11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
Love curiously looked over.
He takes a few steps before faltering, taking a knee and heaving over. Each breath he takes is heavy and harsh.
Love looked for a few more moments before walking over and offering a hand.
He tentatively reaches up and takes her hand, but is too weak to stand.
She helps him up and drags him to the nearest seat.
After being placed in a seat, he sluggishly removes his helmet, revealing a grim face. Blood streams down his forehead across his nose and cheeks down to his chin. He has a trimmed beard and mustache and sterling blue eyes. His hair is dirty blond and dark brown. "Thank...thank you..."
Love took a seat across from him. "Well, it didn't look like anyone else was going to help, so I figured I might as well."
"I appreciate it." He clutches his gut before coughing, blood splattering into his vambrace. "Agh...I need...I need...more assistance, if you will."
"I"m afraid I'm not much of a doctor, medicine isn't my strong suit." Suddenly, someone in a plague donctor suit comes rushing downstairs, carrying a duffel bag. They run over and places it on the table, breathing heavily a bit. "I... am happy... to help... sir." Marilyn gasps out.
"All...all I need...is a...a flask of...a flash of..." The knight coughs a few times and passes out.
Marilyn shoves everything off the table and pulls his body up onto it, checking him over for his specific wounds or to determine his exact condition. Love stumbles back, surprised by Marilyn's sudden appearance.
Medicine: 17
He has taken several arrows to his back that managed to pierce his armor. There are a few slashing and stabbing wounds on his stomach and there are several dents over his armor will reveal broken bones and blunt force trauma wounds if the armor is removed. This guy went through a serious beating.
She gently removes his armor and uses a slightly wet cloth and anti-septic alcohol to clean off the wounds, then slowly pulled out the arrows one by one, covering each wound in gauze as she removes them, then she sewed up them and rest of the wounds, then applied bandages. She then reached into her duffel bag and pulled out another small bag, pulling an ice pack out of that and setting it against one of the broken bones areas, pulling out another and another until those areas all had ice packs.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
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A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
Love curiously looked over.
He takes a few steps before faltering, taking a knee and heaving over. Each breath he takes is heavy and harsh.
Love looked for a few more moments before walking over and offering a hand.
He tentatively reaches up and takes her hand, but is too weak to stand.
She helps him up and drags him to the nearest seat.
After being placed in a seat, he sluggishly removes his helmet, revealing a grim face. Blood streams down his forehead across his nose and cheeks down to his chin. He has a trimmed beard and mustache and sterling blue eyes. His hair is dirty blond and dark brown. "Thank...thank you..."
Love took a seat across from him. "Well, it didn't look like anyone else was going to help, so I figured I might as well."
"I appreciate it." He clutches his gut before coughing, blood splattering into his vambrace. "Agh...I need...I need...more assistance, if you will."
"I"m afraid I'm not much of a doctor, medicine isn't my strong suit." Suddenly, someone in a plague donctor suit comes rushing downstairs, carrying a duffel bag. They run over and places it on the table, breathing heavily a bit. "I... am happy... to help... sir." Marilyn gasps out.
"All...all I need...is a...a flask of...a flash of..." The knight coughs a few times and passes out.
Marilyn shoves everything off the table and pulls his body up onto it, checking him over for his specific wounds or to determine his exact condition. Love stumbles back, surprised by Marilyn's sudden appearance.
Medicine: 17
He has taken several arrows to his back that managed to pierce his armor. There are a few slashing and stabbing wounds on his stomach and there are several dents over his armor will reveal broken bones and blunt force trauma wounds if the armor is removed. This guy went through a serious beating.
She gently removes his armor and uses a slightly wet cloth and anti-septic alcohol to clean off the wounds, then slowly pulled out the arrows one by one, covering each wound in gauze as she removes them, then she sewed up them and rest of the wounds, then applied bandages. She then reached into her duffel bag and pulled out another small bag, pulling an ice pack out of that and setting it against one of the broken bones areas, pulling out another and another until those areas all had ice packs.
*Best doctor I've read in a long time. Well done!!!!*
As Marilyn attends to the soldier, she notices a chain necklace around his neck. It is bloodied, but the symbol of three rings overlapping each other vertically with a line striking through the center one horizontally.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Nope because I totally didn't say enything super awkward just now." *Sorry phone died.
"No worries. You're pretty cool."
"thanks, so are you." He gives a small smile.
"Aww." Scill smiles back.
The blush returns along with him going invisible after, now clear that its involuntary.
Scill continues to smile and lays down again.
He pulls himself together reappearing, just enjoying the feel.
Scill talks while lying down. "How did you bind yourself to the book?"
"Well I didn't, kinda came naturally after death, its what I haunt & that's what keeps ghost's from moving on."
"I get it." Scill stretches in the sun again and yawns.
He smiles, "so what do you normally do?"
"I relax and protect my flower. Sometimes I run a flower shop though." Scill waves his hand and a rose grows from the roof. He picks it and hands it to Alexander.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Nope because I totally didn't say enything super awkward just now." *Sorry phone died.
"No worries. You're pretty cool."
"thanks, so are you." He gives a small smile.
"Aww." Scill smiles back.
The blush returns along with him going invisible after, now clear that its involuntary.
Scill continues to smile and lays down again.
He pulls himself together reappearing, just enjoying the feel.
Scill talks while lying down. "How did you bind yourself to the book?"
"Well I didn't, kinda came naturally after death, its what I haunt & that's what keeps ghost's from moving on."
"I get it." Scill stretches in the sun again and yawns.
He smiles, "so what do you normally do?"
"I relax and protect my flower. Sometimes I run a flower shop though." Scill waves his hand and a rose grows from the roof. He picks it and hands it to Alexander.
The blush strikes again! But he manages to hold his visibility, "thanks" He moves the flower into the book like a book mark, his smile only grows.
A bloodied and battered soldier in plat armor enters the Tavern.
Love curiously looked over.
He takes a few steps before faltering, taking a knee and heaving over. Each breath he takes is heavy and harsh.
Love looked for a few more moments before walking over and offering a hand.
He tentatively reaches up and takes her hand, but is too weak to stand.
She helps him up and drags him to the nearest seat.
After being placed in a seat, he sluggishly removes his helmet, revealing a grim face. Blood streams down his forehead across his nose and cheeks down to his chin. He has a trimmed beard and mustache and sterling blue eyes. His hair is dirty blond and dark brown. "Thank...thank you..."
Love took a seat across from him. "Well, it didn't look like anyone else was going to help, so I figured I might as well."
"I appreciate it." He clutches his gut before coughing, blood splattering into his vambrace. "Agh...I need...I need...more assistance, if you will."
"I"m afraid I'm not much of a doctor, medicine isn't my strong suit." Suddenly, someone in a plague donctor suit comes rushing downstairs, carrying a duffel bag. They run over and places it on the table, breathing heavily a bit. "I... am happy... to help... sir." Marilyn gasps out.
"All...all I need...is a...a flask of...a flash of..." The knight coughs a few times and passes out.
Marilyn shoves everything off the table and pulls his body up onto it, checking him over for his specific wounds or to determine his exact condition. Love stumbles back, surprised by Marilyn's sudden appearance.
Medicine: 17
He has taken several arrows to his back that managed to pierce his armor. There are a few slashing and stabbing wounds on his stomach and there are several dents over his armor will reveal broken bones and blunt force trauma wounds if the armor is removed. This guy went through a serious beating.
She gently removes his armor and uses a slightly wet cloth and anti-septic alcohol to clean off the wounds, then slowly pulled out the arrows one by one, covering each wound in gauze as she removes them, then she sewed up them and rest of the wounds, then applied bandages. She then reached into her duffel bag and pulled out another small bag, pulling an ice pack out of that and setting it against one of the broken bones areas, pulling out another and another until those areas all had ice packs.
*Best doctor I've read in a long time. Well done!!!!*
As Marilyn attends to the soldier, she notices a chain necklace around his neck. It is bloodied, but the symbol of three rings overlapping each other vertically with a line striking through the center one horizontally.
*Thx, the only bit I had to look up was the ice pack part for the broken bones.*
She paid no attention to it until she was finished, only looking it over for a moment. After some internal debate, she took the necklace and the armor and went to work, washing all the blood and stuff off of them.
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Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
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"Nope because I totally didn't say enything super awkward just now." *Sorry phone died.
"No worries. You're pretty cool."
"thanks, so are you." He gives a small smile.
"Aww." Scill smiles back.
The blush returns along with him going invisible after, now clear that its involuntary.
Scill continues to smile and lays down again.
He pulls himself together reappearing, just enjoying the feel.
Scill talks while lying down. "How did you bind yourself to the book?"
"Well I didn't, kinda came naturally after death, its what I haunt & that's what keeps ghost's from moving on."
"I get it." Scill stretches in the sun again and yawns.
He smiles, "so what do you normally do?"
"I relax and protect my flower. Sometimes I run a flower shop though." Scill waves his hand and a rose grows from the roof. He picks it and hands it to Alexander.
The blush strikes again! But he manages to hold his visibility, "thanks" He moves the flower into the book like a book mark, his smile only grows.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
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Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
"It wasn't, Penny."
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"Nope because I totally didn't say enything super awkward just now." *Sorry phone died.
"No worries. You're pretty cool."
"thanks, so are you." He gives a small smile.
"Aww." Scill smiles back.
The blush returns along with him going invisible after, now clear that its involuntary.
Scill continues to smile and lays down again.
He pulls himself together reappearing, just enjoying the feel.
Scill talks while lying down. "How did you bind yourself to the book?"
"Well I didn't, kinda came naturally after death, its what I haunt & that's what keeps ghost's from moving on."
"I get it." Scill stretches in the sun again and yawns.
He smiles, "so what do you normally do?"
"I relax and protect my flower. Sometimes I run a flower shop though." Scill waves his hand and a rose grows from the roof. He picks it and hands it to Alexander.
The blush strikes again! But he manages to hold his visibility, "thanks" He moves the flower into the book like a book mark, his smile only grows.
Scill smiles as well. "What's the book about?"
"Goal is to fill it with the best songs I know, but bean postponing it so I can stay in the material plane, especially now that I know you." He says, flirt intentional this time.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"I get it." Scill stretches in the sun again and yawns.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He smiles, "so what do you normally do?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She gently removes his armor and uses a slightly wet cloth and anti-septic alcohol to clean off the wounds, then slowly pulled out the arrows one by one, covering each wound in gauze as she removes them, then she sewed up them and rest of the wounds, then applied bandages. She then reached into her duffel bag and pulled out another small bag, pulling an ice pack out of that and setting it against one of the broken bones areas, pulling out another and another until those areas all had ice packs.
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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.
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"It was a mimicry of the noise you make when someone says something you find humerous."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Best doctor I've read in a long time. Well done!!!!*
As Marilyn attends to the soldier, she notices a chain necklace around his neck. It is bloodied, but the symbol of three rings overlapping each other vertically with a line striking through the center one horizontally.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I relax and protect my flower. Sometimes I run a flower shop though." Scill waves his hand and a rose grows from the roof. He picks it and hands it to Alexander.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"So you mimicked my voice, and tapped it over your's." she said "you owe me some sort of money for that" she joked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The blush strikes again! But he manages to hold his visibility, "thanks" He moves the flower into the book like a book mark, his smile only grows.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Thx, the only bit I had to look up was the ice pack part for the broken bones.*
She paid no attention to it until she was finished, only looking it over for a moment. After some internal debate, she took the necklace and the armor and went to work, washing all the blood and stuff off of them.
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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.
"It wasn't." She snarled.
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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.
Scill smiles as well. "What's the book about?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"You have no proof." He says, smiling
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"It wasn't, Penny."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Goal is to fill it with the best songs I know, but bean postponing it so I can stay in the material plane, especially now that I know you." He says, flirt intentional this time.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.