"no, im fine,just not used to drinking after a while" he says, stretching a bit as he walks normally
"Yeah, drinkings tough." She heads to the back room, "This way,"
* accidentally clicked quote twice, sorry!*
Svarn was eager to follow, especially more so due to how much he had of wine in him
Bunker shows him into the small back room
Upon seeing the drakes, his whole demeanor changed as he looks at the drakes even closer, Elric chirring at the other person in the room.
"come here, little ones, I mean you no harm, see? im just like you"
A small green drake moves over to him. Bunker smiles, "That one is an ale drake,"
"This little guys so cute, I want to take it with me." he jokes, but also isn't. he loves dragons of all times, no matter how big or small they are. he might have been a Monk, but that didnt deter him from being so much like a druid
"He wouldn't like that, they tend to hate being relocated," She shrugs,
"I see. that must be why he stays back here. Probs because he's an Ale Drake. seems a bit on the younger side, too. when did you first see them?" curiosity got the better of him. if only there was a way to tell the age of all draconic type beings...
"Well, i came here a couple months ago, maybe a few years. I met him about 2 months ago, when i got hired to work here"
¨so still either a young one, or an adult.¨ he points out clearly, taking off his hood for the first time since he got there, revealing an exquisite set of horns with some rich, black hair
"He's young i believe." She looks interested, "You have horns"
¨what about it?¨ he asks, completely unconcerned about the reaction or anything. he was half-dragon, after all.
"Its neat. Can i touch them? If thats not to far,"
"go ahead, they're real, if thats what you're asking.." he says, tilting his head downwards to show his horns
She taps a finger against them, "Thats so cool"
the horns made the same sound as bone when tapped, and had the same texture as well. he stood back up straight, and says "well, thanks for letting me see this little guy"
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"no, im fine,just not used to drinking after a while" he says, stretching a bit as he walks normally
"Yeah, drinkings tough." She heads to the back room, "This way,"
* accidentally clicked quote twice, sorry!*
Svarn was eager to follow, especially more so due to how much he had of wine in him
Bunker shows him into the small back room
Upon seeing the drakes, his whole demeanor changed as he looks at the drakes even closer, Elric chirring at the other person in the room.
"come here, little ones, I mean you no harm, see? im just like you"
A small green drake moves over to him. Bunker smiles, "That one is an ale drake,"
"This little guys so cute, I want to take it with me." he jokes, but also isn't. he loves dragons of all times, no matter how big or small they are. he might have been a Monk, but that didnt deter him from being so much like a druid
"He wouldn't like that, they tend to hate being relocated," She shrugs,
"I see. that must be why he stays back here. Probs because he's an Ale Drake. seems a bit on the younger side, too. when did you first see them?" curiosity got the better of him. if only there was a way to tell the age of all draconic type beings...
"Well, i came here a couple months ago, maybe a few years. I met him about 2 months ago, when i got hired to work here"
¨so still either a young one, or an adult.¨ he points out clearly, taking off his hood for the first time since he got there, revealing an exquisite set of horns with some rich, black hair
"He's young i believe." She looks interested, "You have horns"
¨what about it?¨ he asks, completely unconcerned about the reaction or anything. he was half-dragon, after all.
"Its neat. Can i touch them? If thats not to far,"
"go ahead, they're real, if thats what you're asking.." he says, tilting his head downwards to show his horns
She taps a finger against them, "Thats so cool"
the horns made the same sound as bone when tapped, and had the same texture as well. he stood back up straight, and says "well, thanks for letting me see this little guy"
"no, im fine,just not used to drinking after a while" he says, stretching a bit as he walks normally
"Yeah, drinkings tough." She heads to the back room, "This way,"
* accidentally clicked quote twice, sorry!*
Svarn was eager to follow, especially more so due to how much he had of wine in him
Bunker shows him into the small back room
Upon seeing the drakes, his whole demeanor changed as he looks at the drakes even closer, Elric chirring at the other person in the room.
"come here, little ones, I mean you no harm, see? im just like you"
A small green drake moves over to him. Bunker smiles, "That one is an ale drake,"
"This little guys so cute, I want to take it with me." he jokes, but also isn't. he loves dragons of all times, no matter how big or small they are. he might have been a Monk, but that didnt deter him from being so much like a druid
"He wouldn't like that, they tend to hate being relocated," She shrugs,
"I see. that must be why he stays back here. Probs because he's an Ale Drake. seems a bit on the younger side, too. when did you first see them?" curiosity got the better of him. if only there was a way to tell the age of all draconic type beings...
"Well, i came here a couple months ago, maybe a few years. I met him about 2 months ago, when i got hired to work here"
¨so still either a young one, or an adult.¨ he points out clearly, taking off his hood for the first time since he got there, revealing an exquisite set of horns with some rich, black hair
"He's young i believe." She looks interested, "You have horns"
¨what about it?¨ he asks, completely unconcerned about the reaction or anything. he was half-dragon, after all.
"Its neat. Can i touch them? If thats not to far,"
"go ahead, they're real, if thats what you're asking.." he says, tilting his head downwards to show his horns
She taps a finger against them, "Thats so cool"
the horns made the same sound as bone when tapped, and had the same texture as well. he stood back up straight, and says "well, thanks for letting me see this little guy"
"You're welcome."
He starts to head back to the rest of the tavern, not wanting another drop of his drink anymore
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"no, im fine,just not used to drinking after a while" he says, stretching a bit as he walks normally
"Yeah, drinkings tough." She heads to the back room, "This way,"
* accidentally clicked quote twice, sorry!*
Svarn was eager to follow, especially more so due to how much he had of wine in him
Bunker shows him into the small back room
Upon seeing the drakes, his whole demeanor changed as he looks at the drakes even closer, Elric chirring at the other person in the room.
"come here, little ones, I mean you no harm, see? im just like you"
A small green drake moves over to him. Bunker smiles, "That one is an ale drake,"
"This little guys so cute, I want to take it with me." he jokes, but also isn't. he loves dragons of all times, no matter how big or small they are. he might have been a Monk, but that didnt deter him from being so much like a druid
"He wouldn't like that, they tend to hate being relocated," She shrugs,
"I see. that must be why he stays back here. Probs because he's an Ale Drake. seems a bit on the younger side, too. when did you first see them?" curiosity got the better of him. if only there was a way to tell the age of all draconic type beings...
"Well, i came here a couple months ago, maybe a few years. I met him about 2 months ago, when i got hired to work here"
¨so still either a young one, or an adult.¨ he points out clearly, taking off his hood for the first time since he got there, revealing an exquisite set of horns with some rich, black hair
"He's young i believe." She looks interested, "You have horns"
¨what about it?¨ he asks, completely unconcerned about the reaction or anything. he was half-dragon, after all.
"Its neat. Can i touch them? If thats not to far,"
"go ahead, they're real, if thats what you're asking.." he says, tilting his head downwards to show his horns
She taps a finger against them, "Thats so cool"
the horns made the same sound as bone when tapped, and had the same texture as well. he stood back up straight, and says "well, thanks for letting me see this little guy"
"You're welcome."
He starts to head back to the rest of the tavern, not wanting another drop of his drink anymore
the horns made the same sound as bone when tapped, and had the same texture as well. he stood back up straight, and says "well, thanks for letting me see this little guy"
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"A strange group goblins came to the border of lesta. attacked me."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Goblins? That sounds like a story”
Mostly nocturnal
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"You're welcome."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"It is."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Do tell”
Mostly nocturnal
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(TTB are you still on?)
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"Well, there were about 6-7, and they used some sort of crude energy weapon."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“What kind of energy weapon?”
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"I think a rifle of some sort."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Was it based off a crossbow?”
Mostly nocturnal
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"It could have been, but it was very cobbled together."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Oh good, I made a bloody lot of weak energy weapons out of crossbow and I’m not entirely sure where all of them went. What happened to the goblins?”
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(Guess not)
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"I killed them."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Fair enough, did you collect the weapon or break it?”
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He starts to head back to the rest of the tavern, not wanting another drop of his drink anymore
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"Unfortunatly it was broken."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Bunker follows, humming
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Think you can take me to it at some point, I’d like to make sure they didn’t do something stupid like use uranium”
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