Sage is walking around the houses, looking at the plants within.
One of the houses is particularly... interesting. It looks like any other cottage, but upside down and sunken into the ground a little bit.
Sage raises an eyebrow, then seems to shrink and disappear. A small dragonfly flits forward from where she once was, and enters one of the windows of the cottage.
inside, the furniture is mostly upright, but the chandelier is in the middle of the floor.
The dragonfly zips somewhere else, deciding to try and explore the storage areas of The Looking Glass.
*this might end badly*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
“I don’t think so, I’m fine with being purred at.”
"I think we might have gotten off on the wrong foot" she closes her book and takes a deep breath. "I'm thalia."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Sage is walking around the houses, looking at the plants within.
One of the houses is particularly... interesting. It looks like any other cottage, but upside down and sunken into the ground a little bit.
Sage raises an eyebrow, then seems to shrink and disappear. A small dragonfly flits forward from where she once was, and enters one of the windows of the cottage.
inside, the furniture is mostly upright, but the chandelier is in the middle of the floor.
The dragonfly zips somewhere else, deciding to try and explore the storage areas of The Looking Glass.
*this might end badly*
*it could, but it might not* There's standard potion-making fare, bottles and ingredients, and an old cassete stereo that looks like it hasn't been played in years
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*it could, but it might not* There's standard potion-making fare, bottles and ingredients, and an old cassete stereo that looks like it hasn't been played in years
Sage shifts back into her normal form, then looks around harder for anything special or interesting.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Soul of Steel, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
*it could, but it might not* There's standard potion-making fare, bottles and ingredients, and an old cassete stereo that looks like it hasn't been played in years
Sage shifts back into her normal form, then looks around harder for anything special or interesting.
there's a small mahogany box, unlabled, inlaid with gold.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
The orbs are different colors, some like crystals, the texture of them strange. What appears to be the shopkeeper, a young Elf man walking out “Oh, hello there mate.” He says with a heavy Australian accent.
“I don’t think so, I’m fine with being purred at.”
"I think we might have gotten off on the wrong foot" she closes her book and takes a deep breath. "I'm thalia."
He smiles at them, putting down his cards and holding out a hand to them “We may have, I’m Atlas, a pleasure to meet you.”
she shakes. (his hand)
He tilts his head “Are we all good now? I wouldn’t want to be on poor standing with someone such as yourself.”
"Yeah."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
The orbs are different colors, some like crystals, the texture of them strange. What appears to be the shopkeeper, a young Elf man walking out “Oh, hello there mate.” He says with a heavy Australian accent.
"Hey, Mate!" She turns to the elf. Spittle headbutts an orb
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
The orbs are different colors, some like crystals, the texture of them strange. What appears to be the shopkeeper, a young Elf man walking out “Oh, hello there mate.” He says with a heavy Australian accent.
"Hey, Mate!" She turns to the elf. Spittle headbutts an orb
The orb rolls away, changing colors to become purple “Welcome to my shop, nice to meet you. What do you want?” He says, rubbing a hand through his silky brown hair.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The dragonfly zips somewhere else, deciding to try and explore the storage areas of The Looking Glass.
*this might end badly*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Soul of Steel, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Can anyone name this pokemon? <(:0)00ooo-
"I think we might have gotten off on the wrong foot" she closes her book and takes a deep breath. "I'm thalia."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*it could, but it might not*
There's standard potion-making fare, bottles and ingredients, and an old cassete stereo that looks like it hasn't been played in years
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He smiles at them, putting down his cards and holding out a hand to them “We may have, I’m Atlas, a pleasure to meet you.”
Thistle is wandering around town
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Sage shifts back into her normal form, then looks around harder for anything special or interesting.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Soul of Steel, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Can anyone name this pokemon? <(:0)00ooo-
They see what appears to be a new, hole in the wall, shop. It appears to be opening just now, the windows tinted as no one can see inside.
She walks inside, as Spittle looks around everywhere
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
It doesn’t seem to be much at the moment, with little decorations like a flower pot. There seems to be a supply room behind the counter, and the shop keeper seems to be inside there. Along the walls and counters are what appears to be weapons, magical items, and what appear to be orbs of pure magic.
there's a small mahogany box, unlabled, inlaid with gold.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
she shakes. (his hand)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He tilts his head “Are we all good now? I wouldn’t want to be on poor standing with someone such as yourself.”
The orbs are different colors, some like crystals, the texture of them strange. What appears to be the shopkeeper, a young Elf man walking out “Oh, hello there mate.” He says with a heavy Australian accent.
"Yeah."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Fantastic, you have a beautiful name by the way.”
"Hey, Mate!" She turns to the elf. Spittle headbutts an orb
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The orb rolls away, changing colors to become purple “Welcome to my shop, nice to meet you. What do you want?” He says, rubbing a hand through his silky brown hair.
*Cut with Jester*
"Well, d'ya have any stuff for like... carts?" Spittle's head bounces up and down a bit after hearing 'carts'
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
His freckles seem to shift, which is strange, and his ears twitch “I could make ya a cart, but I’ve got more… weapons and magic items.”