Kaisel
"What do you meeeeeeeeean?!" he demands with a huff, glancing over at her with emphasis in his brows. "I am JUST saying, one-hundred small puppies could suffocate you by sheer numbers. That seems like something worthy of some consideration, and therefore, one giant dog might not be the only scary option." His hands lay out the image as he talks, spreading around and thumping over him in a display of a puppy waterfall before rising up in a big arc of gigantic dog, gesturing above his head.
Standing amid the threshold to the spire, Kaisel pauses, peering at the entrance with a squint into the gloom inside. "I find it hard to believe this giant thing is here and you guys don't even know what's in all the rooms. Can't you just, dart through them all and be done super duper fast?" Could and would are different things, and map-making seems far too disciplined and lacking the chaos of the not knowing that they all seem to love. Maybe he could encourage Sohalia to come here and do it for them, just for his own peace of mind. "What if there's a boatload of treasure inside and it's been here this whole time?" Shaking his head, he tugs his backpack into a new position on his shoulders.
"Well, we should definitely explore the best one to draw the summoning circle." Exposure therapy, via doing spooky shit.
For quest: complete a thread using the chakram to injure himself, this time ensuring the weapon is stained with his blood.
Standing amid the threshold to the spire, Kaisel pauses, peering at the entrance with a squint into the gloom inside. "I find it hard to believe this giant thing is here and you guys don't even know what's in all the rooms. Can't you just, dart through them all and be done super duper fast?" Could and would are different things, and map-making seems far too disciplined and lacking the chaos of the not knowing that they all seem to love. Maybe he could encourage Sohalia to come here and do it for them, just for his own peace of mind. "What if there's a boatload of treasure inside and it's been here this whole time?" Shaking his head, he tugs his backpack into a new position on his shoulders.
"Well, we should definitely explore the best one to draw the summoning circle." Exposure therapy, via doing spooky shit.
For quest: complete a thread using the chakram to injure himself, this time ensuring the weapon is stained with his blood.
Haters on my back like a backpack
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Code stolen from Queen Sky
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
