"Oh....but doesn't a battleground seem like a strange place for a tea party...?"
not at all! Want some?
"Sure, thank you" Zeon says. Durfort float to his side and Zeon looks up at at the spellbook before looking back at the cats. "Dufort would like some too"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Oh....but doesn't a battleground seem like a strange place for a tea party...?"
not at all! Want some?
"Sure, thank you" Zeon says. Durfort float to his side and Zeon looks up at at the spellbook before looking back at the cats. "Dufort would like some too"
A cat pours them both a cup of tea and Hands both of them to Zeon. Johnny is looking at the book from the edge of his teacup with interest.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:30 Damage:11
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:17 Damage:13
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
Lonely is knocked back and falls to the ground, dazed and clutching their chest, coughing.
”alright then.” He takes a coin out Of his pocket and flips it in his hand, walking in a seemingly random direction away from the dome.
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
It grabs onto Zeon and tries pulling itself closer to him, still staying in its Teacup. Its eyes meet Zeon’s and it meows softly. It’s adorable.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:17 Damage:13
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
Lonely is knocked back and falls to the ground, dazed and clutching their chest, coughing.
”alright then.” He takes a coin out Of his pocket and flips it in his hand, walking in a seemingly random direction away from the dome.
He squats next to him "Sorry kid, I hope I didn't hurt you too much." He then begins looking for people.
Jason begins walking towards his cloud house, which then turns to a giant plane, although not as big as a house "We have faster ways of travel."
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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.
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
It grabs onto Zeon and tries pulling itself closer to him, still staying in its Teacup. Its eyes meet Zeon’s and it meows softly. It’s adorable.
The boy is very perplex at his predicament. "Uh..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:17 Damage:13
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
Lonely is knocked back and falls to the ground, dazed and clutching their chest, coughing.
”alright then.” He takes a coin out Of his pocket and flips it in his hand, walking in a seemingly random direction away from the dome.
He squats next to him "Sorry kid, I hope I didn't hurt you too much." He then begins looking for people.
Jason begins walking towards his cloud house, which then turns to a giant plane, although not as big as a house "We have faster ways of travel."
They try to get up, a mix of just very hurt, angry, and slightly afraid, but they fall back over and clutch their chest again, seemingly in lots of pain.
He turns and follows… “alright, uh, doesn’t matter which direction we go, we’ll end up there eventually.”
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
It grabs onto Zeon and tries pulling itself closer to him, still staying in its Teacup. Its eyes meet Zeon’s and it meows softly. It’s adorable.
The boy is very perplex at his predicament. "Uh..."
Some of the cats watch, slightly amused. Others aren’t paying attention, others are watching the teacup and ready to catch it if it falls, and a few, about five of them, look absolutely terrified.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you stop me. Wish I could."
"I'm not from this world, how about you lead me there and I'll kill him. You can have his riches."
“No! You aren’t gonna lay a finger on any of them!”
”oh, that explains it. Listen, Darklords can’t leave their dread domains, nobody can enter or exit without their permission, and the only way they are capable of actually dying is the direct intervention of one of the dark powers.”
"I assume you are going to stop me then. Let's see it."
"Well then that explains things more. Although I'm still not afraid of whoever these Dark lords or what they can do."
“I was hoping that would convince you- alrighty then…“ they try to punch Don in the face, their shadow moving erratically and other weird lonely magic stuff going on around them. To hit: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. damage: 1
”if you knew more about them you’d be afraid. You really wanna go meet them?”
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:17 Damage:13
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
Lonely is knocked back and falls to the ground, dazed and clutching their chest, coughing.
”alright then.” He takes a coin out Of his pocket and flips it in his hand, walking in a seemingly random direction away from the dome.
He squats next to him "Sorry kid, I hope I didn't hurt you too much." He then begins looking for people.
Jason begins walking towards his cloud house, which then turns to a giant plane, although not as big as a house "We have faster ways of travel."
They try to get up, a mix of just very hurt, angry, and slightly afraid, but they fall back over and clutch their chest again, seemingly in lots of pain.
He turns and follows… “alright, uh, doesn’t matter which direction we go, we’ll end up there eventually.”
"Don't strain yourself kid, I don't want to have to knock you out. I just want to do my job."
"Of course, but would you rather walk or sit on clouds?" He takes a seat in the cloud plane.
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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.
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
It grabs onto Zeon and tries pulling itself closer to him, still staying in its Teacup. Its eyes meet Zeon’s and it meows softly. It’s adorable.
The boy is very perplex at his predicament. "Uh..."
Some of the cats watch, slightly amused. Others aren’t paying attention, others are watching the teacup and ready to catch it if it falls, and a few, about five of them, look absolutely terrified.
Starting to feel uncomfortable at the attention, Zeon zips out of the cat's grip.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Sure, thank you" Zeon says. Durfort float to his side and Zeon looks up at at the spellbook before looking back at the cats. "Dufort would like some too"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
A cat pours them both a cup of tea and Hands both of them to Zeon. Johnny is looking at the book from the edge of his teacup with interest.
Zeon would start drinking his. The bookmark ribbon from the spellbook would flop out into the other cup of tea and the liquid starts to disappear.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*May potentially return to this thread. Possibly*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Johnny leans from the edge of their teacup a foot away, as it wobbles precariously and they try to paw at Zeon and the book, curious. The cup is dangerously close to the edge of the pillow it rests on.
Zeon looks at the cat curiously. Dufort is unbothered as usual.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
One of the cats tries to fix the teacup’s position, but it specifically seems to be trying not to touch the teacup. Johnny looks a bit angry every time it gets close to touching the cup, still reaching to paw Zeon.
He dodges the punch with very little effort, taping his chest with the hilt of his blade to knock him out, shadows covering it "Dark Cloaked Lightless Strike." To hit:30 Damage:11
"Do you want to bet on me being afraid? Because I'll take that bet. I do want to meet them."
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
Zeon is a bit confused. "Hello..." he says looking Johnny.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
It meows, the teacup so close to falling over onto the ground.
Zeon would step a bit closer so the cat isn't stretching so far. "Careful, you look like you might fall"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Lonely is knocked back and falls to the ground, dazed and clutching their chest, coughing.
”alright then.” He takes a coin out Of his pocket and flips it in his hand, walking in a seemingly random direction away from the dome.
It grabs onto Zeon and tries pulling itself closer to him, still staying in its Teacup. Its eyes meet Zeon’s and it meows softly. It’s adorable.
He squats next to him "Sorry kid, I hope I didn't hurt you too much." He then begins looking for people.
Jason begins walking towards his cloud house, which then turns to a giant plane, although not as big as a house "We have faster ways of travel."
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
The boy is very perplex at his predicament. "Uh..."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
They try to get up, a mix of just very hurt, angry, and slightly afraid, but they fall back over and clutch their chest again, seemingly in lots of pain.
He turns and follows… “alright, uh, doesn’t matter which direction we go, we’ll end up there eventually.”
Some of the cats watch, slightly amused. Others aren’t paying attention, others are watching the teacup and ready to catch it if it falls, and a few, about five of them, look absolutely terrified.
"Don't strain yourself kid, I don't want to have to knock you out. I just want to do my job."
"Of course, but would you rather walk or sit on clouds?" He takes a seat in the cloud plane.
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
Starting to feel uncomfortable at the attention, Zeon zips out of the cat's grip.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills