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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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, 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)
“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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*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, 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)
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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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
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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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
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.
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, 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)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
"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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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, 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)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
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
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
she shakes. (his hand)
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Thistle walks over to the orbs, as Spittle inches as close to the orbs as they can be whist still being on the staff
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“Fantastic, you have a beautiful name by the way.”
"Hey, Mate!" She turns to the elf. Spittle headbutts an orb
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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'
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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.”