Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
*Adjlhgjldjig*
*WELP, now i need to consider if i want to re-activate vega because oval is one of my favorites you have*
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
"Yeah.... you seemed not to keen on the the idea"
"What is it that you want to do?"
"More i was nervous..."
He takes a deep breath, a wave of stagnent energy bursting forth an forming a bubble, which envelopes the tree xan is in. He feels weighed down by the amount of energy
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
"Yeah.... you seemed not to keen on the the idea"
"What is it that you want to do?"
"More i was nervous..."
He takes a deep breath, a wave of stagnent energy bursting forth an forming a bubble, which envelopes the tree xan is in. He feels weighed down by the amount of energy
"can i ask how so?"
He grunts a bit, seems to move is a sluggish way, well trying to move in any sort of way.
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
"Yeah.... you seemed not to keen on the the idea"
"What is it that you want to do?"
"More i was nervous..."
He takes a deep breath, a wave of stagnent energy bursting forth an forming a bubble, which envelopes the tree xan is in. He feels weighed down by the amount of energy
"can i ask how so?"
He grunts a bit, seems to move is a sluggish way, well trying to move in any sort of way.
"Well, what if i do something wrong?"
"You ok? Anything feel weird?" Isaac asks, seeming to not be weighed down at all
Adder at the bar. 10 or 15 empty bottle of whiskey sat beside him. He smelled of alcohol and salt. He looked tired, maybe a little depressed. He seems to stare at a shot glass and talks to it as if it were alive. Beside him was a small ring box. He occasionally stares at it and mumbles "did i make the right choice for him?"
Xan is outside, sitting on a tree branch. He wore a pale black, long sleeved crop top, A long hot-pink jacket with fuzzy magenta in-lining, and long high waisted black jeans. A lit cigarette poked out of his mouth, thick black smoke blew out from his lips. He was sharpening his nails with a nail file while humming to himself.
Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
"Yeah.... you seemed not to keen on the the idea"
"What is it that you want to do?"
"More i was nervous..."
He takes a deep breath, a wave of stagnent energy bursting forth an forming a bubble, which envelopes the tree xan is in. He feels weighed down by the amount of energy
"can i ask how so?"
He grunts a bit, seems to move is a sluggish way, well trying to move in any sort of way.
"Well, what if i do something wrong?"
"You ok? Anything feel weird?" Isaac asks, seeming to not be weighed down at all
"You never do that" he said and laid his head on the bar "Your perfect to me"
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
"I can help you if you would like" they said
"I kinda gave up on physical activities a long time ago. I'm much better at mental stuff."
A tiny figure, about two feet tall, enters the inn. They have a strong yet pleasant odor of sweet herbs around them. They wear a grey coat and pants with a brown waistcoat underneath. A bandolier is strapped across their chest, holding small metal canisters with biohazard signs on them.
Behind them walks a towering figure smelling faintly of rot and ozone. Their body is absolutely massive and mostly covered by heavy copper armor, somewhat resembling a diver's suit combined with half-plate.
*ACK I HAVE THE PERFECT CHARACTER TO RP WITH THEM. HOLD ON*
*Forgot to mention, little guy is a Kobold.*
A tiny dragonborn-axolotl walks in beside, squeezing past them "Oops! sorry" they say as they bump into the towering figure. They smile, their ear frills glowing a bit.
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back as well"
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
"I can help you if you would like" they said
"I kinda gave up on physical activities a long time ago. I'm much better at mental stuff."
"Like what? Magic? My big brother is great at magic!"
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Azazel comes up behind adder, hugging him from behind, "Howdy handsome" he says, smiling. After a second, he looks over at all the bottles, "Woah, thats a lot."
Isaac walks over to the tree, "Hey, can i try something?" He asks xan
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Adjlhgjldjig*
*WELP, now i need to consider if i want to re-activate vega because oval is one of my favorites you have*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Hey!" he coughs suddenly "Hi." and smiled. "H-how are you?"
"what?" he asks and looks down.
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
"It's quite alright. It was our fault for blocking the doorway." The black and green kobold takes a closer look at the axolotl-dragonborn. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those beautiful frills? Were you born with them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yes" they said and smile again "My name is Oval Hartapool" they said "their on my tail and back 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
"I'm doing good." Azazel says. "Did you start drinking after you ran off yesterday?" He asks, his head tilting a bit.
"I need you on the ground for it. It won't hurt." He smiles, before muttering, "Probably."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Wow! Do they make it easier to swim, or do they have another purpose?" He seems genuinely interested.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Maybe" he said and messed with a bottle "Lets just say i feel like im hurting you by asking that"
"Now you see, i dont trust you when you say that"
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
They shrug "Not really, i dont like swimming" they said and chuckled "I like playing soccer"
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
"I've never played soccer. I got very sick when I was young, so I was never strong enough to play sports."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"By asking to marry me?"
"I'll be honest, i haven't exactly tested how it works on your type of person."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Yeah.... you seemed not to keen on the the idea"
"What is it that you want to do?"
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
"More i was nervous..."
He takes a deep breath, a wave of stagnent energy bursting forth an forming a bubble, which envelopes the tree xan is in. He feels weighed down by the amount of energy
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"can i ask how so?"
He grunts a bit, seems to move is a sluggish way, well trying to move in any sort of way.
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
"I can help you if you would like" they said
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
"Well, what if i do something wrong?"
"You ok? Anything feel weird?" Isaac asks, seeming to not be weighed down at all
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"You never do that" he said and laid his head on the bar "Your perfect to me"
"YES." he yelled "STOP 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
"I kinda gave up on physical activities a long time ago. I'm much better at mental stuff."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Like what? Magic? My big brother is great at magic!"
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