"so, one day, infinite waffles?" he asks, eyes shining.
"No, thank you. I'll be back to my regular life soon."
Cevin follows, whistling a tune known throughout the realm.
"...we'll see. I never tried but maybe?"
"Good. Glad. And by the way, since I'm trying to help find this guy... you think you could describe him?"
Eventually they arrive at the inn.
"infinite waffles!... " he says while holding his paws out in front of him, spreading them out. *imaaaagination style*
"He was short, 5'7 ish? he was definitely overweight, and his voice was just... like gravel."
He opens the door for them, smiling weakly.
Rio chuckles. "We'll see."
"Okay. Good." Mauric nods. "Maybe you should give this testimony directly to the authorities?"
"You didn't need to do that." Yod says, but smiles and enters nonetheless.
"You'll be starving with your boyfriend when the crops run out, but i'll have infinite waffles" he does the flourish again.
She shakes her head. "The 'authorites' don't really like me."
"It is my best and worst habit." he smiles, following after them.
"Both of us can go to other planes easily. We'll be fine."
"Why not?" He inquires curiously.
Yod takes a seat.
"Yeah, you'd run away from my infinite waflles... Okay, i'll stop." he chuckles.
"Cant really say."
Cevin sits next to them, humming softly still.
"If they were infinite, they'd crush you, wouldn't they?"
"...okay. Maybe I should go check with this Mac guy you told me about then..."
Yod looks down at him as he takes out a twig from his jacket and begins whittling.
"You and your friggin logic." he says, crossing his arms and pouting.
"Maybe." she says, turning away from him.
"S-so, Yod... What do you do around here?..." *best awkward date ever*
"Well, I got some stuff I need to do outside before the full night cold sets in, so you just get accustomed to your powers for the rest of the day, mmkay?" Rio gets up and smiles. "You need anything else?"
Mauric looks concerned but doesn't know what to do further.
"Well, I just got here, but I really like carving wooden weapons and building models of cities. I have a sweet Waterdeep panorama model."
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Damian is outside of the Inn, standing at his garden, calming explaining to a deeply intoxicated woman that for a fact, he is married.
“You are worth loving… We haven’t had genuine love in far too long too. Maybe I’m just love starved, but I love you.”
“Okay… Do you want to get it together?” She asks, rubbing their chest with her soft hands and smiling softly up at them.
"You've the capability of keeping a marriage together?" Saphuno asks teasingly from behind him as she rests a bit of her weight on his shoulders.
"I-I love you, too." he smiles, hugging them.
"Well, there-in lies the rub. If she still cares about him, we very well cant hurt him." he says, frowning as he thinks.
He rolls his eyes, looking up to them, and smiling at them softly “I’ve been able to keep you around haven’t I?” He hugs her before shooing away the woman.
“Thats… amazing… to hear.” She pulls back, her eyes slitted.
“Maybe, but a great thief doesn’t get caught.” She says, booping them on the nose “And you’re soon to be wife is one of the best.”
"so, one day, infinite waffles?" he asks, eyes shining.
"No, thank you. I'll be back to my regular life soon."
Cevin follows, whistling a tune known throughout the realm.
"...we'll see. I never tried but maybe?"
"Good. Glad. And by the way, since I'm trying to help find this guy... you think you could describe him?"
Eventually they arrive at the inn.
"infinite waffles!... " he says while holding his paws out in front of him, spreading them out. *imaaaagination style*
"He was short, 5'7 ish? he was definitely overweight, and his voice was just... like gravel."
He opens the door for them, smiling weakly.
Rio chuckles. "We'll see."
"Okay. Good." Mauric nods. "Maybe you should give this testimony directly to the authorities?"
"You didn't need to do that." Yod says, but smiles and enters nonetheless.
"You'll be starving with your boyfriend when the crops run out, but i'll have infinite waffles" he does the flourish again.
She shakes her head. "The 'authorites' don't really like me."
"It is my best and worst habit." he smiles, following after them.
"Both of us can go to other planes easily. We'll be fine."
"Why not?" He inquires curiously.
Yod takes a seat.
"Yeah, you'd run away from my infinite waflles... Okay, i'll stop." he chuckles.
"Cant really say."
Cevin sits next to them, humming softly still.
"If they were infinite, they'd crush you, wouldn't they?"
"...okay. Maybe I should go check with this Mac guy you told me about then..."
Yod looks down at him as he takes out a twig from his jacket and begins whittling.
"You and your friggin logic." he says, crossing his arms and pouting.
"Maybe." she says, turning away from him.
"S-so, Yod... What do you do around here?..." *best awkward date ever*
"Well, I got some stuff I need to do outside before the full night cold sets in, so you just get accustomed to your powers for the rest of the day, mmkay?" Rio gets up and smiles. "You need anything else?"
Mauric looks concerned but doesn't know what to do further.
"Well, I just got here, but I really like carving wooden weapons and building models of cities. I have a sweet Waterdeep panorama model."
"No, I'm good." he says, smiling.
"well, go on." she says.
"Well that sounds quite entertaining, perhaps you ought to show me one day." he smiles, pulling out a travel log. "I like to write."
*good end?*
Mauric nods and heads over to Mac.
“What do you write?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Pangola is tending to the Inn Garden, giving each piece of flora a fey blessing.
Sylvan and Agatha are having a son-mother dinner, with the Divine Pups cooking and serving the meal. (the kitchen is a mess)
Ternikus is currently having an all out brawl with Sylvan's sister Koneko, who is radiating with a mix of chromatic energies. Ternikus summons his Blood Axe and takes multiple wide swings, most of which the Tabaxi jumps and dives under.
Cerberus is feeding a amphiptere (dragon with no legs and a pair of wings). Its ribs, spine, and tail skeleton remain exposed while their wings are reminiscent of a blue butterfly, along with what sling the do have.
*certainly*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*clover and tycho?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Do you want anyone specific?*
*John and anyone else*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Clover is outside of the carnival, tending to some chores that he begrudingly accepted doing, currently picking up supplies from the market
Tycho is out on the docks, staring at the sealine
*Cut for Salem. Here.*
Damian is outside of the Inn, standing at his garden, calming explaining to a deeply intoxicated woman that for a fact, he is married.
“You are worth loving… We haven’t had genuine love in far too long too. Maybe I’m just love starved, but I love you.”
“Okay… Do you want to get it together?” She asks, rubbing their chest with her soft hands and smiling softly up at them.
*Of course. Here you go.*
John is sitting outside of the Inn, cleaning his helmet of a bucket’s worth of blood, humming a song from his homeland.
Damian is outside at his garden, plucking some of the vegetables and generally just having a good time.
Riotan is out wandering around aimlessly.
Suhou leaps out of the water and lands on the wooden surface, shaking violently and then looking around.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well, I got some stuff I need to do outside before the full night cold sets in, so you just get accustomed to your powers for the rest of the day, mmkay?" Rio gets up and smiles. "You need anything else?"
Mauric looks concerned but doesn't know what to do further.
"Well, I just got here, but I really like carving wooden weapons and building models of cities. I have a sweet Waterdeep panorama model."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Malafasa lands in front of him.
Riotan is wandering aimlessly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He rolls his eyes, looking up to them, and smiling at them softly “I’ve been able to keep you around haven’t I?” He hugs her before shooing away the woman.
“Thats… amazing… to hear.” She pulls back, her eyes slitted.
“Maybe, but a great thief doesn’t get caught.” She says, booping them on the nose “And you’re soon to be wife is one of the best.”
John smiles at them “Oh, hello Malafasa.”
Damian waves to them, giving a charismatic smile.
*good end?*
Mauric nods and heads over to Mac.
“What do you write?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Hi. There’s something I gotta tell you.”
Riotan freezes dead in his tracks and stares back at Damian.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!