Dont Be Late To The Party!

“Don’t be late to the party!”

Refraction

It is said the Headmaster of Mensis is a sp[l]itting image of himself and speaks the ancient language of mirrors. If one steps too close, they might hear a pocket watch.

"romantic" "platonic" no whatever those two have going on is way more sinister than all that

how many followers do i need to get random asks god be nosy u little shits ask me about my personal life this is fucking boring getting nothing

GUYS

THERES A LOGO ONE OF THE MACHINES (pretty sure its a vice or a hand drill) IN NICO'S VAN WORKSHOP THAT SAYS SPARDATOOLS

So y’all know the classic edge trope of “my blade cannot be sheathed until it has tasted blood”? What if a magic sword that has that requirement, except it’s sort of inverted. A sword that, instead of being inhabited by an evil spirit which once awakened cannot be lulled back to sleep except by blood sacrifice, was inhabited by a benevolent spirit who would not allow the sword to be drawn unless bloodshed were the only possible solution. A sword whose power could never be misused because it would only allow itself to be used in situations where it was justified. What about a Paladin who spends their entire journey fighting with a sheathed sword, incapacitating but never killing or maiming. The party believes that the Paladin has taken an oath of no killing, until they face the big villain. And it is in that moment, and that moment alone, that the sword will allow itself to be drawn.

Idk, this image set my mindwheels a-turning.

But do y’all see the vision?