He pulls her close, into a waltzing position, and smiles kindly [[ omg this is so cute ]]
*oh, it is, but it has drama, what am I witnessing? Oh yeah just want to point out the big height difference, with 5'3" to 6 foot, that's 9 whole inches inbetween them, at least Ken is 5'4"*
She manages to put away the blatant disdain, but not to grab a smile. She gets into her end of the position with all of her arms into the right spots, and begins.
[[ yeah, one inch, lmao, besides this is a way angstier dynamic lmao ]]
his motions are fluid, as though he has been doing this for years
*haha yeah, we'll see how this goes.*
She does well too, she has experience, but not exactly in waltz, but in dance, so she holds her own. Starting to lightly hum Merry Go Round of Life as she dances.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
*i'm deciding to be nice and not torture them with a certain mind monster*
Daybreak, cat form, appears next to them. Why so sad?
You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
well you wouldn't know that unless you told me.
He sighs, taking a steadying breath. My wife died, became a deity by merging with the thing that killed her, Bahamut, and several other entities, and now the other deities are keeping her from me.
...if i were you i'd be really sad. would it make you feel better if i cast calm emotions?
He snorts humorlessly. Perhaps it would, but no, don't. I can cast it myself if I want to.
...i would try to help you, but i'm horrible when it comes to emotions. probably because i'm the personification of Hopelessness and despair. they say, killing a little mouse that scurries by.
He chuckles slightly. Fair enough there.
Would you like a Gemstone? i have too many, and i have nothing to do with them.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
He pulls her close, into a waltzing position, and smiles kindly [[ omg this is so cute ]]
*oh, it is, but it has drama, what am I witnessing? Oh yeah just want to point out the big height difference, with 5'3" to 6 foot, that's 9 whole inches inbetween them, at least Ken is 5'4"*
She manages to put away the blatant disdain, but not to grab a smile. She gets into her end of the position with all of her arms into the right spots, and begins.
[[ yeah, one inch, lmao, besides this is a way angstier dynamic lmao ]]
his motions are fluid, as though he has been doing this for years
*haha yeah, we'll see how this goes.*
She does well too, she has experience, but not exactly in waltz, but in dance, so she holds her own. Starting to lightly hum Merry Go Round of Life as she dances.
[[ howl’s moving castle was such a good movie ]]
“you’re rather good at this”
*never seen it, just took a listen because you mentioned it, & the songs Good.*
"I should say the same to you, you have quite the prowess in this." She stays focused on the dance as of now.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
*i'm deciding to be nice and not torture them with a certain mind monster*
Daybreak, cat form, appears next to them. Why so sad?
You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
well you wouldn't know that unless you told me.
He sighs, taking a steadying breath. My wife died, became a deity by merging with the thing that killed her, Bahamut, and several other entities, and now the other deities are keeping her from me.
...if i were you i'd be really sad. would it make you feel better if i cast calm emotions?
He snorts humorlessly. Perhaps it would, but no, don't. I can cast it myself if I want to.
...i would try to help you, but i'm horrible when it comes to emotions. probably because i'm the personification of Hopelessness and despair. they say, killing a little mouse that scurries by.
He chuckles slightly. Fair enough there.
Would you like a Gemstone? i have too many, and i have nothing to do with them.
He chuckles again. I'm a Greatwyrm as well, with my hoard and the hoard of my wife, as well as king of a city. I have more wealth than I know what to do with.
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
“Not always, but you never know”
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
*i'm deciding to be nice and not torture them with a certain mind monster*
Daybreak, cat form, appears next to them. Why so sad?
You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
well you wouldn't know that unless you told me.
He sighs, taking a steadying breath. My wife died, became a deity by merging with the thing that killed her, Bahamut, and several other entities, and now the other deities are keeping her from me.
...if i were you i'd be really sad. would it make you feel better if i cast calm emotions?
He snorts humorlessly. Perhaps it would, but no, don't. I can cast it myself if I want to.
...i would try to help you, but i'm horrible when it comes to emotions. probably because i'm the personification of Hopelessness and despair. they say, killing a little mouse that scurries by.
He chuckles slightly. Fair enough there.
Would you like a Gemstone? i have too many, and i have nothing to do with them.
He chuckles again. I'm a Greatwyrm as well, with my hoard and the hoard of my wife, as well as king of a city. I have more wealth than I know what to do with.
i never stopped asking myself why red dragons always collected 300 times the amount of gold they ever needed. i mean, i have a hoard larger than your average red Greatwyrm, but not even half of it is gold.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
“Not always, but you never know”
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
He touches one, unsure it it would zap him or not
It tingles, more like a ball of mild static electricity.
He pulls her close, into a waltzing position, and smiles kindly [[ omg this is so cute ]]
*oh, it is, but it has drama, what am I witnessing? Oh yeah just want to point out the big height difference, with 5'3" to 6 foot, that's 9 whole inches inbetween them, at least Ken is 5'4"*
She manages to put away the blatant disdain, but not to grab a smile. She gets into her end of the position with all of her arms into the right spots, and begins.
[[ yeah, one inch, lmao, besides this is a way angstier dynamic lmao ]]
his motions are fluid, as though he has been doing this for years
*haha yeah, we'll see how this goes.*
She does well too, she has experience, but not exactly in waltz, but in dance, so she holds her own. Starting to lightly hum Merry Go Round of Life as she dances.
[[ howl’s moving castle was such a good movie ]]
“you’re rather good at this”
*never seen it, just took a listen because you mentioned it, & the songs Good.*
"I should say the same to you, you have quite the prowess in this." She stays focused on the dance as of now.
“Eh, couple years of living in a tavern, and you learn an awful lot”
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
“Not always, but you never know”
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
“Wow! That must be such a cool job”
"Eh, it pays, pretty good at times, but some marks are just such a hassle."
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
He touches one, unsure it it would zap him or not
It tingles, more like a ball of mild static electricity.
He holds one, his hair standing on end “you never fail to amaze me”
He pulls her close, into a waltzing position, and smiles kindly [[ omg this is so cute ]]
*oh, it is, but it has drama, what am I witnessing? Oh yeah just want to point out the big height difference, with 5'3" to 6 foot, that's 9 whole inches inbetween them, at least Ken is 5'4"*
She manages to put away the blatant disdain, but not to grab a smile. She gets into her end of the position with all of her arms into the right spots, and begins.
[[ yeah, one inch, lmao, besides this is a way angstier dynamic lmao ]]
his motions are fluid, as though he has been doing this for years
*haha yeah, we'll see how this goes.*
She does well too, she has experience, but not exactly in waltz, but in dance, so she holds her own. Starting to lightly hum Merry Go Round of Life as she dances.
[[ howl’s moving castle was such a good movie ]]
“you’re rather good at this”
*never seen it, just took a listen because you mentioned it, & the songs Good.*
"I should say the same to you, you have quite the prowess in this." She stays focused on the dance as of now.
“Eh, couple years of living in a tavern, and you learn an awful lot”
She starts switching it up some, seeming to liven up a little, "So you just live here?"
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
“Not always, but you never know”
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
“Wow! That must be such a cool job”
"Eh, it pays, pretty good at times, but some marks are just such a hassle."
“You’re so cool arrow!” Spindle is looking at her like a little kid would a superhero
He pulls her close, into a waltzing position, and smiles kindly [[ omg this is so cute ]]
*oh, it is, but it has drama, what am I witnessing? Oh yeah just want to point out the big height difference, with 5'3" to 6 foot, that's 9 whole inches inbetween them, at least Ken is 5'4"*
She manages to put away the blatant disdain, but not to grab a smile. She gets into her end of the position with all of her arms into the right spots, and begins.
[[ yeah, one inch, lmao, besides this is a way angstier dynamic lmao ]]
his motions are fluid, as though he has been doing this for years
*haha yeah, we'll see how this goes.*
She does well too, she has experience, but not exactly in waltz, but in dance, so she holds her own. Starting to lightly hum Merry Go Round of Life as she dances.
[[ howl’s moving castle was such a good movie ]]
“you’re rather good at this”
*never seen it, just took a listen because you mentioned it, & the songs Good.*
"I should say the same to you, you have quite the prowess in this." She stays focused on the dance as of now.
“Eh, couple years of living in a tavern, and you learn an awful lot”
She starts switching it up some, seeming to liven up a little, "So you just live here?"
“Yep, used to just sleep in the rafters, then a friend payed for a room for me”
Phantom sits on the shore of the lake in his elf form, weeping quietly.
Bitrelyn is on the roof, looking at the stars.
[Open Slot]
Rune teleports to phantom and hugs him, having seen what happened
Torinn sends a little mechanical bird up to Bitrelyn
He doesn't resist the hug in the least, too sad and broken to care right now.
She smiles, and holds out a finger for it to land on.
“It’ll be ok, you’ll see her again”
The bird does so, it has a little paper strapped to the leg of it
He shakes his head sadly. "Not for a long time...I'm as close to immortal as a mortal being can be...It will be thousands of years before I can truly be with her again..."
She gently undoes the ribbon and opens the paper.
“I didn’t say it’ll be soon, simply that you will again”
the paper has a note, it reads “we have a wedding to plan, ma cheri”
He sighs, and a fresh round of tears comes.
She grins, before vanishing from the roof in a swirl of mist, and reappearing down by the entrance to the tavern.
Rune is there to keep him company, as always
Torinn is at one of the far tables, waving her over
She smiles broadly, and walks over, taking a seat next to him, her eyes crackling ever so slightly.
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
He touches one, unsure it it would zap him or not
It tingles, more like a ball of mild static electricity.
He holds one, his hair standing on end “you never fail to amaze me”
She smiles. "Glad I can keep you on your toes, mi amor."
She somehowᵗᵐ does a quick draw, and gets closer then she ever had before, though the shots are all above the bullseye… is this a pattern?
She raises her eyebrows, but waits to see what she's doing.
Once spindle is done, she weaves a silhouette around the arrows, clustered in one spot, and a few strays. It looks like a humanoid, and where she shot was the head, neck, lungs, and heart
"Hm, I see you intend to kill when you use this." She has no amount of disdain or uncomfort, if anything she's more casual about it.
“Not always, but you never know”
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
“Wow! That must be such a cool job”
"Eh, it pays, pretty good at times, but some marks are just such a hassle."
“You’re so cool arrow!” Spindle is looking at her like a little kid would a superhero
*how old is she?*
"Wait did you actually see my poster here? Damn like no one's seen that thing after mister ruby saw it, after that no one's even bothered to do anything with the bounty hunter for hire poster." She knocks an arrow, and aims as she talks.
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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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[[ howl’s moving castle was such a good movie ]]
“you’re rather good at this”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“There she is~ my perfect storm”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Not always, but you never know”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Would you like a Gemstone? i have too many, and i have nothing to do with them.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
She blushes slightly, giggling at that. "And how well you know it, mi amor." She says, her eyes crackling a little more, as several orbs of lightning appear around them. (Reskinned Dancing Lights.)
*never seen it, just took a listen because you mentioned it, & the songs Good.*
"I should say the same to you, you have quite the prowess in this." She stays focused on the dance as of now.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He chuckles again. I'm a Greatwyrm as well, with my hoard and the hoard of my wife, as well as king of a city. I have more wealth than I know what to do with.
"Mm, I definitely have nothing against it, as I'm a bounty hunter." She draws her longbow.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
i never stopped asking myself why red dragons always collected 300 times the amount of gold they ever needed. i mean, i have a hoard larger than your average red Greatwyrm, but not even half of it is gold.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
He touches one, unsure it it would zap him or not
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Wow! That must be such a cool job”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
It tingles, more like a ball of mild static electricity.
“Eh, couple years of living in a tavern, and you learn an awful lot”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Eh, it pays, pretty good at times, but some marks are just such a hassle."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He holds one, his hair standing on end “you never fail to amaze me”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
She starts switching it up some, seeming to liven up a little, "So you just live here?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“You’re so cool arrow!” Spindle is looking at her like a little kid would a superhero
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Yep, used to just sleep in the rafters, then a friend payed for a room for me”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
She smiles. "Glad I can keep you on your toes, mi amor."
*how old is she?*
"Wait did you actually see my poster here? Damn like no one's seen that thing after mister ruby saw it, after that no one's even bothered to do anything with the bounty hunter for hire poster." She knocks an arrow, and aims as she talks.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.