"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
“I, uh… don’t really know, yet. I’m unclaimed. Well, that’s what the horse guy and the other demigods I’ve met said.”
“So you’re still in Hermes for now?”
“Yeah… Is it always that crowded and full of theives?”
“Pretty much! I’m Felix.”
“Huh. The names Zarial.”
“How long’ve you been here for?”
"A day. Got here yesterday, still confused."
“Have you been to the rock wall yet?”
"I- ... No, I haven't. But it's that big wall with lava on it, right?"
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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.
"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
“I, uh… don’t really know, yet. I’m unclaimed. Well, that’s what the horse guy and the other demigods I’ve met said.”
“So you’re still in Hermes for now?”
“Yeah… Is it always that crowded and full of theives?”
“Pretty much! I’m Felix.”
“Huh. The names Zarial.”
“How long’ve you been here for?”
"A day. Got here yesterday, still confused."
“Have you been to the rock wall yet?”
"I- ... No, I haven't. But it's that big wall with lava on it, right?"
“Yeah! It’s lots of fun.”
"Seems like a good way to die, if that's what you mean."
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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.
"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
“I, uh… don’t really know, yet. I’m unclaimed. Well, that’s what the horse guy and the other demigods I’ve met said.”
“So you’re still in Hermes for now?”
“Yeah… Is it always that crowded and full of theives?”
“Pretty much! I’m Felix.”
“Huh. The names Zarial.”
“How long’ve you been here for?”
"A day. Got here yesterday, still confused."
“Have you been to the rock wall yet?”
"I- ... No, I haven't. But it's that big wall with lava on it, right?"
“Yeah! It’s lots of fun.”
"Seems like a good way to die, if that's what you mean."
“It’s not that dangerous. The lava isn’t really that hot.”
"... It's lava. How could it not be hot."
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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.
*Cut with Gato* ”Hm… So. What do you like doing here?”
*Hm? Gato?*
"Hm, walking, climbing trees"
*Ack so sorry my bad oh my god im so sorry ahhhhgh* ”Huh. Sounds boring.”
*You're perfectly fine. lol.*
"No, not really."
*Thanks…* ”Really? How come?”
"I find that sort of stuff interesting."
“Huh. Too each their own, I guess.”
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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.
*Cut with Gato* ”Hm… So. What do you like doing here?”
*Hm? Gato?*
"Hm, walking, climbing trees"
*Ack so sorry my bad oh my god im so sorry ahhhhgh* ”Huh. Sounds boring.”
*You're perfectly fine. lol.*
"No, not really."
*Thanks…* ”Really? How come?”
"I find that sort of stuff interesting."
“Huh. Too each their own, I guess.”
"Yeah, and waiting to be claimed."
“Ahh, same. You seem pretty nature-y to me, so maybe a child of Demeter?”
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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.
"You're welcome..." She seems to take a sigh of relief, or something similar.
“Do you not need it?”
"No! I don't. I really, really don't. Um. If you hear any voices in your mind that aren't your own, please tell me."
“Ok, I will.”
"Yeah. UUm, well, this has been a nice chat, remember to hold onto that necklace, if you give it to someone else, let me know, uh, yeah. Bye!" She hurriedly gets up, and speed walks away, towards the woods.
“Uhhh… bye, I guess.”
*New RP or no?*
*Sure*
*Okie!*
Zarial is inside of the Arena, whaling on dummies with a large black greatsword.
Felix has wandered in, scimitars drawn. He slices the head off one and disembowels another.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!
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"I- ... No, I haven't. But it's that big wall with lava on it, right?"
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Yeah! It’s lots of fun.”
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!"Seems like a good way to die, if that's what you mean."
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“It’s not that dangerous. The lava isn’t really that hot.”
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!"... It's lava. How could it not be hot."
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"I find that sort of stuff interesting."
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
“Huh. Too each their own, I guess.”
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Yeah, and waiting to be claimed."
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
“Ahh, same. You seem pretty nature-y to me, so maybe a child of Demeter?”
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"I don't think so."
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
“They tone it down a bit.”
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!