Natsura Thurnis|Tagging- Sylvie, Asheer, Yifita, Aegeel, Mehdli |Location- Land of Thorns and Marshmallows
hangingFlora [hF] began trolling artsyAesthesia [aA]
[hF]: ...
[hF]: Would...you...happen...to...still...be...alive?
eA: I wiLL coME baCK. I'M ON MY wAY.
eA: AS fOR aLL tHE crazineSS, I doN'T realLY miND. AS loNG AS everyonE'S okAY.
[hF]: I...will...be...glad...to...see...you.
[hF]: Maybe...we...could...try....meditating...together...next...time?
[hF]: It...brings...peace...but...also...vulnerability...and...I...would...rather...everyone...is...safe...like...you...said.
You chew your popcorn thoughtfully as you watch for Sylvie. You try your best to tune out the voices yet again by debating the pros and cons of inaction with yourself. You are not reaching a clear-cut conclusion but that is fine; it is far more interesting and truthful for life to be confusing. Even if that confusion leads to problems.
Piros Vinia|Tagging- Arados, Tanoshi, Cervie, Devone, Apodis |Location-Land of Thyme and Mirrors
gA: I have one, ju$t don't know where they are
gA: and I can $ee you
[iN]: m. maybe go focus on not dying rather than checking on me.
[iN]: i mean if you want to die your choice. not that youl end up dead for long given the wackines of this whole thing.
[iN]: just go lok at something else.
[jI]: -I'll- -kill- -some- -highblood- -,- -just- -to- -buy- -some- -of- -your- -stupid- -letters- -.-
[iN]: gasp! blasphemy! but i have litle doubt any highblod you try and kil wil kick your as.
[iN]: q
[iN]: r
[iN]: s
[nB]: Piros!!!!
[nB]: I hope you're doing some rad questing right now!!
[iN]: oh most certainly. right now im on two. se im an overachiever just like the rest of you!
[iN]: first to find my hive. im caling it the epic search for home
[iN]: and then to make this weird tea thing which im caling uncertantea.
[iN]: al rights reserved piros vinia.
invasiveNettle [iN] began trolling fueledSpectrum [fS]
[iN]: so do you stil want to kil me or something? cuz you might ned to form a line.
[tB]: i'll ign0re th4t l4st p4rt 4nd just s4y i'm very h0n0red.
[tB]: 4nd i'm n0t bullying, i'm c0mf0rting them! they're s4d if y0u c0uldn't 4lre4dy tell by their w4terf4lls, y4 dingus!
[iN]: wel i supose. though theyre probably crying since you knocked them over to begin with.
[iN]: its gneiss and all that you care but why are you bothering to comfort a bunch of rock?
It's easier to find the temple this time around and when you finally arrive the nightfliers have inched just out of the doorway to greet you. Which is good because your feet hurt. You flop onto the ground and start whining, impressively of course, about how awful everything is hoping to get some sympathy from them. They don't move from the shadows. "oh come on, whats a trol got to do to get a litle love over here?" Still nothing, they're probably scared. Of what? The mirror monster has shown no signs of existing. "what you guys scared? chil. i kiled the thingymabober. oh and i brought tea." This gets them excited and they start pushing among themselves, finally one nightflier emerging and bowing before you. Now this is more like it!
Emprin Dediso| Tagging- Pifrim, Cervie | Location- her hive
[aE]: i dФФ lФФve sugar! unlike cervie, i like TФФ dump a lФФad ФФf sugar inTФФ lФФTs ФФf Things!
[aE]: nФФw if yФФu'll excuse me, i'm gФФnna geT TФФ wrecking sФФme sTuff!.
[cQ]: Ahh! No!!! Don't leeev meee! Iii don't want to beee alone!
[cQ]: Iii meen yor not acualeee heeer but Iii neeed uuu tooo keeep tiiiping!
[cQ]: What when uuu stop tiiiping uuu never start again?
You need the constant presence of everyone you know surrounding you at every second of the day or you think you might go crazy. You try to hug not-a-ghost but they dodge skillfully away. You go and hug your luscus's body instead, your dandelion wand now abandoned in front of the door.
[tB]: n0ted! (i'd s4y c0ffee, but i re4lly like gummy grubs, 4ls0 g00d 4t hugs 4nd de4d but he w4s very fluffy 4nd s0ft, 4nd prefer4bly in 4 h4mm0ck.)
[tB]: wh4t 0ther questi0ns y4 g0t?
[cQ]: Aaa lot! Pifrim is doooing sumthing so Iii reeeleee neeed to talk to someone- prepare for aaa lot of questions.
[cQ]: How old ar uuu? Wat's yor favoriiit kind of weather? What dooo uuu loook liiik? Wat dooo uuu dooo wen yo'r bored? What's your favoriiit color? Pifrim saaas yo'r friendlee so dooo uuu hav aaa lot of friends? Dooo uuu have aaa moraaail? Aaaa maaatsprit? Ooooh, maaabeee a kismeees? Wat ar thaaa liiik?
You have a lot more questions of course, and then answers of your own you'd like to shoot back, but your fingers hurt from the typing. You shake them vigorously in an attempt to stop them trembling as something starts pounding outside your door. But not to worry, you locked it. Even monsters should know locked doors mean stay out!