The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*How's it going??* *I miss the tiefling fam for some reason lol*
Azazel is having a hot cocoa with whipped creen and sprinkles on the porch
Isaac is reading a book next to the fire
Rankin is drinking at the bar
Adder has collected the bounty for the man he killed and is now inside, on the couch in the main room.
Xan is waking up in his room. He grumbles in protest to having to wake up.
<Open slot because im making a serial killer who is being transported to the tavern>
Azazel comes inside soon with a half finishes hot cocoa, snuggling against adder on the couch
Isaac flips to the next page of the book
Adder smiles "well hello there" he says.
Xan walks down the stairs, blanket wrapped around his shirtless body.
Azazel smiles up at him, "Hi."
Isaac looks up from his book at him for a moment, smiles, then waves, "Good morning."
"How are you?" Adder askes and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"Morning" He grunts.
"I'm doing good." He says, leaning into him, "You smell like blood."
"Got something in your mind?"
"Mn". He smiles "its probably something"
"I just woke up Isaac" Xan said and narrows his eyes "also im pretty sure im hungover"
"You probably killed someone, cause theres laced feer on the blood aswell." He says, sipping his cocoa
"Want me to make you some toast?" He offers, shutting his book.
"Can't hide things from ya can i?" he said and raised an eyebrow
"Please..." he says and sits at a table, wrapped in a cocoon of a balnket
"Nope, i'm really perceptive now." He grins
"On it." Isaac smiles, heading into the kitchen. After a few minutes he comes back with a plate and two slices of buttered toast, setting it on the table
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
*How's it going??* *I miss the tiefling fam for some reason lol*
Azazel is having a hot cocoa with whipped creen and sprinkles on the porch
Isaac is reading a book next to the fire
Rankin is drinking at the bar
Adder has collected the bounty for the man he killed and is now inside, on the couch in the main room.
Xan is waking up in his room. He grumbles in protest to having to wake up.
<Open slot because im making a serial killer who is being transported to the tavern>
Azazel comes inside soon with a half finishes hot cocoa, snuggling against adder on the couch
Isaac flips to the next page of the book
Adder smiles "well hello there" he says.
Xan walks down the stairs, blanket wrapped around his shirtless body.
Azazel smiles up at him, "Hi."
Isaac looks up from his book at him for a moment, smiles, then waves, "Good morning."
"How are you?" Adder askes and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"Morning" He grunts.
"I'm doing good." He says, leaning into him, "You smell like blood."
"Got something in your mind?"
"Mn". He smiles "its probably something"
"I just woke up Isaac" Xan said and narrows his eyes "also im pretty sure im hungover"
"You probably killed someone, cause theres laced feer on the blood aswell." He says, sipping his cocoa
"Want me to make you some toast?" He offers, shutting his book.
"Can't hide things from ya can i?" he said and raised an eyebrow
"Please..." he says and sits at a table, wrapped in a cocoon of a balnket
"Nope, i'm really perceptive now." He grins
"On it." Isaac smiles, heading into the kitchen. After a few minutes he comes back with a plate and two slices of buttered toast, setting it on the table
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
Azazel returns the kiss happily, sipping more cocoa
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*How's it going??* *I miss the tiefling fam for some reason lol*
Azazel is having a hot cocoa with whipped creen and sprinkles on the porch
Isaac is reading a book next to the fire
Rankin is drinking at the bar
Adder has collected the bounty for the man he killed and is now inside, on the couch in the main room.
Xan is waking up in his room. He grumbles in protest to having to wake up.
<Open slot because im making a serial killer who is being transported to the tavern>
Azazel comes inside soon with a half finishes hot cocoa, snuggling against adder on the couch
Isaac flips to the next page of the book
Adder smiles "well hello there" he says.
Xan walks down the stairs, blanket wrapped around his shirtless body.
Azazel smiles up at him, "Hi."
Isaac looks up from his book at him for a moment, smiles, then waves, "Good morning."
"How are you?" Adder askes and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"Morning" He grunts.
"I'm doing good." He says, leaning into him, "You smell like blood."
"Got something in your mind?"
"Mn". He smiles "its probably something"
"I just woke up Isaac" Xan said and narrows his eyes "also im pretty sure im hungover"
"You probably killed someone, cause theres laced feer on the blood aswell." He says, sipping his cocoa
"Want me to make you some toast?" He offers, shutting his book.
"Can't hide things from ya can i?" he said and raised an eyebrow
"Please..." he says and sits at a table, wrapped in a cocoon of a balnket
"Nope, i'm really perceptive now." He grins
"On it." Isaac smiles, heading into the kitchen. After a few minutes he comes back with a plate and two slices of buttered toast, setting it on the table
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
Azazel returns the kiss happily, sipping more cocoa
Isaac smiles warmly, "You're welcome Xan."
"You taste like chocolate" adder said and chuckled
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
The warforge snarls "Eyes off the prisoner"
"Eyes off the merchandise," He says in response, flipping off the robot
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
*How's it going??* *I miss the tiefling fam for some reason lol*
Azazel is having a hot cocoa with whipped creen and sprinkles on the porch
Isaac is reading a book next to the fire
Rankin is drinking at the bar
Adder has collected the bounty for the man he killed and is now inside, on the couch in the main room.
Xan is waking up in his room. He grumbles in protest to having to wake up.
<Open slot because im making a serial killer who is being transported to the tavern>
Azazel comes inside soon with a half finishes hot cocoa, snuggling against adder on the couch
Isaac flips to the next page of the book
Adder smiles "well hello there" he says.
Xan walks down the stairs, blanket wrapped around his shirtless body.
Azazel smiles up at him, "Hi."
Isaac looks up from his book at him for a moment, smiles, then waves, "Good morning."
"How are you?" Adder askes and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"Morning" He grunts.
"I'm doing good." He says, leaning into him, "You smell like blood."
"Got something in your mind?"
"Mn". He smiles "its probably something"
"I just woke up Isaac" Xan said and narrows his eyes "also im pretty sure im hungover"
"You probably killed someone, cause theres laced feer on the blood aswell." He says, sipping his cocoa
"Want me to make you some toast?" He offers, shutting his book.
"Can't hide things from ya can i?" he said and raised an eyebrow
"Please..." he says and sits at a table, wrapped in a cocoon of a balnket
"Nope, i'm really perceptive now." He grins
"On it." Isaac smiles, heading into the kitchen. After a few minutes he comes back with a plate and two slices of buttered toast, setting it on the table
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
Azazel returns the kiss happily, sipping more cocoa
Isaac smiles warmly, "You're welcome Xan."
"You taste like chocolate" adder said and chuckled
"Mm" he smiles a bit and chuckles "This is good"
"THanks" he laughs
"I put a secret ingredient. same one my church uses in a lot of things."
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
The warforge snarls "Eyes off the prisoner"
"Eyes off the merchandise," He says in response, flipping off the robot
The warforge snarl's, raising a fist, about to punch azazel when their partner comes running out "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
Theren rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.
*How's it going??* *I miss the tiefling fam for some reason lol*
Azazel is having a hot cocoa with whipped creen and sprinkles on the porch
Isaac is reading a book next to the fire
Rankin is drinking at the bar
Adder has collected the bounty for the man he killed and is now inside, on the couch in the main room.
Xan is waking up in his room. He grumbles in protest to having to wake up.
<Open slot because im making a serial killer who is being transported to the tavern>
Azazel comes inside soon with a half finishes hot cocoa, snuggling against adder on the couch
Isaac flips to the next page of the book
Adder smiles "well hello there" he says.
Xan walks down the stairs, blanket wrapped around his shirtless body.
Azazel smiles up at him, "Hi."
Isaac looks up from his book at him for a moment, smiles, then waves, "Good morning."
"How are you?" Adder askes and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"Morning" He grunts.
"I'm doing good." He says, leaning into him, "You smell like blood."
"Got something in your mind?"
"Mn". He smiles "its probably something"
"I just woke up Isaac" Xan said and narrows his eyes "also im pretty sure im hungover"
"You probably killed someone, cause theres laced feer on the blood aswell." He says, sipping his cocoa
"Want me to make you some toast?" He offers, shutting his book.
"Can't hide things from ya can i?" he said and raised an eyebrow
"Please..." he says and sits at a table, wrapped in a cocoon of a balnket
"Nope, i'm really perceptive now." He grins
"On it." Isaac smiles, heading into the kitchen. After a few minutes he comes back with a plate and two slices of buttered toast, setting it on the table
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
Azazel returns the kiss happily, sipping more cocoa
Isaac smiles warmly, "You're welcome Xan."
"You taste like chocolate" adder said and chuckled
"Mm" he smiles a bit and chuckles "This is good"
"THanks" he laughs
"I put a secret ingredient. same one my church uses in a lot of things."
He chuckles and picks up azazel, nuzzling azazel's neck.
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
Theren rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.
"awfully tedious they are" a voice says in your mind.
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
Theren rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.
"awfully tedious they are" a voice says in your mind.
Without even blinking Theren responds. "Yeah. You the prisoner?"
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
The warforge snarls "Eyes off the prisoner"
"Eyes off the merchandise," He says in response, flipping off the robot
The warforge snarl's, raising a fist, about to punch azazel when their partner comes running out "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
Azazel laughs maniacally, "How are you that bad at your job that the unconcious guy tied down escapes?"
The door is opened by a heavily armed warforge that has a permeant scowl on their face. Another appears wheeling in a Human male strapped down like a common piece of furniture. The man wears a straight jacket fitted with metal rings so the cloth doesnt break loose, simple white breeches, and a plastic grey mask over his nose and mouth that prevents him from speaking. His skin is pale while his hair is slightly greyed but shaven down. He thrashes back and forth in the wheeler before a warforge pulls out a needle and injects it into the man's neck. The man goes limp instantly.
the first warforge sighed "I swear this is the worst idea Montoon has had in awhile." it said and pulled out a spellbook and walked over to the front "May we have a first level room, preferable with the whole sector cleared out?". They are given a key to a room as the warforge nods as its companion wheels away the man. His eyes glint with amusement as he passes by people before disappearing.
Theren watches with interest.
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
*I based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
Theren rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.
"awfully tedious they are" a voice says in your mind.
Without even blinking Theren responds. "Yeah. You the prisoner?"
"Maybe i am, how about you turn around to see?"
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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
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Theren watches with interest.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Adder chuckles and kisses him "That's good to hear"
Xan smiles a bit "Thank you." he says and eats them both.
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
*Hmmmm, i dunno who to use*
Azazel looks over at them curiously from the couch
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
The warforge snarls at him "Keep yer eyes off the prisoner mate"
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
Azazel returns the kiss happily, sipping more cocoa
Isaac smiles warmly, "You're welcome 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
The warforge snarls "Eyes off the prisoner"
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
"Look dude. I have no interest in messing with that guy. I've seen enough crazy people in my days."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"You taste like chocolate" adder said and chuckled
"Mm" he smiles a bit and chuckles "This is good"
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 based this prisoner off of Hannibal Lecter so have fun with that idea*
The Warforges eyes narrow before its partner comes back. "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
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
"Eyes off the merchandise," He says in response, flipping off the robot
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
*Oh dear*
Theren smiles at this. "Better not to take your eyes off them looneys."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"THanks" he laughs
"I put a secret ingredient. same one my church uses in a lot of things."
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
The warforge snarl's, raising a fist, about to punch azazel when their partner comes running out "BLOODY HELL, I TURN MY EYES AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND HE DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR!!"
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
"You shuddap" The 1st warforge says and grabs his pistol "He couldn't have gotten far, find him" he snarls at the 2nd one before both of them leave.
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 rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
He chuckles and picks up azazel, nuzzling azazel's neck.
"............. holy water...."
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
"awfully tedious they are" a voice says in your mind.
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
Without even blinking Theren responds. "Yeah. You the prisoner?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Azazel laughs maniacally, "How are you that bad at your job that the unconcious guy tied down escapes?"
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
"Maybe i am, how about you turn around to see?"
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