Douxgras and his disciples are passing out food to the less fortunate members of Absit. Given the state of this terrible place, most of the people pathetic enough to be considered "less fortunate" are so weak and sick that they couldn't come to Douxgras' gatherings to learn how to feed themselves.
The waiter from Bilzo’s that Douxgras had talked to the other day approaches him. “Sir Douxgras, Bilzo is back in town and is wondering if you would still like a job with him.”
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
Atlas the jumps out of Serveo's hands and bows
*northgate?? I meant to say mouthguard wtf…*
Serveo pats him on the head. His drink arrived in a massive barrel and he starts to drink it.
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
Atlas the jumps out of Serveo's hands and bows
*northgate?? I meant to say mouthguard wtf…*
Serveo pats him on the head. His drink arrived in a massive barrel and he starts to drink it.
Atlas sniffs the drink and then tilts his head, questioning
The dagger is where she was holding Casey, it’s shattered into many pieces.
She carefully picks up the pieces and shows them to Skar.
Skar takes it and examines this. “You are correct. This is the work of The Artist. How troublesome.”
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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.
Reqka follows them into the gem- with Atlas close behind. Reqka's face is full of excitement and fear
Eito notices and nods to them calmly.
Reqka walks up closer
"is that - the- uh.. are they [word that starts with 'S']"
Reqka's mumbling is quite quiet and it is difficult to hear the last work of the sentence
“Yes, this is Serveo.”
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
Atlas the jumps out of Serveo's hands and bows
*northgate?? I meant to say mouthguard wtf…*
Serveo pats him on the head. His drink arrived in a massive barrel and he starts to drink it.
Atlas sniffs the drink and then tilts his head, questioning
Serveo moves it away. “No, my friend. This is alcohol. Unless of course, that is okay for you.”
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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.
Douxgras and his disciples are passing out food to the less fortunate members of Absit. Given the state of this terrible place, most of the people pathetic enough to be considered "less fortunate" are so weak and sick that they couldn't come to Douxgras' gatherings to learn how to feed themselves.
The waiter from Bilzo’s that Douxgras had talked to the other day approaches him. “Sir Douxgras, Bilzo is back in town and is wondering if you would still like a job with him.”
"Of course. Lead the way."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Douxgras and his disciples are passing out food to the less fortunate members of Absit. Given the state of this terrible place, most of the people pathetic enough to be considered "less fortunate" are so weak and sick that they couldn't come to Douxgras' gatherings to learn how to feed themselves.
The waiter from Bilzo’s that Douxgras had talked to the other day approaches him. “Sir Douxgras, Bilzo is back in town and is wondering if you would still like a job with him.”
"Of course. Lead the way."
“Gladly.” The waiter leads him to Bilzo’s restaurant. “I believe he is waiting in the kitchen.”
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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.
"..."
Reqka is speechless and confused
Atlas walks over to Serveo
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
The waiter from Bilzo’s that Douxgras had talked to the other day approaches him. “Sir Douxgras, Bilzo is back in town and is wondering if you would still like a job with him.”
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
Serveo gets onto one knee. “A pleasure.”
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
Atlas then does what a big dog would (thats my best discription) and jumps onto serveo, despite Atlas being pretty large (like 8 feet long) and then Atlas headbuts Serveo (like a cat)
Reqka is standing their speechless still
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Serveo picks up Atlas like a baby animal and tilts his head. “A large moth. Interesting.”
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
"He was one of the only things I knew in my first hundred years"
Atlas then swishes his antennae and it appears that he is sniffing Serveo with them (yes moths do smell with their antennae)
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
* l ä m p *
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*LAMP?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Serveo most likely smells exactly like another moth.
Serveo’s sleek northgate retracts with pale light and is replaced by a puffy scarf looking thing that obscures his mouth, like a silk moth’s.
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
* L Ä M P *
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Atlas the jumps out of Serveo's hands and bows
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*northgate?? I meant to say mouthguard wtf…*
Serveo pats him on the head. His drink arrived in a massive barrel and he starts to drink 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.
TRON LIVES
Atlas sniffs the drink and then tilts his head, questioning
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I am here!*
*continue convo with Skar?*
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
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
Serveo moves it away. “No, my friend. This is alcohol. Unless of course, that is okay for you.”
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
"Of course. Lead the way."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Eito is sitting near Serveo, Atlas, and Reqka, and very much not enjoying the crowd.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Gladly.” The waiter leads him to Bilzo’s restaurant. “I believe he is waiting in the kitchen.”
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
"its okay- despite how he appears, he lived much longer than most TRUE mortals"
the 'true' is slightly emphasized
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.