Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
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Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
She growled. "I'll show you aggressive" She attempted to jump, but Wormorn caught her mid air, holding her closely and tightly. "Stop, Zylna." He sounded like the young woman again.
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Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
She growled. "I'll show you aggressive" She attempted to jump, but Wormorn caught her mid air, holding her closely and tightly. "Stop, Zylna." He sounded like the young woman again.
Harper sighed and stood up "I fear i have over stayed my time with you, i didnt mean to upset you" he said
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Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
She growled. "I'll show you aggressive" She attempted to jump, but Wormorn caught her mid air, holding her closely and tightly. "Stop, Zylna." He sounded like the young woman again.
Harper sighed and stood up "I fear i have over stayed my time with you, i didnt mean to upset you" he said
She sounded feral. "GeT baCk HeRE!!" Wormorn carried her to a room, presumably to force her to actually rest properly.
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Azazel looks at andrew then appears behind him, smiling.
Andrew jumps, surprised.
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Elle was inside, she was awake and drinking coffee. Her clothes had changed into something more comfortable, a black turtle neck with long sleeves and a pair of thick warm pants. She also wore fluffy socks with small corgi's sewn into them.
Azazel was outside in the quarry, he was sitting upon a rock and staring at small pool of stagnant water. He was in his human form.
-new boy-
A man with jet black hair tied into a ponytail walked in. He wore a black Jean jacket and a white tank top stained with blood underneath. His brown eyes were darting around like he was fearful for his life. He had three huge cuts on his right side that trailed dark red blood as he walked. He collapsed in a chair.
As if the man was made of smoke, his human form melted away. In its place was a huge black dog with brown eyes. The dog scooched itself under a table and started licking its wounds. The only thing that poked out was its fluffy tail.
Wormorn looked under his table, which just so happened to be the one with Zylna snoring on it. He sounded like a nice old man. "Hello."
The dog growled lowly for a minute before poking its muzzle out.
Wormorn pet his head.
The dog nuzzles the hand for a minute then gestures to the wounds on its side
He sounded like a young woman. "I do not know. I'm sorry."
The dog's body shudders for a minute, the man returns. He looks about 20-25. He shook his head and tried to stand up, bumping his head on the t able then crawling out. He held his side "is there a cleric or healer here?..." He asked
"I do not know." He repeats. Zylnas' snoring pauses at the table bump, but she continues.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to wake her up" he said and grabbed some bandages from his bag and started wrapped his waist and stomach.
She continues snoring. Wormorn poked her, and she was still asleep.
The man smiled, now fully bandaging his stomach. "sorry for the intrusion as well, I'm Harper" he said and smiled again
They sounded like a different young woman. "Wormorn." He pointed at the goblin on the table. "She's Zylna."
"cool" he said and grinned from ear to ear
"Cool." He sounded exactly like Harper.
Harper raised both his eyebrows. He was confused for a second then realized that he was a Kenku and it was normal to mimic
Zylna turned in her sleep, knocking a cup off the table and making if clang to the floor loudly. Wormorn jumped a bit at the sudden noise, but Zylna continued snoring.
Harper stooped down and picked up the pieces
Zylna turned again, this time falling off the table onto Harper.
Haroer yelps slightly, more surprised because of a goblin falling on him. He gently holds her and sets her back on the table
Suddenly, she sits up and looks around, already alert.
Harper smiles and waves. He quickly takes off his jacket and looks it over "I must clean this" he sighed, leaning back in his chair, in his tanktop
She squints at him and rubs her eyes. "Who're you?"
"I'm harper!" He said and did a little salute.
"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
He nods and smiles
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
She growled. "I'll show you aggressive" She attempted to jump, but Wormorn caught her mid air, holding her closely and tightly. "Stop, Zylna." He sounded like the young woman again.
Harper sighed and stood up "I fear i have over stayed my time with you, i didnt mean to upset you" he said
She sounded feral. "GeT baCk HeRE!!" Wormorn carried her to a room, presumably to force her to actually rest properly.
Harper rubs the back of his neck and yawns, walking outside
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Azazel looks at andrew then appears behind him, smiling.
Andrew jumps, surprised.
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Azazel looks at andrew then appears behind him, smiling.
Andrew jumps, surprised.
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"Do I know you?"
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"Uh-huh." She picked at her sharp nails a bit. "Zylna."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Harper sighs and rubs the back of his next "I guess you'll be a bit harder to talk to" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Were you talking to Worm here before I woke up?"
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He nods and smiles
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Then I should be easier to talk to! He's only able to talk by mimicking others! How am I not easier to talk to?! Is it because I'm a goblin?!" She seemed very annoyed.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"No, you seem aggressive" he said bluntly, still with a smile on his face
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"And what's wrong with that?! You think you're funny?" She seemed a bit cranky, possibly from a hangover, since there were quite a few cups and bottles sprinkled around and on the table.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"no, i just don't like aggressive people" he said and sighed "i don't mean to seem like im insulting you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She growled. "I'll show you aggressive" She attempted to jump, but Wormorn caught her mid air, holding her closely and tightly. "Stop, Zylna." He sounded like the young woman again.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Harper sighed and stood up "I fear i have over stayed my time with you, i didnt mean to upset you" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hello*
Aedwolf is reading
The ferrets are arguing
Amdrew is outside
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She sounded feral. "GeT baCk HeRE!!" Wormorn carried her to a room, presumably to force her to actually rest properly.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Azazel looks at andrew then appears behind him, smiling.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Andrew jumps, surprised.
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Harper rubs the back of his neck and yawns, walking outside
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Salutations*
Krathian was still gone. This disappearance was rather sudden...
Jim has run out of cigars and doesn't know what to do with himself
Turin is eating a meager breakfast
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
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"You are scared?" he asked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Good morning *Uncle Grandpa intensifies**
Wormorn put Zylna on a bed in a room and left to go to a store in town.
Zylna has left the room, and is running around, looking for something to do.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Do I know you?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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