[For the whole day, Faquarl might notice that someone, or something is watching him. Even worse, it seems like the entity wants him to know that he's being watched and followed. The energy isn't bad, per say, but Faquarl might feel it to be familiar in a sense. It may feel more like Caelus than Alexander, but none the less, it feels like both.
When he reaches one of the dark corners of Faerie, the entity makes itself known.
Nyarlathotep steps out from the shadows. Well, more accurately, he jumps out of the shadows and lands at Faquarl's feet. A black cat with unusually sharp and large fangs; mouth opening as it greets Faquarl with a friendly, but somewhat eerie demeanor.]
[Surprisingly, Faquarl will be able to tell what he's saying, despite speaking a completely different language that sounds distorted and screechy. He'll be able to make out that he's saying: You smell like my nephew. Where is he?]
for faquarl.
When he reaches one of the dark corners of Faerie, the entity makes itself known.
Nyarlathotep steps out from the shadows. Well, more accurately, he jumps out of the shadows and lands at Faquarl's feet. A black cat with unusually sharp and large fangs; mouth opening as it greets Faquarl with a friendly, but somewhat eerie demeanor.]
Y̵̨͙͈̌͆̎̓͋͛̍̑̚ơ̸͚̩͙̾̓̋͆̔̕̚͜͜͠͠͠ù̶̙͕̖̲̌̿͗͐͋́̊͆̾͘͝͠͠ ̸̢̧̖̱̬̝̺̮̣̤̊̈́͆̀̅̽̾̌͊̿͊͠ș̷̡̡̧̦̯̗̟͓͎̿͌͋͊͊̓͒m̶̢̠̜͓͈̭̦̔̑̑̿̄̀ͅę̵̺̰͙̗͚̹̜̰̎̏l̸̼̤̋̈͗͋̆̀̓̉̿̉̑͌͋͝l̵̨̢̟̬̱̃̊̾̑ ̷̧̙͓̭͇͆͋̔͆͆͒̿̈́̄̈̇̌͒̉͘l̷̨̛̘̳̙̹̩̞̗̺̞͔̥̬̪͑͛͒͒͂̄̈́̊̍i̴̧̢̱̣͉̰̱͓̾̏̑̎̍͜k̶̖̼͎̇͆̈́̿̓͒͒̄̽̔͘͘͝͝ė̵͎͍̾ ̶̨̣̫̠̥͖̤̘͎̰͐m̷͙̋̕y̸̳͒̾ ̷̛̹̝̳̘͎̖̦̗̱̦̙́̈́͛̓͑̇͂͒̕̕͜ͅͅͅn̷̛̩̙̺̦̿̔̎͋̓̋͋̍̉̀̾̓͠͝e̶̙̿͂͌̈͊͋͌̈́̍̐͘̕p̸͎̝̺̘̘̖̯̭͍̼̠̟͖̘̾̊̂͊̏̌̍͂̕ḩ̵̛̘̜̬̮͉̤̘̩̑̆͊͛̊̑̊̾̌̚é̸̢̢̟̦̲̹̾̅̉͆̀̏͑̎̕͜w̴̘̲̜̝̹̼̪̤̥̥͙̳̔̃́̈͋̚͝.̸͚̥̱̞̠̏́͑̈̉̇͗̃́̄̏̑̈́͘͠ ̷̧̧̛̛̻̗͓͖̪̹̱̠͍͉̤͍̣͌͑́̀͂̒̆́͝W̸̡̬͍̞̤̦̖̺̦͍̦͛h̵̫̝̪̪͔͍̬͚͈̮̱̫͙̪̖̐ȩ̶̭̤̣̑́̋͐͑̑̋̋̀̈́̉͐̕͘͠r̶̨̛̖̤̓̔̑̽͗̓͐͘e̷̡̡̨̗͇̼͉̳̹͔̠͛̈̽̚ͅ ̵̧̤͍̼̀̌͒̊̂͒̎̑͘i̷̡͙͔̲̮̗͇͒̓́̆̄́̓̓̿̄́̕͝ṡ̸̰̖̪̂̉͋̀͆͑́̓̀̋̚͠͝ ̵͉̭̈̂͒̑͗̐͠͠ḥ̷̙̌̐́̈́̉̚e̷̛̲̝͖͔͉̐̎̑̍̒͊?̸̢̧̣̩̤̹͇͙̖͚̇̄̀̂̓̈̑̏̕͝ͅ ̶̧̧̨̛̬̮͎̻̭̞̿̓̀͊̄̌̑͜͝
[Surprisingly, Faquarl will be able to tell what he's saying, despite speaking a completely different language that sounds distorted and screechy. He'll be able to make out that he's saying: You smell like my nephew. Where is he?]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)