Edema Rue

Hehe. I love blue bell ice cream.

“Yes?”

The Second Archive “Sure, why not.” Rue says. “Keep in mind that I’ll be very angry if you kill me.” @UnfortunatelyNamed

… … That was good. That was really good.

Rayvyn shrugged. “I still do not see much purpose in this.”

The Caterpillar nods and finishes its grasshopper souls. Then, taking its new friend the sentient mushroom, it torpedoes away.

I died when I read this, it makes me so happy.

Uneducated swine. "don't murder me" @Being of Cacophony

The Second Archive Rue shrugged and started to step away from the pedestal. Immediately, she found herself wrapped in weaves she couldn't see. "Nevermind," she said. "It's probably real."

Thank you.

(More incoherent fun that will give you an aneurysm if you try to sing it all alone.) Why do you write like history has its eyes on you?

It's not something you say, it's an action. Every time you see me. Ever.

The Second Archive Rue eyed the staff, turning it over. “Could it be a fake?”

The Second Archive "You'll be fine," Rue said. Then she reached forward and grabbed the staff.

*stiff formal nod and a glare* @Being of Cacophony

The Second Archive Rue smiled faintly. “Sarcasm. I miss it, sometimes. But we don’t have time for you to sit here chatting, and I’d rather get caught in a trap than experiment with the Power.” She starts to walk towards the staff.

Do the end, but then post the progress updates after so that we can see the process.

The Second Archive "Oh, of course you can read this idiocy; it must be just like the inside of your head! By all means, enlighten me with your wisdom." Rue gestured grandly at the books.

I definitely didn't read herring instead of ferring and get excited about being a fish. Nope.

The Second Archive "I think that's a safe bet," Rue said. "But it could also be a fake. Either way, you should be the one to grab it."

I should really stop clicking these things. meh. Losing is fun

I'll bring every homegrown vegetable you can imagine and more.

(Incoherent beautiful singing)

The Second Archive “Unless you trigger more traps that way,” Rue retorted, following him into the room.