Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
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Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
"Oh no, i'm nowhere near the level of being able to get visions. I'm fresh out of training." He says sheepishly
Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
"Oh no, i'm nowhere near the level of being able to get visions. I'm fresh out of training." He says sheepishly
"Gladiator. Um, slash unemployed." He smiles
*Sorry, had math class*
"I see. I have never heard of what training and wisdom the Helminites grant their new recruits."
"... I understand. When was the last gladiatorial match you have participated in?"
*sorry Crew*
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Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
"Oh no, i'm nowhere near the level of being able to get visions. I'm fresh out of training." He says sheepishly
"Gladiator. Um, slash unemployed." He smiles
*Sorry, had math class*
"I see. I have never heard of what training and wisdom the Helminites grant their new recruits."
"... I understand. When was the last gladiatorial match you have participated in?"
*sorry Crew*
*We're both busy lol*
"Uh, i can make ghosts go bye? And sorta mess with outsiders beings." He says, fidgeting ith his hands
"Ah, the time i tried to fight 12 lions." He smiles fondly
Isaac tilts his head a bit, "H-hi, i'm Isaac, i'm a priest of helm." He smiles warmly. Given, i think, what raphael can sense, he can tell isaac has been somewhat corrupted by our resident incubus
"Ah, hello my good sir." The hadozee smiles, "I'm Rankin,"
Raphael sighs slightly, irritated. "Nice to meet you, Isaac. How are you this fine afternoon?" They say, offering a hand
Lazarus nods sligthly. "I see. And you are of the race of astral sailors?"
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
"Oh no, i'm nowhere near the level of being able to get visions. I'm fresh out of training." He says sheepishly
"Gladiator. Um, slash unemployed." He smiles
*Sorry, had math class*
"I see. I have never heard of what training and wisdom the Helminites grant their new recruits."
"... I understand. When was the last gladiatorial match you have participated in?"
*sorry Crew*
*We're both busy lol*
"Uh, i can make ghosts go bye? And sorta mess with outsiders beings." He says, fidgeting ith his hands
"Ah, the time i tried to fight 12 lions." He smiles fondly
"How intriguing... Am I agitating you?" they ask, hiding their concern
"And when was that?"
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Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she said
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she said
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
"I sense hesitation" she said and chuckled "whats wrong?"
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she said
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
"I sense hesitation" she said and chuckled "whats wrong?"
Theren sets down his dagger and looks at her. "Look dont get mad at me for what I did. A titan made me immortal...."
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she said
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
"I sense hesitation" she said and chuckled "whats wrong?"
Theren sets down his dagger and looks at her. "Look dont get mad at me for what I did. A titan made me immortal...."
She shrugs "titans, gods, devils, demons... They make people immortal all the time. Im not mad about it" she said
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
"Sure! It'd be nice."
she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she said
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
"I sense hesitation" she said and chuckled "whats wrong?"
Theren sets down his dagger and looks at her. "Look dont get mad at me for what I did. A titan made me immortal...."
She shrugs "titans, gods, devils, demons... They make people immortal all the time. Im not mad about it" she said
Theren nods. "Ok. About yesterday....I honestly don't think Serenity is into me. I was the first person she met when she woke up and I think she just sees me as a good friend."
"Oh, i'm good. Pretty nice outside, if a bit cold." He shakes their hand
"Well, a decendant of one. I've never actually been up there before. I think the last of my line to do so was.... i believe my great great great grandfather."
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
"Good to hear. And what brings you here? Helm himself?"
"Curious. What is your current occupation?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh no, i'm nowhere near the level of being able to get visions. I'm fresh out of training." He says sheepishly
"Gladiator. Um, slash unemployed." He smiles
*Sorry, had math class*
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
"I see. I have never heard of what training and wisdom the Helminites grant their new recruits."
"... I understand. When was the last gladiatorial match you have participated in?"
*sorry Crew*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*We're both busy lol*
"Uh, i can make ghosts go bye? And sorta mess with outsiders beings." He says, fidgeting ith his hands
"Ah, the time i tried to fight 12 lions." He smiles fondly
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
"How intriguing... Am I agitating you?" they ask, hiding their concern
"And when was that?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Good morning! BATDR just dropped today :D.*
Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
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
*Mornin*
Theren is outside hunting.
Thorin is asleep.
-open slot fro whoever-
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Lore is outside. She is enjoying the chilly morning while cleaning a deer hide. Her dogs sit in the frosty grass, napping.
Xan is lying on his bed, in his room. He is humming to himself while looking out the window.
Oriel is napping in the fiel/ The warforge made of mimic's is tearing apart of wild boar.
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
There is a loud snap from the trees as Theren comes walking out with a dead deer. He is covered in minor scrapes and scratches and one wound that looks kind of serious. He waves to Lore.
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Lore waves back and hangs the furs up to dry on a tree branch. "need help?" She asked
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! It'd be nice."
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she walks up to him and lays a hand on him (Heal: 70 hp)
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
The wounds all heal. "Thanks Lore. This deer tried to gore me." he says as he sits down and pulls out his dagger.
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"Your lucky it didn't kill you" she 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
Theren hesitates for a moment, not looking at her. "Yeah. Pretty lucky...."
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"I sense hesitation" she said and chuckled "whats wrong?"
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
Theren sets down his dagger and looks at her. "Look dont get mad at me for what I did. A titan made me immortal...."
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She shrugs "titans, gods, devils, demons... They make people immortal all the time. Im not mad about it" she 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
Theren nods. "Ok. About yesterday....I honestly don't think Serenity is into me. I was the first person she met when she woke up and I think she just sees me as a good friend."
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