Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
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Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
She huffed. "What kinda help?"
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Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
She huffed. "What kinda help?"
Ares shrugs. "He doesn't tell me everything."
"Where is he, then?"
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Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
She huffed. "What kinda help?"
Ares shrugs. "He doesn't tell me everything."
"Where is he, then?"
Ares points at a corner where Theren is playing his guitar.
Sharlene walks up to his sleeping form. "Hey, kid, wake up."
Ares sits up with a groan. "Whats up?"
"Never got ya name."
"Names Ares." he says with a yawn. "And you broke my nose."
"Sorry, kid, but you quite literally asked for it."
"Yea I know. So do I get to train?" He asks hopefully.
"No." She says flatly. "This ain't some storybook story where I admire your dedication enough to break my own rules and train you. If you wanna get trained, find someone else, kid. I wouldn't be a good trainer, anyways."
"Why?"
"Just told ya why. You failed to last the full minute."
"I probably could've gone on longer if you hadn't broken my nose."
" 'I probably could've "this" if you hadn't done "that'. Kid, are ya serious? If you're gonna complain about how a fight didn't go your way, I'm glad I ain't training you! In this life, you don't get anywhere from complaining about losing. Take the loss and learn from it!" She crosses her arms. "It's what I did in my early years."
Ares stands up quickly. "I was joking geez."
"Yeah, and I'm Tiamat. Seriously, kid, in an actual fight with someone as strong as me, 9 times out of 10 they won't let you live. Most as strong as me are psychopaths obsessed with power and other dumb [1gp] like that. I became as strong as I am for one reason and one reason only."
"Geez."
"Listen, I ain't saying you can't become like this, I'm saying you gotta take it slow from where you are right now, don't rush it. Otherwise, you may die from the stress. I don't believe in limits, the only ones with a limit are the ones who are scared to discover that limit." She softly knocked on his head. "I know it may sound like I'm rambling, but seriously consider my advice, kid. I don't want ya to die because of impatience."
"Fine."
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
She huffed. "What kinda help?"
Ares shrugs. "He doesn't tell me everything."
"Where is he, then?"
Ares points at a corner where Theren is playing his guitar.
She looked at him. "Alright, I'll go see what's up. See ya around, kid." She knocked him one final time on the head and went to walk over to Theren.
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I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Fine."
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It shakes it head then points its snout to the animals that now have food to nibble on.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You can speak?" Oritsu said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Hate me all you want, I don't care. It's my responsibility to help out because of my strength, but it's not my responsibility to make it yours."
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"Ok geez. You should talk to my dad though. He's pretty cool and he might need a bit of help."
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"So you are hungry, but you just wanted to feed the others first?"
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Yes. I wanted to know more about you, and now you can know more about me.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
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Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
She huffed. "What kinda help?"
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Ares shrugs. "He doesn't tell me everything."
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It nods, seeming to understand her.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Where is he, then?"
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"I am Oritsu, Kirst of my name and son of Kanji, the Guardian of the west temple." it said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Ares points at a corner where Theren is playing his guitar.
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She smiled. "Alright, I'll get you another steak, but this one is just for you, alright?" She got up and went to go get another one.
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She looked at him. "Alright, I'll go see what's up. See ya around, kid." She knocked him one final time on the head and went to walk over to Theren.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
It tilts its head and wags it tail
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren is playing his guitar.
Ares is laughing to himself quietly
Samuel is still making fireworks.
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Enethia is walking inside. She seems tired
Kalnor is with Mithris
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She sets the steak on a plate in front of it, this one slightly more juicy than the last.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.