#this game is my new best friend

[yudol-skorbi]

her name is stesha she is a halfling sorcerer with wild magic and she already damaged all of her new friends with accidental thorns, enlarged/reduced random enemies and allies during battle and fell into the owlbear nest

i personally think we are doing great

[andi-o-geyser]

[dragondawdles]

the beastie <3

[technovillain]

*apricot-chewing-gum-scented-one*

me when a bad bitch tell me to sniff a nasty fucking old gum wrapper

[mikashisus]

me delving too deep into genshin lore and trying to prove why venti is one of the most important characters in the game bc he has lore everywhere and trying to connect him to lore that probably has nothing to do with him

but it does (source? trust me bro)

[yes-asil]

New game with emphasis on guns, somebody's bound to get shot

[slymanner]

Look all I'm saying is if that a shadow game can work THAT well and be so well designed story wise and gameplay wise

HE can work

[vynnyal]

Turns out Sunlit Trail isn't quite done just yet, so after all that they just send you to a dead end 😂

[souenkun]

Pokémon Masters EX spoilers ahead!

Kabu likes to play TAG with his pokemon... and he's shown to have a much softer side beneath his strictness in pokemas too... he's so grandpa-shaped to me 😭💖

[yache-berries]

*sends them off to Unova for their umpteenth honeymoon in my school's clubhouse room*

[yamsgarden]

It was such a wonderful year artwise and in my personnal life... Maybe even the best ever

Let's see what chaos 2024 holds for humanity

[spineless-lobster]

Y’ALL I’M LEARNING GOOD RIDDANCE ON THE LYRE AND IT’S ACTUALLY TURNING OUT PRETTY WELL I’M SO EXCITED!!!!!

[evelina-maar]

Arthur and Roman Reins after another successful day of flower picking 🥀

[lilbittymonster]

Day 3: Tempest

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“We need to go. Now.”

“You sound awfully concerned, Kitali. I doubt that-”

“I can think of only one other wandering dragonslayer, and they didn’t hire me,” she interrupted. “We need to go.”

She strode out of Reunion’s walls and gave a sharp whistle for her yol. The massive bird landed a few yalms before her, and Orn Khai wheeled about as she mounted. With a great rush of air the sprawling grasslands dropped out from beneath her. Gripping the leather collar, she directed them to fly northwest through the fingers of Ceol Aen, scanning below for any sign of a hunting party or Faunehm herself.

A flash of movement caught her eye as a lone figure sprang from one outcropping of rock to another, and something in her chest twisted painfully.

“Where is she?!” Orn Khai said over the wind as they wheeled. “We must find her before that hunter does!”

“Or we just stop him ourselves.”

Kitali leaned forward, bringing the yol back down to the grass in a buffeting of feathers, and dismounted. The single dragoon off in the distance grew steadily closer. There was no possibility he hadn’t seen them. The setting sun was still leaking through the mountains as he approached, and Kitali could see the exact moment he recognised her in the change of his stride.

“Tis good to see you again, Kitali,” Estinien said once he was within speaking distance.

A writhing knot of emotions welled like a tempest wind at the back of her throat.

You left I’m glad you aren’t dead why did you leave you look happy for once why didn’t you say anything-

I missed you.

“You have new armour,” is what she said instead.

He looked down at the suit of deep indigo and gold. “Aye, ‘twas a gift from Hraesvelgr.”

“I wasn’t aware the two of you were on speaking terms,” Kitali scoffed.

“Nor I,” Estinien shrugged. “But I’m hardly one to turn down a gift when offered. Certainly not from a member of the First Brood.”

“You are the hunter tasked with killing the dragon, yes?” Orn Khai interjected without preamble.

“...Aye. And I assume you are here for the same reason, then? Azure Dragoon habits die hard, it seems.” He frowned. “Although, I suppose neither of us still hold that mantle anymore.”

“Speak for yourself,” Kitali said flatly.

Estinien opened his mouth to reply, but a squawk from Orn Khai stopped him short.

“The Azure Dragoon of Ishgard?! Both of you?!”

“And who exactly is your diminutive companion, here, Kitali?” Estinien asked.

“This is Orn Khai,” Kitali said. “Friend of Heustienne. He’s the reason I’m here.”

“We’re searching for my father’s lost consort!” Orn Khai piped up, his shock quickly forgotten. “And we found her, though she’s been afflicted by some terrible agony and wouldn’t speak to us. Not even my voice could reach her. I think her long years of isolation from Father have taken their toll on her.”

“And you journeyed all the way here from Dravania? A desperate search indeed. It seems the fates would have it that we met this day, for word of this dragon only reached mine ears not long after arriving here in the Far East. It had been my intention to act as intermediary between dragon and man, assuming the beast could be reasoned with. If not, I was prepared to brandish my lance.”

Kitali’s gaze flicked to the blade that loomed above him on his back, still twisted by Nidhogg’s touch as it had been on the Steps.

“Regardless,” Estinien said, catching her gaze wandering, “I would wager the young one has the right of it. And what’s more, she doubtless still suffers from Nidhogg’s hateful dirge. To think she was able to resist the call speaks to great strength of will.”

“But she would still not listen to me!” Orn Khai lamented. “How can we tell her she can return home to Dravania if she will only try to kill us?”

“I can think of but one way we can still save her,” Estinien said. “We weaken her enough that she is willing to listen to reason.”

“I already tried,” Kitali said. “She didn’t seem interested.”

“I very much doubt repeating the attempt will change anything,” Orn Khai added dejectedly.

“And I do not advocate for a repeat approach, little one. I would have you use your roar. I have experienced first hand the power of a wyrm’s roar, and have little doubt that that is the only way we can hope to reach her.”

“But…..I have never roared before,” Orn Khai said.

Estinien gestured between Kitali and himself. “You have the two dragoons who bested Nidhogg at your side. You have naught to fear.”

“I-I shall do my best. Should we fail, I do not think we shall have a second attempt. Pray lend me your strength, Azure Dragoons.” Orn Khai raised his head, searching. “Faunehm is this way, I believe,” he said before flying off into the ravine.

Estinien turned to Kitali, his expression uncharacteristically softened. “Shall we?”

She couldn’t stop the answering smile that pulled at her own lips. “Let’s not keep her waiting, then.”

[askfallenroyalty]

Not that I needed a NEW project to work on but... Here's my Underfell take. Let's see where this goes.

[spoopers-bloopers]

Hello Ultrakill Community