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4 mos ago
Current The Summer heat makes it difficult for me to think straight. Anyone I'm writing with should expect regular delays on my end until the temperature goes down.
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11 mos ago
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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11 mos ago
It was nice knowing you, 2023. I only hope the year that comes after you is just as nice to know.
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11 mos ago
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
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12 mos ago
Hey, Witch Doctor! Give us the magic words!
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@Guardian Angel Haruki

You still with us?
I ought to have some time tonight or tomorrow to dust my keyboard off.


YOU GUYS! HOLY SHIT! THAT OLD D&D CARTOON IS CANON TO 5E NOW! VENGER'S ON THE COVER OF THE NEW DMG!
@wanderingwolf

Can other actions not be taken mid-stride then?
"I might have to get me one of those pitchforks! Thank you for all your help today."

"Thanks for thanks." Jenk said happily. "Though Jenk must say that while pitchfork part why Jenk caught fishies, real reason is because power of faith. Jenk have to go see Teacher Ot now. But next time you see Jenk, remind Jenk to tell you aaall about holy power of angry mob. Ok. Jenk have to go now. Byeee!"

After departing from Alandri's place, Jenk became distracted and just followed the group. Eventually, he was snapped back to reality by the sound Saur exclaiming something about giving something to a bunch of shiny bitey bugs. Unsure of what to do, Jenk decided to just do what Saur was doing. Staying out of reach of the bugs, Jenk moved to stand un front of the desk, picked up some of the stuff that Saur picked up, then moved back up to the northern most wall of the room to where the bug that looked the likeliest to move next was. There, Jenk finally closed the gap between him and the bugs to offer the insect the ichor.

Sorry for taking so long. Expect something up shortly.
How trying to redeem one of hags will probably go for us.

When both Caria and Amalia simply gave their names and introduced themselves as travellers, Grandfather Trafalgar appeared to become somewhat crestfallen. From the moment he had first caught sight of them, the old man knew that these people had interesting stories behind them. And that was before he sensed the Fabula that gathered about them like bees about flowers. Despite his curiosity and desire for new stories though, Grandfather Trafalgar made no effort to persist in his prying. He had learned long ago that some people who come to possess the power of Fabula don't do so under pleasant circumstances. So it would make sense that they wouldn't enjoy speaking of it if they were such people.

After a moment, the old storyteller shook his head, as if physically dispelling the weight of his disappointment. He didn’t want to let his feelings bring down the mood of the gathering. That wouldn’t do. Once he had done that, he turned his attention back to the newcomers. A friendly smile lighting up his face's time-worn features as he did so. "So, you are travellers then?" Grandfather Trafalgar asked. "Have you met many other travellers on your journey? More specifically, have you come across any other Ćororo like me? Members of the Pandž Perja?" His voice held a faint note of hope. Almost imperceptible, but there for anyone who was paying close enough attention.
In hindsight, I probably should have said something sooner. Yeah I'm still into this. I haven't posted anything IC because Vanovar has nothing to add for the moment.
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