*I had rowing practice so that’s why I’m late to this thread but Wooh! Thinking of a mod character right now*
*I am still quite existing*
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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 had rowing practice so that’s why I’m late to this thread but Wooh! Thinking of a mod character right now*
*I am still quite existing*
*quite existingly you are. How art thou?*
*Very good. Excited for a mtb ride tmrw, then I’m playing at senior graduation in the evening and staying at my friend’s house for the night.*
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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 had rowing practice so that’s why I’m late to this thread but Wooh! Thinking of a mod character right now*
*I am still quite existing*
*quite existingly you are. How art thou?*
*Very good. Excited for a mtb ride tmrw, then I’m playing at senior graduation in the evening and staying at my friend’s house for the night.*
*sounds very fun. I might just be forgetting but what does mtb stand for?*
*mountain bike :P*
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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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
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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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
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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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
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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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
“Guess so. Now, there are quite a few new pupils recently, eh? How do you like them?”
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
“Guess so. Now, there are quite a few new pupils recently, eh? How do you like them?”
“I have met two so far. One is a troubled young man it seems, who has not chosen his path for the Monastery quite yet. The other is a monkey man who seems to be a little loose in the mind.” He laughs. “I like them both though.”
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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.
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
“Guess so. Now, there are quite a few new pupils recently, eh? How do you like them?”
“I have met two so far. One is a troubled young man it seems, who has not chosen his path for the Monastery quite yet. The other is a monkey man who seems to be a little loose in the mind.” He laughs. “I like them both though.”
“Seems like it’ll be fun to have them around. They’ll probably be going on this mission, I assume?”
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
“Guess so. Now, there are quite a few new pupils recently, eh? How do you like them?”
“I have met two so far. One is a troubled young man it seems, who has not chosen his path for the Monastery quite yet. The other is a monkey man who seems to be a little loose in the mind.” He laughs. “I like them both though.”
“Seems like it’ll be fun to have them around. They’ll probably be going on this mission, I assume?”
“They both seem very interested in the Sacred Arts, so I assume they will want to prove themselves.”
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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.
“One claims to be a skilled fighter, but with no specialty technique or style. The other was a member of a separate ninja clan with an…interesting religion. Claims to be immortal.” He chuckles lowly.
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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*I am still quite existing*
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
*quite existingly you are. How art thou?*
*Very good. Excited for a mtb ride tmrw, then I’m playing at senior graduation in the evening and staying at my friend’s house for the night.*
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
*sounds very fun. I might just be forgetting but what does mtb stand for?*
*mountain bike :P*
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
*thank thee quite much*
An old woman with long grey hair tied back into a bun and numerous pieces of jewelry hanging on her neck and on her hands is sitting in the studies, reading a piece of parchment closely. She wears some old blue, tightly wrapped robes with large sleeves. She has a large, Hooked nose and milky white eyes that seem to be facing in different directions. Her nails are painted a light blue Color and in the hand she isn’t holding the parchment she’s reading, she’s twirling a couple of coins inbetween her fingers. Laying on the floor beside her is a simple wooden cane.
The old lady hears the familiar po of one of Fuji’s Tsuzumi drums, and the Claustrial Prior appears next to her with a grin on his face. He is not wearing his uniform, and has traded it for a tight black shirt that accentuates his muscles and dull baggy sweatpants. Senkensha knows he was just meditating in a sauna. “Good evening, Senkensha.”
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
She puts down the parchment, not turning her head to look at him.
”Good evening to you as well… Anything you need?” She says in a raspy voice.
“I was wondering if you had any intel on the next mission. I was supposed to report to Master today, but I forgot.” He looks sheepish.
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
“Hold on, I believe there was something going on in Ancient Greece…” she pauses for a second.
”Hercules. Hydra…” she pauses once more.
”The Hydra kills Hercules before he figures out how it can be defeated. Needs fixing. That enough information or do ya want more? It takes approximately 27 seconds for Hercules to fall to its poison…” she starts spouting even more, likely unimportant nonsense about the issue.
“Ah. That will be a tough one. We’ll most likely need to heal the poison in 27 seconds, then kill the hydra.” He nods. “Without being seen.”
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
“Have fun with that one! This’ll be almost as interesting as that one time the Australians almost won the Great Emu war.”
He laughs. “I remember having to single handedly wipe out the Ottoman empire because they were succeeding instead of slowly dissolving. This one should be fairly easy if we can find a good healer.”
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
“Guess so. Now, there are quite a few new pupils recently, eh? How do you like them?”
“I have met two so far. One is a troubled young man it seems, who has not chosen his path for the Monastery quite yet. The other is a monkey man who seems to be a little loose in the mind.” He laughs. “I like them both though.”
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
“Seems like it’ll be fun to have them around. They’ll probably be going on this mission, I assume?”
“They both seem very interested in the Sacred Arts, so I assume they will want to prove themselves.”
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
“Interesting. What experience do they have?”
“One claims to be a skilled fighter, but with no specialty technique or style. The other was a member of a separate ninja clan with an…interesting religion. Claims to be immortal.” He chuckles lowly.
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