"No. Yes. Maybe? I don't know." He heaves a breath, "All my life I've been taught to control my emotions, to keep them in check. But this feeling is really nice," he smiles at her. "I'd like to see where this goes. What about you?"
She smiles and reaches over, lifting him so he on her chest. she hugs him a bit "That would be nice"
He smiles tentatively, "Mmm, this is nice."
She smiles and pets his head "Im glad you like it"
He crawls up her, looping one arm beneath her armpit and holding the back of her head, and his other hand around her waist and against her back. A look of hesitation is visible on his face as he pulls her head towards his and kisses her deeply.
She kisses back and chuckles "See, now thats more like it"
He backs up a bit and nods, before kissing her more passionately, pulling her head and body against his.
She chuckles a bit "awfully forward hm"
He backs off, seemingly just now realizing what he's done. "See, this is what I'm talking about. When I'm with you I lose control of myself. I...don't know who, where, or what I am. It ... scares me." He draws back, sitting cross-legged, staring at the grass.
Before he can sit down, she leans forward, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him back. "Don't go now" she purrs "That would be cruel of you"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Thara sees this & gets worried, "Oh, hmm, how do I get the nest outside safely?"
The small bird chirps and flutters around.
"Its okay little birdie, I won't hurt you."
*Description?*
The bird lands on a different rafter and looks at Thara.
*Muscular white dragonborn that's 6'11" wearing chain mail with a longsword on her side & a greatclub under the wooden shield on her back that speak with a light russian accent.*
"If you have your nest here it could easily fall down, because people are in these often." She tries to explain to the bird.
The bird chirps and flutters back to the nest.
"The nest needs to be outside little birdie." She starts gently reaching for the nest.
The bird scoots back and sings a little song. DC 14 Wisdom saving throw.
*inside the tavern, so inside the safety zone, but I'll still roll in case it's something that the zone wouldn't have to do with.*
11
Thara is charmed until the end of her next turn. The bird pecks at her fingers.
*the safety zone wouldn't let that happen*
"I'm only trying to help." The pecking doesn't seem effective as she's wearing gauntlets.
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.
Shardia us uncomfortable while her snake hair is being pet
Barantal is burning a dead rabbit
Nerima giggles as she pets them.
"You... Know that youre basically petting me right now,.right?"
"Snakes make funny noises!" She giggled.
"The hissing?
She nods, still petting.
"... It can get very repetitive. And quite annoying at times"
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"You nice doggie!" She seemed to just remember something. "Oh, who owner?"
"Lady who is sleepin" They said and curled up on Nermia's lap
She looked around, spotted Lore, then levitated up with the doggo in her lap, and sat herself on the table directly in front of Lore. "This lady?" She whispered.
Mego nods "She real sleepy, she stayed up all night workin"
"That bad, sleep important."
Mego nods his head
"She good?"
Mgeo nods again "She always tired, she got power from strange man to live forever and she grows more tired often"
Nerima frowned. "That bad. Make sure she sleep good, okay?"
They nod and lick her hand "You good person as well, sleep"
She giggled a bit. "I already sleep good."
"Still" Mego barks
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
Thara sees this & gets worried, "Oh, hmm, how do I get the nest outside safely?"
The small bird chirps and flutters around.
"Its okay little birdie, I won't hurt you."
*Description?*
The bird lands on a different rafter and looks at Thara.
*Muscular white dragonborn that's 6'11" wearing chain mail with a longsword on her side & a greatclub under the wooden shield on her back that speak with a light russian accent.*
"If you have your nest here it could easily fall down, because people are in these often." She tries to explain to the bird.
The bird chirps and flutters back to the nest.
"The nest needs to be outside little birdie." She starts gently reaching for the nest.
The bird scoots back and sings a little song. DC 14 Wisdom saving throw.
*inside the tavern, so inside the safety zone, but I'll still roll in case it's something that the zone wouldn't have to do with.*
11
Thara is charmed until the end of her next turn. The bird pecks at her fingers.
*the safety zone wouldn't let that happen*
"I'm only trying to help." The pecking doesn't seem effective as she's wearing gauntlets.
*Birdie doesn't know this. But neither did I.*
The bird sits in the nest and chirps.
She tries to reach, but the rafters are white high & if she jumped & grabbed it she'd take apart the nest by accident.
Thara sees this & gets worried, "Oh, hmm, how do I get the nest outside safely?"
The small bird chirps and flutters around.
"Its okay little birdie, I won't hurt you."
*Description?*
The bird lands on a different rafter and looks at Thara.
*Muscular white dragonborn that's 6'11" wearing chain mail with a longsword on her side & a greatclub under the wooden shield on her back that speak with a light russian accent.*
"If you have your nest here it could easily fall down, because people are in these often." She tries to explain to the bird.
The bird chirps and flutters back to the nest.
"The nest needs to be outside little birdie." She starts gently reaching for the nest.
The bird scoots back and sings a little song. DC 14 Wisdom saving throw.
*inside the tavern, so inside the safety zone, but I'll still roll in case it's something that the zone wouldn't have to do with.*
11
Thara is charmed until the end of her next turn. The bird pecks at her fingers.
*the safety zone wouldn't let that happen*
"I'm only trying to help." The pecking doesn't seem effective as she's wearing gauntlets.
*Birdie doesn't know this. But neither did I.*
The bird sits in the nest and chirps.
She tries to reach, but the rafters are white high & if she jumped & grabbed it she'd take apart the nest by accident.
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.
Krathian is talking to some shady looking guy in dark glasses and a hood
Fin is sharpening an axe in the corner
Malte is taking a walk in the forest
Allison is in her garden. She is playing her lute softly while playing in tune with birds that sang their song as well. She was dressed in a white blouse, a long grey skirt, and thin sandals.
Mali watches from a distance
*Im gonna roll perception* 14
Shes not hard to spot at all.
Allison smiles and waves "Hello!"
Sge smiles back, slightly nervous "Hi!"
"who are you my friend?" she asks
"Acvomalia of Sogel. Though I usually just go by Mali. Who are you?"
"I just Allison" she said
"Nice to meet you, Allison. You play well..."
"Thank you" allison says and bows her head a bit "I play all the time, but never in front of crowds"
"Why not? You could certainly get status from it" she responds to the head bow with a curtsy
"I rather not have status" she said with a smile "Fame only brings great downfall and sorrow"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
She blinked, her eyes going back to normal, and frowned. "Why? I no get hurt."
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Shardia us uncomfortable while her snake hair is being pet
Barantal is burning a dead rabbit
Nerima giggles as she pets them.
"You... Know that youre basically petting me right now,.right?"
"Snakes make funny noises!" She giggled.
"The hissing?
She nods, still petting.
"... It can get very repetitive. And quite annoying at times"
She smiles. "I no mind!"
"... Youd mind if it was constant. It makes it hard to think often"
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Krathian is talking to some shady looking guy in dark glasses and a hood
Fin is sharpening an axe in the corner
Malte is taking a walk in the forest
Allison is in her garden. She is playing her lute softly while playing in tune with birds that sang their song as well. She was dressed in a white blouse, a long grey skirt, and thin sandals.
Mali watches from a distance
*Im gonna roll perception* 14
Shes not hard to spot at all.
Allison smiles and waves "Hello!"
Sge smiles back, slightly nervous "Hi!"
"who are you my friend?" she asks
"Acvomalia of Sogel. Though I usually just go by Mali. Who are you?"
"I just Allison" she said
"Nice to meet you, Allison. You play well..."
"Thank you" allison says and bows her head a bit "I play all the time, but never in front of crowds"
"Why not? You could certainly get status from it" she responds to the head bow with a curtsy
"I rather not have status" she said with a smile "Fame only brings great downfall and sorrow"
"... Sometimes... But it can also be pretty nice, often"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
She blinked, her eyes going back to normal, and frowned. "Why? I no get hurt."
Shardia us uncomfortable while her snake hair is being pet
Barantal is burning a dead rabbit
Nerima giggles as she pets them.
"You... Know that youre basically petting me right now,.right?"
"Snakes make funny noises!" She giggled.
"The hissing?
She nods, still petting.
"... It can get very repetitive. And quite annoying at times"
She smiles. "I no mind!"
"... Youd mind if it was constant. It makes it hard to think often"
"It already hard think for me, it make no changes."
"What makes it hard to think for you?"
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Thara sees this & gets worried, "Oh, hmm, how do I get the nest outside safely?"
The small bird chirps and flutters around.
"Its okay little birdie, I won't hurt you."
*Description?*
The bird lands on a different rafter and looks at Thara.
*Muscular white dragonborn that's 6'11" wearing chain mail with a longsword on her side & a greatclub under the wooden shield on her back that speak with a light russian accent.*
"If you have your nest here it could easily fall down, because people are in these often." She tries to explain to the bird.
The bird chirps and flutters back to the nest.
"The nest needs to be outside little birdie." She starts gently reaching for the nest.
The bird scoots back and sings a little song. DC 14 Wisdom saving throw.
*inside the tavern, so inside the safety zone, but I'll still roll in case it's something that the zone wouldn't have to do with.*
11
Thara is charmed until the end of her next turn. The bird pecks at her fingers.
*the safety zone wouldn't let that happen*
"I'm only trying to help." The pecking doesn't seem effective as she's wearing gauntlets.
*Birdie doesn't know this. But neither did I.*
The bird sits in the nest and chirps.
She tries to reach, but the rafters are white high & if she jumped & grabbed it she'd take apart the nest by accident.
"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
She blinked, her eyes going back to normal, and frowned. "Why? I no get hurt."
"Nerima, its fine, I already have help okay?"
She bonked him on the head with her staff. "Meanie." Then she stood up and hopped off the table.
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"Yup, there it is." He sighs a little, "sold my soul to a devil because he said he would kill me if I didn't."
*You could say he 'souled' himself! XD HAHAHAHA... I hate myself for that.*
She giggled. "Silly, you no get hurt or die here!"
*hehehe, I love me some good puns.*
He gives a flat expression, not taking her treating it so lightly too well, "Yeah, well guess what, immediately after I fell I didn't know that, and that's exactly why he could take advantage of me."
She looked blankly at him. "You not strong enough to fight him?"
"In that situation, I'm a newly fallen, confused out of my mind & trying to deal with everything that's rushing through my head, while I'm hurt as I just fell, And he's a perfectly in tact devil that teleported in front of me blocking my way to safety. Who do you think would have won?"
"I no know, I not there."
"Even now I'm sure I'd stand no chance."
She scooted forward. "Want help?"
"I've already got help, trust me I don't want to drag you into this."
"I powerful! I convince them to give soul back!"
"He's not going to be 'convinced' to do anything we want, trust me."
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
She blinked, her eyes going back to normal, and frowned. "Why? I no get hurt."
"Nerima, its fine, I already have help okay?"
She bonked him on the head with her staff. "Meanie." Then she stood up and hopped off the table.
"Meanie? I'm not trying to get people killed!"
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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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Before he can sit down, she leans forward, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him back. "Don't go now" she purrs "That would be cruel of you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"If he no give soul back..." She blinks, and her eyes become like inky black voids, and the shadows around her seem to grow darker. "... I take from him."
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.
*Birdie doesn't know this. But neither did I.*
The bird sits in the nest and chirps.
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(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 can get very repetitive. And quite annoying at times"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Still" Mego barks
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Nerima, I don't need anyone else potentially getting hurt for me okay? Just sit this one out."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She smiles. "I no mind!"
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.
She tries to reach, but the rafters are white high & if she jumped & grabbed it she'd take apart the nest by accident.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The bird stares back at Thara.
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.
"I rather not have status" she said with a smile "Fame only brings great downfall and sorrow"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She blinked, her eyes going back to normal, and frowned. "Why? I no get hurt."
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.
"... Youd mind if it was constant. It makes it hard to think often"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"It already hard think for me, it make no changes."
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.
"... Sometimes... But it can also be pretty nice, often"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Nerima, its fine, I already have help okay?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"What makes it hard to think for you?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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She stares back, trying to think of a solution.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She bonked him on the head with her staff. "Meanie." Then she stood up and hopped off the table.
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.
"Mind broke once."
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.
"Meanie? I'm not trying to get people killed!"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.