Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
Giratina flies overhead. "Get used to it. The ones worthy of being remembered never are. What are you?"
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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)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a coherent thought.
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
Giratina flies overhead. "Get used to it. The ones worthy of being remembered never are. What are you?"
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
Giratina flies overhead. "Get used to it. The ones worthy of being remembered never are. What are you?"
He turns his masked face to them, revealing dozens of glowing holes mimicking eyes. He gestures to the only part of his body that is not covered by poorly made clothing, which is their centipede like legs composed of centipedes themselves. “Physically? Beings many believe weak who found their way here and survived. Spiritually? Someone who was cast from their unearned throne. Now? A devil. The past? A deity.”
Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
Malrick sighs. "Of course he did. Do you believe him, if so why are you here?"
“He seems nice… but you also seem nice.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
Malrick sighs. "Of course he did. Do you believe him, if so why are you here?"
“He seems nice… but you also seem nice.”
A dwarf starts yelling at Max from the distance. "HEY! He ripped of my arm!" Malrick glances in his direction and steers max away. "I understand, I do not wish for conflict. I just want to help you escape."
Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
Malrick sighs. "Of course he did. Do you believe him, if so why are you here?"
“He seems nice… but you also seem nice.”
A dwarf starts yelling at Max from the distance. "HEY! He ripped of my arm!" Malrick glances in his direction and steers max away. "I understand, I do not wish for conflict. I just want to help you escape."
*Don’t play for other people.*
“Thank you…”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Malrick is gaining proficiency with his wings. It makes it much easier to finish the top layers of the tower with this new ability.
Max is watching Malrick.
Malrick is etching runes into the tower with great care. He seems entirely focused on his task.
“I talked to Correlion…”
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
Malrick sighs. "Of course he did. Do you believe him, if so why are you here?"
“He seems nice… but you also seem nice.”
A dwarf starts yelling at Max from the distance. "HEY! He ripped of my arm!" Malrick glances in his direction and steers max away. "I understand, I do not wish for conflict. I just want to help you escape."
*Don’t play for other people.*
“Thank you…”
*Dragon was playing Galvinar, The dwarf has a tendency for telling anyone who would listen about his arm. I wont play him.*
"No problem. Now if you see, these are protection runes. You make them by holding the chisel like this and..."
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
Giratina flies overhead. "Get used to it. The ones worthy of being remembered never are. What are you?"
He turns his masked face to them, revealing dozens of glowing holes mimicking eyes. He gestures to the only part of his body that is not covered by poorly made clothing, which is their centipede like legs composed of centipedes themselves. “Physically? Beings many believe weak who found their way here and survived. Spiritually? Someone who was cast from their unearned throne. Now? A devil. The past? A deity.”
It looks at him with more interest. "We are alike in that way. I was once ruler of the universe, but my brothers betrayed me."
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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)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a coherent thought.
Mushisama has wandered upon a ruin, which did not exist before, while exploring the outskirts of the Endless Dark. It appears it used to be a temple of some kind, with strange carvings depicting myths on its walls in an odd language. In the center of this previously holy building is a statue just like the one which arrived with Mushisama, except it does not kneel and rather is standing proud, looking down upon the people who once frequented the ruin with its non existent face. Mushisama looks up at it and voices a single sentence. “They are erasing history.”
*Coronet sees this*
"How so, if you are inclined to share?" the dracolich speaks out from the shadows of the ruined temple.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I talked to Correlion…”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Malrick whips around in surprise. "Yes? What did he say."
“He said you were bad and didn’t have my best interests at heart basically.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Giratina flies overhead. "Get used to it. The ones worthy of being remembered never are. What are you?"
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)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a coherent thought.
Malrick sighs. "Of course he did. Do you believe him, if so why are you here?"
Hey dragon! nice seeing you here.
He turns his masked face to them, revealing dozens of glowing holes mimicking eyes. He gestures to the only part of his body that is not covered by poorly made clothing, which is their centipede like legs composed of centipedes themselves. “Physically? Beings many believe weak who found their way here and survived. Spiritually? Someone who was cast from their unearned throne. Now? A devil. The past? A deity.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“He seems nice… but you also seem nice.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
*oh, look, Mushisama!*
*yeah, I decided this would be a better place for him than the Universe Smorgasbord.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
A dwarf starts yelling at Max from the distance. "HEY! He ripped of my arm!" Malrick glances in his direction and steers max away. "I understand, I do not wish for conflict. I just want to help you escape."
*Great! We need a revive on this thread.*
*Don’t play for other people.*
“Thank you…”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
*Of course, just as this thread is getting a little activity, I got to go.*
*Dragon was playing Galvinar, The dwarf has a tendency for telling anyone who would listen about his arm. I wont play him.*
"No problem. Now if you see, these are protection runes. You make them by holding the chisel like this and..."
*Alright gotta go.*
*Mushisama is officially level 2*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Coronet has decided she wants some action, flying around to see what creatures she can torment and slaughter.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Coronet sees this*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It looks at him with more interest. "We are alike in that way. I was once ruler of the universe, but my brothers betrayed me."
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)
My singular brain cell bounces around the inside of my skull like the Sony logo, and every time it hits a corner, it generates a coherent thought.
"How so, if you are inclined to share?" the dracolich speaks out from the shadows of the ruined temple.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills