"You are Lysander the Smith." The mole starts nodding his head.
“That’s really cool. I want to be able to do that.”
The mole shakes its head vigorously. "No. No beings as wise as me."
“Awesome!”
The mole nods his head approvingly. "So, your a smith. I know how to make magic items but can't do it in this form. I need something to protect myself.
“I… I have a lot of requests. I need to finish my forge first, then I’ll think about it.”
"I knew that, but I can actually offer you something."
“Really? What?”
"Infinite wisdom."
“Uh… I don’t really need infinite wisdom…”
"There is nothing you want to know? I know that you want something."
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"You are Lysander the Smith." The mole starts nodding his head.
“That’s really cool. I want to be able to do that.”
The mole shakes its head vigorously. "No. No beings as wise as me."
“Awesome!”
The mole nods his head approvingly. "So, your a smith. I know how to make magic items but can't do it in this form. I need something to protect myself.
“I… I have a lot of requests. I need to finish my forge first, then I’ll think about it.”
"I knew that, but I can actually offer you something."
“Really? What?”
"Infinite wisdom."
“Uh… I don’t really need infinite wisdom…”
"There is nothing you want to know? I know that you want something."
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
"I can not tell you of their feelings. Those are a secret thing. It has also been hard to see our of this place since I came here."
"You are Lysander the Smith." The mole starts nodding his head.
“That’s really cool. I want to be able to do that.”
The mole shakes its head vigorously. "No. No beings as wise as me."
“Awesome!”
The mole nods his head approvingly. "So, your a smith. I know how to make magic items but can't do it in this form. I need something to protect myself.
“I… I have a lot of requests. I need to finish my forge first, then I’ll think about it.”
"I knew that, but I can actually offer you something."
“Really? What?”
"Infinite wisdom."
“Uh… I don’t really need infinite wisdom…”
"There is nothing you want to know? I know that you want something."
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
"I can not tell you of their feelings. Those are a secret thing. It has also been hard to see our of this place since I came here."
“Oh… then you have nothing to offer me.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"You are Lysander the Smith." The mole starts nodding his head.
“That’s really cool. I want to be able to do that.”
The mole shakes its head vigorously. "No. No beings as wise as me."
“Awesome!”
The mole nods his head approvingly. "So, your a smith. I know how to make magic items but can't do it in this form. I need something to protect myself.
“I… I have a lot of requests. I need to finish my forge first, then I’ll think about it.”
"I knew that, but I can actually offer you something."
“Really? What?”
"Infinite wisdom."
“Uh… I don’t really need infinite wisdom…”
"There is nothing you want to know? I know that you want something."
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
"I can not tell you of their feelings. Those are a secret thing. It has also been hard to see our of this place since I came here."
“Oh… then you have nothing to offer me.”
He chuckles. "I don't know about that. If I get out of this place I can tell you. I can also tell you other things. Many others desire to know the meaning of life."
"You are Lysander the Smith." The mole starts nodding his head.
“That’s really cool. I want to be able to do that.”
The mole shakes its head vigorously. "No. No beings as wise as me."
“Awesome!”
The mole nods his head approvingly. "So, your a smith. I know how to make magic items but can't do it in this form. I need something to protect myself.
“I… I have a lot of requests. I need to finish my forge first, then I’ll think about it.”
"I knew that, but I can actually offer you something."
“Really? What?”
"Infinite wisdom."
“Uh… I don’t really need infinite wisdom…”
"There is nothing you want to know? I know that you want something."
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
"I can not tell you of their feelings. Those are a secret thing. It has also been hard to see our of this place since I came here."
“Oh… then you have nothing to offer me.”
He chuckles. "I don't know about that. If I get out of this place I can tell you. I can also tell you other things. Many others desire to know the meaning of life."
“I don’t.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“My villagers… they hated that. They thought I was dangerous. They imprisoned me here. Thought I would kill them.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“My villagers… they hated that. They thought I was dangerous. They imprisoned me here. Thought I would kill them.”
"That's it?!" The mole looks confused. "I was sent here so I don't give away the secrets of the universe."
“Fine.” He says quietly. “It wasn’t a cat. It was a villager.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“I do want to know… if my parents really did care and who they were.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
The large larval creature is slowly roaming around Profanus, eating any foliage he can find.
"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
"I can not tell you of their feelings. Those are a secret thing. It has also been hard to see our of this place since I came here."
“Oh… then you have nothing to offer me.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
A Large wall of flesh is heading towards the creature.
The larval creature notices and as the flesh wall gets close, a child-like voice speak into their head. “Hello new friend!”
"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
He chuckles. "I don't know about that. If I get out of this place I can tell you. I can also tell you other things. Many others desire to know the meaning of life."
“I don’t.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Oh dang should have got the mole. This is my only murder hobo*
The flesh comes closer, then lunges forwards. 1
"Why are you down here?"
*Uh oh, this is my Pacifist character and unless his speed is slower then 20ft, my poor fellow won’t be able to escape.*
The larva manages to dodge the lunge attack.
"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
*Oh no. It wasn't a lunge attack, just initiative. I will switch interactions with Umbraveth or the mole. They both won't hurt your character.*
“B-because I killed a cat by touching it.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Ok, thanks.*
"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
"I sense there is more to this story. Tell me."
A mole burrows nearby.
“My villagers… they hated that. They thought I was dangerous. They imprisoned me here. Thought I would kill them.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"That's it?!" The mole looks confused. "I was sent here so I don't give away the secrets of the universe."
“Fine.” He says quietly. “It wasn’t a cat. It was a villager.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"That's what I thought." He shakes his head vigorously. "It was an accident though?"