TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 45 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "It can be both," Utility pointed out. "There's no reason only one of you has to undergo character development." "Really? Cool." "That's true." Stone admitted. "But instantly slaughtering the lot of them isn't very heroic." 14 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: "How can I support you?" "I need a team."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 11 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "That's true." Stone admitted. "But instantly slaughtering the lot of them isn't very heroic." "Depends on your worldview. I think it would be far more efficient to kill them all outright, for example."
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 4 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Depends on your worldview. I think it would be far more efficient to kill them all outright, for example." "Is that a good story?"
Verdance he/him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Depends on your worldview. I think it would be far more efficient to kill them all outright, for example." Spoiler You know, Fog prefers to do things efficiently. You look up to her, don’t you? Inkwell, staring at the stupid vault that he couldn’t unlock from the outside, teleport inside of, or cut open, didn’t want to think about efficiency. “Fog is a withergeist now. She cannot be a good example. And since when did I look up to her?” Spoiler You didn’t try to kill her. “That doesn’t mean I look up to her. I’m just not a murderous psychopath.” Spoiler If you had let me kill her, she wouldn’t have become a withergeist. “You didn’t know that. And besides, you were trying to stab sentient mist with a sword. You looked like an idiot.” There was no way he was getting into this vault. He was literally wandering the plot aimlessly, trying to put off the one thing he had to do for as long as possible. “You know what? Fine. We’ll go ask the Dreamsmith for your stupid body. I hope you’re happy. Tell me, how do I find Omen?” @NameIess 2
NameIess Posted February 7 Posted February 7 1 minute ago, edgyswordname said: Reveal hidden contents You know, Fog prefers to do things efficiently. You look up to her, don’t you? Inkwell, staring at the stupid vault that he couldn’t unlock from the outside, teleport inside of, or cut open, didn’t want to think about efficiency. “Fog is a withergeist now. She cannot be a good example. And since when did I look up to her?” Reveal hidden contents You didn’t try to kill her. “That doesn’t mean I look up to her. I’m just not a murderous psychopath.” Reveal hidden contents If you had let me kill her, she wouldn’t have become a withergeist. “You didn’t know that. And besides, you were trying to stab sentient mist with a sword. You looked like an idiot.” There was no way he was getting into this vault. He was literally wandering the plot aimlessly, trying to put off the one thing he had to do for as long as possible. “You know what? Fine. We’ll go ask the Dreamsmith for your stupid body. I hope you’re happy. Tell me, how do I find Omen?” @NameIess
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 5 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "Is that a good story?" He looked at Stone. "Not for the Authors, maybe. But for us it is." 4 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Reveal hidden contents You know, Fog prefers to do things efficiently. You look up to her, don’t you? Inkwell, staring at the stupid vault that he couldn’t unlock from the outside, teleport inside of, or cut open, didn’t want to think about efficiency. “Fog is a withergeist now. She cannot be a good example. And since when did I look up to her?” Reveal hidden contents You didn’t try to kill her. “That doesn’t mean I look up to her. I’m just not a murderous psychopath.” Reveal hidden contents If you had let me kill her, she wouldn’t have become a withergeist. “You didn’t know that. And besides, you were trying to stab sentient mist with a sword. You looked like an idiot.” There was no way he was getting into this vault. He was literally wandering the plot aimlessly, trying to put off the one thing he had to do for as long as possible. “You know what? Fine. We’ll go ask the Dreamsmith for your stupid body. I hope you’re happy. Tell me, how do I find Omen?” @NameIess That was Utility speaking Not Fog Sorry hehe
Verdance he/him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 (edited) 3 minutes ago, NameIess said: Oh yeah I’ve read that, I was trying to set up for a funny moment. In any case Spoiler Finally. I’ve an idea, he can sense when we’re looking for him. 9/10mmHB#2 seized control of the body and- -cut through the fabric of reality to, McDonalds. At random. Except, it didn’t emerge in McDonalds. Quote That was Utility speaking Not Fog Sorry hehe It’s literally fine 9/10 canonically can make mistakes and misinterpret things, it used to blur the line between character and… me, more often anyhow. It’s just trying to annoy Inkwell, and not really taking the time to give him accurate information Edited February 7 by edgyswordname
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 2 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Oh yeah I’ve read that, I was trying to set up for a funny moment. In any case Reveal hidden contents Finally. I’ve an idea, he can sense when we’re looking for him. 9/10mmHB#2 seized control of the body and- -cut through the fabric of reality to, McDonalds. At random. Except, it didn’t emerge in McDonalds. It’s literally fine 9/10 canonically can make mistakes and misinterpret things, it used to blur the line between character and… me, more often anyhow. It’s just trying to annoy Inkwell, and not really taking the time to give him accurate information Ah alr ;3
Verdance he/him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 4 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Ah alr ;3 Who is Utility, btw? Your Narrator?
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 7 Posted February 7 33 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "That's true." Stone admitted. "But instantly slaughtering the lot of them isn't very heroic." "I need a team." "How can I help you?" She asked slightly louder, clearly annoyed.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 1 minute ago, edgyswordname said: Who is Utility, btw? Your Narrator? Yep Just now, Aeoryi said: "How can I help you?" She asked slightly louder, clearly annoyed. Utility elbowed Stone. "Don't ignore the love interest. It's rude." @TwinStorm >:3 1
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 7 Posted February 7 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: Yep Utility elbowed Stone. "Don't ignore the love interest. It's rude." @TwinStorm >:3 "I'm sorry what?" Ribbon asked confused and irritated. Referencing fog or Stone or Utility?
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 2 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: "I'm sorry what?" Ribbon asked confused and irritated. Referencing fog or Stone or Utility? Referencing Ribbon concerning Fog "Hmm?" he said innocently. If there was one thing he actually liked doing, it was messing with people.
NameIess Posted February 7 Posted February 7 5 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said: The wind made a confused noise. "I don't have eyes . . ." Or hands, for that matter. "I suspect they have some sort of defense against Narration. For plots's sake," Utility observed. 5 hours ago, Unintelligenius said: Bob hums along. It really is quite a nice tone. "Of course, paper gives me purpose." Bob watches on in confusion. "I was speaking," Job said confidently, "metaphorically. Farewell, little Bob, you've got this. Just remember my advice." Then he leapt away to the valley of stupid character ideas. 1 hour ago, TwinStorm said: nope link. I'll just copy it over here (and add a bit to it), wasn't very long: Deep below, in the darkest dungeons of the keep, wrapped in chains, was the king. His head was slumped, his expression grim. He looked every bit the defeated monarch. He did not look up as Simon approached. 1 hour ago, TwinStorm said: The High Priest trembled. "Then the end is truly coming. The Antagonist's services are at work. I must commune with the Smith. In the shadowy times, we turn to him, to arm and prepare for the war. "The Smith? You mean-" The priest gasped. "The Smith of Dreams? You can truly commune with him?" 15 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Oh yeah I’ve read that, I was trying to set up for a funny moment. In any case Oh duh, yeah. 16 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: -cut through the fabric of reality to, McDonalds. At random. Except, it didn’t emerge in McDonalds. Indeed, it opened at Omen's current location. Normally, this would have been good. Normally, Omen was in an innocent location. Unfortunately, today was not a normal day for Omen. Indeed, today, he was at the bottom of the ocean. Water blasted out of the hole in reality with enough force to shear through concrete, aimed directly towards Inkwell's face. I'd typed up a whole other post on my phone but it got deleted when I tried to post it, so now I'm retyping it on my computer. 2
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 2 minutes ago, NameIess said: I'd typed up a whole other post on my phone but it got deleted when I tried to post it, so now I'm retyping it on my computer. NO SAD I HATE IT WHEN THAT HAPPENS T~T
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 (edited) 33 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: He looked at Stone. "Not for the Authors, maybe. But for us it is." That was Utility speaking Not Fog Sorry hehe "The Authors are who determine our fate." 21 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Yep Utility elbowed Stone. "Don't ignore the love interest. It's rude." @TwinStorm >:3 19 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: "I'm sorry what?" Ribbon asked confused and irritated. Referencing fog or Stone or Utility? "Oh! Sorry, um . . . what was your question again?" 10 minutes ago, NameIess said: "I was speaking," Job said confidently, "metaphorically. Farewell, little Bob, you've got this. Just remember my advice." Then he leapt away to the valley of stupid character ideas. I'll just copy it over here (and add a bit to it), wasn't very long: Deep below, in the darkest dungeons of the keep, wrapped in chains, was the king. His head was slumped, his expression grim. He looked every bit the defeated monarch. He did not look up as Simon approached. "The Smith? You mean-" The priest gasped. "The Smith of Dreams? You can truly commune with him?" Oh duh, yeah. Indeed, it opened at Omen's current location. Normally, this would have been good. Normally, Omen was in an innocent location. Unfortunately, today was not a normal day for Omen. Indeed, today, he was at the bottom of the ocean. Water blasted out of the hole in reality with enough force to shear through concrete, aimed directly towards Inkwell's face. I'd typed up a whole other post on my phone but it got deleted when I tried to post it, so now I'm retyping it on my computer. Simon strode, making a mocking bow. "Hail, king." --- "I can, indeed. It is risky, indeed, but in our greatest times of need, he has always gives us the answers." Edited February 7 by TwinStorm
Verdance he/him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 (edited) 16 minutes ago, NameIess said: "I was speaking," Job said confidently, "metaphorically. Farewell, little Bob, you've got this. Just remember my advice." Then he leapt away to the valley of stupid character ideas. I'll just copy it over here (and add a bit to it), wasn't very long: Deep below, in the darkest dungeons of the keep, wrapped in chains, was the king. His head was slumped, his expression grim. He looked every bit the defeated monarch. He did not look up as Simon approached. "The Smith? You mean-" The priest gasped. "The Smith of Dreams? You can truly commune with him?" Oh duh, yeah. Indeed, it opened at Omen's current location. Normally, this would have been good. Normally, Omen was in an innocent location. Unfortunately, today was not a normal day for Omen. Indeed, today, he was at the bottom of the ocean. Water blasted out of the hole in reality with enough force to shear through concrete, aimed directly towards Inkwell's face. I'd typed up a whole other post on my phone but it got deleted when I tried to post it, so now I'm retyping it on my computer. You’ve been waiting for an opportunity to exploit that weakness, haven’t you? Perfect although I could get semantic and say that if the water is targeting Inkwell, who is currently in the Backseat, then it doesn’t do anything. Alas, semantics. 9/10 didn’t even blink before the water threw it hundreds of feet away. Generally, this would kill someone. In this case, all the Splendorlight Inkwell had gained up to this point was completely used up, and 9/10 even managed to extract the ink in the pen (which was formed of Light) as well as some excess traces of Light on the broken fabrial. It lost hold of Futility in the salty blast before the hole sealed behind it. The sword appeared in the sheath, and it looked up at the sky, thoroughly embarrassed. Spoiler Inkwell bursts out laughing, and Cleo joins in. I don’t even care that you lost all our Light, that was the best thing I’ve seen since coming to the Thread! Edited February 7 by edgyswordname
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 18 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "The Authors are who determine our fate." "To a degree, yes."
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 7 Posted February 7 36 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Referencing Ribbon concerning Fog "Hmm?" he said innocently. If there was one thing he actually liked doing, it was messing with people. "Should I ask her out?" Ribbon asked, clearly unaware slepe
NameIess Posted February 7 Posted February 7 11 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "The Authors are who determine our fate." "Oh! Sorry, um . . . what was your question again?" Simon strode, making a mocking bow. "Hail, king." --- "I can, indeed. It is risky, indeed, but in our greatest times of need, he has always gives us the answers." The king opened his eyes. “Back to mock me further?” He asked in a rasping voice. “What more do you want from me?” — “Then indeed, salvation may be found.” Murmured the priest. “I shall now spread the news further, Highest Priest. In the name of Plot, it shall be done.” 9 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: You’ve been waiting for an opportunity to exploit that weakness, haven’t you? Perfect although I could get semantic and say that if the water is targeting Inkwell, who is currently in the Backseat, then it doesn’t do anything. Alas, semantics. 9/10 didn’t even blink before the water threw it hundreds of feet away. Generally, this would kill someone. In this case, all the Splendorlight Inkwell had gained up to this point was completely used up, and 9/10 even managed to extract the ink in the pen (which was formed of Light) as well as some excess traces of Light on the broken fabrial. It lost hold of Futility in the salty blast before the hole sealed behind it. The sword appeared in the sheath, and it looked up at the sky, thoroughly embarrassed. Reveal hidden contents Inkwell bursts out laughing, and Cleo joins in. I don’t even care that you lost all our Light, that was the best thing I’ve seen since coming to the Thread! “Are you alright?” Omen’s voice spoke as if from nowhere. Spoiler “You have an interesting mind. So divided. Your trial will be… interesting.”
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 1 minute ago, Aeoryi said: "Should I ask her out?" Ribbon asked, clearly unaware slepe oo hehe :3 Night!! Dang. "If you want. Not sure how well she would take that, being a Withergeist and all."
Verdance he/him Posted February 7 Posted February 7 Just now, NameIess said: The king opened his eyes. “Back to mock me further?” He asked in a rasping voice. “What more do you want from me?” — “Then indeed, salvation may be found.” Murmured the priest. “I shall now spread the news further, Highest Priest. In the name of Plot, it shall be done.” “Are you alright?” Omen’s voice spoke as if from nowhere. Hide contents “You have an interesting mind. So divided. Your trial will be… interesting.” 9/10mmHB#2 groans and gets up, clothes soaked with salt water, dust from the ground already making a muddy mess. So inconvenient! “I’m just- Spoiler Hold on. I think he’s speaking to me. -fine, thank you. I should be asking about you, though. What on earth were you doing at the bottom of the ocean?”, Inkwell finished. He looked around, not immediately spotting Omen, possibly because he wasn’t physically there, or more likely because the Splendorlight was still repairing his ocular nerves. “Talk about infinite baths… uh, where are you?”
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 7 Posted February 7 6 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: oo hehe :3 Night!! Dang. "If you want. Not sure how well she would take that, being a Withergeist and all." "I kinda gave her half of my core..." She mentally wandered off
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 7 Posted February 7 3 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: "I kinda gave her half of my core..." She mentally wandered off "I mean . . ." He trailed off, frowning, and waved a hand in front of her face
NameIess Posted February 7 Posted February 7 2 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: 9/10mmHB#2 groans and gets up, clothes soaked with salt water, dust from the ground already making a muddy mess. So inconvenient! “I’m just- Reveal hidden contents Hold on. I think he’s speaking to me. -fine, thank you. I should be asking about you, though. What on earth were you doing at the bottom of the ocean?”, Inkwell finished. He looked around, not immediately spotting Omen, possibly because he wasn’t physically there, or more likely because the Splendorlight was still repairing his ocular nerves. “Talk about infinite baths… uh, where are you?” I speak Spoiler to both of you. I am Spoiler at the bottom of the ocean and here. Omen appeared in a swirl of ocean water and kelp. Do you seek the Dreamsmith? Spoiler Do you seek the Dreamsmith? 1
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