Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
He rolls his eyes. “You’re in a human body. So you can still die.”
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
He rolls his eyes. “You’re in a human body. So you can still die.”
Her eye twitches. “If either of us would perish on this venture, I’d bet it wouldn’t be me who kicks it first.”
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
He rolls his eyes. “You’re in a human body. So you can still die.”
Her eye twitches. “If either of us would perish on this venture, I’d bet it wouldn’t be me who kicks it first.”
“Illusions are fun, but skill with a weapon is stronger.”
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
He rolls his eyes. “You’re in a human body. So you can still die.”
Her eye twitches. “If either of us would perish on this venture, I’d bet it wouldn’t be me who kicks it first.”
“Illusions are fun, but skill with a weapon is stronger.”
She takes off her hat, and out of it, produces a rapier decorated with blue and golden flourishes and patterns. “I have that covered.”
Alan stands in front of the entrance to the stronghold, guarding it.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Aurelia, who had spent the last hour having a, ‘friendly chat,’ with a town guard and discussing how this places’ laws need to be updated, is now locked inside her room at the inn- the largest room available. Those nearby can faintly hear her reciting something- perhaps practicing a speech. It gets more and more… desperate, almost, as it goes on. Then, there’s the sound of a mirror shattering, and a minute later Aurelia walks out of her room, a smile on her face, and out of the Inn and into the streets, ready for the day.
Aurelia, who had spent the last hour having a, ‘friendly chat,’ with a town guard and discussing how this places’ laws need to be updated, is now locked inside her room at the inn- the largest room available. Those nearby can faintly hear her reciting something- perhaps practicing a speech. It gets more and more… desperate, almost, as it goes on. Then, there’s the sound of a mirror shattering, and a minute later Aurelia walks out of her room, a smile on her face, and out of the Inn and into the streets, ready for the day.
She sees Alan, standing alone in an alleyway.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Aurelia, who had spent the last hour having a, ‘friendly chat,’ with a town guard and discussing how this places’ laws need to be updated, is now locked inside her room at the inn- the largest room available. Those nearby can faintly hear her reciting something- perhaps practicing a speech. It gets more and more… desperate, almost, as it goes on. Then, there’s the sound of a mirror shattering, and a minute later Aurelia walks out of her room, a smile on her face, and out of the Inn and into the streets, ready for the day.
She sees Alan, standing alone in an alleyway.
She makes a sharp turn, pivoting on one foot to face Alan, leaning against the wall. “It seems we meet again! What are you doing now, good sir?”
Aurelia, who had spent the last hour having a, ‘friendly chat,’ with a town guard and discussing how this places’ laws need to be updated, is now locked inside her room at the inn- the largest room available. Those nearby can faintly hear her reciting something- perhaps practicing a speech. It gets more and more… desperate, almost, as it goes on. Then, there’s the sound of a mirror shattering, and a minute later Aurelia walks out of her room, a smile on her face, and out of the Inn and into the streets, ready for the day.
She sees Alan, standing alone in an alleyway.
She makes a sharp turn, pivoting on one foot to face Alan, leaning against the wall. “It seems we meet again! What are you doing now, good sir?”
“You wanted to go under the city? Here’s the entrance.” He moves to reveal a trapdoor.
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Alan is sitting inside of the tavern, drinking a bottle of wine.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
Aurelia is nearby, performing party tricks for tavern goers, standing on a table. She produces a pitcher of water from her hat, makes a fake confused expression, and flicks the glass with her finger, as it changes color and turns to wine, which she pours into a couple of glasses for those watching as they ooh and aah.
Alan groans and goes back to his wine, scoffing at the trick. After a few minutes, he puts on a brown cloak and exits the tavern, glancing around furtively.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
He is met with Aurelia watching him leave, suddenly sitting on the edge of a nearby bench, leaning back. She was just inside, Alan could’ve sworn…
”didn’t like my tricks?” She asks in a slightly playful manner.
“I have places to be.” He grunts.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
“Such as?” She stands up on the bench, turning around and falling backwards dramatically, ending in a backflip and turning midair, to land facing Alan.
“Interesting trick. Underground. The stronghold. I work for the library in the capital, as I may have told you, and I’m on a mission to find some relics down there.”
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
“Ohoohhohohoh, exciting! prions pour que personne ne meure! May I accompany you? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to do something such as that…”
“Fine. Just be careful. I saw that there were a lot of Rune Creatures down there. But I was able to copy a rune down.” He moves his fingers, making a symbol in the air, and a Rune Rat appears on his shoulder. He shrugs. “I want to be able to do that with more creatures.”
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
“Why of course, I have little to worry about, my dear. Remember who I am?”
He rolls his eyes. “You’re in a human body. So you can still die.”
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
Her eye twitches. “If either of us would perish on this venture, I’d bet it wouldn’t be me who kicks it first.”
“Illusions are fun, but skill with a weapon is stronger.”
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
She takes off her hat, and out of it, produces a rapier decorated with blue and golden flourishes and patterns. “I have that covered.”
Alan stands in front of the entrance to the stronghold, guarding it.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
Aurelia, who had spent the last hour having a, ‘friendly chat,’ with a town guard and discussing how this places’ laws need to be updated, is now locked inside her room at the inn- the largest room available. Those nearby can faintly hear her reciting something- perhaps practicing a speech. It gets more and more… desperate, almost, as it goes on. Then, there’s the sound of a mirror shattering, and a minute later Aurelia walks out of her room, a smile on her face, and out of the Inn and into the streets, ready for the day.
She sees Alan, standing alone in an alleyway.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
She makes a sharp turn, pivoting on one foot to face Alan, leaning against the wall. “It seems we meet again! What are you doing now, good sir?”
“You wanted to go under the city? Here’s the entrance.” He moves to reveal a trapdoor.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)