They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
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They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
Phantom is obviously concerned. "What happened, dear?"
"Albwin was being mean!"
Phantom sits there for a minute, trying to process this. "Albwin's back...? And he's being mean to you now...???" his voice starts to change to a growl slightly.
"He was in the w-woods, and I was tr-trying to be nice! H-he cast a fireball a-at me!"
Phantom takes a deep breath, and covers Lumen's ears. "ALBWIN!!!!!! YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE NOW!!!!!!!!!" He roars, shaking the windows of the tavern and scaring literally everything in the forest.
Lumen realizes she may have just gotten Albwin in a huge pile of trouble, and ducks down, looking for somewhere to hide.
Phantom keeps a hold on her, gentle, but firm. "You are not in trouble my dear....you didn't do anything wrong." He says as he leans his head down so that she can see he's not angry with her.
She's still shaking slightly.
"What's wrong, dear?" He says, obviously worried.
"I-I don't want t-to get him in tr-trouble."
He gently nuzzles her. "It's fine, Lumen. He brought this on himself by attacking you...You aren't the one getting him in trouble; he did that when he attacked you."
"B-but he's m-my brother too..."
"I know, dear. I'm the who adopted him...but something's wrong with him. I'll deal with it, don't worry. He won't hurt you or Noctus again."
"O-Okay..." She shrinks down, still shivering. *PTSD y'all!*
*Yep!*
Phantom wraps his tail around her, and pulls her into as close to a proper hug as he can, given the huge size difference. "He won't hurt you. I promise, Lumen." He says quietly.
"O-Okay... I believe you..." *How fun would it be for Lumen to have a permanent stutter?*
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They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
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*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
*Who?*
*Jk, yeah.*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
*I remember the name, but I don't think I interacted much, if I did.*
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*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
*Yep, and Yazrin definitely does...remember their little encounter in the forest...? Raxern nearly died that day, didn't he?*
They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
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They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
Because you were hungry, and to keep you from trying to eat any more companions. He explains, not stopping on his way towards the forest.
They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
Because you were hungry, and to keep you from trying to eat any more companions. He explains, not stopping on his way towards the forest.
I already got stung, I wouldn't have bothered with it again. She stepped out and followed from a distance. You had no obligation to feed me anyways, it's not like I could have actually hurt the dragon thing in the tavern.
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They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
Because you were hungry, and to keep you from trying to eat any more companions. He explains, not stopping on his way towards the forest.
I already got stung, I wouldn't have bothered with it again. She stepped out and followed from a distance. You had no obligation to feed me anyways, it's not like I could have actually hurt the dragon thing in the tavern.
They continue to sleep, eventually rolling over to their belly
She keeps on approaching until her head was hanging over it, she slowly leaned down... then bit onto their wing.
They shreek at the bite. Who are you?
"I'm hungry!" Zylna stays latched onto their wing.
A rather large and angry-looking goliath walks over. "Let. Him. Go." He says evenly, his voice so low and deep it rattles the dishes on some of the nearby tables
*They're in the rafters.*
*I know. This is also the pseudodragon's protector/ the one who adopted them. He also stands at nearly 9 feet tall. He can see what's going on.*
Zylna is already sitting away from Lothair after getting stung, then she glared up at the goliath. She stuck out her tongue.
He snarls in reply, one of his hands going to a black stone longsword one his belt, one that immediately starts crackling with electricity.
She looked him in the eye while he does so. Suddenly, her stomach rumbles, almost as loud as the electricity crackling.
He nods in understanding. "Just because you are hungry doesn't mean you can eat people, or dragons." He removes his hand from the sword, and the electricity slowly dies away. "If you don't attack Lothair again, I'll get you some food, okay?"
She slowly blinked, then looked away. "Fine."
Tohono nods, and flags down a waiter, ordering a steak. "You may want to come down from there so you can eat."
She slides off of the rafter beam, landing silently on a table without rattling anything on it, then hopped into a chair.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
Because you were hungry, and to keep you from trying to eat any more companions. He explains, not stopping on his way towards the forest.
I already got stung, I wouldn't have bothered with it again. She stepped out and followed from a distance. You had no obligation to feed me anyways, it's not like I could have actually hurt the dragon thing in the tavern.
He shrugs, but continues walking.
She continues to follow from a distance. So why did you even feed me?
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Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
Soon enough, the waiter returns with a nice, large (Like, 3 lb) steak, and sets it on the table.
Zylna hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it with her hands and ate it like a sandwich, consuming it all in just over a minute.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He chuckles. "Now, don't attack Lothair again, alright?" He climbs up just high enough to reach Lothair, and gently pulls the hurt pseudodragon down, cradling them, before walking out of the tavern.
*Just out of curiosity, & absolutely no other reason (yup nothing to worry or be suspicious about), do any of yall remember or know my character Rāxern?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"O-Okay... I believe you..." *How fun would it be for Lumen to have a permanent stutter?*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Zylna wipes her mouth and watches them leave, narrowing her eyes. She hops off the table and steps outside, looking for where they went.
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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.
*Who?*
*Jk, yeah.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*I remember the name, but I don't think I interacted much, if I did.*
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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.
*Yep, and Yazrin definitely does...remember their little encounter in the forest...? Raxern nearly died that day, didn't he?*
Don't! He warns once. He's walking towards the forest, a now-healed Lothair flaying around their shoulders.
Torinn is eating a cherry pie
rune is reading by the lake
apifite is somehow in Soldear and nia’s tree house. Does he have a key? Nope. How did he get in? Not even I know.
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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*-grinning-*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She huffed. Why'd you feed me?
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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.
*Balcony...? Maybe....? I mean, he can fly, so...Shrugs. Also, neither of them are on Entropy RN, so...not going to get much interaction that way...*
Because you were hungry, and to keep you from trying to eat any more companions. He explains, not stopping on his way towards the forest.
I already got stung, I wouldn't have bothered with it again. She stepped out and followed from a distance. You had no obligation to feed me anyways, it's not like I could have actually hurt the dragon thing in the tavern.
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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.
He shrugs, but continues walking.
She continues to follow from a distance. So why did you even feed me?
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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.
Some lone trees are burning, it seems like they've burned for almost as long as they could. The trees have all sorts of slash marks & two of the trees have daggers in them, sickle lays next to another tree, & a bandolier of flasks lays inbetween the last trees. Rāxern sits in the middle of all this, loaded crossbow next to him with all the bolts strewn across the ground. He plucks at a guitar in the middle of this scene of still chaos. The plucking goes from random, to some little riff, before he just puts it together & sings A little Bit Off to himself, clearly meaning his words.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ he’s just making sure the house doesn’t collect dust ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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