Dark Cloud

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Khajit have wares if you have the dogecoin

Shitpostus

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Comedy on a Thread: Return of the Cringe

@False Prophet We Auburn in hell

Bacon

why u do dis altmer?

Imperials or Stormcloaks?

You'll never take us ALIVE

Shadows O'er The Forgotten Realms (Dark Cloud x Moonshadow)

Gray found himself looking at the redhead then the bandits, he was more inclined to just hand the woman over but the mercenary raised an eyebrow at the words 'worth something' it made him think. If she was as valuable as the bandit said, she might be worth a tidy sum to whomever was paying these piss drinking thugs "I'd think you should mind yourselves," he growled "If you know what's good for you I'd leave," he stepped forward in front of the redhead with his sword drawn "I hope you know who I am in case you decide to stay." he added leaning the more unscrupulous side of his reputation, he knew about quite a few gangs and they knew him so he was betting on the bandits to have heard about him.

Welcome to the Hierarchy

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*She chuckled as well.* Trust me. You think YOU and Charon are the only robed tall people with a scythe you'd be mistaken. Every Dimension has its own version of Death.

@Warwick

Oh how droll, the infinite multiverse thing that simply gave the skeletal figure a headache or it would if he had a brain "Lovely, more people to do my job for me how absolutely wonderful." just the thought of sharing a watercooler with every version of himself was not thrilling in the slightest.

The Avatar Upstairs (Forum Game)

My neighbor thinks highly of me, unfortunately I'm a lowly kobold not a dragon.

Welcome to the Hierarchy

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*The Secretary smiled and chuckled.* Yes, Yes. We know. Come. Toby Is waiting for you. *She had led the tall robed skeleton out of the waiting room and Into the MASSIVE corridors of the metal facility. Every Mile, Every Inch had something Anew, A look to your left, and there was a group who were returning after retrieving a cache of what appeared to be weapons...A turn right and, the glorious sight of the Archangel Hub full of Metal humanoid beasts flying or practicing target shooting. A few more steps and the duo walked Into what appeared to be an elevator. The Woman Pressed a button and off the elevator went. The Lift Itself was some sort of metal, But It had many windows so you could see the absolute Hugeness of the Hierarchy. This was something that fascinated the Reaper but did not make the woman flinch.*

We used to have another like you, ya know. *She said, Looking forward.*

@Warwick

If he had eyes he would be rolling them but Death simply scoffed, tapping his scythe with his boney fingers "I'm literally Death, I'd hardly expect someone to be like me. But if you mean Charon then, I'm flattered." he was also jealous, the underworld ferryman had a boat!

In This Fine Town of Arkham - A Tale of Lovecraftian Horror

To say the veritable change of atmosphere from a dreadfully quiet carriage ride, to the bustling halls of the Wilde's manse had the Canadian looking this way and that. Overwhelmed by the buzz of conversation, the lilt of music and laughter the likes of the mild-mannered investigator was not used to after journeying thousands of miles without a moment to spare in repose.

Morgan found himself 'spat' from the flow of the crowd milling about the grand main hall, quite unceremoniously as well. However it gave the man a chance to regain his composure, finding himself in an eerie bubble of calm in a hall bare of any decor or pictures hung upon it's walls. Morgan's gaze snapped towards movement that he swore was the young couple he spotted earlier, a blue ribbon.

However upon momentarily reflecting Morgan wondered why he was so interested in the two 'Indeed, I am wasting my time following a couple youths?' the investigator chided himself, shaking his head before turning to return down the hall where the sound of the festivities lightly drifted from busy mulling over the thought of the youths Morgan failed to notice another guest as they briefly collided, the shorter of them being the Northerner himself luckily only stumbling backwards slightly before righting himself. Indeed he had not seen the guest, had he then Morgan likely would have offered a better greeting than to rudely knock a refined lady onto the floor.

"Oh my sincerest apologies madam, I didn't see you there! I had yet to gain my bearings!" abruptly apologizing to the woman, Morgan assisted the lady to her feet. Initially she was quite miffed yet she seemed to understand his reasoning enough to accept his apology.

Introducing herself as Madam Scarlett, the lady seemed to warm-up offering her hand to him in greeting. Morgan smiled beneath the silvery mask he wore, he accepted her hand "Mister Shade, pleasure to make your acquaintance despite our abrupt meeting." he chuckled amicably good-naturedly joking about their brief collision. Unexpectedly she laughed brightly and warmly, his words charming to Madam Scarlett she offering him a smile and a look that made Morgan feel as tall as a giant. She was noticeably taller than he himself but it made little difference to him, her words and smile made him forget about stature as they ended up accompanying one another back to the party.