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#91640 May 27, 2022
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Nia hums lightly, swaying back and forth with him

After a few moments, he gently lifts her head up, ever so slightly, so she's looking into his eyes, which have turned to pure gold now. He smiles, and kisses her.

She returns the kiss, "Ya ever going to explain your eyes turning colors?"

Soldaer shrugs helplessly. "I don't know what's causing it, Nia. If I knew, I'd tell you."

"I trust that, but at the same time, theres a lot i never knew until we got engaged."

Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? Like what me love?" he asks as he leads her deeper into the gardens.

"You apparently have no self preservation, given you chose to marry me," She jokes, "Well, the eye thing for one."

He laughs. "Well, I love you, Nia, and I've already said I never want to be away from you. And the eyes." he shrugs again. "Wasn't even aware of it myself."

"Well i must have no self preservation either, since i don't want to move dispite everything." She smiles

Soldaer smiles. "If you mean the whole Spawn thing, I think he's gotten over whatever that was about."

She nods, "Maybe."

Soldaer chuckles. "He left a bunch of flowers for you when we finally came back downstairs, remember?"

"I remember that," She says

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A lanky, hunched-over man walks into the tavern, accompanied by the sound of wood tapping on wood. A thin sniffing nose pokes out from beneath the shadow of a black derby hat, wet with the outside rain. Their eyes are hidden behind a pair of thick, round, dark glasses that jerk this way and that as if their occupant was trying to listen in every direction at once. They are finely dressed in a fine tuxedo, which is odd considering the fact that they wear only one, expensive leather shoe. The right foot is covered by their slacks' abnormally long, dragging leg. Their black hair is slicked and tied back in a short ponytail, around a pair of sharp elven ears that stick out a bit at the sides. An ebony cane supplies the tapping sound with a silver, knobbed tip. They cut an odd figure, hunched over with their shoulders slanting downward from the right arm, whose hand is propped on the cane, to the left, whose hand is stuck in their front pocket, sans thumb.

*Somehow you made it so detailed, I couldn't imagine it. Well done, you have reached godly levels of character descriptions.*

*Hmm... who to have interact?*

*Oh dear, that kind of defeats the purpose. XD just imagine a lanky, hunched-over, young blind elf sniffing and looking around wildly, tapping about with his cane.*

*This character's voice/mannerisms were inspired by the spirit guide Marty in Bronson Pinchot's The Medium*

*Never heard of that... yeah, I'm modernly cultured, so chances are, any references from before 2000 or so, I probably won't get. Or just anything wayyy to sidestream.*

Wolfe sits at a table nearby. "Dude, are you good?"

*Yeah, it's pretty obscure...*

He continues looking around for a moment, before his eyes finally land on Wolfe. "Good? Yeah, I'm good, about as good as a fella knocked through a portal headfirst at six in da mornin' can be."

*He speaks with a very prominent Brooklyn accent.*

"Oh, boo hoo, cry about it over a drink while you're here." Wolfe sipped her coffee.

"Ya know I just might." He inclines his head, sniffing about with his sharp nose and tapping around, trying to find the bar. "Where's the beer?"

She sighed a got up. "C'mon, it's this way." She grabbed his arm and led him over to the bar.

"Eh thanks, toots, hard for a guy like me ta get around new places." after he has a sip of beer in him, he asks her, "Did you know a Krathian Hedara?"

She snapped her head at him. "Yeah, I know him." She narrowed her eyes, the look just feeling sharp. "What happened?"

"Eh nothin', nothin'," He says, waving his hand in a pacifying manner, "Yet. 'E's on vacation. I'm here fillin' space for him."

She instantly relaxed. "Oh, I was half expecting something bad... again." She got herself a drink. "I'm Wolfe."

He taps his forehead with his cane in a mock salute, "Mahtty Bahgdahnavich, at ye soyvice." (Marty Bogdonovich.)

"So, Matty, how do you know Krathian?" *She wouldn't know it's actually Marty, XD.*

*LOL*

"A fellow warlock of Orvar, and a loose acquaintance, he would call it friendship." He knocks his glass against the counter, signalling for another round. "I'm not so hasty."

She nodded. "So this Orvar sent you here in his place."

"Yeah, bunch of baloney if ya ask me." He takes a sip, "First, he disappears for days ta help out Allison with her daughter, no replacement, then, he disappears for even longer to help her out with this Ezekiel chump, no replacement, now, he takes an officially sanctioned vacation and I gotta lug my sorry self out ta the middle of nowhere to fill in for him."

"This isn't the middle of nowhere, it's the end of the world." She sips the rest of her drink. "You'll come to like it soon enough, Grumpy."

"Thanks for the distinction toots, that makes a huge difference." he says, with obvious sarcasm

"No problem, the info could save your life." She spoke with equal sarcasm.

"Now you see, I'd believe that, if I believed that you didn't already want me dead."

"Why'd I want you dead? We just met, man."

"I was told I have that kind of repulsive poisonality."

"And I'm a werewolf. No one's perfect, man."

"Ye got that right," he whispers under his breath: "Suck it ma, I met someone who doesn't hate me on-sight."

She shrugged and get herself another drink.

"A werewolf eh? I imagine that brings some difficulty a rollin' down your way"

"Yeah, got a demon lord who doesn't like me lurking somewhere around here, got chased outta a couple towns in my early years when I was starting to travel."

*GTG*

*Aw, see ya.*

*I'M BACK momentarily*

"Sounds like quite the story. What'dye do to irk him?"

"Exist."

"Yeesh, talk about a racist."

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V is sitting by a window, watching the rain.

Nerima is sitting a corner, head down, presumably asleep.

Wolfe is drinking.

*Thanks*

A raven lands on the ground a bit infront of her

She snores a bit, sounding like a puppy.

It pecks her staff for a second

She shifts a it, and her leg straightens out, kicking the raven on accident. She's still asleep.

Ite squaks, annoyed, pecking her in the leg

She startles up, spots the raven, screams, then smacks it with her staff.

the raven goes flying as she homeruns it's dome

She stands up and teleports over to where it landed.

*Just imagine being a normal dude in the tavern, and a raven goes flying like a ball past your head.*

Its laying on the ground, like it just hit a window

*Omg, yas*

She picks it up by a wing, sniffing it.

The bird freaks out shakking around and pecking her hand

She drops it in surprise. "What you doing?"

*She can speak to animals.*

'You attack me!'

"You scare me!"

'You asleep! Just startle easy!'

"You peck while I asleep! What you expect I do?"

'PEck stick, not scary!'

She pointed at her leg. "You peck leg!"

'You kick me!'

*Just nerima yelling at a bird, then it squacking back*

"I asleep!"

*XD*

'Not fault!'

"You still peck me awake!"

'You whack with nice stick!'

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A lanky, hunched-over man walks into the tavern, accompanied by the sound of wood tapping on wood. A thin sniffing nose pokes out from beneath the shadow of a black derby hat, wet with the outside rain. Their eyes are hidden behind a pair of thick, round, dark glasses that jerk this way and that as if their occupant was trying to listen in every direction at once. They are finely dressed in a fine tuxedo, which is odd considering the fact that they wear only one, expensive leather shoe. The right foot is covered by their slacks' abnormally long, dragging leg. Their black hair is slicked and tied back in a short ponytail, around a pair of sharp elven ears that stick out a bit at the sides. An ebony cane supplies the tapping sound with a silver, knobbed tip. They cut an odd figure, hunched over with their shoulders slanting downward from the right arm, whose hand is propped on the cane, to the left, whose hand is stuck in their front pocket, sans thumb.

*Somehow you made it so detailed, I couldn't imagine it. Well done, you have reached godly levels of character descriptions.*

*Hmm... who to have interact?*

*Oh dear, that kind of defeats the purpose. XD just imagine a lanky, hunched-over, young blind elf sniffing and looking around wildly, tapping about with his cane.*

*This character's voice/mannerisms were inspired by the spirit guide Marty in Bronson Pinchot's The Medium*

*Never heard of that... yeah, I'm modernly cultured, so chances are, any references from before 2000 or so, I probably won't get. Or just anything wayyy to sidestream.*

Wolfe sits at a table nearby. "Dude, are you good?"

*Yeah, it's pretty obscure...*

He continues looking around for a moment, before his eyes finally land on Wolfe. "Good? Yeah, I'm good, about as good as a fella knocked through a portal headfirst at six in da mornin' can be."

*He speaks with a very prominent Brooklyn accent.*

"Oh, boo hoo, cry about it over a drink while you're here." Wolfe sipped her coffee.

"Ya know I just might." He inclines his head, sniffing about with his sharp nose and tapping around, trying to find the bar. "Where's the beer?"

She sighed a got up. "C'mon, it's this way." She grabbed his arm and led him over to the bar.

"Eh thanks, toots, hard for a guy like me ta get around new places." after he has a sip of beer in him, he asks her, "Did you know a Krathian Hedara?"

She snapped her head at him. "Yeah, I know him." She narrowed her eyes, the look just feeling sharp. "What happened?"

"Eh nothin', nothin'," He says, waving his hand in a pacifying manner, "Yet. 'E's on vacation. I'm here fillin' space for him."

She instantly relaxed. "Oh, I was half expecting something bad... again." She got herself a drink. "I'm Wolfe."

He taps his forehead with his cane in a mock salute, "Mahtty Bahgdahnavich, at ye soyvice." (Marty Bogdonovich.)

"So, Matty, how do you know Krathian?" *She wouldn't know it's actually Marty, XD.*

*LOL*

"A fellow warlock of Orvar, and a loose acquaintance, he would call it friendship." He knocks his glass against the counter, signalling for another round. "I'm not so hasty."

She nodded. "So this Orvar sent you here in his place."

"Yeah, bunch of baloney if ya ask me." He takes a sip, "First, he disappears for days ta help out Allison with her daughter, no replacement, then, he disappears for even longer to help her out with this Ezekiel chump, no replacement, now, he takes an officially sanctioned vacation and I gotta lug my sorry self out ta the middle of nowhere to fill in for him."

"This isn't the middle of nowhere, it's the end of the world." She sips the rest of her drink. "You'll come to like it soon enough, Grumpy."

"Thanks for the distinction toots, that makes a huge difference." he says, with obvious sarcasm

"No problem, the info could save your life." She spoke with equal sarcasm.

"Now you see, I'd believe that, if I believed that you didn't already want me dead."

"Why'd I want you dead? We just met, man."

"I was told I have that kind of repulsive poisonality."

"And I'm a werewolf. No one's perfect, man."

"Ye got that right," he whispers under his breath: "Suck it ma, I met someone who doesn't hate me on-sight."

She shrugged and get herself another drink.

"A werewolf eh? I imagine that brings some difficulty a rollin' down your way"

"Yeah, got a demon lord who doesn't like me lurking somewhere around here, got chased outta a couple towns in my early years when I was starting to travel."

*GTG*

*Aw, see ya.*

*I'M BACK momentarily*

"Sounds like quite the story. What'dye do to irk him?"

"Exist."

"Yeesh, talk about a racist."

She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

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V is sitting by a window, watching the rain.

Nerima is sitting a corner, head down, presumably asleep.

Wolfe is drinking.

*Thanks*

A raven lands on the ground a bit infront of her

She snores a bit, sounding like a puppy.

It pecks her staff for a second

She shifts a it, and her leg straightens out, kicking the raven on accident. She's still asleep.

Ite squaks, annoyed, pecking her in the leg

She startles up, spots the raven, screams, then smacks it with her staff.

the raven goes flying as she homeruns it's dome

She stands up and teleports over to where it landed.

*Just imagine being a normal dude in the tavern, and a raven goes flying like a ball past your head.*

Its laying on the ground, like it just hit a window

*Omg, yas*

She picks it up by a wing, sniffing it.

The bird freaks out shakking around and pecking her hand

She drops it in surprise. "What you doing?"

*She can speak to animals.*

'You attack me!'

"You scare me!"

'You asleep! Just startle easy!'

"You peck while I asleep! What you expect I do?"

'PEck stick, not scary!'

She pointed at her leg. "You peck leg!"

'You kick me!'

*Just nerima yelling at a bird, then it squacking back*

"I asleep!"

*XD*

'Not fault!'

"You still peck me awake!"

'You whack with nice stick!'

She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"

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A lanky, hunched-over man walks into the tavern, accompanied by the sound of wood tapping on wood. A thin sniffing nose pokes out from beneath the shadow of a black derby hat, wet with the outside rain. Their eyes are hidden behind a pair of thick, round, dark glasses that jerk this way and that as if their occupant was trying to listen in every direction at once. They are finely dressed in a fine tuxedo, which is odd considering the fact that they wear only one, expensive leather shoe. The right foot is covered by their slacks' abnormally long, dragging leg. Their black hair is slicked and tied back in a short ponytail, around a pair of sharp elven ears that stick out a bit at the sides. An ebony cane supplies the tapping sound with a silver, knobbed tip. They cut an odd figure, hunched over with their shoulders slanting downward from the right arm, whose hand is propped on the cane, to the left, whose hand is stuck in their front pocket, sans thumb.

*Somehow you made it so detailed, I couldn't imagine it. Well done, you have reached godly levels of character descriptions.*

*Hmm... who to have interact?*

*Oh dear, that kind of defeats the purpose. XD just imagine a lanky, hunched-over, young blind elf sniffing and looking around wildly, tapping about with his cane.*

*This character's voice/mannerisms were inspired by the spirit guide Marty in Bronson Pinchot's The Medium*

*Never heard of that... yeah, I'm modernly cultured, so chances are, any references from before 2000 or so, I probably won't get. Or just anything wayyy to sidestream.*

Wolfe sits at a table nearby. "Dude, are you good?"

*Yeah, it's pretty obscure...*

He continues looking around for a moment, before his eyes finally land on Wolfe. "Good? Yeah, I'm good, about as good as a fella knocked through a portal headfirst at six in da mornin' can be."

*He speaks with a very prominent Brooklyn accent.*

"Oh, boo hoo, cry about it over a drink while you're here." Wolfe sipped her coffee.

"Ya know I just might." He inclines his head, sniffing about with his sharp nose and tapping around, trying to find the bar. "Where's the beer?"

She sighed a got up. "C'mon, it's this way." She grabbed his arm and led him over to the bar.

"Eh thanks, toots, hard for a guy like me ta get around new places." after he has a sip of beer in him, he asks her, "Did you know a Krathian Hedara?"

She snapped her head at him. "Yeah, I know him." She narrowed her eyes, the look just feeling sharp. "What happened?"

"Eh nothin', nothin'," He says, waving his hand in a pacifying manner, "Yet. 'E's on vacation. I'm here fillin' space for him."

She instantly relaxed. "Oh, I was half expecting something bad... again." She got herself a drink. "I'm Wolfe."

He taps his forehead with his cane in a mock salute, "Mahtty Bahgdahnavich, at ye soyvice." (Marty Bogdonovich.)

"So, Matty, how do you know Krathian?" *She wouldn't know it's actually Marty, XD.*

*LOL*

"A fellow warlock of Orvar, and a loose acquaintance, he would call it friendship." He knocks his glass against the counter, signalling for another round. "I'm not so hasty."

She nodded. "So this Orvar sent you here in his place."

"Yeah, bunch of baloney if ya ask me." He takes a sip, "First, he disappears for days ta help out Allison with her daughter, no replacement, then, he disappears for even longer to help her out with this Ezekiel chump, no replacement, now, he takes an officially sanctioned vacation and I gotta lug my sorry self out ta the middle of nowhere to fill in for him."

"This isn't the middle of nowhere, it's the end of the world." She sips the rest of her drink. "You'll come to like it soon enough, Grumpy."

"Thanks for the distinction toots, that makes a huge difference." he says, with obvious sarcasm

"No problem, the info could save your life." She spoke with equal sarcasm.

"Now you see, I'd believe that, if I believed that you didn't already want me dead."

"Why'd I want you dead? We just met, man."

"I was told I have that kind of repulsive poisonality."

"And I'm a werewolf. No one's perfect, man."

"Ye got that right," he whispers under his breath: "Suck it ma, I met someone who doesn't hate me on-sight."

She shrugged and get herself another drink.

"A werewolf eh? I imagine that brings some difficulty a rollin' down your way"

"Yeah, got a demon lord who doesn't like me lurking somewhere around here, got chased outta a couple towns in my early years when I was starting to travel."

*GTG*

*Aw, see ya.*

*I'M BACK momentarily*

"Sounds like quite the story. What'dye do to irk him?"

"Exist."

"Yeesh, talk about a racist."

She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
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V is sitting by a window, watching the rain.

Nerima is sitting a corner, head down, presumably asleep.

Wolfe is drinking.

*Thanks*

A raven lands on the ground a bit infront of her

She snores a bit, sounding like a puppy.

It pecks her staff for a second

She shifts a it, and her leg straightens out, kicking the raven on accident. She's still asleep.

Ite squaks, annoyed, pecking her in the leg

She startles up, spots the raven, screams, then smacks it with her staff.

the raven goes flying as she homeruns it's dome

She stands up and teleports over to where it landed.

*Just imagine being a normal dude in the tavern, and a raven goes flying like a ball past your head.*

Its laying on the ground, like it just hit a window

*Omg, yas*

She picks it up by a wing, sniffing it.

The bird freaks out shakking around and pecking her hand

She drops it in surprise. "What you doing?"

*She can speak to animals.*

'You attack me!'

"You scare me!"

'You asleep! Just startle easy!'

"You peck while I asleep! What you expect I do?"

'PEck stick, not scary!'

She pointed at her leg. "You peck leg!"

'You kick me!'

*Just nerima yelling at a bird, then it squacking back*

"I asleep!"

*XD*

'Not fault!'

"You still peck me awake!"

'You whack with nice stick!'

She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"

*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*

'Owner like staff, me like good wood'

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She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

"I never said I didn't. My instincts are still there, I just do my best to ignore them." She sipped her drink. "So I try not to fully transform, because that's when they're strongest."

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She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"

*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*

'Owner like staff, me like good wood'

"Thank... who owner?"

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*Heres my actives rn. Certain ones can be swapped out for others in the tavern*

Zenix is out at the edge of the forest, leaning against a tree stump. Everything within 20ft of him has cleaved in half

Claus is hanging out on the roof (1)

Open slot

Lazarus looks over curiously. "You okay?"

He looks up, his face covered in his normal mask, "[GP] off." He mutters

Lazarus floats up, but doesn't fully leave

*Make a dex check please*

21

A sharp dagger flys past lazarus's head, "I told you to go, i saw you sucking up to her."

"I was talking to her, and trying not to get myself killed. I am sorry if that hurt you in any way."

"How did talking to her prevent you from being killed?"

"I believe there is a portion of that sentence that is being left out. As for my immediate answer to the question: By winning over her favor, I was able to make it not beneficial for her to kill me. I do not believe she wanted to kill me in the first place."

Zenix sighs, "And why are you bothering me then. Trying to 'secure favor'?"

"No. I want to hear both sides of the story and prevent bloodshed."

"You wouldn't understand it anyways, no offense."

"Maybe I wouldn't, but I can try."

"She and i used to be friends. Then, they betrayed me for the queen."

"Which 'the queen'? Of Air and Darkness? Titania? Of Ravens?"

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*Hello, i am back for a few :] *

*I am also emotionally damaged*

Yuri is lying in the middle of the forest, watching the sky.

Lore is lying on the couch, having stomach cramps.

Stroth is working on something.

Lazarus sits down next to her, waiting for her to calm down

Raphael walks over to Lore. "Need some healing?"

Lore waves a bit "Im fine, i swear"

Yuri narrows her eyes "leave me alone"

"You sure?" Raphael says, hit by doubt

"Sure, but I will come back to check on you soon, okay?"

Lore gives a thumbs up "ill be fine"

Yuri nods and tilts her head

Raphael sighs and sits down next to them, shapeshifting into a dog. Is there anything I can do to help?

After a while Lazarus returns with some flowers. "You calmed down now?"

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Mali is looking around at people outside, still too terrified to go in from the storm

Shardia is taking care of Catia

E is asking a shopkeeper what kind of sorcerer she is

*You're seriously making this difficult on me...XD*

The shopkeeper (I forgot her name, since I made it up on the spot) thinks for a moment. "I have a limited amount of control over the weather....but I don't learn magic like the other mage types, so I'm definitely a sorcerer."

"Ah! Likely storm sorcery, then!"

She smiles. "You're probably right, ma'am." She laughs slightly.

"Whats the strongest spell you know? And where do.you get your supply of items?"

She thinks for a minute. "Probably Control Winds or Cone of Cold, depending on whether you want to talk utility or attack."

"Control winds is pretty strong! Seems like itd be a nice one to know"

She smiles. "I'm fairly certain there's at least one scroll of that back there."

She thinks a little while, before grabbing one

*So, that's one level 5, a level 4 and what else? Trying to do the calculations for how much it would be.*

*2 lv 2 and lv 1s*

The Shopkeeper does some more calculations. "If those scrolls are it, that'll be 3,480 GP, or 46 decaplatinum." She says with a smile.

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She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

"I never said I didn't. My instincts are still there, I just do my best to ignore them." She sipped her drink. "So I try not to fully transform, because that's when they're strongest."

"I never said ye didn't eitheh. Werewolves know more about how ta fight it than the average joseph anyway, either that or they go ballistic." He sips his beer, "Ya don't seem ballistic ta me."

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Nia hums lightly, swaying back and forth with him

After a few moments, he gently lifts her head up, ever so slightly, so she's looking into his eyes, which have turned to pure gold now. He smiles, and kisses her.

She returns the kiss, "Ya ever going to explain your eyes turning colors?"

Soldaer shrugs helplessly. "I don't know what's causing it, Nia. If I knew, I'd tell you."

"I trust that, but at the same time, theres a lot i never knew until we got engaged."

Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? Like what me love?" he asks as he leads her deeper into the gardens.

"You apparently have no self preservation, given you chose to marry me," She jokes, "Well, the eye thing for one."

He laughs. "Well, I love you, Nia, and I've already said I never want to be away from you. And the eyes." he shrugs again. "Wasn't even aware of it myself."

"Well i must have no self preservation either, since i don't want to move dispite everything." She smiles

Soldaer smiles. "If you mean the whole Spawn thing, I think he's gotten over whatever that was about."

She nods, "Maybe."

Soldaer chuckles. "He left a bunch of flowers for you when we finally came back downstairs, remember?"

"I remember that," She says

Soldaer nods. "I think that was as close to an apology as we'll get from him."

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She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

"I never said I didn't. My instincts are still there, I just do my best to ignore them." She sipped her drink. "So I try not to fully transform, because that's when they're strongest."

"I never said ye didn't eitheh. Werewolves know more about how ta fight it than the average joseph anyway, either that or they go ballistic." He sips his beer, "Ya don't seem ballistic ta me."

"I'm not, for the most part. I've had a couple slips before..." She stares into her drink, swirling it.

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She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

"I never said I didn't. My instincts are still there, I just do my best to ignore them." She sipped her drink. "So I try not to fully transform, because that's when they're strongest."

"I never said ye didn't eitheh. Werewolves know more about how ta fight it than the average joseph anyway, either that or they go ballistic." He sips his beer, "Ya don't seem ballistic ta me."

"I'm not, for the most part. I've had a couple slips before..." She stares into her drink, swirling it.

"That's liable ta happen ta anyone, it's a result of being alive."

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She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"

*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*

'Owner like staff, me like good wood'

"Thank... who owner?"

'twin L.'

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She shrugged. "His family or somethin was killed by werewolves, so he apparently sees us all as mindless murder beasts or somethin."

"In my opinion, everybody has a mindless murder beast inside 'em."

"I never said I didn't. My instincts are still there, I just do my best to ignore them." She sipped her drink. "So I try not to fully transform, because that's when they're strongest."

"I never said ye didn't eitheh. Werewolves know more about how ta fight it than the average joseph anyway, either that or they go ballistic." He sips his beer, "Ya don't seem ballistic ta me."

"I'm not, for the most part. I've had a couple slips before..." She stares into her drink, swirling it.

"That's liable ta happen ta anyone, it's a result of being alive."

"It still sucks. Last time, a few years ago, I was in a lively home, performing for a kids birthday... it was a bad night, so I was on edge already, so all it took was a couple drinks and some simmering, and before I knew it," She drunk the rest of her drink. " the home wasn't so lively anymore."

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