The girl looks at Alix for a moment, visibly becoming less tense, but still cautious. "Where... are we?" She speaks softly, with little inflection in her speech, but just loud enough to be heard clearly.
"Welcome to the Glade." he then pauses for a moment. "Alright you lot clear off! I gotta give her the Tour!" once they clear off Alix smiles a bit. "Alright, do you remember your name?"
"...Ius." Ius relaxes a bit more, standing a bit straighter- actually, her posture is very rigid. "...It's nice to make your acquaintance."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The girl looks at Alix for a moment, visibly becoming less tense, but still cautious. "Where... are we?" She speaks softly, with little inflection in her speech, but just loud enough to be heard clearly.
"Welcome to the Glade." he then pauses for a moment. "Alright you lot clear off! I gotta give her the Tour!" once they clear off Alix smiles a bit. "Alright, do you remember your name?"
"...Ius." Ius relaxes a bit more, standing a bit straighter- actually, her posture is very rigid. "...It's nice to make your acquaintance."
"Nice to meet ya too. I'm Alix"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The girl looks at Alix for a moment, visibly becoming less tense, but still cautious. "Where... are we?" She speaks softly, with little inflection in her speech, but just loud enough to be heard clearly.
"Welcome to the Glade." he then pauses for a moment. "Alright you lot clear off! I gotta give her the Tour!" once they clear off Alix smiles a bit. "Alright, do you remember your name?"
"...Ius." Ius relaxes a bit more, standing a bit straighter- actually, her posture is very rigid. "...It's nice to make your acquaintance."
"Nice to meet ya too. I'm Alix"
Ius takes another look at her surroundings, her demeanor unchanging. "This place looks rather large. Far nicer than a cramped box." The faintest indication of a smile can be seen on her face for a brief instant.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The girl looks at Alix for a moment, visibly becoming less tense, but still cautious. "Where... are we?" She speaks softly, with little inflection in her speech, but just loud enough to be heard clearly.
"Welcome to the Glade." he then pauses for a moment. "Alright you lot clear off! I gotta give her the Tour!" once they clear off Alix smiles a bit. "Alright, do you remember your name?"
"...Ius." Ius relaxes a bit more, standing a bit straighter- actually, her posture is very rigid. "...It's nice to make your acquaintance."
"Nice to meet ya too. I'm Alix"
Ius takes another look at her surroundings, her demeanor unchanging. "This place looks rather large. Far nicer than a cramped box." The faintest indication of a smile can be seen on her face for a brief instant.
"Yeah. It is. There are only 3 rules here. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
Ius follows close behind with careful, deliberate footsteps.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
Ius follows close behind with careful, deliberate footsteps.
Alix starts to describe the Glade. As the walk by a huge dilapidated building he says, "Thats the Homestead. We sleep there, but most of us sleep outside."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
Ius follows close behind with careful, deliberate footsteps.
Alix starts to describe the Glade. As the walk by a huge dilapidated building he says, "Thats the Homestead. We sleep there, but most of us sleep outside."
Ius nods, looking at the sorry state of the building. "I see. I have no issue with sleeping outside, even if my current attire would suggest otherwise."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
Ius follows close behind with careful, deliberate footsteps.
Alix starts to describe the Glade. As the walk by a huge dilapidated building he says, "Thats the Homestead. We sleep there, but most of us sleep outside."
Ius nods, looking at the sorry state of the building. "I see. I have no issue with sleeping outside, even if my current attire would suggest otherwise."
"Alright. Over there is the Deadheads." he points to a forest where a guy is dragging a body under a trap into the woods. "Graveyard is back there."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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*The facial hair he has is very groomed*
"Yeah, yeah. Fine." He picks up his gear and walks off to wherever he needs to go.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Alright*
There is a body under a tarp near the deadheads.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"...Ius." Ius relaxes a bit more, standing a bit straighter- actually, her posture is very rigid. "...It's nice to make your acquaintance."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Nice to meet ya too. I'm Alix"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"This job is the worst.." he mutters as he goes off to the graveyard. He checks the body to see how they died and who they were as usual.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
The body is severely mangled, a griever attack. The body is of a girl named Suzie
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius takes another look at her surroundings, her demeanor unchanging. "This place looks rather large. Far nicer than a cramped box." The faintest indication of a smile can be seen on her face for a brief instant.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Yeah. It is. There are only 3 rules here. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Ugh." He covers the body again and goes to bury it. *What's a griever?*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*They are the monsters that roam the maze to keep the gladers from escaping.*
As he starts to drag the body into the woods, the smell of decay hits them hard. *Con save of 17 or higher to not vomit*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Rules... I like those. They seem simple enough." Ius looks at the walls, content with where she is. Some might expect her to question the rule about going past the walls, but such a question never arises.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"What in hell is that?!" He says. Con 8
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"Yep. Its to keep order." he then sighs. "Alright, lets show ya around." he says, motioning her to follow him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Btw whats your characters name?*
He doesn't throw up and notices that Suzie hasn't been dealt with for quite a few days
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius follows close behind with careful, deliberate footsteps.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alix starts to describe the Glade. As the walk by a huge dilapidated building he says, "Thats the Homestead. We sleep there, but most of us sleep outside."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Finn Kinnerk.*
"How long has this girl been dead for!?" He shouts.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Btw, also lore accurate, no one remembers their last name*
Another bagger calls over, "A few days, you were supposed to deal with her Finn!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius nods, looking at the sorry state of the building. "I see. I have no issue with sleeping outside, even if my current attire would suggest otherwise."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Alright. Over there is the Deadheads." he points to a forest where a guy is dragging a body under a trap into the woods. "Graveyard is back there."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.