"Good. Our mission will be dangerous. Though we may have a few problems due to this.... circus, or whatever they call it. We must know who to target, and who to avoid. Do you?"
"No, I do not." He awaits to be informed.
"Then what would be your best guess?" The executioner's tone suggests he thinks Tumultus knows something.
"Well, avoid Skar, obviously. If he's in one tavern, we go to the other. Same goes for all the other knights. Who we talking to eludes me."
"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Good. Our mission will be dangerous. Though we may have a few problems due to this.... circus, or whatever they call it. We must know who to target, and who to avoid. Do you?"
"No, I do not." He awaits to be informed.
"Then what would be your best guess?" The executioner's tone suggests he thinks Tumultus knows something.
"Well, avoid Skar, obviously. If he's in one tavern, we go to the other. Same goes for all the other knights. Who we talking to eludes me."
"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
*Back*
"That sounds like a good strategy. I haven't talked to much people since I've arrived, but it seems I'll have to have conversation with more people 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
"Good. Our mission will be dangerous. Though we may have a few problems due to this.... circus, or whatever they call it. We must know who to target, and who to avoid. Do you?"
"No, I do not." He awaits to be informed.
"Then what would be your best guess?" The executioner's tone suggests he thinks Tumultus knows something.
"Well, avoid Skar, obviously. If he's in one tavern, we go to the other. Same goes for all the other knights. Who we talking to eludes me."
"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
*Back*
"That sounds like a good strategy. I haven't talked to much people since I've arrived, but it seems I'll have to have conversation with more people now."
"I still don't know about Douxgras. he has the right mindset, but Kraus seems rather protective of him."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Good. Our mission will be dangerous. Though we may have a few problems due to this.... circus, or whatever they call it. We must know who to target, and who to avoid. Do you?"
"No, I do not." He awaits to be informed.
"Then what would be your best guess?" The executioner's tone suggests he thinks Tumultus knows something.
"Well, avoid Skar, obviously. If he's in one tavern, we go to the other. Same goes for all the other knights. Who we talking to eludes me."
"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
*Back*
"That sounds like a good strategy. I haven't talked to much people since I've arrived, but it seems I'll have to have conversation with more people now."
"I still don't know about Douxgras. he has the right mindset, but Kraus seems rather protective of him."
"Perhaps we distract Kraus and talk with Douxgras while he's alone?"
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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
"Good. Our mission will be dangerous. Though we may have a few problems due to this.... circus, or whatever they call it. We must know who to target, and who to avoid. Do you?"
"No, I do not." He awaits to be informed.
"Then what would be your best guess?" The executioner's tone suggests he thinks Tumultus knows something.
"Well, avoid Skar, obviously. If he's in one tavern, we go to the other. Same goes for all the other knights. Who we talking to eludes me."
"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
*Back*
"That sounds like a good strategy. I haven't talked to much people since I've arrived, but it seems I'll have to have conversation with more people now."
"I still don't know about Douxgras. he has the right mindset, but Kraus seems rather protective of him."
"Perhaps we distract Kraus and talk with Douxgras while he's alone?"
"Maybe."
*gtg*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Casey and his crew and his crew have finished setting up the main tent. It’s massive. About 200 feet tall. The tenure thing is illuminated by an eery red glow. Most of the crew is outside, setting up other, smaller tents.
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
“I was unaccounted for then. I departed but returned. But I find myself carrying something I had not when I left.” The person traces their index and middle finger along the peak of the shrine. A strange, interlinking hexagon is engraved in it.
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
“I was unaccounted for then. I departed but returned. But I find myself carrying something I had not when I left.” The person traces their index and middle finger along the peak of the shrine. A strange, interlinking hexagon is engraved in it.
Casey flips upside down in the air. “I don’t care about that shrine thingy. I’m here to figure out what I need for my show.” He grins, his blue left eye glows.
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
“I was unaccounted for then. I departed but returned. But I find myself carrying something I had not when I left.” The person traces their index and middle finger along the peak of the shrine. A strange, interlinking hexagon is engraved in it.
Casey flips upside down in the air. “I don’t care about that shrine thingy. I’m here to figure out what I need for my show.” He grins, his blue left eye glows.
*what does that tell him about this character?*
“You bring these people laughter. Or do you usher in their sorrows? There are only extremes in such a profession.”
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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.
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
“I was unaccounted for then. I departed but returned. But I find myself carrying something I had not when I left.” The person traces their index and middle finger along the peak of the shrine. A strange, interlinking hexagon is engraved in it.
Casey flips upside down in the air. “I don’t care about that shrine thingy. I’m here to figure out what I need for my show.” He grins, his blue left eye glows.
*what does that tell him about this character?*
“You bring these people laughter. Or do you usher in their sorrows? There are only extremes in such a profession.”
*I’ve modified him a little bit, he’s going to learn simply what act would amuse this man the most in a show*
Casey scratches his head. “You’ll find out soon enough buddy.”
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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.
Kraus is bringing back a herd of live critters for Douxgras. Two cows, three wild pigs, ten chickens, and three goats.
Eve is opening her tattoo parlor for the day.
Serveo is sitting against the wall of the tattoo parlor. He sees Eve come out to open up the shop. “Good morning.”
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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.
TRON LIVES
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"We must be subtle. It seems we must take it slowly and figure it out by observing them and maybe talking to them. My personal advice: be careful around Kraus." He glances around. "I don't trust him. He was watching me distrustfully when I replaced a hymn book in the local church with a hymn book for a different deity." He chuckles. The sound isn't very nice. "However, Douxgras and the strange doll-girl Iris are potential candidates."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Okay*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Back*
"That sounds like a good strategy. I haven't talked to much people since I've arrived, but it seems I'll have to have conversation with more people 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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"I still don't know about Douxgras. he has the right mindset, but Kraus seems rather protective of him."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Perhaps we distract Kraus and talk with Douxgras while he's alone?"
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"Maybe."
*gtg*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*bye*
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Casey and his crew and his crew have finished setting up the main tent. It’s massive. About 200 feet tall. The tenure thing is illuminated by an eery red glow. Most of the crew is outside, setting up other, smaller tents.
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
The mysterious person has set up a small shrine made mostly of black stone striated with white. Blue and purple cloth trails from it, and nine small statuettes are set at the feet of the shrine. One slightly larger statuette is set at the middle of the shrine, with minuscule candles placed and lit around it. At the foot of the shrine is a wooden placard carved with script reading “To an unknown power”.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Casey appears next to the mysterious figure, floating cross legged in the air. “Heya pal. Well, aren’t you an interesting one…”
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
“HnnnNNNaHHahAH. The child that seeks places of holy wisdom is a strange child indeed, particularly in such a rejectful place. Who might you be?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Weren’t ya listening yesterday? I’m Casey Santino-Marrow.”
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 unaccounted for then. I departed but returned. But I find myself carrying something I had not when I left.” The person traces their index and middle finger along the peak of the shrine. A strange, interlinking hexagon is engraved in it.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Casey flips upside down in the air. “I don’t care about that shrine thingy. I’m here to figure out what I need for my show.” He grins, his blue left eye glows.
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
*what does that tell him about this character?*
“You bring these people laughter. Or do you usher in their sorrows? There are only extremes in such a profession.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Kraus is bringing back a herd of live critters for Douxgras. Two cows, three wild pigs, ten chickens, and three goats.
Eve is opening her tattoo parlor for the day.
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
*LAWRENCE!!!!! GOOD MORNING!!!!*
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’ve modified him a little bit, he’s going to learn simply what act would amuse this man the most in a show*
Casey scratches his head. “You’ll find out soon enough buddy.”
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
*Hey buddy! (Hugs)*
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
Serveo is sitting against the wall of the tattoo parlor. He sees Eve come out to open up the shop. “Good morning.”
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