"The reason people don't leave and why this city was built is because no one has found a way out yet as far as anyone is aware of." Xavier says bitterly
"... so how did I get here."
"Your guess is as good as anyone's no one remembers how they got here." Xavier says resigned
"... Well (GP). That really sucks."
"Well anyways I suggest you stock up on holy water or figure out a way to effectively injure them." Xavier says as he begins to walk
She walks behind him. "I mean, my friend is really good with undead. She does like.... holy light stuff."
"You still need something for yourself but blunt weapons usually work well against them if you can't do radiant damage." Xavier suggested
"I do electricity and wind things, really."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*hewwo. It was only a matter of time before I caved and started playing immerral galanodel again*
*Oooh!*
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*hewwo. It was only a matter of time before I caved and started playing immerral galanodel again*
*Oooh!*
*Hey gonz*
*Hai!*
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*hewwo. It was only a matter of time before I caved and started playing immerral galanodel again*
*Oooh!*
*Hey gonz*
*Hai!*
*Hru?*
*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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"The reason people don't leave and why this city was built is because no one has found a way out yet as far as anyone is aware of." Xavier says bitterly
"... so how did I get here."
"Your guess is as good as anyone's no one remembers how they got here." Xavier says resigned
"... Well (GP). That really sucks."
"Well anyways I suggest you stock up on holy water or figure out a way to effectively injure them." Xavier says as he begins to walk
She walks behind him. "I mean, my friend is really good with undead. She does like.... holy light stuff."
"You still need something for yourself but blunt weapons usually work well against them if you can't do radiant damage." Xavier suggested
"I do electricity and wind things, really."
"Suit yourself just make sure to avoid the northern section of the city unless you are a paladin or cleric it gets pretty brutal up there." Xavier says
"The reason people don't leave and why this city was built is because no one has found a way out yet as far as anyone is aware of." Xavier says bitterly
"... so how did I get here."
"Your guess is as good as anyone's no one remembers how they got here." Xavier says resigned
"... Well (GP). That really sucks."
"Well anyways I suggest you stock up on holy water or figure out a way to effectively injure them." Xavier says as he begins to walk
She walks behind him. "I mean, my friend is really good with undead. She does like.... holy light stuff."
"You still need something for yourself but blunt weapons usually work well against them if you can't do radiant damage." Xavier suggested
"I do electricity and wind things, really."
"Suit yourself just make sure to avoid the northern section of the city unless you are a paladin or cleric it gets pretty brutal up there." Xavier says
"... Hm. Oh! Also- uh, could you help me look for my friend? She tends to get into trouble a lot when I'm not near..."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"The reason people don't leave and why this city was built is because no one has found a way out yet as far as anyone is aware of." Xavier says bitterly
"... so how did I get here."
"Your guess is as good as anyone's no one remembers how they got here." Xavier says resigned
"... Well (GP). That really sucks."
"Well anyways I suggest you stock up on holy water or figure out a way to effectively injure them." Xavier says as he begins to walk
She walks behind him. "I mean, my friend is really good with undead. She does like.... holy light stuff."
"You still need something for yourself but blunt weapons usually work well against them if you can't do radiant damage." Xavier suggested
"I do electricity and wind things, really."
"Suit yourself just make sure to avoid the northern section of the city unless you are a paladin or cleric it gets pretty brutal up there." Xavier says
"... Hm. Oh! Also- uh, could you help me look for my friend? She tends to get into trouble a lot when I'm not near..."
"I'm sorry but I really must go I have many things to do in order to prepare for the undead wave." Xavier says as he waves goodbye
"The reason people don't leave and why this city was built is because no one has found a way out yet as far as anyone is aware of." Xavier says bitterly
"... so how did I get here."
"Your guess is as good as anyone's no one remembers how they got here." Xavier says resigned
"... Well (GP). That really sucks."
"Well anyways I suggest you stock up on holy water or figure out a way to effectively injure them." Xavier says as he begins to walk
She walks behind him. "I mean, my friend is really good with undead. She does like.... holy light stuff."
"You still need something for yourself but blunt weapons usually work well against them if you can't do radiant damage." Xavier suggested
"I do electricity and wind things, really."
"Suit yourself just make sure to avoid the northern section of the city unless you are a paladin or cleric it gets pretty brutal up there." Xavier says
"... Hm. Oh! Also- uh, could you help me look for my friend? She tends to get into trouble a lot when I'm not near..."
"I'm sorry but I really must go I have many things to do in order to prepare for the undead wave." Xavier says as he waves goodbye
"Oh- alright then! Good luck!"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
"Greetings."
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
"Greetings."
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yes, I can see you were distracted. What were you working on?"
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
"Greetings."
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yes, I can see you were distracted. What were you working on?"
"Oh! Nothing, really. Just a little trinket!"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
"Greetings."
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yes, I can see you were distracted. What were you working on?"
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
"Greetings."
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yes, I can see you were distracted. What were you working on?"
"Oh! Nothing, really. Just a little trinket!"
"Okay. A machinist then?"
"Yeah! I even made my arm and eyeball. Some of my greatest works!"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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"I do electricity and wind things, 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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*hewwo. It was only a matter of time before I caved and started playing immerral galanodel again*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Oooh!*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Hey gonz*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Hai!*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Hru?*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Hi captain*
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"Suit yourself just make sure to avoid the northern section of the city unless you are a paladin or cleric it gets pretty brutal up there." Xavier says
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"... Hm. Oh! Also- uh, could you help me look for my friend? She tends to get into trouble a lot when I'm not near..."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
A woman in shining silver armor, with a grey tabard walks through the dungeon, a equally shining longsword at her side
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"I'm sorry but I really must go I have many things to do in order to prepare for the undead wave." Xavier says as he waves goodbye
Extended signature
"Oh- alright then! Good luck!"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
She stumbles across a young woman, seemingly human, but with a strange opalescent shine to her skin. She has a large scar on her right eye, alongsides a mechanical eye as well, and the scar tissue shines with an even more prominent sheen. Her left arm is a mechanical prosthetic, inlaid with carvings of stars. She appears to be tinkering with something.
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Greetings."
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She jumps a bit, almost dropping whatever she's working on, before looking up. "Oh! Hi! Didn't see you there."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Yes, I can see you were distracted. What were you working on?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Oh! Nothing, really. Just a little trinket!"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Okay. A machinist then?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Yeah! I even made my arm and eyeball. Some of my greatest works!"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!