatics to his performance.
Sanviento watches with interest, writing down anything he can about them both. Flying in the air as well.
The Pelican does a strange, awkwardly regal bow with a sweep of his wing and a dip of his bill. “I’m the Pelican, King of Pelicans. How came you to be this far out at sea? I believe I spied your raft as a flew out to fish a little while ago.”
He gets up from his workout, returning the bow with one of his own, deep and surprisingly refined “It is a pleasure to meet you Pelican King. I did not know where was sovereignty aboard, or I would have introduced myself sooner. I do not know how I found myself out at sea, I do not remember much.”
His cheer brimming eyes immediately turn somber and dark. He speaks and his harsh voice is softened by sadness, “So you have lost your life. For if you cannot remember your days, then days of your life have been lost to you. I am deeply sorry.”