Turbo_Dog

@BakedPotato get the crayons 

This new shamanism write looks amazing!

A fine addition to the Babblebrook collection

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.

Little reminder before LT sees this and says the same. In the lore section some more depth is needed along with an explanation of subtypes 

Fartcane displacement 

Spuds stood upright. A fist clenched and held backwards “For the liberty of the Shire!”

A small grey dubious Daal read on as he gnashed his teeth on a mouthful of roaches he caught “Hmm yes yes, must plan plan great unite plan of evil devil man things. Ur urm NYAG YAR YAR GAHH!” He gave into a fit of manic laughter as he nearly fell over “START NOW NOW!”

What a name 

This is my guy. Thanks for cleaning my TA Stella!

@ScreamingDingogot it fixed

Daal laughs as he took off his own clever disguise, fake nose that was a carved up potato and glasses he stole “Sar-rin.” He said through hideous manic laughter “Daal has much much lesson about being a king, maybe maybe flesh thing should should have listened heard more of Daal’s yap yap. Sar-rinnnnn!” Calling out to nothingness the imp bit into the missive and ran back to his evil cave like a dog fetching the paper