*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
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Enethia is heading downstairs, wearing a strange mask of some kind of fanged creature
A hooded figure is walking around in the garden
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
*Their genders can also change according to the clan's needs, like clown fish! Random facts are fun.*
"A lot of people don't know a lot of things about kobolds."
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
*Their genders can also change according to the clan's needs, like clown fish! Random facts are fun.*
"A lot of people don't know a lot of things about kobolds."
"well, I don't really know anything about Races mainly because I didn't have time for reading." He said
*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
*Their genders can also change according to the clan's needs, like clown fish! Random facts are fun.*
"A lot of people don't know a lot of things about kobolds."
"well, I don't really know anything about Races mainly because I didn't have time for reading." He said
"Uh-huh. There's always the future."
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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *
Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.
Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.
Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.
Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.
*eh, might as well do something.*
Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.
you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.
"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.
"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit
"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"
"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.
Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.
Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.
Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.
Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.
Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"
He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"
"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"
"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.
He takes the light and checks the hole.
He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.
Mud froze for a second. "Oh."
Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud
This is my idea for it
*Adorable*
"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.
Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"
"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"
Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working
Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.
"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."
"The tavern already has food."
'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
"I never minded paying."
"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
"That'll change when you join the guild."
'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
*Their genders can also change according to the clan's needs, like clown fish! Random facts are fun.*
"A lot of people don't know a lot of things about kobolds."
"well, I don't really know anything about Races mainly because I didn't have time for reading." He said
"Uh-huh. There's always the future."
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
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"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
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"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
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"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
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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
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'this way, we can get it without paying" he said with a grin.
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
"I never minded paying."
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"well thats because you probably make more money then I do" he said, chipping away at the bark
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
"That'll change when you join the guild."
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A hooded figure is walking around in the garden
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'heh, that will be the day. But I also like cooking things by my hand. Cooking has always been a side hobby of mine"
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
"Okay." Mud takes a bite out of a large piece of bark, then threw it it the side.
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Anson chuckled "your going to ruin your teeth" he said, pulling off a large piece of bark.
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
"Quite the opposite, in fact. It keeps my teeth healthy." He spits out the piece of bark to the side.
*HA! My Kobold knowledge has come into use! Kobolds like to chew on stuff like bark and leather to keep their teeth healthy and strong, like a dog!*
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*Thats actually quite fascinating *
"Hm, i didnt know that about Kobolds" he said and smiled "still got things to learn about races"
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
*Their genders can also change according to the clan's needs, like clown fish! Random facts are fun.*
"A lot of people don't know a lot of things about kobolds."
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"well, I don't really know anything about Races mainly because I didn't have time for reading." He 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
"Uh-huh. There's always the future."
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"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
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
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
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Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
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
"What's wrong?"
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'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
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
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
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*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
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