Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Yep... WAnna RP with another of my characters in the meantimr?*
*I would, but my only character is at the house, and all of his minions would be awaiting his return, so unless a character would try to enter the fortress, my minions probably wouldn't interact*
*Enter his fortress, you say... HMMMM...*
*Oh dear God what have I done?*
*On a completely unrelated note, is the wish spell allowed if it's just replicating another spell?*
*Yes, and for other purposes to, but I have veto power for one that's too strong, though that's rare.*
*Alright good.*
A Tiefling is creeping up towards the fortress.
*Uh oh*
He sees the top of the fortress first, an imposing black tower, poking into the clouds. As he gets closer, he sees the true size of the fortress. It could easily hold 500 soldiers comfortably inside, with many more probably able to sleep in tents inside the outer wall. On said outer wall, there are guards posted roughly every 120 feet.
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Yep... WAnna RP with another of my characters in the meantimr?*
*I would, but my only character is at the house, and all of his minions would be awaiting his return, so unless a character would try to enter the fortress, my minions probably wouldn't interact*
*Enter his fortress, you say... HMMMM...*
*Oh dear God what have I done?*
*On a completely unrelated note, is the wish spell allowed if it's just replicating another spell?*
*Yes, and for other purposes to, but I have veto power for one that's too strong, though that's rare.*
*Alright good.*
A Tiefling is creeping up towards the fortress.
*Uh oh*
He sees the top of the fortress first, an imposing black tower, poking into the clouds. As he gets closer, he sees the true size of the fortress. It could easily hold 500 soldiers comfortably inside, with many more probably able to sleep in tents inside the outer wall. On said outer wall, there are guards posted roughly every 120 feet.
In the blink of an eye, he turns invisible, walking up to the outer wall, before teleporting through it.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
“Hello to you as well.” They say cheerfully, not turning from their work. “I hope you are not here to kill me. That would be disappointing.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
“Hello to you as well.” They say cheerfully, not turning from their work. “I hope you are not here to kill me. That would be disappointing.”
"No, I'm not here to kill you. Why would you think that?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
“Hello to you as well.” They say cheerfully, not turning from their work. “I hope you are not here to kill me. That would be disappointing.”
"No, I'm not here to kill you. Why would you think that?"
“The mysterious aura I suppose. Do the shadows naturally do that?” He asks, turning to face them. While his mask covers most of his upper face, he his expression is still visible as one of curiosity.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
*ive been blind in my right eye for a week now which is annoying*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*???*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
*ive been blind in my right eye for a week now which is annoying*
*That's not good.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
“Hello to you as well.” They say cheerfully, not turning from their work. “I hope you are not here to kill me. That would be disappointing.”
"No, I'm not here to kill you. Why would you think that?"
“The mysterious aura I suppose. Do the shadows naturally do that?” He asks, turning to face them. While his mask covers most of his upper face, he his expression is still visible as one of curiosity.
"Why yes they do!"
*They have a British accent, by the way. Very important.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
*ive been blind in my right eye for a week now which is annoying*
*That's not good.*
*im at the doctor right now 💔*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
*ive been blind in my right eye for a week now which is annoying*
*That's not good.*
*im at the doctor right now 💔*
*Oof. Get better soon! Blindness isn't good.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
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*hello!*
Ynera is very meticulously carving runes in the ground, humming to himself. The smell of tea brewing accompanies him, likely due to the small fire set up with a teapot positioned over it. The fire is strange looking - it’s a lime green flame, flickering without spreading, no ring of rocks or anything similar holding it in place.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A Tiefling walks up behind him, features cloaked in shadows.
"Hello."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Uh oh*
He sees the top of the fortress first, an imposing black tower, poking into the clouds. As he gets closer, he sees the true size of the fortress. It could easily hold 500 soldiers comfortably inside, with many more probably able to sleep in tents inside the outer wall. On said outer wall, there are guards posted roughly every 120 feet.
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*darlings! How are y’all?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*I'm really.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*really :>*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
In the blink of an eye, he turns invisible, walking up to the outer wall, before teleporting through it.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Hello to you as well.” They say cheerfully, not turning from their work. “I hope you are not here to kill me. That would be disappointing.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Really.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"No, I'm not here to kill you. Why would you think that?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*hi arch! im okay, still cant see out of my right eye*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Wait, did I miss something?!?!*
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*bleh, I’ll send an emergency shipment of cookies to soothe your pain. I hope you get better quickly. :>*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“The mysterious aura I suppose. Do the shadows naturally do that?” He asks, turning to face them. While his mask covers most of his upper face, he his expression is still visible as one of curiosity.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ive been blind in my right eye for a week now which is annoying*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*???*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*That's not good.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"Why yes they do!"
*They have a British accent, by the way. Very important.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*im at the doctor right now 💔*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Oof. Get better soon! Blindness isn't good.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.