If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"'Hi?' Is that all you have to say?" They chuckle. "What are you doing in the Autumn Country?"
“I live here. I’m Sert’il.” He puts his hand out to shake, he has a similar aura to the symbiote you encountered yesterday.
The witch shakes the hand, their long arm reaching out of the pot. "You seem to be diseased, Sert'il. Normally, the rot of this land would be hidden under this frost, but you seem to have caught something anyway."
"'Hi?' Is that all you have to say?" They chuckle. "What are you doing in the Autumn Country?"
“I live here. I’m Sert’il.” He puts his hand out to shake, he has a similar aura to the symbiote you encountered yesterday.
The witch shakes the hand, their long arm reaching out of the pot. "You seem to be diseased, Sert'il. Normally, the rot of this land would be hidden under this frost, but you seem to have caught something anyway."
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The witch shakes the hand, their long arm reaching out of the pot. "You seem to be diseased, Sert'il. Normally, the rot of this land would be hidden under this frost, but you seem to have caught something anyway."
“I’m not diseased.”
The towering entity slowly rises from the pot. "Well then, I can't cure what isn't a problem, can I? Oh well."
The witch shakes the hand, their long arm reaching out of the pot. "You seem to be diseased, Sert'il. Normally, the rot of this land would be hidden under this frost, but you seem to have caught something anyway."
“I’m not diseased.”
The towering entity slowly rises from the pot. "Well then, I can't cure what isn't a problem, can I? Oh well."
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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“GET OUT!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“No.”
*roll wisdom higher than 15 *
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The witch is curled up inside a large cauldron. They peek out to see the dragonborn, not saying anything.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
11.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“Hi.” The young Dragonborn spots the witch.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Why do you have to be so difficult just let me control!”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"'Hi?' Is that all you have to say?" They chuckle. "What are you doing in the Autumn Country?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I live here. I’m Sert’il.” He puts his hand out to shake, he has a similar aura to the symbiote you encountered yesterday.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“No! Leave!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“No.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The witch shakes the hand, their long arm reaching out of the pot. "You seem to be diseased, Sert'il. Normally, the rot of this land would be hidden under this frost, but you seem to have caught something anyway."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“You. Cannot. Control. Me.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“I’m not diseased.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He tries again. Wisdom save higher than 19
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*Let’s make things fun and have my guy fail.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*yeah!*
he grows about a foot and turns into a red monster, he looks like carnage from marvel. “What should my name be?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The towering entity slowly rises from the pot. "Well then, I can't cure what isn't a problem, can I? Oh well."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“You mean this?” His hands expand into tendrils.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
They snap their fingers and point. "Yes. Exactly what I was thinking of."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“How’s it a problem?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.