Eito is at their shrine, with a short speech prepared in four languages for any who desire to stop and listen.
Douxgras watches from a safe distance, not wanting to get yelled at or anything.
Eito doesn’t acknowledge this, but you get the feeling that they know you’re looking.
*so many priests and religious folk in Absit, guess it makes sense because of the Saviour’s monolithic and iconoclastic policies*
Douxgras takes a couple steps forward, trying to get a better look without intruding on Eito's space.
They remain calm, sitting at the foot of the holy place. The shrine is comprised of a sizable circular dais and a curved alcove around a pedestal, all carved from what resembles highly polished basalt. The dais is not tall, with only a single step between it and the ground. Many long, thin candles are lined on the rim. The alcove is bedecked with strips of blue and purple fabric covered in writing in Draconic, Elvish, Dwarvish, Common, and many other languages and dialects within those languages. The pedestal supports an ornate sculpture of that same hexagonal symbol that is everywhere on this shrine, the Tree of Life. On each point of the Tree is a different symbol, and a tiny platform emerging from each supports a statuette of a humanoid. and another candle. These candles burn with a green flame, however.
Douxgras, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
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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.
Serveo chuckles. “I suppose I may have to get serious.” He unsheathes his sword and shakes out his limbs. The engravings on his body shine bright, the light forms a sort of shield around his body.
The accuser casts shield on the executioner, who then swings his scythe at serveo. Attack: 17 Damage: 16
*Pretty sure casting Shield is a reaction*
Serveo swings twice with his greatsword. To Hit: 2830 Damage: 2022
*At who?*
*And yes it is. He'll cast witch bolt at 2nd level instead.Attack: 17 Damage: 11
*At the Executioner.*
Serveo sidesteps the bolt.
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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.
Eito is at their shrine, with a short speech prepared in four languages for any who desire to stop and listen.
Douxgras watches from a safe distance, not wanting to get yelled at or anything.
Eito doesn’t acknowledge this, but you get the feeling that they know you’re looking.
*so many priests and religious folk in Absit, guess it makes sense because of the Saviour’s monolithic and iconoclastic policies*
Douxgras takes a couple steps forward, trying to get a better look without intruding on Eito's space.
They remain calm, sitting at the foot of the holy place. The shrine is comprised of a sizable circular dais and a curved alcove around a pedestal, all carved from what resembles highly polished basalt. The dais is not tall, with only a single step between it and the ground. Many long, thin candles are lined on the rim. The alcove is bedecked with strips of blue and purple fabric covered in writing in Draconic, Elvish, Dwarvish, Common, and many other languages and dialects within those languages. The pedestal supports an ornate sculpture of that same hexagonal symbol that is everywhere on this shrine, the Tree of Life. On each point of the Tree is a different symbol, and a tiny platform emerging from each supports a statuette of a humanoid. and another candle. These candles burn with a green flame, however.
Douxgras, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
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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.
Serveo chuckles. “I suppose I may have to get serious.” He unsheathes his sword and shakes out his limbs. The engravings on his body shine bright, the light forms a sort of shield around his body.
The accuser casts shield on the executioner, who then swings his scythe at serveo. Attack: 17 Damage: 16
*Pretty sure casting Shield is a reaction*
Serveo swings twice with his greatsword. To Hit: 2830 Damage: 2022
*At who?*
*And yes it is. He'll cast witch bolt at 2nd level instead.Attack: 17 Damage: 11
*At the Executioner.*
Serveo sidesteps the bolt.
*OK they hit then*
*GTG*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Douxgras, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
"Ah... well... I'll leave you to it then." He begins to back away, unsure if this is the right move.
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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, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
"Ah... well... I'll leave you to it then." He begins to back away, unsure if this is the right move.
“Leave me to what? I am solitary at the moment. What brought you here, that would have you leave so soon?”
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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.
Serveo chuckles. “I suppose I may have to get serious.” He unsheathes his sword and shakes out his limbs. The engravings on his body shine bright, the light forms a sort of shield around his body.
The accuser casts shield on the executioner, who then swings his scythe at serveo. Attack: 17 Damage: 16
*Pretty sure casting Shield is a reaction*
Serveo swings twice with his greatsword. To Hit: 2830 Damage: 2022
*At who?*
*And yes it is. He'll cast witch bolt at 2nd level instead.Attack: 17 Damage: 11
*At the Executioner.*
Serveo sidesteps the bolt.
*OK they hit then*
*GTG*
*K we can continue when you’re back*
Serveo casts Ensnaring Strike using a bonus action and swings at The Accuser twice.
To Hit: 24 Damage: 26 if he is struck by the attack, a mass of vines sprout from the ground. He must make a strength saving throw and be restrained on a fail. If he fails, he takes 1d6 piercing damage at the start of each turn.
To Hit: 31 Damage: 28
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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, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
"Ah... well... I'll leave you to it then." He begins to back away, unsure if this is the right move.
“Leave me to what? I am solitary at the moment. What brought you here, that would have you leave so soon?”
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
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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, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
"Ah... well... I'll leave you to it then." He begins to back away, unsure if this is the right move.
“Leave me to what? I am solitary at the moment. What brought you here, that would have you leave so soon?”
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
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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.
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
"Perhaps we could discuss our religions to each other without judgement or offense?"
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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.
Skar is helping re-tile the roof of The Drunken Gem.
Serveo is fighting The Accuser and The Executioner.
Feliz is sketching a map of Absit and walking around the town.
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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.
Skar is helping re-tile the roof of The Drunken Gem.
Serveo is fighting The Accuser and The Executioner.
Feliz is sketching a map of Absit and walking around the town.
Douxgras brings a large platter of exotic pita sandwiches to the workers. They taste strange, but other than that strangeness they are pretty good.
The workers nod their approval and thank Douxgras. Skar calls down from the roof. “Douxgras? You wouldn’t happen to have something slightly larger?”
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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.
Skar is helping re-tile the roof of The Drunken Gem.
Serveo is fighting The Accuser and The Executioner.
Feliz is sketching a map of Absit and walking around the town.
Douxgras brings a large platter of exotic pita sandwiches to the workers. They taste strange, but other than that strangeness they are pretty good.
The workers nod their approval and thank Douxgras. Skar calls down from the roof. “Douxgras? You wouldn’t happen to have something slightly larger?”
"Worry not!" Douxgras gets one of his disciples, a tax collector from a higher city, to help bring what looks to be a giant kebab up a ladder to Skar. It has roasted fruit, vegetables, and meat. Another devotee, a battered and bruised former drug dealer, brings up a platter of large pitas. Douxgras draws a scimitar and saws off layers from the multi-doner into a pita held open by the other two.
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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.
Skar is helping re-tile the roof of The Drunken Gem.
Serveo is fighting The Accuser and The Executioner.
Feliz is sketching a map of Absit and walking around the town.
Douxgras brings a large platter of exotic pita sandwiches to the workers. They taste strange, but other than that strangeness they are pretty good.
The workers nod their approval and thank Douxgras. Skar calls down from the roof. “Douxgras? You wouldn’t happen to have something slightly larger?”
"Worry not!" Douxgras gets one of his disciples, a tax collector from a higher city, to help bring what looks to be a giant kebab up a ladder to Skar. It has roasted fruit, vegetables, and meat. Another devotee, a battered and bruised former drug dealer, brings up a platter of large pitas. Douxgras draws a scimitar and saws off layers from the multi-doner into a pita held open by the other two.
“Thank you so much, Douxgras.” Skar digs into the shish-kebab. “I haven’t had a proper sized meal in ages.”
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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.
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
"Perhaps we could discuss our religions to each other without judgement or offense?"
“That sounds lovely. Let us do so.”
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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.
"Worry not!" Douxgras gets one of his disciples, a tax collector from a higher city, to help bring what looks to be a giant kebab up a ladder to Skar. It has roasted fruit, vegetables, and meat. Another devotee, a battered and bruised former drug dealer, brings up a platter of large pitas. Douxgras draws a scimitar and saws off layers from the multi-doner into a pita held open by the other two.
“Thank you so much, Douxgras.” Skar digs into the shish-kebab. “I haven’t had a proper sized meal in ages.”
"Now that I have a kitchen set up, you can eat like this every day. Think of it as a thanks for what you do for Absit. You know, you'd make a good Maleficurean if... nah, that's impossible, forget I said anything."
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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.
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
"Perhaps we could discuss our religions to each other without judgement or offense?"
“That sounds lovely. Let us do so.”
The fluffy monster smiles. "So, could I go first, or would you like to?"
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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.
"Worry not!" Douxgras gets one of his disciples, a tax collector from a higher city, to help bring what looks to be a giant kebab up a ladder to Skar. It has roasted fruit, vegetables, and meat. Another devotee, a battered and bruised former drug dealer, brings up a platter of large pitas. Douxgras draws a scimitar and saws off layers from the multi-doner into a pita held open by the other two.
“Thank you so much, Douxgras.” Skar digs into the shish-kebab. “I haven’t had a proper sized meal in ages.”
"Now that I have a kitchen set up, you can eat like this every day. Think of it as a thanks for what you do for Absit. You know, you'd make a good Maleficurean if... nah, that's impossible, forget I said anything."
“What is a Maleficurean?” Skar cranes his neck to scan the town.
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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.
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
"Perhaps we could discuss our religions to each other without judgement or offense?"
“That sounds lovely. Let us do so.”
The fluffy monster smiles. "So, could I go first, or would you like to?"
“You. My explanation tends to be long-winded.”
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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.
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Douxgras, with his own corrupted soul, feels that getting too close would be offensive. "Who is this shrine to?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*At the Executioner.*
Serveo sidesteps the bolt.
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
“It is to every power above. Not to the lowly spirits of the living world, but to the Essences that imbue the world above, and to the Light from which they emerge. We have met before.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*OK they hit then*
*GTG*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"Ah... well... I'll leave you to it then." He begins to back away, unsure if this is the right move.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Leave me to what? I am solitary at the moment. What brought you here, that would have you leave so soon?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*K we can continue when you’re back*
Serveo casts Ensnaring Strike using a bonus action and swings at The Accuser twice.
To Hit: 24 Damage: 26 if he is struck by the attack, a mass of vines sprout from the ground. He must make a strength saving throw and be restrained on a fail. If he fails, he takes 1d6 piercing damage at the start of each turn.
To Hit: 31 Damage: 28
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
"I was just curious. I don't understand your religion, and didn't want to offend you with my ignorance. No offense, but you do not seem to be the type to teach others. More the type to berate your students than inform them calmly."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I take no offense. If that is the way I come across, it is my fault alone. Curiosity is not a sin.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Perhaps we could discuss our religions to each other without judgement or offense?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Skar is helping re-tile the roof of The Drunken Gem.
Serveo is fighting The Accuser and The Executioner.
Feliz is sketching a map of Absit and walking around the town.
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
Douxgras brings a large platter of exotic pita sandwiches to the workers. They taste strange, but other than that strangeness they are pretty good.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The workers nod their approval and thank Douxgras. Skar calls down from the roof. “Douxgras? You wouldn’t happen to have something slightly larger?”
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
"Worry not!" Douxgras gets one of his disciples, a tax collector from a higher city, to help bring what looks to be a giant kebab up a ladder to Skar. It has roasted fruit, vegetables, and meat. Another devotee, a battered and bruised former drug dealer, brings up a platter of large pitas. Douxgras draws a scimitar and saws off layers from the multi-doner into a pita held open by the other two.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Thank you so much, Douxgras.” Skar digs into the shish-kebab. “I haven’t had a proper sized meal in ages.”
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
“That sounds lovely. Let us do so.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Now that I have a kitchen set up, you can eat like this every day. Think of it as a thanks for what you do for Absit. You know, you'd make a good Maleficurean if... nah, that's impossible, forget I said anything."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The fluffy monster smiles. "So, could I go first, or would you like to?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“What is a Maleficurean?” Skar cranes his neck to scan the town.
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
“You. My explanation tends to be long-winded.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.