"I'm Manceron." He breaks off a piece of his fried shrimp sandwich and puts it on Yacatl's plate. He makes that happy face golden retrievers sometimes make.
Yacatl nods along, before tentatlively picking up the food and eating it. "A... please?"
'Well, that I dreamt this whole place up. You'd be great in a comic, I'm sure of it. You hear that? You're gonna be famous. And I thought last night's idea of a creepy gothic city was the best I'd get'
Mmm... So... What place are you from?
'LA. I'm gonna make it big one day. What is this place called?'
Yestria, I believe in this age. Wait, are you from earth? The place with Ed Greenwood, Horus, Ra, Tiamat, Marduk, and other people? Oh, and foxes?
'Yes. You're a good character, knowing those kinda things. There are no foxes here?'
Not native... Yeah, I know where your from. From what I hear, LA is a wonderful city. What is our world called over there? Dungeons and Dragons?
'Dungeons and dragons? Yes, that's a game that I play. Am I dreaming that I'm inside a game of dungeons and dragons? That would be funny. These dreams are funny. So much more vivid than the normal ones. Almost as if I'm literally in another world'
"I'm Manceron." He breaks off a piece of his fried shrimp sandwich and puts it on Yacatl's plate. He makes that happy face golden retrievers sometimes make.
Yacatl nods along, before tentatlively picking up the food and eating it. "A... please?"
He tilts his head curiously. "Please what?"
They clear their throat. "Please tell me about yourself."
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'Dungeons and dragons? Yes, that's a game that I play. Am I dreaming that I'm inside a game of dungeons and dragons? That would be funny. These dreams are funny. So much more vivid than the normal ones. Almost as if I'm literally in another world'
Um... You know earth exists within this universe, right?
*Fun fact: Earth canonically exists within D&D. Techincally speaking, the present day in the Forgotten Realms (~1450 DR) is about 1750 AD/CE*
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They clear their throat. "Please tell me about yourself."
*Sorry, pressed reply early*
*It's all good.*
His tail thumps the floor again. "I like puppets. I'm really good with them. And, uh, I like food, but I'm not allowed in the kitchen because my paws are too clumsy. And, and, uh, um... I love my wife. Gosh, I love my wife. She's so big and strong."
They clear their throat. "Please tell me about yourself."
*Sorry, pressed reply early*
*It's all good.*
His tail thumps the floor again. "I like puppets. I'm really good with them. And, uh, I like food, but I'm not allowed in the kitchen because my paws are too clumsy. And, and, uh, um... I love my wife. Gosh, I love my wife. She's so big and strong."
"Oh, who's she?" Yacatl responds, making small talk
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His tail thumps the floor again. "I like puppets. I'm really good with them. And, uh, I like food, but I'm not allowed in the kitchen because my paws are too clumsy. And, and, uh, um... I love my wife. Gosh, I love my wife. She's so big and strong."
"Oh, who's she?" Yacatl responds, making small talk
"She likes it when I call her Mistress Shepherd. She's the face of Shepherd Organization." He rests his chin of Yacatl's head, staring off into space dreamily. "She's so cool."
His tail thumps the floor again. "I like puppets. I'm really good with them. And, uh, I like food, but I'm not allowed in the kitchen because my paws are too clumsy. And, and, uh, um... I love my wife. Gosh, I love my wife. She's so big and strong."
"Oh, who's she?" Yacatl responds, making small talk
"She likes it when I call her Mistress Shepherd. She's the face of Shepherd Organization." He rests his chin of Yacatl's head, staring off into space dreamily. "She's so cool."
"Alright..." The tabaxi replies, not quite knowing what to make of this. "How long have you two been together?"
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"She likes it when I call her Mistress Shepherd. She's the face of Shepherd Organization." He rests his chin of Yacatl's head, staring off into space dreamily. "She's so cool."
"Alright..." The tabaxi replies, not quite knowing what to make of this. "How long have you two been together?"
"Eight years, I think. I can't count very well, but she told me it was eight, and that sounds about right." He shows his wedding ring. It's thick as a shackle on his claw, and studded with black diamonds.
Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
"She likes it when I call her Mistress Shepherd. She's the face of Shepherd Organization." He rests his chin of Yacatl's head, staring off into space dreamily. "She's so cool."
"Alright..." The tabaxi replies, not quite knowing what to make of this. "How long have you two been together?"
"Eight years, I think. I can't count very well, but she told me it was eight, and that sounds about right." He shows his wedding ring. It's thick as a shackle on his claw, and studded with black diamonds.
"Huh... I see." Yacatl replies, gulping.
*How does the food taste?*
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Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
"Do you have any books?" The tabaxi asks the shopkeep
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Hello! Call me Gato (Cat in Spanish) Feline Keeper of the Peace of the Alliance Between the Cult of Cats and the Cult of The Fox Looking for more titles now! NOW, ALL HAIL MERLIN, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. GIVE ME A 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
"Eight years, I think. I can't count very well, but she told me it was eight, and that sounds about right." He shows his wedding ring. It's thick as a shackle on his claw, and studded with black diamonds.
"Huh... I see." Yacatl replies, gulping.
*How does the food taste?*
The beast slowly closes his eyes, evidently beginning to drift off to sleep despite not having a single drink.
Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
"Do you have any books?" The tabaxi asks the shopkeep
"I do, but... Depends on the type. I don't typically leave them sitting out. Dangerous."
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
"Eight years, I think. I can't count very well, but she told me it was eight, and that sounds about right." He shows his wedding ring. It's thick as a shackle on his claw, and studded with black diamonds.
"Huh... I see." Yacatl replies, gulping.
*How does the food taste?*
The beast slowly closes his eyes, evidently beginning to drift off to sleep despite not having a single drink.
*Incredible. It's even still hot.*
Yacatl tries not to disturb it. Eventually, they attempt to gently lie the head on the counter *Which for narrative reasons I'll say fails*
"Oh, shoot. So sorry."
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He tilts his head curiously. "Please what?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
'Dungeons and dragons? Yes, that's a game that I play. Am I dreaming that I'm inside a game of dungeons and dragons? That would be funny. These dreams are funny. So much more vivid than the normal ones. Almost as if I'm literally in another world'
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*Yeah, but they aren't authorized to do that*
"So what are you then? A Baernaloth?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They clear their throat. "Please tell me about yourself."
*Sorry, pressed reply early*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Um... You know earth exists within this universe, right?
*Fun fact: Earth canonically exists within D&D. Techincally speaking, the present day in the Forgotten Realms (~1450 DR) is about 1750 AD/CE*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*It's all good.*
His tail thumps the floor again. "I like puppets. I'm really good with them. And, uh, I like food, but I'm not allowed in the kitchen because my paws are too clumsy. And, and, uh, um... I love my wife. Gosh, I love my wife. She's so big and strong."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
"Oh, who's she?" Yacatl responds, making small talk
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"She likes it when I call her Mistress Shepherd. She's the face of Shepherd Organization." He rests his chin of Yacatl's head, staring off into space dreamily. "She's so cool."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
"Alright..." The tabaxi replies, not quite knowing what to make of this. "How long have you two been together?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Eight years, I think. I can't count very well, but she told me it was eight, and that sounds about right." He shows his wedding ring. It's thick as a shackle on his claw, and studded with black diamonds.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Huh... I see." Yacatl replies, gulping.
*How does the food taste?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
"Do you have any books?" The tabaxi asks the shopkeep
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No, i am one of the forgotten"
Hello! Call me Gato (Cat in Spanish)
Feline Keeper of the Peace of the Alliance Between the Cult of Cats and the Cult of The Fox
Looking for more titles now!
NOW, ALL HAIL MERLIN, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. GIVE ME A 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
The beast slowly closes his eyes, evidently beginning to drift off to sleep despite not having a single drink.
*Incredible. It's even still hot.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
"I do, but... Depends on the type. I don't typically leave them sitting out. Dangerous."
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
"The what?"
*Religion check: 13*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yacatl tries not to disturb it. Eventually, they attempt to gently lie the head on the counter
*Which for narrative reasons I'll say fails*
"Oh, shoot. So sorry."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now