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Wait, it can change your eye color? That pun is questionable Edit: Then again, you are a dad

When you are asked what the best part of your weekend was in class, and your answer is online roleplaying.

If you're still here - is life going well for you?

Bean! Hey!

"I intended to go back," Gati said indignantly. "I just...well, I haven't spent very much time in that forest. I wasn't sure of the direction." He straightened on his horse. "But I wouldn't have abandoned - her. You know."

"What, you'd rather I'd dragged her into a dangerous situation?"

This is true.

The figure dipped their head slightly, eyes on him all the while. “Thank you for that. Do you know when you are?” They did not continue smiling. It wasn’t that their smile faded away, or turned to a frown, or disappeared abruptly - one moment they were smiling, and the next they were simply not, as though they hadn’t been one moment before. Anyone would be able to remember that they had, but the muscle memory of the expression was no longer there for the figure. The solemn face they now wore was the only one that felt as if it had ever happened to them, and the history of the world did not contain them smiling - or wearing any other expression besides the one they now did. They uncrossed their legs. “I am here because there is a series of events taking place on my Hopearaa. I wish these events to procure a certain result. Much of what will come is irrelevant to me, but this result is imperative. Can you guess what it might be?”

“Father, they will not listen! As I beg, they will not save us! And we will die from the love in our sphere...see how it glows...” - collected on the 1st of Ishi 1172, three seconds pre-death. Subject was an elderly Silent Gatherer who collapsed during his work. “Don’t you see the laughing girl, as she dances through the wind with her partner? He does not laugh.” - collected on the 2nd of Ishi 1172, fourteen seconds pre-death. Subject was a young lighteyed boy. “I fear for the seer most, of them all. The glass breaks around him and he cannot escape it.” - collected on the 3rd of Ishi 1172, twenty-two seconds pre-death. Subject was a darkeyed mother. “The Thorn in his side will fall, and the Brightest One will win.” - collected on the 4th of Ishi 1172, five minutes pre-death. Subject was a lighteyed Azish woman. Sample is of particular note. (Message from a Silent Gatherer, scribbled on a paper along with the record containing this Death Rattle and given to a courier: Bring to Adrotagia immediately. Possible significance in relation to the Diagram.)

This makes a surprising amount of sense. But what’s Brandon doing with Barack Obama, I wonder... Well, there’s a lot to mull over there. He wants an army?! I stopped reading on Brandon’s third sentence, I was laughing so hard.

“She was mine first,” Gati said lightly. Izzy couldn’t tell whether or not he was joking.

WHAT DO WE WANT? LOW-FLYING AIRPLANE NOISES WHEN DO WE WANT ‘EM? NEEEEEOOOOOOWW

I’ve moved over here because usually we just use that thread for character submission. If you plan on joining a guild, walking into that guild’s thread might be a good idea; if you want to start interacting with someone right away, there are a couple people having a conversation in the Alleycity Thread. There are also a few threads like Mac’s Boarding House and The Bleeding Spike where I believe you can just walk right in.

They smiled back at her, the corners of their shut eyes crinkling. “I thank you. Do you understand where you are?”

For the most part, this is the website I use. You can upload images of your own as well. https://imgflip.com/memegenerator

You’re welcome, and I’m sorry

*Discord thinking emoji* Transport

So if you eat enough lerasium, you can lightly Steelpush on the ground and send yourself into space?