He nods, “Welp, here you go.” He takes out a knife and chops off his own hand, he doesn’t react much, just grabbing a towel to stop the bleeding, letting his hand rest on the table, “There ya go. Might want to cook it though.”
His eyes widen as he nods slowly “Oh yeah, I haven’t told you guys where I work because it technically doesn’t exist. Hard to get letters there.”
"You didn't need to do that" she said, picking it up and holding it gently "Will your hand regrow? I will not eat if it doesn't."
William nods and chuckles. Samaritan rolls his shoulders and lets out a drag of smoke "No, it isn't."
“It will heal, I’ve got magic for that, don’t worry about me.” He says, sitting back down as his stump stops bleeding and begins sealing up.
“Well either way, I’m here now, and I’m going to be here for a bit. Who’s your fiance?” He asks, turning to Samaritan.
She nods and stares at it. She walks over to a basket and wraps it up in a cloth, saving it for later.
"Riotan. Snakey-sort of demon." he explains.
He cracks his neck with his remaining hand, “Hope you enjoy it, anyway, how is your day going? I hope it’s going well, I do like when you’re happy.”
“A demon? Aren’t you a devil?” He asks, “I’ve been reading up on the war between the two species.”
"I am content at the moment, if that makes you happy," she says, shrugging, "trying to anyways."
"I am. I used to kill people like him but those days are far behind me." he said "I was apart of the blood wars y'know, killed families, killed children.. I am no longer that person.."
“I do hope things are well for you, after all, you’re my friend, if not anything else.” He says, “Could I have some tea?”
“Good to see that you’ve grown past who you used to be, even if I do want to fight that person that you once were. I’m happy for you, I hope I can come visit the wedding.” He says with a smile.
"It means no one can steal you without me knowing. It also means I'm allowed to sit or sleep on you whenever I want." He rolls onto his back, exposing his blubbery belly. "You're very precious. I'm glad I got you before another dragon did."
She begins to scratch their belly, assuming that’s what they want, smiling down at them happily, “An’ yer very precious too, look at ya, gonna be the greatest dragon in the world, I bet. I wouldn’t let myself get stolen from ya, especially not now.”
"Good, because I'd find you and save you, and whoever stole you would be really sorry, and I'd have to write another stern apology letter." His scales are very soft. Probably not even knife-proof at this stage. He smells like scented soap and candles.
She makes sure not to cut them with her sharp claws, “It’s okay, that ain’t gonna happen, no way, no how.” She boops them on the nose, like the loving mother she is, smiling down at them with compassionate eyes.
"I designed it to be comfortable, and to withstand up to 800lbs of overhead force. Just to make sure he doesn't get squished."
'Well, thanks! Little guy gonna be unstoppable now. How's things been going for ya?'
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
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Oris chirps in response. "Ah." Beagoji mumbles. "So, you a cook? Most wouldn't spend so much time and effort on a rat."
"That's good." He looks down at the floor. "If you met a demon, how would you know?"
"Awesome! I also learned a little bit of other magic. I'm not amazing at it yet, but I can fix stuff really well." He fidgets a bit, seemingly self-conscious. He looks at his reflection in the water. "Maybe it's too casual. I like the bath robe and sunglasses, but the rest might be a bit much."
"Owlin folk love rats, mice, voles, small sort of critters. We aren't much different from our owl-like cousins," he explains.
"I do not think I would know. Why? Have you met one?" she asks, raising a brow.
"You seem to do well at the moment." Samaritan says "Also, I enjoy the outfit. It compliments the skin tone you have chosen and looks very comfortable."
"I see." (I don't really know what to do here.)
"What would you call a living creature from another plane made of evil and made to cause harm?" He asks, ignoring her questions.
He looks uncertain, but nods. "I need to learn art, too, so I can be a warrior-poet. And I should also learn how to fight sometime." (Hero Forge)
"Would you like some?" He offers. He continues to pet Oris, absolutely fascinated by the snakish-cat.
"Misguided," she said, and turns to him, "What do you believe?"
"Samaritan knows how to do all sorts of moves." William said "He could teach you". Samaritan chuckles and nods "I could if you want."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I designed it to be comfortable, and to withstand up to 800lbs of overhead force. Just to make sure he doesn't get squished."
'Well, thanks! Little guy gonna be unstoppable now. How's things been going for ya?'
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
"Good, because I'd find you and save you, and whoever stole you would be really sorry, and I'd have to write another stern apology letter." His scales are very soft. Probably not even knife-proof at this stage. He smells like scented soap and candles.
She makes sure not to cut them with her sharp claws, “It’s okay, that ain’t gonna happen, no way, no how.” She boops them on the nose, like the loving mother she is, smiling down at them with compassionate eyes.
He nods, cuddling slightly closer. "Oh, I tried using magic for the first time! I'm learning really quick! I made friends with some sort of sea monster on the Other Side, wherever that is."
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The wound is bad but his blood is clotting. "Right about that. From what ive gathered, evil me. Infused with the Nameless God. Which aint good. Aint good at all."
"HE NEEDS TO FEEL MY PAIN! HES THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT KNOW OUR PAIN! HES THE ONLY HAPPY ONE OF US!"
She helps the healing along, not much, but she does what she can “Definitely not, the orphanage is more fortified than out here, ya got any stronger allies than me?”
“Honey, if you were the only one happy, the only Leo happy with your Ana, would you want to know their pain?” She asks softly, looking into their eyes.
"My wife, but i aint brining her here. Leo and Phoenix are pretty strong but they've got the same problem i do. Everyone else has their own life." he sighs, breathing through the pain
"NO! BUT I'M NOT HAPPY, AM I?"
“What ‘bout that lil kid, the one that ain’t yers.” She says, beginning to head towards the orphanage, expecting them to follow after her, limping a bit.
“If your happiness is the only one that matters, you aren’t my husband.” She begins walking away.
The wound is bad but his blood is clotting. "Right about that. From what ive gathered, evil me. Infused with the Nameless God. Which aint good. Aint good at all."
"HE NEEDS TO FEEL MY PAIN! HES THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT KNOW OUR PAIN! HES THE ONLY HAPPY ONE OF US!"
She helps the healing along, not much, but she does what she can “Definitely not, the orphanage is more fortified than out here, ya got any stronger allies than me?”
“Honey, if you were the only one happy, the only Leo happy with your Ana, would you want to know their pain?” She asks softly, looking into their eyes.
"My wife, but i aint brining her here. Leo and Phoenix are pretty strong but they've got the same problem i do. Everyone else has their own life." he sighs, breathing through the pain
"NO! BUT I'M NOT HAPPY, AM I?"
“What ‘bout that lil kid, the one that ain’t yers.” She says, beginning to head towards the orphanage, expecting them to follow after her, limping a bit.
“If your happiness is the only one that matters, you aren’t my husband.” She begins walking away.
"I aint putting my kids in danger." he snaps, walking with her.
Leo snaps, shooting fire at her. There is a snap of wings as she is snatched by Festus
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"Good, because I'd find you and save you, and whoever stole you would be really sorry, and I'd have to write another stern apology letter." His scales are very soft. Probably not even knife-proof at this stage. He smells like scented soap and candles.
She makes sure not to cut them with her sharp claws, “It’s okay, that ain’t gonna happen, no way, no how.” She boops them on the nose, like the loving mother she is, smiling down at them with compassionate eyes.
He nods, cuddling slightly closer. "Oh, I tried using magic for the first time! I'm learning really quick! I made friends with some sort of sea monster on the Other Side, wherever that is."
“Do ya want me ta teach ya what I know ‘bout? I got some Druidic magic, an’ id be happy ta teach ya what I know if yer willin’.” She offers with a little kiss on the forehead.
"What would you call a living creature from another plane made of evil and made to cause harm?" He asks, ignoring her questions.
He looks uncertain, but nods. "I need to learn art, too, so I can be a warrior-poet. And I should also learn how to fight sometime." (Hero Forge)
"Would you like some?" He offers. He continues to pet Oris, absolutely fascinated by the snakish-cat.
"Misguided," she said, and turns to him, "What do you believe?"
"Samaritan knows how to do all sorts of moves." William said "He could teach you". Samaritan chuckles and nods "I could if you want."
"Oh, yes please!" He notices the petting. "I see you've taken an interest in Oris. Tell me, what is your theory on his categorization?"
"I don't know what to believe anymore." He puts his 'face' in his hands.
He jumps up. "Really? That would be awesome! I've been trying to use magic where I can, but sometimes you need to be able to punch people, you know? They always punch really hard..."
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"I designed it to be comfortable, and to withstand up to 800lbs of overhead force. Just to make sure he doesn't get squished."
'Well, thanks! Little guy gonna be unstoppable now. How's things been going for ya?'
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
'Uh, awesome, I guess. Where ya find him?'
"I forget. Do you have any family?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
'Uh, awesome, I guess. Where ya find him?'
"I forget. Do you have any family?"
'I guess ya could say the ratfolk who raised me. They're more family than whatever elf or human gave birth to me'
The wound is bad but his blood is clotting. "Right about that. From what ive gathered, evil me. Infused with the Nameless God. Which aint good. Aint good at all."
"HE NEEDS TO FEEL MY PAIN! HES THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT KNOW OUR PAIN! HES THE ONLY HAPPY ONE OF US!"
She helps the healing along, not much, but she does what she can “Definitely not, the orphanage is more fortified than out here, ya got any stronger allies than me?”
“Honey, if you were the only one happy, the only Leo happy with your Ana, would you want to know their pain?” She asks softly, looking into their eyes.
"My wife, but i aint brining her here. Leo and Phoenix are pretty strong but they've got the same problem i do. Everyone else has their own life." he sighs, breathing through the pain
"NO! BUT I'M NOT HAPPY, AM I?"
“What ‘bout that lil kid, the one that ain’t yers.” She says, beginning to head towards the orphanage, expecting them to follow after her, limping a bit.
“If your happiness is the only one that matters, you aren’t my husband.” She begins walking away.
"I aint putting my kids in danger." he snaps, walking with her.
Leo snaps, shooting fire at her. There is a snap of wings as she is snatched by Festus
“No no, the one that’s got that necklace. The one that’s friends with Omori.” She says, trying to think of their name.
She clings to Festus, “Get me out of here, Festus, thank you.” She cries silently, closing her eyes.
"What would you call a living creature from another plane made of evil and made to cause harm?" He asks, ignoring her questions.
He looks uncertain, but nods. "I need to learn art, too, so I can be a warrior-poet. And I should also learn how to fight sometime." (Hero Forge)
"Would you like some?" He offers. He continues to pet Oris, absolutely fascinated by the snakish-cat.
"Misguided," she said, and turns to him, "What do you believe?"
"Samaritan knows how to do all sorts of moves." William said "He could teach you". Samaritan chuckles and nods "I could if you want."
"Oh, yes please!" He notices the petting. "I see you've taken an interest in Oris. Tell me, what is your theory on his categorization?"
"I don't know what to believe anymore." He puts his 'face' in his hands.
He jumps up. "Really? That would be awesome! I've been trying to use magic where I can, but sometimes you need to be able to punch people, you know? They always punch really hard..."
"From what I can tell, he has no scales, no need for blood to be warmed, which rules out the idea that he could be reptilian. However, I see no teats and no way of giving birth to live young without issue of internal disruption, so not mammalian," he thinks.
She reaches out but pulls back "May I touch you dear?" she asks.
"Unfortunately, if they have no other way to defend themselves." Samaritan nods "It would be good for you defend yourself."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He nods, “Welp, here you go.” He takes out a knife and chops off his own hand, he doesn’t react much, just grabbing a towel to stop the bleeding, letting his hand rest on the table, “There ya go. Might want to cook it though.”
His eyes widen as he nods slowly “Oh yeah, I haven’t told you guys where I work because it technically doesn’t exist. Hard to get letters there.”
"You didn't need to do that" she said, picking it up and holding it gently "Will your hand regrow? I will not eat if it doesn't."
William nods and chuckles. Samaritan rolls his shoulders and lets out a drag of smoke "No, it isn't."
“It will heal, I’ve got magic for that, don’t worry about me.” He says, sitting back down as his stump stops bleeding and begins sealing up.
“Well either way, I’m here now, and I’m going to be here for a bit. Who’s your fiance?” He asks, turning to Samaritan.
She nods and stares at it. She walks over to a basket and wraps it up in a cloth, saving it for later.
"Riotan. Snakey-sort of demon." he explains.
He cracks his neck with his remaining hand, “Hope you enjoy it, anyway, how is your day going? I hope it’s going well, I do like when you’re happy.”
“A demon? Aren’t you a devil?” He asks, “I’ve been reading up on the war between the two species.”
"I am content at the moment, if that makes you happy," she says, shrugging, "trying to anyways."
"I am. I used to kill people like him but those days are far behind me." he said "I was apart of the blood wars y'know, killed families, killed children.. I am no longer that person.."
“I do hope things are well for you, after all, you’re my friend, if not anything else.” He says, “Could I have some tea?”
“Good to see that you’ve grown past who you used to be, even if I do want to fight that person that you once were. I’m happy for you, I hope I can come visit the wedding.” He says with a smile.
He nods, cuddling slightly closer. "Oh, I tried using magic for the first time! I'm learning really quick! I made friends with some sort of sea monster on the Other Side, wherever that is."
“Do ya want me ta teach ya what I know ‘bout? I got some Druidic magic, an’ id be happy ta teach ya what I know if yer willin’.” She offers with a little kiss on the forehead.
"Druidic stuff isn't really my thing unfortunately. I've been learning Divine magic from my friend, though!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The wound is bad but his blood is clotting. "Right about that. From what ive gathered, evil me. Infused with the Nameless God. Which aint good. Aint good at all."
"HE NEEDS TO FEEL MY PAIN! HES THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT KNOW OUR PAIN! HES THE ONLY HAPPY ONE OF US!"
She helps the healing along, not much, but she does what she can “Definitely not, the orphanage is more fortified than out here, ya got any stronger allies than me?”
“Honey, if you were the only one happy, the only Leo happy with your Ana, would you want to know their pain?” She asks softly, looking into their eyes.
"My wife, but i aint brining her here. Leo and Phoenix are pretty strong but they've got the same problem i do. Everyone else has their own life." he sighs, breathing through the pain
"NO! BUT I'M NOT HAPPY, AM I?"
“What ‘bout that lil kid, the one that ain’t yers.” She says, beginning to head towards the orphanage, expecting them to follow after her, limping a bit.
“If your happiness is the only one that matters, you aren’t my husband.” She begins walking away.
"I aint putting my kids in danger." he snaps, walking with her.
Leo snaps, shooting fire at her. There is a snap of wings as she is snatched by Festus
“No no, the one that’s got that necklace. The one that’s friends with Omori.” She says, trying to think of their name.
She clings to Festus, “Get me out of here, Festus, thank you.” She cries silently, closing her eyes.
*Back from the test*
"I dunno who your talkin about." he says, confused.
Festus lands at the forge as the other Leo returns to his world. Her Leo is inside the forge, passed out from his burn wounds on his face and arms
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“I do hope things are well for you, after all, you’re my friend, if not anything else.” He says, “Could I have some tea?”
“Good to see that you’ve grown past who you used to be, even if I do want to fight that person that you once were. I’m happy for you, I hope I can come visit the wedding.” He says with a smile.
She makes sure not to cut them with her sharp claws, “It’s okay, that ain’t gonna happen, no way, no how.” She boops them on the nose, like the loving mother she is, smiling down at them with compassionate eyes.
"I met my brother." He suddenly holds up a malformed head by the long, dark grey hair. It has too many pitch-black eyes in random holes, and its teeth are all rotten. It stares at Drillin. "His name is Oats. I named him after his favorite food."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Would you like some?" He offers. He continues to pet Oris, absolutely fascinated by the snakish-cat.
"Misguided," she said, and turns to him, "What do you believe?"
"Samaritan knows how to do all sorts of moves." William said "He could teach you". Samaritan chuckles and nods "I could if you want."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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'Uh, awesome, I guess. Where ya find him?'
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He nods, cuddling slightly closer. "Oh, I tried using magic for the first time! I'm learning really quick! I made friends with some sort of sea monster on the Other Side, wherever that is."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“What ‘bout that lil kid, the one that ain’t yers.” She says, beginning to head towards the orphanage, expecting them to follow after her, limping a bit.
“If your happiness is the only one that matters, you aren’t my husband.” She begins walking away.
"I aint putting my kids in danger." he snaps, walking with her.
Leo snaps, shooting fire at her. There is a snap of wings as she is snatched by Festus
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*brb again....gotta do an English test :[. Should be back in 30ish minutes*
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“Do ya want me ta teach ya what I know ‘bout? I got some Druidic magic, an’ id be happy ta teach ya what I know if yer willin’.” She offers with a little kiss on the forehead.
"Oh, yes please!" He notices the petting. "I see you've taken an interest in Oris. Tell me, what is your theory on his categorization?"
"I don't know what to believe anymore." He puts his 'face' in his hands.
He jumps up. "Really? That would be awesome! I've been trying to use magic where I can, but sometimes you need to be able to punch people, you know? They always punch really hard..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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"I forget. Do you have any family?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'I guess ya could say the ratfolk who raised me. They're more family than whatever elf or human gave birth to me'
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“No no, the one that’s got that necklace. The one that’s friends with Omori.” She says, trying to think of their name.
She clings to Festus, “Get me out of here, Festus, thank you.” She cries silently, closing her eyes.
"From what I can tell, he has no scales, no need for blood to be warmed, which rules out the idea that he could be reptilian. However, I see no teats and no way of giving birth to live young without issue of internal disruption, so not mammalian," he thinks.
She reaches out but pulls back "May I touch you dear?" she asks.
"Unfortunately, if they have no other way to defend themselves." Samaritan nods "It would be good for you defend yourself."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Druidic stuff isn't really my thing unfortunately. I've been learning Divine magic from my friend, though!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Do you... visit them?" He tilts his head.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Back from the test*
"I dunno who your talkin about." he says, confused.
Festus lands at the forge as the other Leo returns to his world. Her Leo is inside the forge, passed out from his burn wounds on his face and arms
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Tortured poet and writer
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