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Thaidakar the Ghostblood

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  1. I, indeed, have a problem. I've gone through soooo maaaany pfps. Some better than others. Some... well... an interesting choice, I'll say. Profile pictures are an awesome way to tell people apart and I love the mechanics of it a lot. I think I'll stick with this one for a bit, maybe switch to a different Dune picture once it's closer to the release of Dune part II. Though, I have to say, my favorite of PFPs that I've ever had and will probably go back to is this: Though, over all, on the shard, I think some of the best pfps are Frustration's (It's iconic, what can I say?), Chaos's, Calano's, I am a fish's, and Lunamor's.
  2. As Moni moved the dagger forward, Shadow flicked a blade from his sleeve with a slight undulation in his malleable, kandra-like, skin. He placed his delicately in the way of Moni's and pushed the dangerous weapon away from him, "Nameless sends his love." The entity smiled softly. "We're facing a far more subtle danger than TLT seems to ever have faced before... I met Nameless in a dream. We are to not trust too many people. And he says you'll know what to do when the time is right. And," the being smiled slightly, purple glinting in the two wells of unfathomable darkness that people would call his eyes, "for the record, I would rather you not point that thing at me."
  3. Shadow grunted, turning into a shadow, flitting across the ground. He reformed next to the Avatar, "What's going on." It wasn't a question, but a demand.
  4. "Am I interrupting something?" Micheal asked sarcastically, before Shadow could say a word. The halls are empty except for tapestries, paintings, mounds of books, dressers... really anything you could possibly think of that can fit in a house, it's most likely there. Well, except for people. Fanciful doors are in odd places, writing scattered all over them, detailing the purpose of the room in many different languages, including the primary Ghanderflaffle tongue. Silence abounded throughout the large house, the only noise coming from Drilk himself. Stairways led to upper levels and below, bizarre portraits of people pointing with their fingers urgently towards up or down every stair.
  5. "I will do that... but... if you cannot take them away from Kaos's touch, I will be forced to either seriously injure them or..." Thaidakar trailed off uncomfortably, light glinting off of his scaly armor. "We have to win. And if we can't win because someone can't make themselves kill someone who used to be their friend...-" The Drifted sighed-"I will not blame them, but I would ask one question: "Was it worth it? Was it worth sacrificing everyone's lives so that one person could live a few moments longer?" Thaidakar said, staring them right in the face. "I don't like it as much as you do, but it is better to confront the truth now instead of being forced to meet it when it is too late to find a proper solution." Nearby, the air rippled, blue energy sparking into existence. Five serpentine beasts emerged, more Soulless Ones. Dragons. One swerved through the air towards Thaidakar, "More are on the way, what shall we do?" "We're about to launch an attack on the cliffs," Thaidakar stated.
  6. sometimes. TPBM should be in bed rn.
  7. It's 1780, a winter's ball. And the Schuyler sisters are the envy of 'em all. If you could marry a sister, your rich son. Is it a question of if, Burr, or which one? Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey. 1780
  8. NF is awesome, nuff said.
  9. Granted, you get clouds. I wish for x
  10. Read? Ye. Written... nope TPBM is eating cheese rn.
  11. Sand Mastery, period. What is the worst book you've ever read?
  12. *The monopods burn @TheAlpha929 at the stake for being forlorn. It's a technical reason*
  13. mow? The lawn? Nah, not today. TPBM needs to learn to shave.
  14. Gets well murdered energetic rubbish angry remark. Inserts @CalanoCorvus
  15. me neither. NHIE been out of the USA
  16. Granted. *inserts Rick roll* I wish for infinite cheddar-jack cheezits.
  17. AhAH! But, we all know, it was Agatha all along.
  18. Just as it starts to leave my hands, I lash it back into my own.
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