Vriska Serket!
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You don't have to 8e a good person to 8e a hero. | 10 Sweeps (22 years) old! | (Warning for fake/edited gore and potentially dark themes.)
> Introduce Yourself, at least. Your name is VRISKA SERKET, and for the second time, you've been CASTED INTO AN UNKNOWN REALM, this time of your own volition. You are unsure where the LITTLE LASS you followed is. Actually, you have NO CLUE WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING IN GENERAL.
> Vriska: Make your Graceful Descent You fail to make your arrival a glorious one, on account of the fact that you are TUMBLING HUNDREDS OF METERS TOWARDS THE EARTH. [#NWOevent]
> Lily: Make some small talk As your Jauntily Jingle Jangle over to the history section, you attempt some small talk, bemusing about candles and your older brothers dedication to hand out posters. You're decently sure he's been curating who gets them, but your not 100% sure.
#NWOEvent >Lily: Greet the newcomer After confirming with Konjac that he'll wait here for your brother, you move to show this new arrival to the books she seeks.
==> You speak as plainly as possible, making your demands as clear as day. You don't have the time to watch these two argue.
Oh, hey, it's you! (Should've expected you to 8e here if Jack's also here...) I'm just as lost as you are, Woof8east. Can't help you if I wanted to.
You formally introduce yourself to the person, stating that you don't know your way around here and wouldn't mind getting some directions.
>Lily: Bicker with your Brother about the fact people keep thinking half the candles aren't lit.
> Vriska: Investigate Bickering Noises
#NWOEvent [A H8ful One on the Hunt For Knowledge]
> Later, but not by much… After a short flight, you arrive at the destination provided by the POSTER you received. Up ahead, you can make out UNLIT CANDLES hanging from the forest ceiling, and BOOKSHELVES lining the trees below. It's frankly SHABBY WORK, but you won't fuss yet.
You formally introduce yourself to the person, stating that you don't know your way around here and wouldn't mind getting some directions.
=> Prospitian Monarch, notice the person laying on the sand. You notice a small, humanoid being. From what you can see, they have black hair and weird looking horns. => Prospitian Monarch, greet the being.
=> Vriska, become the Monarch of Prospit. You are the queen of Prospit, a former mailwoman, flying around in an all-new world. => Prospitian Monarch, notice the person laying on the sand. [ #NWOEvent ]
> Introduce Yourself, at least. Your name is VRISKA SERKET, and for the second time, you've been CASTED INTO AN UNKNOWN REALM, this time of your own volition. You are unsure where the LITTLE LASS you followed is. Actually, you have NO CLUE WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING IN GENERAL.
Heard you needed a hand knowing what's goinh on around here! I can certainly tell you most of it! At least the gist of this place that is.