EmulatonStromenkiin

I̸̢̛̲̤̺̘͓͚̳̙͙̰̳̩̰̒͂̿̍̈́̃̈́̾̀͋͒͆̕̕ͅ ̴̙͓̍̉̆̎̃̃̍̔͗̌͋͜͝å̴̡̛̭̹̖̞̗̯̜̲͈̄m̶̢͎̹̭̰̤͛͛̀̀̍̏̒͐͆͑̀̔͂͛͜ ̴̛̖̤̭̠͎͖͖͈͔͔̤̝̫̆͛̾̃̓̾͐̚͜t̸̳̥̩̞̼̘̀͂̐̓͝ͅḩ̶̛̛̺̭̱̖̱̺͈̭́̒͂̅̆̀̈́̈̀͠e̶͇͇̬̲͕̬̗̹͚̗̹̳̭͒́̆͐͗̽̽̓̑̈́̚͘ ̶̡̟͙͓̘̳̪̪̼͕͓̟̜͔̀́͑̒̒̋͊̚͜͝S̷̛̠̳͇̼̬̗̯͆̓̊̑͒̈́̅̓͘h̶̛̭̥͉̲̩̣͎̠̪̖̅͂͛̃̈́ȁ̴̪͐̉̆̀̽̌̉d̷̢̯͉̟̰̃̀͛̋̓̄̈́̉́̃̈̿̽̀͘͜ợ̸̫̪̠̣͉̯̙̭̖̮͈̻̘̏̚͜w̷͍̪̙̲̙̐̎͋̽͋̈̾͆͂̎ ̷͈͖̖͒̍̿͊͗͌̓̀̍͑̚͝C̴̨̨͓̩̗̩̙̼̟͉̪̩͂̌̎͑̐͐͂͋̐r̸̢̥̙͚̘͈̩̈́̉̆̿́̀̿̂́́͝͠ė̴͇̜̠̦̞̟͕̼̗̠̫̬̍͆͊̐̊́͗̈̒͝a̶̜̤̲̙̰̓̀̾̌t̶̤̆̔͘ȗ̶͍̱̯̮͎̤́̈̓͘ͅr̸̬̜͖̫̋ë̴̢̯͎̬̯̪̗́̉͗̚ ̷̛͇̮̀̈́̑̕i̷̢̳͚͈͚̠̭̟̇̀̈͂n̶̰͈̟͔̙͗́̈̀̌̏͜ ̵̨̛̮̼̩̖̻̼̳̤̩̬̾͗̆̃̾͐̋̄̈́̿̍͝@EmulatonStromenkiin'̶̡̤̫͍̗̘͙̫̪̳̙̻̳͊̏̎̀̆s̷̛̫̭̟̝͙͗̓̈͂̾̾̐̉ ̷̢̭̪̗͈̟̗̐̒͝m̷͚̻̹̝̫̮̝͈̩͈̋͒̊̀̓̈͛̓̕͝i̴̧͖̜̳̰̱̿ͅr̷̢̢̛͉̝͕̲͈̱̹̳̳̻̜̔̽̿̈́͘͘r̵̝̜͇̼̺̭͋͒͐́̐̀͒͗͐͛͘͠͝͠o̵͓̟̝͕̘̓̔ř̶̨̜͈̻͇̲͚͓̞̳͊͛̕.̸̡͇͚͆͆̍͘͝͝ ̵̢̧̨̢̥̻͙̩͔͚̺̺̫̂̾́̋͂̏̀́͘͠I̵̧͔̞̭̳̹̖͍̜̖̗̙̺͍͊̈́̈́̏̇͛͌̀́͘̕͜ ̴̨̧̦͎̭̥̣̤̟͉̫͑̊͛̔̌̈͘͠n̷̝̠̣̪͉̮͋̒͒͌̍̽̓̋̇̈̏̓o̷̫̰͎͖̯͕͎͕̟͚̺̥̭͑̓̌͑̿̃̆͝w̴̧̧͉͎̻̱̜̙̪̲̝̮̲̓̀̔̀͋͋̓͆̆͌̎̓̍͛ ̷̨̛̯͎̼̣̦̼̘̼̼̤̺͛́̈͋̄͆̀̈̏̈́ȟ̷̲̀́́̄̒͆̐͘a̵͇͉̱͍͉̲̖͈̣̮̞̔̏̓v̷̪̳̹̼̘̱͕̾͋̉́̂̌͛̀̕e̷̮̩͂̒̄͐͘̚ ̵̯̣̺̜̺͝ş̴̡̛͙͎̺͖͔͌̊͂̑̇́̎́̎̾̂͘̚ơ̵̦̜͉͈̠͉̈́̒̅͑͠m̵̝̝̱̠͐́̍̑͝e̵̛̪̿̓̓̌̓̑̂̂̄̚͘͝ ̴̡͈͉͕͔͕̬̜̣̙͈̹̠̺͔̆̊͊̆͆̈́̈́̕͝m̵̢̨̦̫̳̣̳̗̩̤̝̞̤̱̀̋̑͊ͅe̴̳̓̀̈́́̈̽͌͐a̴͖͎̿̓͐̐ş̵̠̤͓̥͇̝̀͒͘ŭ̵̡͚̫͑͐̋͗̈̾̇̏̓̍̕͝͝͝ŗ̸̛̬̫͉͖̺̬̗̫̪̇̏̇̊́̽̕ͅͅȩ̵̞͖̮̠̘̳̥̯͍͓̱̥̦̂̎̽̿̌̀̾̓͑̊͠ ̴̙͈͔͐̈́̑̓̽̈̇̾̚ͅǫ̵̡͓͕̳͇͉͍͙̩̤͔̖̪͋̅̇̆̇̍̀̈́͗̿͋f̵̢̩͗̊̈́̀̊͆͂̔̒̾͝͝ ̵̖͍͍̱̻̬̈̍̓̾̍̂̾̇̌̽̃̂̀̎̕ç̵̻͖͉̮̳̰̈́̒ǫ̴̳̠̲͓̯̯̻̟̝́͜ͅn̸̖̦̩͔̥͚̱͊̌̊͠t̵̞͖̫̮̦̲̻̍̌̐͛r̶̢̢̢̨̘̟͓̰̪͈̭̱̻͆̿͊̓̈̉̇͊̈́̏̊̏́̄̏ơ̴͓̅͆́̋͋́́̀̂͂͑͘l̴̘̙̈̿̽̿̎̉́͐̋̅͊͋̕͝!̴̹̫̣͕̲͍̻͔̤̳̯̒̀͒̉̎̀͆̌̃͛̃͌̊̿͝

Beware the cookies, they are often Hemalurgically spiked. Welcome to the Shard!

Who is it? WE MUST WARN HER OF THE COOKIES! Edit: NVM, It's @DoomslugLuna, isn't it.

Random Fellow Is coming for the crown! Sword-sword-swordy-sword-sword

granted, you have abnormally sensitive taste I wish to have control over where stuff is transported.

nope. I'll try it out. TPBM has read the Last Dragonslayer

Not being allowed to whistle underwater. What law should defidentily be broken?

Render was destruction incarnate, destroying everything more fully than the Witherlord.

However, Herobrine was still Render's minion.

Render Cackled evily at the destruction.(render is like a super-ruin)

Pretty well. I enjoy laughing at people doing stupid stuff, sometimes. TPBM has read Beyonders

........but I'm already dead.?!^^ granted. you also get a long week. I wish to have instantaneous transportation.

Kelsier Who is your favorite character who is definitely Reckoners?

I have not beaten any video games. What is your least favorite book series?

don't think so. I'll look into it. It is now on my "to read" list TPBM has read the Brotherband Chronicles

Herobrine was, of course, a minion of Render. This explained all of his powers.

The Quarkbeast wondered if Megladons were good to eat.

A hefty pewterarm came up and posted a simple add:

Demaren Technotic braced himself carefully on a ladder to put the finishing touches on the sign outside his shop. He started to maneuver down the ladder with a sense of satisfaction at finishing it so quickly, despite his mostly missing leg. The sign was simple, just the name Technotic above the image of a mechanical hand. He was lucky he had found a building in good enough condition to be a simple renovation job, especially with some hired help. His face curved in a wry smile as he got his one foot off the ladder and used it to stay balanced while he grabbed his cane. Even in this strange new place, gold was a standard, though not as valuable as it had been to the Epics. His smile changed to a grimace at the thought. There were Epics here, too, and people with powers they claimed were entirely different. Those ones at least tended to be a bit less arrogant, he had even hired some who could make themselves impossibly strong to help with the renovation. They had wanted payment in pewter, of all things. He wouldn’t need them after today, the renovation was finished, finally. Once they had taken the ladder, they were free to go, and he would be glad to have them gone. They made him nervous. At least the soulcaster device had made it easy to pay them. He had been careful to keep it hidden, once he learned how valuable they were. Understandable, really. They were quite useful. He made his way in the front door and into the front shop. The front room was clean, with a few chairs and a large semicircular desk built so that he could sit at it and reach everything. Behind the desk was a door leading into his laboratory and workshop, which took up the rest of the first floor. In the very back, hidden behind a door, was a set of stairs leading to the top floor. The building he had chosen was two stories high, dwarfed by the other buildings on the street. The top floor, to his mind, was a spacious flat. Having a bedroom, a bathroom, and a kitchenette, it was much bigger than anything he had had when working for the Epics. He sat down at the desk in a chair he had built to brace him properly with a missing leg, and saw through the front window his hired help take the ladder and leave. Demaren picked up a pair of thin gloves with small interwoven circuits and wires from the desk and put them on. He tapped on the arm of his glasses, pulling up virtual schematics projected on the lenses, which with the gloves he could manipulate as he wished. A faint smile lit up his face, and he got to work while waiting for a customer. *** OOC: so this is Technotic's shop, he makes bespoke equipment and various technology items you may find useful. I am willing to just post here myself, I want to show and develop Demaren's character. Pricing will depend on what you want, factoring in how complicated it is, and what items are needed. He will do some Fabrial tech, but that will take longer and may have uncertain results. He will also make bulk metal for a decent fee.

The Quarkbeast knew that it was since Marethyu had died.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I AM DEAD AGAIN! Granted. You are allergic to peanuts. I wish to have all the allergies.

The Quarkbeast ate half of the Haggis, and promptly got a stomach ache.

WeClOmE GiNaTs. Beware the cookies, they are hemallurgically spiked.

Do you want to set fire to the Sun? Random Fellow.