*If anyone would like to RP, speak now or forever hold your peace.*
*yes :>*
*Who would ya like my beloved.*
*hmmm*
*I got tycho, Constant, my new character, Cide, and Georgie. So anyone you'd like to pair with one of them :>*
*Hmmmm.*
Scott, whose body has been taken over by The Writer, is sitting a bar. The Writer has a cigarette between his lips, his long black hair slicked back.
Yuri, who is feeling a bit ill due to the cold weather, is thinking about going in for hibernation.
Arthur, who is fixing his metal arms, watches the new character, his eyes focused on them.
Tycho walka up behind the writer, yawning slightly as he sits beside him, "Hi there"
Georgie is near her, scribbling on a piece of paper, humming to himself
The new character looks over, watching him curiously. After a few moments he walks over
The Writer raises a brow "Sleepin' ?" He chuckles.
Yuri turns to him "Dear, if I were to go away for the rest of winter and return in the spring, would you be upset with me?"
Arthur nods "Howdy."
He nods, leaning on him, "Mhm. Woke up a little bit ago"
"Go away?" He tilts his head, looking up at her, "Um.... how long would that be?"
"Hi there," he smiles, "Watcha doing?"
The Writer huffs "Imagine getting sleep."
"Sometimes, during the winter, I go into hibernation. I wake up in the spring to fulfill my duties." She explains "From now until.. March or April"
"Working on the wiring system." He nods and extends his good hand "How're you?"
"Not my fault Scott's basically an insomniac" He says with another yawn
"So.... a while..." he looks down, "I'd miss you, but I wouldn't be upset."
"I'm well. It's a little odd to be in a new town- oh, I haven't introduced myself" He chuckles, "Um, I'm Elio" He says, offering a hand
"He's like that cause of Kehmet. She won't let him sleep until the book is done." He yawns, sharp teeth glinting.
"Okay.. okay, I just wanted to run it by you. I would like to stay during the holiday season but I am growing weaker and weaker with every day.. I just didn't want to leave you alone in your own."
"Pleasure to meet ya Elio. I am Arthur." He grins "It's a nice place if I do say so myself."
He sighs, beginning to put most of what is broken back into place by force, grunting in pain “It was a job, they’re dead.” He smiles softly “Yer likely pregnant, don’t worry ‘bout me.”
The blood curdling screams of the men echo in the alleyway, there was no saving them, there never was. Grimes watches the scene, unwittingly jealous of the pain they was going through before picking up his pouch of gold “Thank ya.”
Eventually Merabelle gets up from the bar, taking her drink with her and leaving the man behind with a wave and smile, bumping her shoulder into Arthur’s “Howdy Arthur.”
*Very well! Feel free to interact with one or both of these1*
Helianth is skulking around Lord's Point, siphoning the light of street lamps and generally being a horrifying presence in the town.
Rag walks past them, looking down at the strange magical plant, slightly curious as to what makes this one so special, an immense heat radiating off of him.
The crooked flower looks back up at Rag, sensing the substantial increase in temperature and somewhat disappointed to see that there is not light as well. "Hello there." It booms, its voice soft-spoken despite being loud enough to catch one's attention.
He smiles as he turns back, looking down to them, his teeth sharp. He may not be the sun, but there is some light coming from the heat underneath his scales “Hello there, I don’t think we’ve met.” He holds out a massive hand “Ragnerious.”
Its roots coil around his hand in a handshake, his scales able to resist its thorns. "Helianth. A pleasure to make your acquaintance."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*If anyone would like to RP, speak now or forever hold your peace.*
*yes :>*
*Who would ya like my beloved.*
*hmmm*
*I got tycho, Constant, my new character, Cide, and Georgie. So anyone you'd like to pair with one of them :>*
*Hmmmm.*
Scott, whose body has been taken over by The Writer, is sitting a bar. The Writer has a cigarette between his lips, his long black hair slicked back.
Yuri, who is feeling a bit ill due to the cold weather, is thinking about going in for hibernation.
Arthur, who is fixing his metal arms, watches the new character, his eyes focused on them.
Tycho walka up behind the writer, yawning slightly as he sits beside him, "Hi there"
Georgie is near her, scribbling on a piece of paper, humming to himself
The new character looks over, watching him curiously. After a few moments he walks over
The Writer raises a brow "Sleepin' ?" He chuckles.
Yuri turns to him "Dear, if I were to go away for the rest of winter and return in the spring, would you be upset with me?"
Arthur nods "Howdy."
He nods, leaning on him, "Mhm. Woke up a little bit ago"
"Go away?" He tilts his head, looking up at her, "Um.... how long would that be?"
"Hi there," he smiles, "Watcha doing?"
The Writer huffs "Imagine getting sleep."
"Sometimes, during the winter, I go into hibernation. I wake up in the spring to fulfill my duties." She explains "From now until.. March or April"
"Working on the wiring system." He nods and extends his good hand "How're you?"
"Not my fault Scott's basically an insomniac" He says with another yawn
"So.... a while..." he looks down, "I'd miss you, but I wouldn't be upset."
"I'm well. It's a little odd to be in a new town- oh, I haven't introduced myself" He chuckles, "Um, I'm Elio" He says, offering a hand
"He's like that cause of Kehmet. She won't let him sleep until the book is done." He yawns, sharp teeth glinting.
"Okay.. okay, I just wanted to run it by you. I would like to stay during the holiday season but I am growing weaker and weaker with every day.. I just didn't want to leave you alone in your own."
"Pleasure to meet ya Elio. I am Arthur." He grins "It's a nice place if I do say so myself."
He smiles, poking their cheek, "And that applies to you too, right?"
he nods softly, "I know how it is... if you need to sleep for a while, its ok" he mumbles
"Nice to meet you too!" He smiles, "And yeah. I haven't been someplace new in forever"
He sighs, beginning to put most of what is broken back into place by force, grunting in pain “It was a job, they’re dead.” He smiles softly “Yer likely pregnant, don’t worry ‘bout me.”
The blood curdling screams of the men echo in the alleyway, there was no saving them, there never was. Grimes watches the scene, unwittingly jealous of the pain they was going through before picking up his pouch of gold “Thank ya.”
Eventually Merabelle gets up from the bar, taking her drink with her and leaving the man behind with a wave and smile, bumping her shoulder into Arthur’s “Howdy Arthur.”
She begins to use spells to heal him, grumbling about how she wanted to raise them from the depths of hell and murder them for herself. She looks up to him and nods "I am, I have checked."
The Herald stands up, his form shifting back as he stares at Grimes, nodding his head. He grabs Grimes by the wrist, his gloved hand locked on to him, and pulls him out of the alley and into the forest. He immediately begins to check him over for broken bones.
Arthur nods, tipping his hat "How're you Merabelle?" He smiles warmly.
*Very well! Feel free to interact with one or both of these1*
Helianth is skulking around Lord's Point, siphoning the light of street lamps and generally being a horrifying presence in the town.
Rag walks past them, looking down at the strange magical plant, slightly curious as to what makes this one so special, an immense heat radiating off of him.
The crooked flower looks back up at Rag, sensing the substantial increase in temperature and somewhat disappointed to see that there is not light as well. "Hello there." It booms, its voice soft-spoken despite being loud enough to catch one's attention.
He smiles as he turns back, looking down to them, his teeth sharp. He may not be the sun, but there is some light coming from the heat underneath his scales “Hello there, I don’t think we’ve met.” He holds out a massive hand “Ragnerious.”
Its roots coil around his hand in a handshake, his scales able to resist its thorns. "Helianth. A pleasure to make your acquaintance."
He rubs his chin for a moment, thinking “That name… seems familiar…” before sighing “Doesn’t matter, what brings you to town?”
*If anyone would like to RP, speak now or forever hold your peace.*
*yes :>*
*Who would ya like my beloved.*
*hmmm*
*I got tycho, Constant, my new character, Cide, and Georgie. So anyone you'd like to pair with one of them :>*
*Hmmmm.*
Scott, whose body has been taken over by The Writer, is sitting a bar. The Writer has a cigarette between his lips, his long black hair slicked back.
Yuri, who is feeling a bit ill due to the cold weather, is thinking about going in for hibernation.
Arthur, who is fixing his metal arms, watches the new character, his eyes focused on them.
Tycho walka up behind the writer, yawning slightly as he sits beside him, "Hi there"
Georgie is near her, scribbling on a piece of paper, humming to himself
The new character looks over, watching him curiously. After a few moments he walks over
The Writer raises a brow "Sleepin' ?" He chuckles.
Yuri turns to him "Dear, if I were to go away for the rest of winter and return in the spring, would you be upset with me?"
Arthur nods "Howdy."
He nods, leaning on him, "Mhm. Woke up a little bit ago"
"Go away?" He tilts his head, looking up at her, "Um.... how long would that be?"
"Hi there," he smiles, "Watcha doing?"
The Writer huffs "Imagine getting sleep."
"Sometimes, during the winter, I go into hibernation. I wake up in the spring to fulfill my duties." She explains "From now until.. March or April"
"Working on the wiring system." He nods and extends his good hand "How're you?"
"Not my fault Scott's basically an insomniac" He says with another yawn
"So.... a while..." he looks down, "I'd miss you, but I wouldn't be upset."
"I'm well. It's a little odd to be in a new town- oh, I haven't introduced myself" He chuckles, "Um, I'm Elio" He says, offering a hand
"He's like that cause of Kehmet. She won't let him sleep until the book is done." He yawns, sharp teeth glinting.
"Okay.. okay, I just wanted to run it by you. I would like to stay during the holiday season but I am growing weaker and weaker with every day.. I just didn't want to leave you alone in your own."
"Pleasure to meet ya Elio. I am Arthur." He grins "It's a nice place if I do say so myself."
He smiles, poking their cheek, "And that applies to you too, right?"
he nods softly, "I know how it is... if you need to sleep for a while, its ok" he mumbles
"Nice to meet you too!" He smiles, "And yeah. I haven't been someplace new in forever"
He gives one of the thorned roots a gentle hug, his fluff protecting him slightly from being stabbed. "I'm glad you made it here. You've always been my best friend, even when we were apart."
It curls its other roots gently around Felix in a hug as well, being careful with its thorns. "I'm so happy to see you again, Felix. I thought of you every day."
Felix does the closest safe approximation of snuggling. "I see your face in everything. You're such a beautiful creature, Helianth. Even my imagination can't capture your majesty in person. I started setting up sunlight distilleries out of habit before I remembered you weren't here. It's been... hard. No one cares about me like you do, and I don't care about anyone like I do you."
He sighs, beginning to put most of what is broken back into place by force, grunting in pain “It was a job, they’re dead.” He smiles softly “Yer likely pregnant, don’t worry ‘bout me.”
The blood curdling screams of the men echo in the alleyway, there was no saving them, there never was. Grimes watches the scene, unwittingly jealous of the pain they was going through before picking up his pouch of gold “Thank ya.”
Eventually Merabelle gets up from the bar, taking her drink with her and leaving the man behind with a wave and smile, bumping her shoulder into Arthur’s “Howdy Arthur.”
She begins to use spells to heal him, grumbling about how she wanted to raise them from the depths of hell and murder them for herself. She looks up to him and nods "I am, I have checked."
The Herald stands up, his form shifting back as he stares at Grimes, nodding his head. He grabs Grimes by the wrist, his gloved hand locked on to him, and pulls him out of the alley and into the forest. He immediately begins to check him over for broken bones.
Arthur nods, tipping his hat "How're you Merabelle?" He smiles warmly.
He smiles wide at the news “Dang, question real quick, just a hypothetical, would ya be mad if I told Arthur?” He asks, the bones snapping back into place like always, sighing softly as he rolls his shoulder.
He’s completely free of broken bones, though he is bruised around his stomach and neck, they were beating him pretty bad, but overall it’ll only take a little bit for him to heal.
“Got a kid now, an’ she’s a real prodigy at magic. Love her. How’re you doin’ ya techno lovin’ fox?” She says, patting his back.
*If anyone would like to RP, speak now or forever hold your peace.*
*yes :>*
*Who would ya like my beloved.*
*hmmm*
*I got tycho, Constant, my new character, Cide, and Georgie. So anyone you'd like to pair with one of them :>*
*Hmmmm.*
Scott, whose body has been taken over by The Writer, is sitting a bar. The Writer has a cigarette between his lips, his long black hair slicked back.
Yuri, who is feeling a bit ill due to the cold weather, is thinking about going in for hibernation.
Arthur, who is fixing his metal arms, watches the new character, his eyes focused on them.
Tycho walka up behind the writer, yawning slightly as he sits beside him, "Hi there"
Georgie is near her, scribbling on a piece of paper, humming to himself
The new character looks over, watching him curiously. After a few moments he walks over
The Writer raises a brow "Sleepin' ?" He chuckles.
Yuri turns to him "Dear, if I were to go away for the rest of winter and return in the spring, would you be upset with me?"
Arthur nods "Howdy."
He nods, leaning on him, "Mhm. Woke up a little bit ago"
"Go away?" He tilts his head, looking up at her, "Um.... how long would that be?"
"Hi there," he smiles, "Watcha doing?"
The Writer huffs "Imagine getting sleep."
"Sometimes, during the winter, I go into hibernation. I wake up in the spring to fulfill my duties." She explains "From now until.. March or April"
"Working on the wiring system." He nods and extends his good hand "How're you?"
"Not my fault Scott's basically an insomniac" He says with another yawn
"So.... a while..." he looks down, "I'd miss you, but I wouldn't be upset."
"I'm well. It's a little odd to be in a new town- oh, I haven't introduced myself" He chuckles, "Um, I'm Elio" He says, offering a hand
"He's like that cause of Kehmet. She won't let him sleep until the book is done." He yawns, sharp teeth glinting.
"Okay.. okay, I just wanted to run it by you. I would like to stay during the holiday season but I am growing weaker and weaker with every day.. I just didn't want to leave you alone in your own."
"Pleasure to meet ya Elio. I am Arthur." He grins "It's a nice place if I do say so myself."
He smiles, poking their cheek, "And that applies to you too, right?"
he nods softly, "I know how it is... if you need to sleep for a while, its ok" he mumbles
"Nice to meet you too!" He smiles, "And yeah. I haven't been someplace new in forever"
"Yep, so I am suffering with it." He grumbles.
She smiles and kisses the top of his head.
"Where you come from?" He tilts his head.
"Have you tried caffeine?" He tilts his head
He smiles softly, giving her a hug
"Oh, I'm from the Monestary of the Scarlet Dawn" He says, "Though I don't think many have heard of it"
He sighs, beginning to put most of what is broken back into place by force, grunting in pain “It was a job, they’re dead.” He smiles softly “Yer likely pregnant, don’t worry ‘bout me.”
The blood curdling screams of the men echo in the alleyway, there was no saving them, there never was. Grimes watches the scene, unwittingly jealous of the pain they was going through before picking up his pouch of gold “Thank ya.”
Eventually Merabelle gets up from the bar, taking her drink with her and leaving the man behind with a wave and smile, bumping her shoulder into Arthur’s “Howdy Arthur.”
She begins to use spells to heal him, grumbling about how she wanted to raise them from the depths of hell and murder them for herself. She looks up to him and nods "I am, I have checked."
The Herald stands up, his form shifting back as he stares at Grimes, nodding his head. He grabs Grimes by the wrist, his gloved hand locked on to him, and pulls him out of the alley and into the forest. He immediately begins to check him over for broken bones.
Arthur nods, tipping his hat "How're you Merabelle?" He smiles warmly.
He smiles wide at the news “Dang, question real quick, just a hypothetical, would ya be mad if I told Arthur?” He asks, the bones snapping back into place like always, sighing softly as he rolls his shoulder.
He’s completely free of broken bones, though he is bruised around his stomach and neck, they were beating him pretty bad, but overall it’ll only take a little bit for him to heal.
“Got a kid now, an’ she’s a real prodigy at magic. Love her. How’re you doin’ ya techno lovin’ fox?” She says, patting his back.
She blinks and shrugs "Nah, should be fine." She chuckles "Not like he gonna tell Thane right? Don't want him to get worried just yet."
TH grumbles at the looks of the bruises, his grip becomes a bit tighter.
"Eh, I am well. Tired if anything." He nods, sipping his whiskey "Glad to hear ya got a kid now though!"
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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
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"same here. at least i've made progress on my client's project"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"He's like that cause of Kehmet. She won't let him sleep until the book is done." He yawns, sharp teeth glinting.
"Okay.. okay, I just wanted to run it by you. I would like to stay during the holiday season but I am growing weaker and weaker with every day.. I just didn't want to leave you alone in your own."
"Pleasure to meet ya Elio. I am Arthur." He grins "It's a nice place if I do say so myself."
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
"That's good." He nods and lays his head in Isaac's lap.
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
*Cut for Wendi.*
He sighs, beginning to put most of what is broken back into place by force, grunting in pain “It was a job, they’re dead.” He smiles softly “Yer likely pregnant, don’t worry ‘bout me.”
The blood curdling screams of the men echo in the alleyway, there was no saving them, there never was. Grimes watches the scene, unwittingly jealous of the pain they was going through before picking up his pouch of gold “Thank ya.”
Eventually Merabelle gets up from the bar, taking her drink with her and leaving the man behind with a wave and smile, bumping her shoulder into Arthur’s “Howdy Arthur.”
Isaac pats Xan's head "still an impossible project but less so now"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Its roots coil around his hand in a handshake, his scales able to resist its thorns. "Helianth. A pleasure to make your acquaintance."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He smiles, poking their cheek, "And that applies to you too, right?"
he nods softly, "I know how it is... if you need to sleep for a while, its ok" he mumbles
"Nice to meet you too!" He smiles, "And yeah. I haven't been someplace new in forever"
She begins to use spells to heal him, grumbling about how she wanted to raise them from the depths of hell and murder them for herself. She looks up to him and nods "I am, I have checked."
The Herald stands up, his form shifting back as he stares at Grimes, nodding his head. He grabs Grimes by the wrist, his gloved hand locked on to him, and pulls him out of the alley and into the forest. He immediately begins to check him over for broken bones.
Arthur nods, tipping his hat "How're you Merabelle?" He smiles warmly.
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
"Got the pieces together?"
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
He rubs his chin for a moment, thinking “That name… seems familiar…” before sighing “Doesn’t matter, what brings you to town?”
"Yep, so I am suffering with it." He grumbles.
She smiles and kisses the top of his head.
"Where you come from?" He tilts his head.
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
"all but one" he pulls a book out of his jacket and leafs through the pages
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Xan watches him intently.
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
Felix does the closest safe approximation of snuggling. "I see your face in everything. You're such a beautiful creature, Helianth. Even my imagination can't capture your majesty in person. I started setting up sunlight distilleries out of habit before I remembered you weren't here. It's been... hard. No one cares about me like you do, and I don't care about anyone like I do you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
he stops on a page with diagrams on it for a crystal ball and a prism. both have runes carved into them "the ball is the last piece I need"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He smiles wide at the news “Dang, question real quick, just a hypothetical, would ya be mad if I told Arthur?” He asks, the bones snapping back into place like always, sighing softly as he rolls his shoulder.
He’s completely free of broken bones, though he is bruised around his stomach and neck, they were beating him pretty bad, but overall it’ll only take a little bit for him to heal.
“Got a kid now, an’ she’s a real prodigy at magic. Love her. How’re you doin’ ya techno lovin’ fox?” She says, patting his back.
"How're you gonna make it?"
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
"dunno. might ask a friend if she can do it"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Have you tried caffeine?" He tilts his head
He smiles softly, giving her a hug
"Oh, I'm from the Monestary of the Scarlet Dawn" He says, "Though I don't think many have heard of it"
She blinks and shrugs "Nah, should be fine." She chuckles "Not like he gonna tell Thane right? Don't want him to get worried just yet."
TH grumbles at the looks of the bruises, his grip becomes a bit tighter.
"Eh, I am well. Tired if anything." He nods, sipping his whiskey "Glad to hear ya got a kid now though!"
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