There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
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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.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
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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.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
He slowly makes his way over, nervous.
"Don't worry pal I wont do anything you will regret. You might want to get a change of dress you stick out like a missing arm." Tiso slaps the guy on the back and steers him towards a clothing shop.
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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.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
He slowly makes his way over, nervous.
"Don't worry pal I wont do anything you will regret. You might want to get a change of dress you stick out like a missing arm." Tiso slaps the guy on the back and steers him towards a clothing shop.
He visibly winces as the hand hits his back. "Okay, good, you lot speak common." He mutters to himself
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
He slowly makes his way over, nervous.
"Don't worry pal I wont do anything you will regret. You might want to get a change of dress you stick out like a missing arm." Tiso slaps the guy on the back and steers him towards a clothing shop.
He visibly winces as the hand hits his back. "Okay, good, you lot speak common." He mutters to himself
Tiso shrugs "We speak what we speak, and if you're going to say something just assume I'll hear it." Tiso leads him into the clothing shop "Grab something inconspicuous and not too pricey."
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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.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
He slowly makes his way over, nervous.
"Don't worry pal I wont do anything you will regret. You might want to get a change of dress you stick out like a missing arm." Tiso slaps the guy on the back and steers him towards a clothing shop.
He visibly winces as the hand hits his back. "Okay, good, you lot speak common." He mutters to himself
Tiso shrugs "We speak what we speak, and if you're going to say something just assume I'll hear it." Tiso leads him into the clothing shop "Grab something inconspicuous and not too pricey."
He nods quietly and picks out just a jacket and pants. He still looks mighty stunned.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
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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.
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.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
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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.
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.
*Also, there is a bar and an inn. No rooms in the bar.*
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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.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tiso stares at the stranger with a raised eye brow.
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
He curses to himself, looking around, before locking eyes with Tiso. He shyly waves.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tiso chuckles to himself and waves him over.
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
He slowly makes his way over, nervous.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Don't worry pal I wont do anything you will regret. You might want to get a change of dress you stick out like a missing arm." Tiso slaps the guy on the back and steers him towards a clothing shop.
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
Eito locks eyes with the man.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He visibly winces as the hand hits his back. "Okay, good, you lot speak common." He mutters to himself
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Merko is strolling through the streets, his side now bandaged.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Tiso shrugs "We speak what we speak, and if you're going to say something just assume I'll hear it." Tiso leads him into the clothing shop "Grab something inconspicuous and not too pricey."
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
He nods quietly and picks out just a jacket and pants. He still looks mighty stunned.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Quote cut*
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
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
*bro what is tiso on*
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
*Idk bro he's just sayin stuff*
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
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
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
Nobody winks and laughs at Tiso.
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
*Also, there is a bar and an inn. No rooms in the bar.*
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
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘