A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
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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!”
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
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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
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
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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!”
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
"Besint. Yours?"
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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
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
"Besint. Yours?"
“Winterfyre.”
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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!”
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
"Besint. Yours?"
“Winterfyre.”
"Nice to meet you, Winterfyre. If you ever want to join me on some hunting expeditions, I'm always up for help. The more the merrier, right?"
*Gonna go 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
A man sits by Winterfyre, looking around his 30s to 40s. A bow is slung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, with a dagger on his belt. "Hey, never thought I'd expect to see a dragon in our tavern. I've seen them all the time outside, but never in here."
Winterfyre regards him with his regal amber eyes. “My friend and I sought respite from the elements. Also, he was hungry.”
"Friend? (He looks over to see Snowscale) Oh. There's two of you. But yeah, it can get pretty chilly out there. Being the hunter for this place and having to go out there around every week, I get what you mean."
“The cold doesn’t affect me. My kind was practically engineered for these temperature. And yet, I’m only flesh and blood, and the weather can be fierce.”
"Ok, sure. But imagine that if you aren't someone quote unquote 'engineered for these temperatures'. But anyways, it's not just the cold. Monsters can pretty annoying, too. Although I suppose you wouldn't encounter them as much as I do."
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
"Besint. Yours?"
“Winterfyre.”
"Nice to meet you, Winterfyre. If you ever want to join me on some hunting expeditions, I'm always up for help. The more the merrier, right?"
*Gonna go now*
“I may look you up.”
*Bye!*
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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!”
Winterfyre is curled up at the bar, head on his claws
Snowscale pokes him
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Besint is sharpening his dagger with a rock near the door.
Calorn and the snow golems are serving food.
*Just gonna quote this, as the exact same things are happening. Btw, Besint is about to go on one of his expeditions, so that's potential encounter stuff*
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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
The snows were worse last night. Worse, always worse. Seems as if each day is colder than the last, if indeed there were any difference between day and night.
Stumbling through the snow, battered by fearsome winds and a shower of bitter hail, a massive shape stumbles to the door. It’s a wooly mammoth, and not a healthy one — its skin is covered in a bizarre fungus that glows faintly in the dim radiance of twilight. Atop the creature is a humanoid covered in white fur that merges effortlessly with the snow.
The quaggoth leaps nimbly off the mammoth and examines it worriedly.
“It’s getting worse . . . j-just a little further, Hort. C’mon now. You’ll be alright, you’ve always been alright . . .”
The snows were worse last night. Worse, always worse. Seems as if each day is colder than the last, if indeed there were any difference between day and night.
Stumbling through the snow, battered by fearsome winds and a shower of bitter hail, a massive shape stumbles to the door. It’s a wooly mammoth, and not a healthy one — its skin is covered in a bizarre fungus that glows faintly in the dim radiance of twilight. Atop the creature is a humanoid covered in white fur that merges effortlessly with the snow.
The quaggoth leaps nimbly off the mammoth and examines it worriedly.
“It’s getting worse . . . j-just a little further, Hort. C’mon now. You’ll be alright, you’ve always been alright . . .”
*Btw, that intro is awesome! (The urge to say it's COOL)*
People turn and look at the wooly mammoth. A man steps out the door, looking around in his 30s or 40s. A bow and quiver are strung across his back, with a dagger on his belt. "Huh. Never thought I'd expect to see a mammoth at our door besides the one on our sign! But this world is full of surprises. Come on in."
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Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
“Please . . . Hort is in trouble. Is there an a-animal doctor around here?”
The quaggoth’s voice is soft and his accent broken. He paces back and forth in front of his slumped friend with nothing but concern in his murky eyes.
"An animal doctor?" The man thinks to himself. "Yeah, we have some Natura in here. They're good with animals, so they might be able to help your friend here."
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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
“There are surely many reasons. Mine is I that I require rest and recuperation. Why are you here did you say?”
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
"I'm one of the founders of this place, along with Calorn over there. (He points to Calorn) We go way back."
Coincidentally, Calorn appears at this time, carrying a warm plate of yeti meat. He gives it to Winterfyre. "Here you go, wyrmling. Enjoy!"
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
“Thank you. I will.” He turns back to the man. “I see. What did you say your name was?”
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
"Besint. Yours?"
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
“Winterfyre.”
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
"Nice to meet you, Winterfyre. If you ever want to join me on some hunting expeditions, I'm always up for help. The more the merrier, right?"
*Gonna go 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
“I may look you up.”
*Bye!*
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
*morning!*
Colonu are still building that nearby structure.
Besint is sharpening his dagger with a rock near the door.
Calorn and the snow golems are serving food.
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
Winterfyre is curled up at the bar, head on his claws
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
Snowscale pokes him
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
The stranger is at their booth. Blood, saltwater, and freshwater soak the table, seat, and surrounding floor.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Ow! Hey!” Winterfyre snaps playfully back
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
*Just gonna quote this, as the exact same things are happening. Btw, Besint is about to go on one of his expeditions, so that's potential encounter stuff*
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
*Brrrrr*
*I may bring in a chef who can create food, if that's okay. No magical fire though. He wouldn't need fire to have a god complex.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Sure! As long as they can't create fire/warmth at will, you're good.*
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
The snows were worse last night. Worse, always worse. Seems as if each day is colder than the last, if indeed there were any difference between day and night.
Stumbling through the snow, battered by fearsome winds and a shower of bitter hail, a massive shape stumbles to the door. It’s a wooly mammoth, and not a healthy one — its skin is covered in a bizarre fungus that glows faintly in the dim radiance of twilight. Atop the creature is a humanoid covered in white fur that merges effortlessly with the snow.
The quaggoth leaps nimbly off the mammoth and examines it worriedly.
“It’s getting worse . . . j-just a little further, Hort. C’mon now. You’ll be alright, you’ve always been alright . . .”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Btw, that intro is awesome! (The urge to say it's COOL)*
People turn and look at the wooly mammoth. A man steps out the door, looking around in his 30s or 40s. A bow and quiver are strung across his back, with a dagger on his belt. "Huh. Never thought I'd expect to see a mammoth at our door besides the one on our sign! But this world is full of surprises. Come on in."
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
“Please . . . Hort is in trouble. Is there an a-animal doctor around here?”
The quaggoth’s voice is soft and his accent broken. He paces back and forth in front of his slumped friend with nothing but concern in his murky eyes.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*I'ma intro here later*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"An animal doctor?" The man thinks to himself. "Yeah, we have some Natura in here. They're good with animals, so they might be able to help your friend here."
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