Hi all, I'm Druid_Girl31, but please call me Druid. I am (a/an) CERTIFIED INSOMNIAC, PAN, alterhuman,BADDD DM, and obsessed with HAMILTON! Why? I'm just cool like that!
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
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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.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
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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.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
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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.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
Mauric’s mind is more than a little strange. His foremost thoughts are: wondering what Rakshas actually is, a recipe for something Finnish, and a plan for murdering Rakshas just as a contingency.
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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.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
Mauric’s mind is more than a little strange. His foremost thoughts are: wondering what Rakshas actually is, a recipe for something Finnish, and a plan for murdering Rakshas just as a contingency.
Rakshas' gaze bores into mauric. "You can get that contingency out of your mind, Tabrahain."
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
Mauric’s mind is more than a little strange. His foremost thoughts are: wondering what Rakshas actually is, a recipe for something Finnish, and a plan for murdering Rakshas just as a contingency.
Rakshas' gaze bores into mauric. "You can get that contingency out of your mind, Tabrahain."
“I thought you’d be proud that my plan was so good. It would mean any of your foes would fall easier, since they’re so much weaker than you.”
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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.
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
Mauric’s mind is more than a little strange. His foremost thoughts are: wondering what Rakshas actually is, a recipe for something Finnish, and a plan for murdering Rakshas just as a contingency.
Rakshas' gaze bores into mauric. "You can get that contingency out of your mind, Tabrahain."
“I thought you’d be proud that my plan was so good. It would mean any of your foes would fall easier, since they’re so much weaker than you.”
"A plan for murdering me, no matter how witty and well thought-out, will inevitably fail."
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
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The gnome hiccups.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“Yes. I do need directions.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*bop*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sorry*
"Ovver dere. Take a left, den a roight, den straight and aftor tat take a lurft and you'll get dere. I fink."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
*cut*
Mauric follows these directions to the best of his ability.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"May I ask your name, sir?" they ask.
Hi all, I'm Druid_Girl31, but please call me Druid. I am (a/an) CERTIFIED INSOMNIAC, PAN, alterhuman, BADDD DM, and obsessed with HAMILTON! Why? I'm just cool like that!
She/her pronouns please. TITLES: Savior of the Woods by Drummer! Send me a PM! PRAISE JEFF! Join the Hamilton Cult! Hate on Gen Alpha Slang! <--- ( all links)
I lost any measure of sanity I ever had a long time ago!
Mauric is working his job.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
At least the gnome was right. He finds himself in the kitchen, where the servants are resting. There is a note from Rakshas pinned to the door. It says:
"Mauric, I hope you settle in. Do whatever you want with the other servants. Kill them, drug them, leave them to their own devices, I do not care. Just do your job.
Rakshas Deathreaper"
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“What a swell guy. I wonder if they have citrus fruit here. He’s going to teleport behind me probably.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Correct." Rakshas says. He is behind Mauric. He has been for some time.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“It’s good to know exactly how this job is going to go.” Mauric turns slowly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Rakshas is unarmed, but his armour is still on. He looks down at mauric. "We do have Citrus fruit. Not much. Have one of the servants show you to it. Why exactly do you want citrus fruit?"
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“The delicious taste lends itself to many unique dishes. And it’s very effective in the prevention of scurvy. Plus certain fruits let me make the worst puns in existence.” He grins roguishly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Interesting. You had better get back to your job." Rakshas discreetly casts Detect Thoughts on mauric.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
Mauric’s mind is more than a little strange. His foremost thoughts are: wondering what Rakshas actually is, a recipe for something Finnish, and a plan for murdering Rakshas just as a contingency.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Rakshas' gaze bores into mauric. "You can get that contingency out of your mind, Tabrahain."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“I thought you’d be proud that my plan was so good. It would mean any of your foes would fall easier, since they’re so much weaker than you.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A Yuan-ti walks into town, his messy dreads and googles glittering in the light. His Antimatter rifle at his back with his backpack.
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
*Ah. This... isn't steampunk. It is very much not the kind of thing you have antimatter rifles in, sorry jester.*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
"A plan for murdering me, no matter how witty and well thought-out, will inevitably fail."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.