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11 hours ago, DrFong said:

Knave of Babblebrook began taking vigorous notes about health codes. If they are inspecting taverns, maybe fast-food is next and we keep our Mush-Burger Palace Mush-Burger Patties in a soggy wooden box on the floor.

Spuds sat at Mush-Burger eating famous Babblebrookian sandwich known as a mush burger. No qualms were heard yet

Teach me paladinism? :))

real question: how did you think of the wanderess and all that community?

Dhen looked at it’s very empty schedule and went to try and mark down this time and date to attend

Dhen sat down at its favorite Balian bench [the one right of the notice board] and thought over the court. It was a show for sure, but it was a day to remember for certain. The respect of the people now in its hands, a treasure to hold close. “I wonder why he simply didn’t accept the truth of the matter with grace. Logic doesn’t seem to be the universal key. How tragic.”

Daal cackled, falling to the ground and rolled around in laughter “SAR-RIN SHOULD SHOULD PAY GIVE MORE RAKKIR YUM YUMS! KEEP KEEP ALLY THINGS THAT WAY WAY!” 

Nub wae

Nice work

@BakedPotato get the crayons 

This new shamanism write looks amazing!

A fine addition to the Babblebrook collection

On 4/18/2024 at 4:38 PM, Trey said:

Zero

This is cap. Say your true name

9 minutes ago, SmartScout said:

For calling for an Illicit Duel to the death upon another citizen, without consultation, approval, or oversight from the Crown or its Magisterium

“Seems I won’t be wasting my time then. Gratitude towards the law system of this nation.” Dhen spoke out as it returned back to holding a blunt and awkward conversation with a passing by citizen 

Dhen read on, having accidentally torn a bit of its own copy when flipping through the pages. The thing was impressed at the quality and ease on the eyes of the reader “I must reach out to this Cosima the print smith.”

Walking through the streets of Balian under the sun tread the grey monster, Dhen. With a copy of the advertisement held high for all to see while announcing the same message every new streets it turns to walk down “She offers intelligent ideas and advice when you do not understand. Speak to her.” 

How nice

2 hours ago, NLThomas said:

Within Dio are two Presidents

This guy gets it, chat

P.S. get ready for every month for Dio to do a mass coven doomer ping in the discord and say it’s so over. It’s fine it isn’t over the next day he will be fine like nothing happened

The man is goated. +1

Spuds caught wind of his once friend’s death. He took out from his seemingly endless pockets a necklace he had not worn for years. He looked over the brilliantly gleaming silver that the well made and kept necklace possessed. He looked at the cookie designed front and then with one finger rotated it around and read the name on the back. He held with him no regret, not a single doubt in his mind he would have changed a thing “And that leaves two more to wait on. It won’t be long now.” He would put the necklace back in his ratty pocket and then lean back onto his horde. A look of contemplation washing over his face.

Spuds acted swiftly. Knocking on every door in Babblebrook to share the news. He had to get all his sweet toothed friends in on this

A tiny devil read on and groaned. Dawning his disguise of a fake yam nose and stolen glasses.

I agree with tree above me. It would depend on who or what is being followed at the time. Maybe a silly goblin cracking jokes, or a serious knight bent on doing the right thing. This server has such a variety on it that it depends on the lens you view each thing through

Daal laughed aloud when he read the missive offhandedly. The dastardly imp spilling a inkwell from a desk in protest and as a hater

Daal sniffed the letter. Taking a bite from a part without words “This this has hints of paper writing yes much yes yes. Daal must see see!” the dubious little imp then ran off like a cockroach as he was spotted by the common folk of the town he snuck into

Spuds having heard the news immediately paints a rock in Babblebrook, signing the legend’s name on in as he took a kneel before it. Offering a solemn silence for the fallen leader.