"Mn?" He tilts his head up and smiles a bit "Why?"
"Its art to me." she said.
"Its pretty...and it makes cool rainbows."
"Wait....did you read some of them...?"
He smiles and walks over to Phoenix, sitting down besides them. "The Black Opal is said to resemble how light can even form in the darkest places. It is said that it carries that light so, when it is found, the light may provide guidance to those in the dark." He said and grinned "I think its perfect for you."
"A little bit. I was awake and waiting for you to fall asleep after you woke up in the middle of the night."
"Awww. Me too."
"O-oh...."
"Then it is the one to be on your ring." He said and smiles, taking the gem from him. He walks over his desk and brushes the piles of papers off. He puts on a pair of goggles and raises his hands. A bit of gold floats between his hands, a white-pale gold aura surrounding it. Suddenly, it turns and moves like liquid, forming into the shape of a ring.
"Its good Theren... i wish i could here you play it."
Phoenix watches with wide eyes. "Wow...."
Theren glances at the guitar in the corner. "Maybe..."
"I will need you to be quiet. You tend to be the most distracting thing for me." He teases as moves his hand in the way he wants the gold to move.
She gives him big, sad, puppy eyes, like the one her dogs give her.
Phoenix nods and watches him.
"Ugh....fine."
*Choose a number 1-18. Dont ask why I have songs that he would play on a list...*
The ring slowly forms into the shape of a ring. Jack takes a deep breath and reaches for a bottle of water before quickly emptying it. He refocuses and begins to smooth out the metal until the smoothness gleams.
3
Phoenix continues to watch with fascination.
Theren sighs, picks up his guitar, and starts to play.
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Would be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a dick? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
After a moment, the ring looks like a normal gold ring you would find in a chest or in a shop. Jack sits down and opens his spell-book. He flips a page and pulls out a candle and a bottle of iron nubs. He takes one out and holds it over the candles flame. He slowly chants words in an unknown language as the ring goes from gold to a burning red color, heating up.
Lore smiles once he is done "See. Told you. Art."
Phoenix smiles and watches still.
"No not really. Just self-pitying."
"Phoenix... Can you grab me a pair of iron tongs from the back of my closet, they should be hung on the wall." he said and smiled.
"Its art to me Theren." she said "And i'll keep saying it over and over for you."
"Mn?" He tilts his head up and smiles a bit "Why?"
"Its art to me." she said.
"Its pretty...and it makes cool rainbows."
"Wait....did you read some of them...?"
He smiles and walks over to Phoenix, sitting down besides them. "The Black Opal is said to resemble how light can even form in the darkest places. It is said that it carries that light so, when it is found, the light may provide guidance to those in the dark." He said and grinned "I think its perfect for you."
"A little bit. I was awake and waiting for you to fall asleep after you woke up in the middle of the night."
"Awww. Me too."
"O-oh...."
"Then it is the one to be on your ring." He said and smiles, taking the gem from him. He walks over his desk and brushes the piles of papers off. He puts on a pair of goggles and raises his hands. A bit of gold floats between his hands, a white-pale gold aura surrounding it. Suddenly, it turns and moves like liquid, forming into the shape of a ring.
"Its good Theren... i wish i could here you play it."
Phoenix watches with wide eyes. "Wow...."
Theren glances at the guitar in the corner. "Maybe..."
"I will need you to be quiet. You tend to be the most distracting thing for me." He teases as moves his hand in the way he wants the gold to move.
She gives him big, sad, puppy eyes, like the one her dogs give her.
Phoenix nods and watches him.
"Ugh....fine."
*Choose a number 1-18. Dont ask why I have songs that he would play on a list...*
The ring slowly forms into the shape of a ring. Jack takes a deep breath and reaches for a bottle of water before quickly emptying it. He refocuses and begins to smooth out the metal until the smoothness gleams.
3
Phoenix continues to watch with fascination.
Theren sighs, picks up his guitar, and starts to play.
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Would be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a dick? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
After a moment, the ring looks like a normal gold ring you would find in a chest or in a shop. Jack sits down and opens his spell-book. He flips a page and pulls out a candle and a bottle of iron nubs. He takes one out and holds it over the candles flame. He slowly chants words in an unknown language as the ring goes from gold to a burning red color, heating up.
Lore smiles once he is done "See. Told you. Art."
Phoenix smiles and watches still.
"No not really. Just self-pitying."
"Phoenix... Can you grab me a pair of iron tongs from the back of my closet, they should be hung on the wall." he said and smiled.
"Its art to me Theren." she said "And i'll keep saying it over and over for you."
"Mn?" He tilts his head up and smiles a bit "Why?"
"Its art to me." she said.
"Its pretty...and it makes cool rainbows."
"Wait....did you read some of them...?"
He smiles and walks over to Phoenix, sitting down besides them. "The Black Opal is said to resemble how light can even form in the darkest places. It is said that it carries that light so, when it is found, the light may provide guidance to those in the dark." He said and grinned "I think its perfect for you."
"A little bit. I was awake and waiting for you to fall asleep after you woke up in the middle of the night."
"Awww. Me too."
"O-oh...."
"Then it is the one to be on your ring." He said and smiles, taking the gem from him. He walks over his desk and brushes the piles of papers off. He puts on a pair of goggles and raises his hands. A bit of gold floats between his hands, a white-pale gold aura surrounding it. Suddenly, it turns and moves like liquid, forming into the shape of a ring.
"Its good Theren... i wish i could here you play it."
Phoenix watches with wide eyes. "Wow...."
Theren glances at the guitar in the corner. "Maybe..."
"I will need you to be quiet. You tend to be the most distracting thing for me." He teases as moves his hand in the way he wants the gold to move.
She gives him big, sad, puppy eyes, like the one her dogs give her.
Phoenix nods and watches him.
"Ugh....fine."
*Choose a number 1-18. Dont ask why I have songs that he would play on a list...*
The ring slowly forms into the shape of a ring. Jack takes a deep breath and reaches for a bottle of water before quickly emptying it. He refocuses and begins to smooth out the metal until the smoothness gleams.
3
Phoenix continues to watch with fascination.
Theren sighs, picks up his guitar, and starts to play.
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Would be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a dick? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
After a moment, the ring looks like a normal gold ring you would find in a chest or in a shop. Jack sits down and opens his spell-book. He flips a page and pulls out a candle and a bottle of iron nubs. He takes one out and holds it over the candles flame. He slowly chants words in an unknown language as the ring goes from gold to a burning red color, heating up.
Lore smiles once he is done "See. Told you. Art."
Phoenix smiles and watches still.
"No not really. Just self-pitying."
"Phoenix... Can you grab me a pair of iron tongs from the back of my closet, they should be hung on the wall." he said and smiled.
"Its art to me Theren." she said "And i'll keep saying it over and over for you."
Phoenix does as he says and hands them to him.
Theren sets down the guitar. "Yeah ok..."
He gently takes the ring and casts Investiture of Stone on himself, his hand become tough and rocky. He smiled and took the gem, gently placing it in the heated gold. He let it sit for a moment before plunging it into a metal tub of water. Steam hissed and blew up around him, his short brown hair being caressed by the wisps. He smiled and picked it up.
He walked back over to Phoenix and smiled "I do believe it goes something like this.." He slowly got down on one knee, pushing his hair out of his eyes again to look up at Phoenix "Ive known you for over a year. I have seen you change from unfeeling to truly emotional. I love what i see. Soon after you came back and told me that you had reflected on your actions and didnt kill Shepard, i fell for you, knowing you had a spark of emotion deep within you. I have been through hell and back with you, and while that may not be literal, it feels like it. I look before me and i see a man who is not just strong but caring and brave. I see someone i could spend my life with..... I dont know what will await us in the future... Maybe one day you'll take this ring and throw it into a lake so you never have to think about me again... But for right now, i want to be with you. Not as a friend, but as a husband..... Will you be mine?"
Lore grins and pokes his cheek "Your lying to yourself Theren. You have the making's of a bard."
"Mn?" He tilts his head up and smiles a bit "Why?"
"Its art to me." she said.
"Its pretty...and it makes cool rainbows."
"Wait....did you read some of them...?"
He smiles and walks over to Phoenix, sitting down besides them. "The Black Opal is said to resemble how light can even form in the darkest places. It is said that it carries that light so, when it is found, the light may provide guidance to those in the dark." He said and grinned "I think its perfect for you."
"A little bit. I was awake and waiting for you to fall asleep after you woke up in the middle of the night."
"Awww. Me too."
"O-oh...."
"Then it is the one to be on your ring." He said and smiles, taking the gem from him. He walks over his desk and brushes the piles of papers off. He puts on a pair of goggles and raises his hands. A bit of gold floats between his hands, a white-pale gold aura surrounding it. Suddenly, it turns and moves like liquid, forming into the shape of a ring.
"Its good Theren... i wish i could here you play it."
Phoenix watches with wide eyes. "Wow...."
Theren glances at the guitar in the corner. "Maybe..."
"I will need you to be quiet. You tend to be the most distracting thing for me." He teases as moves his hand in the way he wants the gold to move.
She gives him big, sad, puppy eyes, like the one her dogs give her.
Phoenix nods and watches him.
"Ugh....fine."
*Choose a number 1-18. Dont ask why I have songs that he would play on a list...*
The ring slowly forms into the shape of a ring. Jack takes a deep breath and reaches for a bottle of water before quickly emptying it. He refocuses and begins to smooth out the metal until the smoothness gleams.
3
Phoenix continues to watch with fascination.
Theren sighs, picks up his guitar, and starts to play.
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Would be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a dick? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
After a moment, the ring looks like a normal gold ring you would find in a chest or in a shop. Jack sits down and opens his spell-book. He flips a page and pulls out a candle and a bottle of iron nubs. He takes one out and holds it over the candles flame. He slowly chants words in an unknown language as the ring goes from gold to a burning red color, heating up.
Lore smiles once he is done "See. Told you. Art."
Phoenix smiles and watches still.
"No not really. Just self-pitying."
"Phoenix... Can you grab me a pair of iron tongs from the back of my closet, they should be hung on the wall." he said and smiled.
"Its art to me Theren." she said "And i'll keep saying it over and over for you."
Phoenix does as he says and hands them to him.
Theren sets down the guitar. "Yeah ok..."
He gently takes the ring and casts Investiture of Stone on himself, his hand become tough and rocky. He smiled and took the gem, gently placing it in the heated gold. He let it sit for a moment before plunging it into a metal tub of water. Steam hissed and blew up around him, his short brown hair being caressed by the wisps. He smiled and picked it up.
He walked back over to Phoenix and smiled "I do believe it goes something like this.." He slowly got down on one knee, pushing his hair out of his eyes again to look up at Phoenix "Ive known you for over a year. I have seen you change from unfeeling to truly emotional. I love what i see. Soon after you came back and told me that you had reflected on your actions and didnt kill Shepard, i fell for you, knowing you had a spark of emotion deep within you. I have been through hell and back with you, and while that may not be literal, it feels like it. I look before me and i see a man who is not just strong but caring and brave. I see someone i could spend my life with..... I dont know what will await us in the future... Maybe one day you'll take this ring and throw it into a lake so you never have to think about me again... But for right now, i want to be with you. Not as a friend, but as a husband..... Will you be mine?"
Lore grins and pokes his cheek "Your lying to yourself Theren. You have the making's of a bard."
"I will." Phoenix says with a huge smile and taking the ring.
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"Phoenix... Can you grab me a pair of iron tongs from the back of my closet, they should be hung on the wall." he said and smiled.
"Its art to me Theren." she said "And i'll keep saying it over and over for 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
*ok.*
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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
Phoenix does as he says and hands them to him.
Theren sets down the guitar. "Yeah ok..."
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He gently takes the ring and casts Investiture of Stone on himself, his hand become tough and rocky. He smiled and took the gem, gently placing it in the heated gold. He let it sit for a moment before plunging it into a metal tub of water. Steam hissed and blew up around him, his short brown hair being caressed by the wisps. He smiled and picked it up.
He walked back over to Phoenix and smiled "I do believe it goes something like this.." He slowly got down on one knee, pushing his hair out of his eyes again to look up at Phoenix "Ive known you for over a year. I have seen you change from unfeeling to truly emotional. I love what i see. Soon after you came back and told me that you had reflected on your actions and didnt kill Shepard, i fell for you, knowing you had a spark of emotion deep within you. I have been through hell and back with you, and while that may not be literal, it feels like it. I look before me and i see a man who is not just strong but caring and brave. I see someone i could spend my life with..... I dont know what will await us in the future... Maybe one day you'll take this ring and throw it into a lake so you never have to think about me again... But for right now, i want to be with you. Not as a friend, but as a husband..... Will you be mine?"
Lore grins and pokes his cheek "Your lying to yourself Theren. You have the making's of a bard."
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
*good morning my friends ^^*
*Morning Alaric :D*
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
*Lawrence!:D*
*How are 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
"I will." Phoenix says with a huge smile and taking the ring.
"Yeah maybe."
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*pretty good, gonna be popping am intro in soon*
* i got to go now Unfortunalty. I have a doctor's appointment.*
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
*Dawh. Ok!*
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Theren is outside wandering the woods.
Phoenix is very happily examining his new ring.
Alric is half-asleep, reading a book.
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*awww :<*
*have fun with whatever you need to do during that!!!*
A smol goblin js trying to snatch alric's coin purse without waking him
Theren comes across an old decaying ruin of sorts
Alric grabs the goblins hand. "Please dont do that."
Theren puts a hand on his dagger as he walks into the ruins.
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The goblin lets out a suprised squeak, trying to pull their hand out if his grip. "Leggo! Give back hand you [cursing in goblin]"
It's damp and cold, fitting if the forest surrounding it. His feet click against the tiles of the dust and moss covered floor