“Oh no. Oh no. Why are you here? Who are you?” Some mystery lady in that series I’ve been making of people in this interesting style of dress. What’s her deal? (733)
“It was called a blessing when it was laid upon me, because there’s no word for a curse this cruel.” Clanless Xanaphia, an NPC from Panspermia Beta who might be the last living Smoke Elf in the city of Arûthinan.
“The Coiled were adherents of those lords of Geber, and when the Tryzelith turned their dreadful machines upon them, they vanished, evaporating from the present and into a terrible orphan timeline.” Coils upon coils. (730)
“Blessings of the Fateweaver upon you.” Atsya is a human (ish?) cleric of Syrnis, goddess of spiders, fate and darkness. (729)
"Hissss." Some sort of weird creature. (728)
“Thus strangely are our souls constructed, and by slight ligaments are we bound to prosperity and ruin.”
“Slayer of the Enemy.” A sword of living bone. (726)
“Miasmatic Monks breathe deeply from the odours of truth, and can perceive the vapourous eddies of your soul.” Katharonian Miasmatic Monks, with outfits based off of medieval beekeepers. (725)
The return of Christmata! Merr Christmata. Since I did the first cast herd last year, here’s the second cast herd this year. (724)
Greason’s Seatings! Thought I’d treat you all to an official Homemade Cards Corp Christmas (other denominations of seasonal holiday are available) message! (723)
