The beastly creature waves back. "Care for some fish, son? Each is a gold, but I can only sell you one to start off." The fish don't seem to have any glamour on them, so they look fairly gross just piled up in nets like that. "As you can probably tell, I have the know-how to get the best little flavor torpedoes."
"Nah.. I am good. And I ain't no lad, nearly 28 I am." He huffed and rolled his eyes, smiling.
"Apologies, I meant for it to be friendly, not insulting." He stands up, and his hounds jump into the water while he ties up his boat. "Tell you what, help me offload some of these fish, and I'll give you 10 gold and a free fortune telling. I can read your heart's desire and give you tips on how to achieve it if you haven't already."
The beastly creature waves back. "Care for some fish, son? Each is a gold, but I can only sell you one to start off." The fish don't seem to have any glamour on them, so they look fairly gross just piled up in nets like that. "As you can probably tell, I have the know-how to get the best little flavor torpedoes."
"Nah.. I am good. And I ain't no lad, nearly 28 I am." He huffed and rolled his eyes, smiling.
"Apologies, I meant for it to be friendly, not insulting." He stands up, and his hounds jump into the water while he ties up his boat. "Tell you what, help me offload some of these fish, and I'll give you 10 gold and a free fortune telling. I can read your heart's desire and give you tips on how to achieve it if you haven't already."
"Nah, yer all good." he waves a hand and beams. "My name is Samuel, but ye can call me Sam."
"Apologies, I meant for it to be friendly, not insulting." He stands up, and his hounds jump into the water while he ties up his boat. "Tell you what, help me offload some of these fish, and I'll give you 10 gold and a free fortune telling. I can read your heart's desire and give you tips on how to achieve it if you haven't already."
"Nah, yer all good." he waves a hand and beams. "My name is Samuel, but ye can call me Sam."
"My name is... well, my assigned name is Comte Marbeline. My original one is in a vault, so I don't have it right now unfortunately." He holds out a big, strong hand to shake. He smells faintly like the fish he caught.
"Apologies, I meant for it to be friendly, not insulting." He stands up, and his hounds jump into the water while he ties up his boat. "Tell you what, help me offload some of these fish, and I'll give you 10 gold and a free fortune telling. I can read your heart's desire and give you tips on how to achieve it if you haven't already."
"Nah, yer all good." he waves a hand and beams. "My name is Samuel, but ye can call me Sam."
"My name is... well, my assigned name is Comte Marbeline. My original one is in a vault, so I don't have it right now unfortunately." He holds out a big, strong hand to shake. He smells faintly like the fish he caught.
Sam shakes his head, he smells of the sea and the light essence of sandalwood and citrus, most likely a cologne of sorts. "Nice to meet ye mate, ain't never herd of that name before but there's a first for everything huh?" he tilts his head to the side, resembling a curious dog "Where ye from? Gotta be someplace fancy if yer trying to hide yourself under that glamour."
"My name is... well, my assigned name is Comte Marbeline. My original one is in a vault, so I don't have it right now unfortunately." He holds out a big, strong hand to shake. He smells faintly like the fish he caught.
Sam shakes his head, he smells of the sea and the light essence of sandalwood and citrus, most likely a cologne of sorts. "Nice to meet ye mate, ain't never herd of that name before but there's a first for everything huh?" he tilts his head to the side, resembling a curious dog "Where ye from? Gotta be someplace fancy if yer trying to hide yourself under that glamour."
"Ah, right, almost forgot to say. I'm a lesser noble of the Sugarplum Court. 'Comte' means 'Count.'" He begins hauling nets of fish onto the dock. "I can't do those weird social contracts that true fey can do, like stealing names or forcing reciprocity, but I'm still a member of the court." He takes a fish out of one of his nets and tosses it into his mouth whole and raw, crunching down on the bones.
"Apologies, I meant for it to be friendly, not insulting." He stands up, and his hounds jump into the water while he ties up his boat. "Tell you what, help me offload some of these fish, and I'll give you 10 gold and a free fortune telling. I can read your heart's desire and give you tips on how to achieve it if you haven't already."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Nah, yer all good." he waves a hand and beams. "My name is Samuel, but ye can call me Sam."
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
"My name is... well, my assigned name is Comte Marbeline. My original one is in a vault, so I don't have it right now unfortunately." He holds out a big, strong hand to shake. He smells faintly like the fish he caught.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sam shakes his head, he smells of the sea and the light essence of sandalwood and citrus, most likely a cologne of sorts. "Nice to meet ye mate, ain't never herd of that name before but there's a first for everything huh?" he tilts his head to the side, resembling a curious dog "Where ye from? Gotta be someplace fancy if yer trying to hide yourself under that glamour."
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
*Morning gremlins*
*[friend has been spotted]*
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
*hiiiii*
*[Eats you}*
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
*M̷̩̟͙̼̟̣̖͙̀̑̇͒͐͜Y̵̧̜̩̣̍͊̇̂̅̍̕ ̴̼̮͕̼̦̣͗̀̓̉̆̀͋̕͜B̵̳̽̾̃͊͝Ó̶̧̡̬̝͎̞͎̹̇͗͑̄̂͆̍̆N̵̯̫̒̀̽̈́̑͛̀͋͜͝Ė̶̡̹͍̗͖͙͑̔S̴͈̣̾͊͌̊̈́*
*anyhow, hope everyones doing good*
*Good morning, fleshwhelps. I hope you've brought me enough fish to last the winter.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I do not fish, but it's nice to see you baalz*
*I don't either, but it's nice to see you too. I'm back from vacation, and I have therapy in about 40 minutes, but I'm here now*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*My beloved. I have brought fish for you. I have also replied to the roleplay. I have brought two blessings in one day!*
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
*Therapy is always nice, hope it goes well*
"Ah, right, almost forgot to say. I'm a lesser noble of the Sugarplum Court. 'Comte' means 'Count.'" He begins hauling nets of fish onto the dock. "I can't do those weird social contracts that true fey can do, like stealing names or forcing reciprocity, but I'm still a member of the court." He takes a fish out of one of his nets and tosses it into his mouth whole and raw, crunching down on the bones.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hello, darlings!*
*The local archfey*
*Hello, sweeting.*
*I had another idea last night, and it has the vibes*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*ohoho, do share!*