Isaac is sitting at one of the tables. In front of him is a book and a glass prism. Runes are etched into the prism and they look the same as the one on the page he is looking at.
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Prospero sits back. "Wow. You're really good at this. I've never been much of a cook. I'll eat just about anything, so I never thought to learn to do it especially well."
"A good meal can help your body. From the looks of it, you seem to be a protector of sorts. I don't doubt you do a well enough job already but protein and vitamins & mineral's can help you protect better." He says
He nods. "I'll look for those at the grocery store. Anything to help me protect people better. I'm trying to be a hero, see. Inspire people to do better. Given how long the world has gone without that kind of hero, I think I'm doing really good, but there's still room to improve."
He hits... but Cathan replies with just the same, chomping down into his neck, teeth embedding into Jacque's scaly flesh. Damage: 13 piercing, and make a STR save or be restrained as Cathan's teeth burst and sprout into thorned plants that feed on Jacque's blood.
Str save:11 Forgot to roll damage:7 piercing
He grunts in pain but keeps his hold on them, waiting for his family and Prospero to help.
Meanwhile, Juliette has no idea what to do, looking and holding on to Prospero, confused and scared for what they may be able to do. She steels herself, holding onto her blade, swing at the illusions.
Cathan pulls his mouth off of Jacque and whispers into his ear. "Your savior isn't used to this blend... he doesn't even know where he is right now, let alone where you are. Your sister is going to suffer, and you are going to die. Scream for me. Scream and they'll see you. Or hold on. Try and be a hero. But those plants will drain your blood, and I will break the jaws off your husk and escape before the spices wear off on your friends. What tricks do you have left? What will you do?"
He caresses the lizardfolk's face, giggling.
Piercing:3 Necrotic:6
He flourishes his blade, “I have more things than you would expect.” He misty steps out of their grasp, before making two swings of their blade at them, aiming for debilitating cuts. To hit:2919 Damage:108
"Taika Mathide, inventor extraordinaire, and, as of today, rich man!"
“Really? How rich exactly?” He says, his finger tapping against the counter, a sly kind of curious.
"Security and more"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Prospero sits back. "Wow. You're really good at this. I've never been much of a cook. I'll eat just about anything, so I never thought to learn to do it especially well."
"A good meal can help your body. From the looks of it, you seem to be a protector of sorts. I don't doubt you do a well enough job already but protein and vitamins & mineral's can help you protect better." He says
He nods. "I'll look for those at the grocery store. Anything to help me protect people better. I'm trying to be a hero, see. Inspire people to do better. Given how long the world has gone without that kind of hero, I think I'm doing really good, but there's still room to improve."
"I'm sure you will." He signs and picks up the fish, gesturing for him to follow him. He walks inside the kitchen, setting the fish down. He begins to remove the skin, dicing the meat into bits. He pulls out multiple vegetables, dicing those and throwing it all into a wok. He then pulls out glass noodles, seaweed, brown sauce, and throws those in as well.
*now that I've gotten the husband tierlist outta the way, who wants to rp?*
*Im down to rp, I’ll give ya anyone ya like. Any flavor, any toppings, or even no toppings~*
*lesbian flavor*
*Got it.*
Heriot has just beaten everyone else in the bar at arm wrestling and is now enjoying a drink in the corner of the tavern, a slight bit of splintered wood in the table which she promised she would fix.
*heriot I've met before, with seasha, right?*
Seasha sits beside them, a bottle of scotch in paw.
*Perfectly correct, flawless.*
She smiles upon seeing them, her halberd next to her, warm in the building “Hello there, it’s good to see you again~”
“Really? How rich exactly?” He says, his finger tapping against the counter, a sly kind of curious.
*I like how my computer immediately knows I want to play Dredge as it opens it up without me even clicking. Yaaaaaaay.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Isaac is sitting at one of the tables. In front of him is a book and a glass prism. Runes are etched into the prism and they look the same as the one on the page he is looking at.
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He nods. "I'll look for those at the grocery store. Anything to help me protect people better. I'm trying to be a hero, see. Inspire people to do better. Given how long the world has gone without that kind of hero, I think I'm doing really good, but there's still room to improve."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hi frens, i exist*
He flourishes his blade, “I have more things than you would expect.” He misty steps out of their grasp, before making two swings of their blade at them, aiming for debilitating cuts. To hit:29 19 Damage:10 8
"Security and more"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
(how are ya)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I'm sure you will." He signs and picks up the fish, gesturing for him to follow him. He walks inside the kitchen, setting the fish down. He begins to remove the skin, dicing the meat into bits. He pulls out multiple vegetables, dicing those and throwing it all into a wok. He then pulls out glass noodles, seaweed, brown sauce, and throws those in as well.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Perfectly correct, flawless.*
She smiles upon seeing them, her halberd next to her, warm in the building “Hello there, it’s good to see you again~”
*Ma beloved.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“Would you happen to be carrying those riches?”
(you want to rp wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Hey Alaric, stuff happening on Cowboy thread. Incredibly happy to see you back.*
*Would anyone else care to roleplay?*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
(sure)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*I would definitely be down to, you want anyone?*
*Not amazing, but i'm on here to hopefully fix that :>*
*Hi hon, how ya doing wendi :>*