ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ

ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪᴛ ᴇɴᴅꜱ. ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴇɴᴅꜱ. ɪ'ᴍ. . . ꜱᴏʀʀʏ

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

"ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ"

×× ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ ××
×× ʜᴇʀᴏ-ᴍᴜɴ ××
×× ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ××

"ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡᴀʏ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʀɪɢʜᴛ..."

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

@candescentis I realize jokerless and black deck don’t really do anything but you get the point

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Yall that’s my fucking wife.

[Pheonixmaster1 @Pheonixmaster1]

Our next Resplendent is Brave Camilla!

She has Hel inspired outfit. Only Brave Eliwood is left from CYL3 to get a resplendent!

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

I miss my wife, tails… I miss her a lot…

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

The group of singers and dancers from Illia, dubbed as one more than once, will be arriving in Ostia soon.

The national anthem of Ostia may change

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Maybe I ought take you fishin’

[𝓡͏o͏y ⋮ @candescentis]

( ah, it isn’t— )
. . . t - thanks, Lord Hector

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Happy birthday, son

[𝓡͏o͏y ⋮ @candescentis]

seven.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

You know Roy, sometimes I forget you can travel between universes.

Yes, allow me to get my “Barbie Fit”

…

That is what you kids call it, right?

[𝓡͏o͏y ⋮ @candescentis]

Oh, it’s not.
. . .
Want to go see it?

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

I did not realize it was being shown in Elibe

[𝓡͏o͏y ⋮ @candescentis]

[ wiping his eyes ]
The Barbie movie was pretty good.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

@candescentis You know I was going to comment on how short you seem to be, but I did not wish to be rude…

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Ah. Roy, my boy, I’m glad you could join the council today.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Huh… small world.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Camilla if you love me come back

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Hey Florina

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

|| Kill Hector and turn him into a Serra account

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

The smallest rustle of leaves, as a squirrel hopped between branches made the Marquess' eyes open wide. His eyes darted for a moment, the grip on his axe at his side tightening for a moment.

Nothing.

He cracked his neck as he stood upright, leaning his axe against the tree.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

It seems the Marquess had fallen asleep against a tree just by the outskirts of the area surrounding the castle. He looked like he was trapped deep within his slumber, an awakening certainly wouldn't be easy, the shade of the tree barely covering his face.

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Camilla, kiss me

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

|| H

Hello?

[ℌᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ @OstianLord]

Camilla never came back for our date. . . 😔