*The fun kind! As you may notice this thread has almost died. So Malrick is hosting a party at the tower of peace. To get some activity. Would the Conferencier like to co-host?*
*The fun kind! As you may notice this thread has almost died. So Malrick is hosting a party at the tower of peace. To get some activity. Would the Conferencier like to co-host?*
*The fun kind! As you may notice this thread has almost died. So Malrick is hosting a party at the tower of peace. To get some activity. Would the Conferencier like to co-host?*
*oh, absolutely! That’s his specialty*
*Thought so :). Your job is just to tell people to get on when the party is. And maybe some lines when the guests arrive and the sights they see. I've already been prepping for days.*
*I got to go in a few minutes, I have a graduation party to attend.*
Malrick, watchful as always. Sees Correlion in his roost. He sets out towards him.
The angel gives him a disdainful look, but then turns back to watching the horizon. “This… wonderful place is no short of wretches to bother me.”
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Giratina is amusing itself by frightening one of the mortals in this realm to death.
Malrick walks up to Giretina. "What reason do you have to do this."
"Don't get in the way, lesser being."
"Stop calling me that."
It glares at Malrick. "It is what you are. Now leave."
"I warned you, I have been nothing but pleasant. Yet you mock me."
"Final warning. Do not involve your pitiful self in matters of gods." Giratina spreads its tendrils, readying itself for battle.
Malrick stretches his neck. "dont do this, or you will regret it.
"My only regret is that I have continued to let you talk."
Initiative: 17
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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)
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Giratina is amusing itself by frightening one of the mortals in this realm to death.
Malrick walks up to Giretina. "What reason do you have to do this."
"Don't get in the way, lesser being."
"Stop calling me that."
It glares at Malrick. "It is what you are. Now leave."
"I warned you, I have been nothing but pleasant. Yet you mock me."
"Final warning. Do not involve your pitiful self in matters of gods." Giratina spreads its tendrils, readying itself for battle.
Malrick stretches his neck. "dont do this, or you will regret it.
"My only regret is that I have continued to let you talk."
Initiative: 17
*That line goes hard damn*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Then may I join you? I've never been a bad hunter, and with this form I can catch quite the beast."
“𝐎⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸ 𝐤⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸ 𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐤⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐓⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸ 𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸ 𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐯⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸ 𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸” He reaches an arm, from which a few dead ants are pushed out of. “𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐓⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐯⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐒⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐈⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸”
*Such profound words lol (for me it's showing up as just squares, idk if it's also a thing on your end or not)*
*oh, sorry. This is what he says.* “Of course, former king Malrick. Though, a great beast would be unneeded. Most of the creatures who form me are herbivorous, and those who are not can simply consume the ones who died in my form. My spirit is immortal, their bodies individually are not so. Still, it is difficult to find plants amongst this chaos.”
*It kinda does, it's pretty painful to read though. What font is that?*
"Alright then, let us set off." Malrick follows you.
Mushisama wanders through the wasteland, climbing over and under debris and sometimes even through them. Eventually he stops at the foot of a cliff, looking down with his eyes, which are slowly blinking in and out of existence, some fireflies flying out. “Our beast is down there.”
Malrick silently descends, wings carrying him without a hint of sound.
As he descends down, Mushisama follows him, his form turning to sludge as all the insects climb down the vertical walls, carrying each other. As they both approach the ground, Malrick spots a hint of movement, as if a tentacle rose out of the shadows for but a second before descending once more. That is, if that tentacle had tentacles.
Malrick follows the tentacle.
As he draws closer, he sees it not as a tentacle, but as a vine, with decaying and curled up leaves sprouting from it. As he follows it to its origin, he sees more, shrouded in Shadow, forming a shambling pile. It does not seem to notice him, as it apparently lacks the sight to do so.
Correlion lands on a rooftop near Drakan, silver eyes glowing in the dark. “Listless, the souls of the dead roam and far reaching ends of the abyss call to lost kings. Have you lost your way, skull keeper? I did not expect one death to shatter your will so easily.”
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Correlion lands on a rooftop near Drakan, silver eyes glowing in the dark. “Listless, the souls of the dead roam and far reaching ends of the abyss call to lost kings. Have you lost your way, skull keeper? I did not expect one death to shatter your will so easily.”
"My will is intact. I simply regret a promise I made long ago." Drakan replies, hefting his sword over his shoulder.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Correlion lands on a rooftop near Drakan, silver eyes glowing in the dark. “Listless, the souls of the dead roam and far reaching ends of the abyss call to lost kings. Have you lost your way, skull keeper? I did not expect one death to shatter your will so easily.”
"My will is intact. I simply regret a promise I made long ago." Drakan replies, hefting his sword over his shoulder.
“A promise? To whom? And of what variety?” Correlion asks, wings fluffing as they appear intrigued.
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*I got to go in a few minutes, I have a graduation party to attend.*
Malrick, watchful as always. Sees Correlion in his roost. He sets out towards him.
The angel gives him a disdainful look, but then turns back to watching the horizon. “This… wonderful place is no short of wretches to bother me.”
"A wretch, a lesser being, a pest. This place has given birth to many unpleasant names for me."
“I suggest you grow used to it.” They reply, feathers rustling. “There are many worse things here than insults, Malrick. I can only wonder how long your pacifism lasts.”
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The Conferencier is scavenging what’s left of a bloody battle between two Unholy beings, collecting whatever they left behind, mainly weapons. He also finds a cracked hand mirror.
Correlion lands on a rooftop near Drakan, silver eyes glowing in the dark. “Listless, the souls of the dead roam and far reaching ends of the abyss call to lost kings. Have you lost your way, skull keeper? I did not expect one death to shatter your will so easily.”
"My will is intact. I simply regret a promise I made long ago." Drakan replies, hefting his sword over his shoulder.
“A promise? To whom? And of what variety?” Correlion asks, wings fluffing as they appear intrigued.
"It was more of a vow. A vow which I now cannot break." He looks directly into the fallen angel's silver eyes. "A vow to destroy the divine."
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Then may I join you? I've never been a bad hunter, and with this form I can catch quite the beast."
“𝐎⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸ 𝐤⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸ 𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐤⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐓⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸ 𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸ 𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐯⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸,⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐰⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸ 𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸” He reaches an arm, from which a few dead ants are pushed out of. “𝐌⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐓⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸ 𝐛⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐯⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐲⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐫⃥⃒̸𝐞⃥⃒̸ 𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐒⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸ 𝐈⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐝⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐮⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸ 𝐟⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐝⃥⃒̸ 𝐩⃥⃒̸𝐥⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐦⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐧⃥⃒̸𝐠⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸𝐭⃥⃒̸ 𝐭⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐢⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸ 𝐜⃥⃒̸𝐡⃥⃒̸𝐚⃥⃒̸𝐨⃥⃒̸𝐬⃥⃒̸.⃥⃒̸”
*Such profound words lol (for me it's showing up as just squares, idk if it's also a thing on your end or not)*
*oh, sorry. This is what he says.* “Of course, former king Malrick. Though, a great beast would be unneeded. Most of the creatures who form me are herbivorous, and those who are not can simply consume the ones who died in my form. My spirit is immortal, their bodies individually are not so. Still, it is difficult to find plants amongst this chaos.”
*It kinda does, it's pretty painful to read though. What font is that?*
"Alright then, let us set off." Malrick follows you.
Mushisama wanders through the wasteland, climbing over and under debris and sometimes even through them. Eventually he stops at the foot of a cliff, looking down with his eyes, which are slowly blinking in and out of existence, some fireflies flying out. “Our beast is down there.”
Malrick silently descends, wings carrying him without a hint of sound.
As he descends down, Mushisama follows him, his form turning to sludge as all the insects climb down the vertical walls, carrying each other. As they both approach the ground, Malrick spots a hint of movement, as if a tentacle rose out of the shadows for but a second before descending once more. That is, if that tentacle had tentacles.
Malrick follows the tentacle.
As he draws closer, he sees it not as a tentacle, but as a vine, with decaying and curled up leaves sprouting from it. As he follows it to its origin, he sees more, shrouded in Shadow, forming a shambling pile. It does not seem to notice him, as it apparently lacks the sight to do so.
Malrick turns his head to Mushisama, and waits for the signal.
The Conferencier is scavenging what’s left of a bloody battle between two Unholy beings, collecting whatever they left behind, mainly weapons. He also finds a cracked hand mirror.
Malrick walks up to him with a wide grin. "How are you this fine day?"
*I got to go in a few minutes, I have a graduation party to attend.*
Malrick, watchful as always. Sees Correlion in his roost. He sets out towards him.
The angel gives him a disdainful look, but then turns back to watching the horizon. “This… wonderful place is no short of wretches to bother me.”
"A wretch, a lesser being, a pest. This place has given birth to many unpleasant names for me."
“I suggest you grow used to it.” They reply, feathers rustling. “There are many worse things here than insults, Malrick. I can only wonder how long your pacifism lasts.”
"I am a civil man, there are no reasons for insults. Unless you want to belittle me. I am hardly a pacifist, but I would rather this place be teacupful."
The Conferencier is scavenging what’s left of a bloody battle between two Unholy beings, collecting whatever they left behind, mainly weapons. He also finds a cracked hand mirror.
Correlion is nearby, watching. “I have heard stirrings of a party in coming. I assume you are involved.”
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The Conferencier is scavenging what’s left of a bloody battle between two Unholy beings, collecting whatever they left behind, mainly weapons. He also finds a cracked hand mirror.
Malrick walks up to him with a wide grin. "How are you this fine day?"
The Conferencier, perched on a rock overlooking the grisly, bloody battlefield, turns their head to look at Malrick dead in the eyes. “Why hello! I am simply… what’s the word… marvelous! How are you?” It asks, leaping off their Perch and cartwheeling up close to Malrick, still holding the mirror.
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*The fun kind! As you may notice this thread has almost died. So Malrick is hosting a party at the tower of peace. To get some activity. Would the Conferencier like to co-host?*
*oh, absolutely! That’s his specialty*
*Thought so :). Your job is just to tell people to get on when the party is. And maybe some lines when the guests arrive and the sights they see. I've already been prepping for days.*
The angel gives him a disdainful look, but then turns back to watching the horizon. “This… wonderful place is no short of wretches to bother me.”
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"My only regret is that I have continued to let you talk."
Initiative: 17
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
Kavalos is in the city.
Drakan is wandering the wastes.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*That line goes hard damn*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
As he draws closer, he sees it not as a tentacle, but as a vine, with decaying and curled up leaves sprouting from it. As he follows it to its origin, he sees more, shrouded in Shadow, forming a shambling pile. It does not seem to notice him, as it apparently lacks the sight to do so.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Correlion lands on a rooftop near Drakan, silver eyes glowing in the dark. “Listless, the souls of the dead roam and far reaching ends of the abyss call to lost kings. Have you lost your way, skull keeper? I did not expect one death to shatter your will so easily.”
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"My will is intact. I simply regret a promise I made long ago." Drakan replies, hefting his sword over his shoulder.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"A wretch, a lesser being, a pest. This place has given birth to many unpleasant names for me."
“A promise? To whom? And of what variety?” Correlion asks, wings fluffing as they appear intrigued.
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“I suggest you grow used to it.” They reply, feathers rustling. “There are many worse things here than insults, Malrick. I can only wonder how long your pacifism lasts.”
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The Conferencier is scavenging what’s left of a bloody battle between two Unholy beings, collecting whatever they left behind, mainly weapons. He also finds a cracked hand mirror.
"It was more of a vow. A vow which I now cannot break." He looks directly into the fallen angel's silver eyes. "A vow to destroy the divine."
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
Malrick turns his head to Mushisama, and waits for the signal.
Malrick walks up to him with a wide grin. "How are you this fine day?"
"I am a civil man, there are no reasons for insults. Unless you want to belittle me. I am hardly a pacifist, but I would rather this place be teacupful."
Correlion is nearby, watching. “I have heard stirrings of a party in coming. I assume you are involved.”
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The Conferencier, perched on a rock overlooking the grisly, bloody battlefield, turns their head to look at Malrick dead in the eyes. “Why hello! I am simply… what’s the word… marvelous! How are you?” It asks, leaping off their Perch and cartwheeling up close to Malrick, still holding the mirror.