Kudos

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I love you,@Pengin. I will eat you, @Pengin. I want to push more people into fae rings and give them an aneurism, @Pengin. +1

Adventurer's guild. Adventurer's guild. Adventurer's guild. Adventurer's guild. Adventurer's guild. JOIN JOIN JOIN!

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FULL NAME: So'Verachone Khyal AGE: 100+ PRIOR EXPERIENCE: 120~ years of hunting: the mori Invasion, underdark exploration, undead encampment siege. SIGNED NAME: METHOD OF CONTACT: Kudos_Metro

A smile grew across this Kharajyr's maw, sitting against the wooden trunks of a druid grove—and while not a Mother Circle druii... he did keep that toothy grin. A glimmer of jade fluttering across the grounds as jubilee filled the song, coaxing life to spring with spirit and endearment. The man gripping the news with pride. "Am proud to know the druii hold one another close. That the Mother Grove blooms and their companion share in joy." He nodded, holding a kuila crystal close. "Will look forward for what's to come."

Ah... to corrupt a poor, poor, man. +1

The man arms himself in chitin, wood, and leather; shield, spear, and javelin. A battle to be had. "Was it another undead dragon?" He'd murmur. "What if it a straggler off what necromancers managed to escape—" He'd muse. The 'Tigrasi moving with his tower-shield in hand, a fire burning in his soul. "Let the Kharajyr rise to the occasion— this one should let them hear the word of battles to come!" The druii sprinted off into the distance, going to grab his kin at their shore-encampment.

Gay people. . . +1

YOU COOKED WTF