The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
"Right there..." He stops and points to a wall of rock. People from Videntes Outpost towers and Parvus Lookout towers look at the two from a telescope.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
"Right there..." He stops and points to a wall of rock. People from Videntes Outpost towers and Parvus Lookout towers look at the two from a telescope.
It smiles and waves to those looking at them, not bothering to turn its body, only turning its neck.
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
"Right there..." He stops and points to a wall of rock. People from Videntes Outpost towers and Parvus Lookout towers look at the two from a telescope.
It smiles and waves to those looking at them, not bothering to turn its body, only turning its neck.
“Is there some sort of portal or invisible door?”
"Uh, yeah. It will open any second now once there's inputs on both--" a large mystical portal appears out of nowhere. "There it is."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The red Baron steps out of its carriage, the ground around where it steps wilting and dying. The red Baron, a short humanoid figure with skin like white painted wood and flowing, expensive white clothes, as well as a curly white wig, in stark contrast to their dead, completely black eyes, bows to the volunteer.
“Why hello there! I am BARON from the BARONIES. I seek to discuss a potential alliance with… Regnum.” It extends its hand to shake the volunteer’s.
"Uh... Hi." He shakes it's hand. "What are the Baronies?"
”The BARONIES are the BARONIES, of course. I’d rather speak with Regnum more directly.”
"Ok? Follow me, I guess?" He's definitely on edge. He walks towards the mountain, in the direction of a seemingly barren wall.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
"Right there..." He stops and points to a wall of rock. People from Videntes Outpost towers and Parvus Lookout towers look at the two from a telescope.
It smiles and waves to those looking at them, not bothering to turn its body, only turning its neck.
“Is there some sort of portal or invisible door?”
"Uh, yeah. It will open any second now once there's inputs on both--" a large mystical portal appears out of nowhere. "There it is."
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
It doesn’t seem to breathe while it’s talking.
"General Sulnaar Vemphen, first and only commander of the Collective's armies."
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
It doesn’t seem to breathe while it’s talking.
"General Sulnaar Vemphen, first and only commander of the Collective's armies."
“A pleasure, truly a pleasure!” it extends its hand to shake.
”Now, is Regnum himself present or should I just talk to you?”
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
It doesn’t seem to breathe while it’s talking.
"General Sulnaar Vemphen, first and only commander of the Collective's armies."
“A pleasure, truly a pleasure!” it extends its hand to shake.
”Now, is Regnum himself present or should I just talk to you?”
"Regnum is busy." Vemphen uses a Mage Hand to shake the baron's hand.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
It doesn’t seem to breathe while it’s talking.
"General Sulnaar Vemphen, first and only commander of the Collective's armies."
“A pleasure, truly a pleasure!” it extends its hand to shake.
”Now, is Regnum himself present or should I just talk to you?”
"Regnum is busy." Vemphen uses a Mage Hand to shake the baron's hand.
”then I shall talk to you, if that’s alright. As you know, war is brewing. And the BARONIES… we are in that war. As you are, too. So we were looking for some allies… as we do not have much time to recruit an army yet. I believe the Collective has quite the same problem, yes?”
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Yeah.
Anyways, making the main base PM.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
Coolio.
General Sulnaar Vemphen is gonna be kick-a$$ as he||.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
It follows, not walking but instead levitating ever so slightly off the ground, barely noticeable.
”What is your name, my good fellow?”
*Time for fantasy name generator!*
"Bren..."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
”Wonderful name! I’ve always liked that name. Bren. Now, Bren, have you heard of the Far Realm?”
"Uh... Kinda? We've studied it, but not much..."
*Since the far realm drives people insane, it's looked into but not as much as "safer" planes.*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
”how disappointing… it’s truly a wonderful place. Now, where is the Entrance?”
"Right there..." He stops and points to a wall of rock. People from Videntes Outpost towers and Parvus Lookout towers look at the two from a telescope.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
It smiles and waves to those looking at them, not bothering to turn its body, only turning its neck.
“Is there some sort of portal or invisible door?”
"Uh, yeah. It will open any second now once there's inputs on both--" a large mystical portal appears out of nowhere. "There it is."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
It floats inside.
*Oh, hi arch!*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
General Vemphen waits for the person carrying the peace offering to get inside.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
Now inside the main base, the Baron looks around, its head swiveling separately from its body. It’s large blank eyes don’t blink, and it’s constantly smiling.
General Vemphen hails it. "Is this the peace delegation I have been told about?"
Desc: Vemphen is a large, well-built Sapphire Dragonborn wearing fine robes and wielding a Staff of Power. He has a distinct sense of authority about him.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
The Red Baron’s description of course is on the first page if you haven’t seen it already.
Yes indeed! I am the red BARON from the BARONIES. You are one of the higher ups here, I assume?”
It doesn’t seem to breathe while it’s talking.
"General Sulnaar Vemphen, first and only commander of the Collective's armies."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
“A pleasure, truly a pleasure!” it extends its hand to shake.
”Now, is Regnum himself present or should I just talk to you?”
"Regnum is busy." Vemphen uses a Mage Hand to shake the baron's hand.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
”then I shall talk to you, if that’s alright. As you know, war is brewing. And the BARONIES… we are in that war. As you are, too. So we were looking for some allies… as we do not have much time to recruit an army yet. I believe the Collective has quite the same problem, yes?”