Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
"For, yes, my body is many. Yet I am the only with intelligence while they rely on basic instincts. I respect them, but they have no minds to be their own."
Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
"For, yes, my body is many. Yet I am the only with intelligence while they rely on basic instincts. I respect them, but they have no minds to be their own."
"Do you truly respect these creatures, if you bind them to your will?" The hiss moves softly from one pool of shadow to another.
Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
"For, yes, my body is many. Yet I am the only with intelligence while they rely on basic instincts. I respect them, but they have no minds to be their own."
"Do you truly respect these creatures, if you bind them to your will?" The hiss moves softly from one pool of shadow to another.
"To my will is the only way a being such as I may be able to communicate. I respect these creatures who have dug between realms and survived in this inhospitable plane more than many who were forced to be here."
Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
"For, yes, my body is many. Yet I am the only with intelligence while they rely on basic instincts. I respect them, but they have no minds to be their own."
"Do you truly respect these creatures, if you bind them to your will?" The hiss moves softly from one pool of shadow to another.
"To my will is the only way a being such as I may be able to communicate. I respect these creatures who have dug between realms and survived in this inhospitable plane more than many who were forced to be here."
"Dug between realms? What do you mea by that? Have they come here of their own desire?"
*Dang I've been gone for three hours and nothing.*
*Anyone want to RP?*
*If Giratina still wants XP Malrick might be convinced to duel.*
Dang, there is really no activity.
Something sleek and smooth slides silently under the surface of the stones.
It finds something noisy and crunchy too moving in such an area, almost like a swarm of insects.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It slithers closer, its voice hisses with a dream-like whisper, "Who goes there?"
Upon closer inspection, they find it is a group of insects. Or rather, many. "One who has no wish to partake in conflict unless provoked."
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Wait... People!*
Preparation for the party are underway.
Malrick is searching for any activity in the surrounding land.
Ravarus is roaming around the land of Profanis, consuming any hapless creature that is within reach of its many hand tails.
"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
It takes a moment for the serpent to answer, "Then we are at peace, for neither do I. What sort of thing crawls about in so many yet refers to itself as One?"
"For, yes, my body is many. Yet I am the only with intelligence while they rely on basic instincts. I respect them, but they have no minds to be their own."
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Malrick looks up at Ravarus, he waves.
"Do you truly respect these creatures, if you bind them to your will?" The hiss moves softly from one pool of shadow to another.
The creature spots Malrick as one of his hand tails reaches down to try and grab him.
"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
"To my will is the only way a being such as I may be able to communicate. I respect these creatures who have dug between realms and survived in this inhospitable plane more than many who were forced to be here."
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He quickly withdraws his hand. "Well that isn't polite."
Ravarus simply makes a strange gurgling sound, confused that he isn't fleeing like the other things he consumes.
"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
Malrick seems unperturbed. "My name is Malrick, may I have yours?"
"Dug between realms? What do you mea by that? Have they come here of their own desire?"