Adeline is back at the Silken Sanctuary, knitting silk together into... well, it's too early to tell what exactly she's making. Her crocheted creation is so tightly latticed into itself that it's surprisingly durable while still remaining flexible. She seems immensely focused on her work- more than usual, actually.
The Mirth Manor is continuing its slow journey across the Autumn Country, and Eris is continuing to scout the land ahead of it for the best paths to follow.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
His head jerks toward the door so fast one watching would be afraid it would snap off his scrawny neck. A look of annoyance fits comfortably on his sharp face but he swiftly slides down the ladder, landing lightly on the floorboards below. A sparrow flits out of the shadows and perches on a tiny pole that juts out from under the door's peephole where it looks out to see who is on the other side.
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
His head jerks toward the door so fast one watching would be afraid it would snap off his scrawny neck. A look of annoyance fits comfortably on his sharp face but he swiftly slides down the ladder, landing lightly on the floorboards below. A sparrow flits out of the shadows and perches on a tiny pole that juts out from under the door's peephole where it looks out to see who is on the other side.
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
His head jerks toward the door so fast one watching would be afraid it would snap off his scrawny neck. A look of annoyance fits comfortably on his sharp face but he swiftly slides down the ladder, landing lightly on the floorboards below. A sparrow flits out of the shadows and perches on a tiny pole that juts out from under the door's peephole where it looks out to see who is on the other side.
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
His head jerks toward the door so fast one watching would be afraid it would snap off his scrawny neck. A look of annoyance fits comfortably on his sharp face but he swiftly slides down the ladder, landing lightly on the floorboards below. A sparrow flits out of the shadows and perches on a tiny pole that juts out from under the door's peephole where it looks out to see who is on the other side.
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
its voice is unpleasantly wet and moist
"I....am....the.....emmisarry"
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
its voice is unpleasantly wet and moist
"I....am....the.....emmisarry"
"Emmisarry from who?" He calls back sharply through the closed door.
".........................the......rotman"
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
its voice is unpleasantly wet and moist
"I....am....the.....emmisarry"
"Emmisarry from who?" He calls back sharply through the closed door.
".........................the......rotman"
"Ah yes," He murmurs quietly to himself. The door swings open and you see the tweed suited Librarian with his shock of auburn hair staring at you from behind large round spectacles.
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
its voice is unpleasantly wet and moist
"I....am....the.....emmisarry"
"Emmisarry from who?" He calls back sharply through the closed door.
".........................the......rotman"
"Ah yes," He murmurs quietly to himself. The door swings open and you see the tweed suited Librarian with his shock of auburn hair staring at you from behind large round spectacles.
".....I......bid........you........welcome" the emissary is a misshapen, humanoid lump of bones and moss and lichen, its voice emiatig from somewhere in its chest
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Ah yes," He murmurs quietly to himself. The door swings open and you see the tweed suited Librarian with his shock of auburn hair staring at you from behind large round spectacles.
".....I......bid........you........welcome" the emissary is a misshapen, humanoid lump of bones and moss and lichen, its voice emiatig from somewhere in its chest
"An emissary welcoming someone to their own country? These halls are my domain, I should be the one welcoming you."
"Ah yes," He murmurs quietly to himself. The door swings open and you see the tweed suited Librarian with his shock of auburn hair staring at you from behind large round spectacles.
".....I......bid........you........welcome" the emissary is a misshapen, humanoid lump of bones and moss and lichen, its voice emiatig from somewhere in its chest
"An emissary welcoming someone to their own country? These halls are my domain, I should be the one welcoming you."
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"That gives you no ownership of the things above the earth, friend." The way he says 'friend' makes it sound like you could become something very different soon if you aren't careful.
Koloma is sitting on a rock, rifle slung over one shoulder.
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My Hero Academia weeb, and proud of it.
Jeff main in Marvel Rivals. Terrible at competitive gaming.
All around I'm a mess made up of original characters, game lore, and the remnants of the worlds I never finished. In other words, I'm slightly off my rocker.
"That gives you no ownership of the things above the earth, friend." The way he says 'friend' makes it sound like you could become something very different soon if you aren't careful.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"That gives you no ownership of the things above the earth, friend." The way he says 'friend' makes it sound like you could become something very different soon if you aren't careful.
"That gives you no ownership of the things above the earth, friend." The way he says 'friend' makes it sound like you could become something very different soon if you aren't careful.
"I'm the Librarian of the Autumn Pages. The master of this collection. Keeper of the knowledge of the Autumn Country. What brings you here?"
"......................I.......was.......curious"
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Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"I'm the Librarian of the Autumn Pages. The master of this collection. Keeper of the knowledge of the Autumn Country. What brings you here?"
"......................I.......was.......curious"
A thin smile, like a crease in a paper, spreads across his face, "Curiosity is a dangerous trait to have in this country. Stick your nose in these shadows and something just might bite it off."
Adeline is back at the Silken Sanctuary, knitting silk together into... well, it's too early to tell what exactly she's making. Her crocheted creation is so tightly latticed into itself that it's surprisingly durable while still remaining flexible. She seems immensely focused on her work- more than usual, actually.
The Mirth Manor is continuing its slow journey across the Autumn Country, and Eris is continuing to scout the land ahead of it for the best paths to follow.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*hey y i posted on lri*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The October Hare is perched up in the branches of a tree. He is reaching down into a hollow in the tree to gingerly rewind the hands of a wooden clock.
Somewhere, inside the Keep of Painted Leaves, lurks the Autumn King.
The Librarian is stands on a precariously unsteady ladder up in the highest rafters of his shelves running his long slender fingers on the ancient cracked spines of forgotten tomes.
there is a loud, wet knock at the door
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
His head jerks toward the door so fast one watching would be afraid it would snap off his scrawny neck. A look of annoyance fits comfortably on his sharp face but he swiftly slides down the ladder, landing lightly on the floorboards below. A sparrow flits out of the shadows and perches on a tiny pole that juts out from under the door's peephole where it looks out to see who is on the other side.
it looks like a wall of moss and lichen and bones. then it moves.
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Librarian stops about twenty feet away from the door. "Who is it!?" He calls sharply.
its voice is unpleasantly wet and moist
"I....am....the.....emmisarry"
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Emmisarry from who?" He calls back sharply through the closed door.
".........................the......rotman"
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Ah yes," He murmurs quietly to himself. The door swings open and you see the tweed suited Librarian with his shock of auburn hair staring at you from behind large round spectacles.
".....I......bid........you........welcome" the emissary is a misshapen, humanoid lump of bones and moss and lichen, its voice emiatig from somewhere in its chest
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"An emissary welcoming someone to their own country? These halls are my domain, I should be the one welcoming you."
"we.....have.....always.....been........here........under......the......earth"
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"That gives you no ownership of the things above the earth, friend." The way he says 'friend' makes it sound like you could become something very different soon if you aren't careful.
Koloma is sitting on a rock, rifle slung over one shoulder.
My Hero Academia weeb, and proud of it.
Jeff main in Marvel Rivals. Terrible at competitive gaming.
All around I'm a mess made up of original characters, game lore, and the remnants of the worlds I never finished. In other words, I'm slightly off my rocker.
UwU
"friend............................................very......well...who......are.......you?"
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"I'm the Librarian of the Autumn Pages. The master of this collection. Keeper of the knowledge of the Autumn Country. What brings you here?"
"......................I.......was.......curious"
Pronouns: I don't [GP]ing care. call me whatever
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
A thin smile, like a crease in a paper, spreads across his face, "Curiosity is a dangerous trait to have in this country. Stick your nose in these shadows and something just might bite it off."