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The Emissary
destiny item & quest description sentence meme
feel free to change pronouns & etc as necessary!
’ you did not receive the bond so you could babble arcane words. go forth, and burn our enemy. ’
‘ i think she’s hungry ’
’ you stand for something immutable and transcendent. act like it. ’
‘ the vault whispers of a world beyond. ’
‘ beware of false prophets. ’
‘ i count myself a king of infinite space. ’
‘ imagine the crowds. then block them out. ’
‘ nobody comes back the same. ’
‘ in vacuum, fire flows like water. ’
‘ be wary of what you find between the stars. demons have breached the gates where once only angels dared. ’
‘ join the eternal dance. ’
‘ all things converge. ’
‘ … til even the stars heed our calling. ’
‘ to each a purpose, and to all a fitting end. ’
‘ for this judgement, there is no protection. ’
‘ our enemies watch us huddle and just laugh. but it’s our show now. ’
‘ let no challenge lie. let no question hang. let no music fade. ’
‘ just… come on. just don’t. ’
‘ …a rattling shriek, the crunch of bones and the fading echoes of a brave woman’s last laugh… ’
‘ don’t include it unless you intend to use it. ’
‘ most helmets protect the mind from the universe. not this one. ’
‘ one throne beneath the howling dark. ’
‘ let this bone I reaped in battle give me strength to reap again. ’
‘ you have chosen to explore the depths of the darkness. you better be able to run. ’
‘ this helmet will keep you happy. why shouldn’t you be happy? ’
‘ how does it feel to land a six-meter jump in full armor? that depends who you’re landing on. ’
‘ are you afraid? listen closely: so are they. ’
‘ psychologically tuned to reinforce an important skill: holding down the trigger. ’
‘ swamp camouflage is the hottest fashion these days. ’
‘ feel the swamp. smell the swamp. be the swamp. ’
‘ learn the swamp’s secrets. keep the swamp’s secrets. lie awake at night, horrified by the swamp’s secrets. ’
‘ you can see everything. you can unsee nothing. ’
‘ of bladedancers seem a little unfair it’s because they are. no room for honor in a fight. ’
‘ your job on the fireteam is to answer the question ‘can we kill that thing?’ make sure the answer is always yes. ’
‘ don this monster’s face to hide the monsters lurking behind your own. ’
‘ he never sought glory or prizes. only peace. ’
‘ drive fast and take risks. ’
‘ feet alone cannot take us where we’re going. ’
‘ i face the challenges to come with dry eyes. there will be a time to mourn, but not until we have our vengeance. ’
‘ risk is it’s own reward. ’
‘ the last word. yours. not mine. ’
‘ everything is luminous. ’
‘ blot out the sun. ’
‘ they cast him out. but his words never left. ’
‘ for the more light the worms consume, the hungrier they become. ’
‘ YOU WILL DREAM OF TEETH AND NOTHING ELSE. ’
‘ i saw myself! slaying the darkness! that’s what i saw! ’
‘ the light shines the brightest in those it consumes. ’
‘ if you learn nothing else, learn this: when a hunter takes up the cloak of a dead comrade, this is a vow. ’
‘ the start is always the same. enter his court, and call him out. ’
‘ i will put an ocean into a thimble. i will build a world on the edge of a blade. ’
‘ a sacrifice is required. ’
‘ there was a moment where the hare chose not to defeat the tortoise. ’
‘ witness. ’
‘ are you the dream of a sleeping god? or the nightmare of a dead one? ’
The Emissary
The Emissary’s clothing detail.
𝘋𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜’𝘝𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌 ? / the emissary, by cole .
quick rules.
side blog. follows back from loneword.
highly private / selective. low activity.
primarily plot - based.
your character does not know she was orin unless discussed.
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