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Started by Ashleg, August 27, 2017, 12:21:06 AM

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Delthion

I have one question; Why does the giant's neck grow every time he takes a step?
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Ashleg

I...hadn't taken notice of that until now.

The Skarzs

I guess it's to give the illusion that he is moving forward.

Thanks for making me watch that again so I knew what you were talking about. -_-
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Ashleg

Yeah, and I have to say that Tulip's neck doesn't really look unnatural or anything.

The real weird thing: WHAT'D'YA'LL THINK OF THE PAPER PRIEST?

The Skarzs

:P

The paper priest was. . . Unsettling. The entire thing was.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Lady Amber

Agreed. All the weird paper people were kinda creepy.

Ashleg

But the Paper Priest (I'm naming him Double P from this point on) has a great singing voice.
Just look at how he continuously hit those high notes--absolutely beautiful.
No Redwall Mary-Sue could have done better.

The Skarzs

That voice crack at the end makes fingernails on chalkboard sound fun.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Ashleg


The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Ashleg


Delthion

* Delthion eats Ash and escorts Skarzs away.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Ashleg

* Ashleg respawns.

FINALLY, MY INFINITE LIFESPAN DID SOMETHING GOOD!

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

*Unfortunately, as we all know. Ashleg's respawn point is in the Lifeguard chair in the swimming pool thread, and therefore Skarzs escapes.*
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.