Sundew is circling the storerooms, looking for a way in.
There's a rustling behind her.
She turns and takes out a long, thin blade all in one fluid movement.
Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Sundew is circling the storerooms, looking for a way in.
There's a rustling behind her.
She turns and takes out a long, thin blade all in one fluid movement.
Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
A light giggle eminates from the shadows.
"Option 2 it is." Sundew takes out a bow and draws back the string. An arrow appears on the string once it is drawn back. "Last chance. Come out of the shadows. Slowly."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Sundew is circling the storerooms, looking for a way in.
There's a rustling behind her.
She turns and takes out a long, thin blade all in one fluid movement.
Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
A light giggle eminates from the shadows.
"Option 2 it is." Sundew takes out a bow and draws back the string. An arrow appears on the string once it is drawn back. "Last chance. Come out of the shadows. Slowly."
A small and childish voice speaks up, voice bubbling with mirth.
"Mmm... How about... No. Is that good?"
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
Sundew is circling the storerooms, looking for a way in.
There's a rustling behind her.
She turns and takes out a long, thin blade all in one fluid movement.
Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
A light giggle eminates from the shadows.
"Option 2 it is." Sundew takes out a bow and draws back the string. An arrow appears on the string once it is drawn back. "Last chance. Come out of the shadows. Slowly."
A small and childish voice speaks up, voice bubbling with mirth.
"Mmm... How about... No. Is that good?"
Sundew sighs and puts away her bow. She instead commands the voice to "Approach."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Mac issued a message last night. This auction is the Fianna's next point of attack, an attack to be led by Mac themself. The storeroom's new guard is a member of the New Fianna, and before the bidding even begins, explosives will have been placed, primed to blow the storerooms wide open. Chaos will erupt in the hall after the explosion, and if all goes well, the storerooms will be empty by nightfall.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Sundew is circling the storerooms, looking for a way in.
There's a rustling behind her.
She turns and takes out a long, thin blade all in one fluid movement.
Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
A light giggle eminates from the shadows.
"Option 2 it is." Sundew takes out a bow and draws back the string. An arrow appears on the string once it is drawn back. "Last chance. Come out of the shadows. Slowly."
A small and childish voice speaks up, voice bubbling with mirth.
"Mmm... How about... No. Is that good?"
Sundew sighs and puts away her bow. She instead commands the voice to "Approach."
The voice giggles.
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
Thorne is humming to himself as he takes care of two children. He looks more like a father now, less a fancy mage. He summons two basset hounds to his side, the dogs carrying the children like horses.
Samuel is staying by The Prince, almost like a bodyguard. He glared at anyone who states wrong at them.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
"Your creator?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
"Your creator?"
"Yeah! My creator."
A loud clang sounds from the shadows.
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
"Your creator?"
"Yeah! My creator."
A loud clang sounds from the shadows.
Sundew conjures a small lantern and holds it up to the shadows, trying to get a look at the speaker.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Willow is waiting in the auction hall, ready for the event to begin.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Thorne is humming to himself as he takes care of two children. He looks more like a father now, less a fancy mage. He summons two basset hounds to his side, the dogs carrying the children like horses.
Samuel is staying by The Prince, almost like a bodyguard. He glared at anyone who states wrong at them.
A bathtub levitates over to them all. Inside is a sleeping strugel in pajamas designed to look like the night sky. "Whurza dogs come frum?" She murmurs, not opening her eyes.
The Prince sits Samuel on his lap. "Samuel, do you want to go home? I could take you there."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Thorne is humming to himself as he takes care of two children. He looks more like a father now, less a fancy mage. He summons two basset hounds to his side, the dogs carrying the children like horses.
Samuel is staying by The Prince, almost like a bodyguard. He glared at anyone who states wrong at them.
A bathtub levitates over to them all. Inside is a sleeping strugel in pajamas designed to look like the night sky. "Whurza dogs come frum?" She murmurs, not opening her eyes.
The Prince sits Samuel on his lap. "Samuel, do you want to go home? I could take you there."
Thorne blinks, tilting his skeletal head "Energy from the weave, a bit of dog fur, and calcite." He explains.
"I suppose... This place gives me the bloody willies but, to some degree, I want to rip it to shreds. No lad or lass should be sold into what could be slavery..."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
"Your creator?"
"Yeah! My creator."
A loud clang sounds from the shadows.
Sundew conjures a small lantern and holds it up to the shadows, trying to get a look at the speaker.
A deep and ominous hissing sound reverberates through the corridor, and the sound of something skittering along the walls echoes.
"Now that wasn't very nice!"
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
A bathtub levitates over to them all. Inside is a sleeping strugel in pajamas designed to look like the night sky. "Whurza dogs come frum?" She murmurs, not opening her eyes.
The Prince sits Samuel on his lap. "Samuel, do you want to go home? I could take you there."
Thorne blinks, tilting his skeletal head "Energy from the weave, a bit of dog fur, and calcite." He explains.
"I suppose... This place gives me the bloody willies but, to some degree, I want to rip it to shreds. No lad or lass should be sold into what could be slavery..."
"Waow..." She murmurs, sitting up. "Yu'r... really powerf'l, huh?" The bathtub slowly lowers to the ground. "Whatsya name?"
"Indeed. But you need to grow strong. Then you can tear this place apart."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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Something was moving in the shadows, then abruptly stopped when Sundew turned around...
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"Come on. I know you're there. Show yourself, or I drag your corpse out of your hiding place."
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
A light giggle eminates from the shadows.
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*good morning!*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Option 2 it is." Sundew takes out a bow and draws back the string. An arrow appears on the string once it is drawn back. "Last chance. Come out of the shadows. Slowly."
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
*Hello!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
A small and childish voice speaks up, voice bubbling with mirth.
"Mmm... How about... No. Is that good?"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
Sundew sighs and puts away her bow. She instead commands the voice to "Approach."
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
Another auction is about to start...
Spoiler for Fianna-affiliated characters only
Mac issued a message last night. This auction is the Fianna's next point of attack, an attack to be led by Mac themself. The storeroom's new guard is a member of the New Fianna, and before the bidding even begins, explosives will have been placed, primed to blow the storerooms wide open. Chaos will erupt in the hall after the explosion, and if all goes well, the storerooms will be empty by nightfall.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The voice giggles.
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't do that. My instructions from my creator hold more weight than your instructions, sadly... I wish I could! But I have to go and get things..."
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*Fry, I would quote that message instead of doing this, but if I quote it, I'll see the spoiler, sooo...*
*But another Auction sounds neat! Ooh!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
Thorne is humming to himself as he takes care of two children. He looks more like a father now, less a fancy mage. He summons two basset hounds to his side, the dogs carrying the children like horses.
Samuel is staying by The Prince, almost like a bodyguard. He glared at anyone who states wrong at them.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Your creator?"
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
"Yeah! My creator."
A loud clang sounds from the shadows.
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
Sundew conjures a small lantern and holds it up to the shadows, trying to get a look at the speaker.
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
Willow is waiting in the auction hall, ready for the event to begin.
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
A bathtub levitates over to them all. Inside is a sleeping strugel in pajamas designed to look like the night sky. "Whurza dogs come frum?" She murmurs, not opening her eyes.
The Prince sits Samuel on his lap. "Samuel, do you want to go home? I could take you there."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Thorne blinks, tilting his skeletal head "Energy from the weave, a bit of dog fur, and calcite." He explains.
"I suppose... This place gives me the bloody willies but, to some degree, I want to rip it to shreds. No lad or lass should be sold into what could be slavery..."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A deep and ominous hissing sound reverberates through the corridor, and the sound of something skittering along the walls echoes.
"Now that wasn't very nice!"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
"Waow..." She murmurs, sitting up. "Yu'r... really powerf'l, huh?" The bathtub slowly lowers to the ground. "Whatsya name?"
"Indeed. But you need to grow strong. Then you can tear this place apart."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.