Damned basilisks...curse-spewing, bugged-eye wretches.
Damned basilisks...curse-spewing, bugged-eye wretches.
/ mmm arlecchino....
/ mmm arlecchino....
A greatbow, specifically. Nearly a foot and a half taller than him, with a draw weight more suitable to a giant than a man his stature.
Of course, it takes him little time.
A greatbow, specifically. Nearly a foot and a half taller than him, with a draw weight more suitable to a giant than a man his stature.
Of course, it takes him little time.
I would love to do so, but it seems that no matter where i go, i am forced to climb into coffins! A strange trend, truly.
⠀though clearly, you are not dead.
⠀⠀...nor a nightfarer. hm.
⠀well, get off the floor. your armor will get filthy. and perhaps stop climbing into coffins.
⠀
'Twould not be the first time...
I would love to do so, but it seems that no matter where i go, i am forced to climb into coffins! A strange trend, truly.
'Twould not be the first time...
⠀yes. you look like a fool.
⠀⠀and i haven't the slightest idea how you arrived.
⠀
'Twould not be the first time...
⠀you are laying in the floor. why.ᐣ
⠀
[Jumping up!]
Dost thou need something??
[Jumping up!]
Dost thou need something??
⠀...
⠀⠀[ kicking him. ]
⠀
[Jumping up!]
Dost thou need something??
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ugh.
⠀terribly hard to get any sleep with that golden light in the center of the roundtable hold...
⠀
Standing up once more, back to where he stood.
"What doth thy hatred with nature stem from?"
A meteor missed his physical form, but the blast sent a shockwave of a force strong enough to send any mortal man flying as well as rock and lava flying in every direction.*
"Thou hates the truth. Thou'rt as pivotal to healing life as thou art to destroying it."
Standing up once more, back to where he stood.
"What doth thy hatred with nature stem from?"
"Thou hates the truth. Thou'rt as pivotal to healing life as thou art to destroying it."
"Thou hates the truth. Thou'rt as pivotal to healing life as thou art to destroying it."
*He is holding a burnt flower.*
"𝙒𝙃𝙊 𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝘼 𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙎?!?"
⠀⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘵
⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘐𝘕𝘛, 𝘓𝘰𝘸 𝘞𝘐𝘚
⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘈𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯
⠀△⁓❝ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ!❞⁓△
⋖| #ᴇʟᴅᴇɴʀɪɴɢʀᴘ #ᴍᴠʀᴘ #ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏʀᴘ |⋗
⠀⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘵
⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘐𝘕𝘛, 𝘓𝘰𝘸 𝘞𝘐𝘚
⠀⠀⠀⋩𝘈𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯
⠀△⁓❝ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ!❞⁓△
⋖| #ᴇʟᴅᴇɴʀɪɴɢʀᴘ #ᴍᴠʀᴘ #ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏʀᴘ |⋗
— — —— — —— (🐝) —— — —— — —
↳ 〘 #MVRP ♡ #RPSKY 〙
〘 #ELDENRINGRP 〙
〘 #OCSKY 〙
— — —— — —— (🐝) —— — —— — —
➣ ; ❛ No hard feelins’ if I 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 ya’? ❜
— — —— — —— (🐝) —— — —— — —
↳ 〘 #MVRP ♡ #RPSKY 〙
〘 #ELDENRINGRP 〙
〘 #OCSKY 〙
— — —— — —— (🐝) —— — —— — —
➣ ; ❛ No hard feelins’ if I 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 ya’? ❜
I was wondering if thou had any titanite in stock.
* welcome to "the lucky rabbit".
* we got potions and books.
* and all sorts of trinkets.
* what are you looking for?
I was wondering if thou had any titanite in stock.
Arms falls to his sides, helm moving upwards.
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"𝘊𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥."
"Your curse is your fate, you can only accept yourself as this form you are now. Embrace this curse, it is your blessing, 𝘔𝘦𝘺𝘻 𝘋𝘪𝘪 𝘡𝘢𝘢𝘮."
He looks down at the palms of his hands, clenching them to fists.
"What is thy purpose, o' dragon? And what will become of thee when it is finished?"
Arms falls to his sides, helm moving upwards.
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