“Both as well. Though I’m not really..” He smiles sheepishly. “..combat oriented. I can craft and repair relatively easily.”
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"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
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Darold the Mud Dauber says: _ _ it's still spooky season | )/ ) \\ |//,' it's always spooky season (")(_)---"()=--(\\ \)
"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
"Bethhhhhhhhhh. What about being able to walk? What about bringing back the people from the Crash? How about remembering who you were before then hm?"
Kinsley stares at Aris before narrowing their eyes, "500,000 gold pieces."
“Both as well. Though I’m not really..” He smiles sheepishly. “..combat oriented. I can craft and repair relatively easily.”
Emara raises an eyebrow. "Interesting."
Vio sighs. “Honestly I’ll probably end up dying first.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
"Bethhhhhhhhhh. What about being able to walk? What about bringing back the people from the Crash? How about remembering who you were before then hm?"
Kinsley stares at Aris before narrowing their eyes, "500,000 gold pieces."
Beth doesn't seem to be listening. Her eyes have glazed over, even. She's not... here at the moment.
"500,000? Well that's better..." They raise their eyebrows and take a breath in through their teeth. "But I've known thieves down in the Eighth Circle that can do better. Mediocre at best."
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Darold the Mud Dauber says: _ _ it's still spooky season | )/ ) \\ |//,' it's always spooky season (")(_)---"()=--(\\ \)
"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
"Bethhhhhhhhhh. What about being able to walk? What about bringing back the people from the Crash? How about remembering who you were before then hm?"
Kinsley stares at Aris before narrowing their eyes, "500,000 gold pieces."
Beth doesn't seem to be listening. Her eyes have glazed over, even. She's not... here at the moment.
"500,000? Well that's better..." They raise their eyebrows and take a breath in through their teeth. "But I've known thieves down in the Eighth Circle that can do better. Mediocre at best."
"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
"Bethhhhhhhhhh. What about being able to walk? What about bringing back the people from the Crash? How about remembering who you were before then hm?"
Kinsley stares at Aris before narrowing their eyes, "500,000 gold pieces."
Beth doesn't seem to be listening. Her eyes have glazed over, even. She's not... here at the moment.
"500,000? Well that's better..." They raise their eyebrows and take a breath in through their teeth. "But I've known thieves down in the Eighth Circle that can do better. Mediocre at best."
"ONE MILLION!"
"Oughhhhh... you're almost there. Almost. So close to being one of the best thieves I know. You can do better. C'mon." They keep goading Kinsley on.
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Darold the Mud Dauber says: _ _ it's still spooky season | )/ ) \\ |//,' it's always spooky season (")(_)---"()=--(\\ \)
"With only one charge. A worthy prize if nothing else fits right?" They smile and the hologram reappears on the table, "Welcome to the Hunger Games, if you lose you die, but if you win, you can have your heart's greatest desires fulfilled. Whether that be bringing back a loved one, having all the time in the world you need for whatever crazy ideas you want, the power never to have to bend a knee to anyone ever again, or even, a single wish." Their smile grows wider, "Welcome friends. Fight for your life. For if you win, you will feel oh so fulfilled. And if you don't? Then here is where you die with the knowledge that this?" gestures to the prizes, "Could've been yours."
"I think the real prize will be the friends we make along the way." says the grinning satyr, "Right guys? I do so look forward to getting to know each and every one of you."
"AAAAAAAAA-" the hologram disappears but you can just hear something banging against something else for a while
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Emara shrugs. She has no idea what she'd use that much money for, but annoying Kinsley is worth it
Chilling kinda vibe.
“Both as well. Though I’m not really..” He smiles sheepishly. “..combat oriented. I can craft and repair relatively easily.”
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Beth is too busy sitting at the far edge of her cell, staring at the wall blankly, to pay attention.
Aris scoffs. "Just one charge? Knockoff. The lady's right," they throw their head in Emara's direction. "You're a terrible thief. At least you were able to muster up the 100,000."
"Bethhhhhhhhhh. What about being able to walk? What about bringing back the people from the Crash? How about remembering who you were before then hm?"
Kinsley stares at Aris before narrowing their eyes, "500,000 gold pieces."
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Emara raises an eyebrow. "Interesting."
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Heck yeah, shame him into higher prices*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Literally 50% of their money, Lol.*
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*Terrible thief smh*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Sobs*
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Vio sighs. “Honestly I’ll probably end up dying first.”
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*I want Vio to win so bad omg*
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Beth doesn't seem to be listening. Her eyes have glazed over, even. She's not... here at the moment.
"500,000? Well that's better..." They raise their eyebrows and take a breath in through their teeth. "But I've known thieves down in the Eighth Circle that can do better. Mediocre at best."
"ONE MILLION!"
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*That'd be awesome but I really really wanna win and then get to return Emara to life sooooooo....*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"There's no shame in that. In the end, it doesn't matter what order you die in, you're still dead at the end of it"
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Oughhhhh... you're almost there. Almost. So close to being one of the best thieves I know. You can do better. C'mon." They keep goading Kinsley on.
"This is Sofia's twin after all. Being that close to Asmodeus' seat of power, they know what real wealth looks like."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"I think the real prize will be the friends we make along the way." says the grinning satyr, "Right guys? I do so look forward to getting to know each and every one of you."
"ARGHHHH! 2 MILLION!"
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