𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓼 𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓲𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰  abruptly , and Toothiana stiffens in her seat . Eyes narrowed , gaze lowered , her entire body bends forward from her place a top the balcony railing , and at this her words are weighted with a garnered stark emphasis .                 ❛   I am serious , Shenraga .  You will make enemies far worse than a near-mindless bear if you do not pay respect to the lands you tread upon in your efforts , no matter how arbitrary the methods may seem .   ❜

▲~For an unpopular opinion: Accepting

{Hrm, well I can’t really think of too much because I never really compare my ideas too much to that of the masses that often in regards to things like weapons and lore and those ideas that I do feel are a bit different tend to not really be summoned easily just because there’s so much stuff and tbh i suck at on the spot stuff.

However I guess one comment that I have about Dark Souls 3 in general is that I don’t really like the prevalence of reused assets and the like. Don’t get me wrong I think they have their uses and there are some amazing ideas that surprised the hell out of me that I also couldn’t help but fall in love with, not to mention I understand there’s only so much new stuff you can come up with and all, just at times it feels a bit lazy??

Send a symbol and my muse will respond to yours…: Accepting

Time was fickle in this dying land. As its end drew closer the sky was often more a stagnant, oppressing grey but there were times the flicker of an old cycle would show itself and the sky would grow dark, dazzled with spots of stars and cosmic clouds. At least, that was what she heard during or after the fact. She did not envy them for a thing she could no longer gaze upon, memory of times she could and had sometimes alluding her, but with all the talk sometimes it made her wonder.

It was on such an occasion she heard their newest resident rise and step out for a time. Some minutes passed as the Firekeeper mulled over her thoughts before she quietly rose and for the first time in quite a while she climbed the steps and walked outside near the Giant tree to feel the cool air of the night upon her skin. In a way she could not quite place, it felt refreshing, but even still it seemed to have little impact of note upon her.

Character development questions: Accepting