*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
'Ya got a good point there. I reckon I'm just as sane as the surface-dwellers, maybe even more so. My place is nice and secluded and shady and quiet, good for thinking.'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Ya got a good point there. I reckon I'm just as sane as the surface-dwellers, maybe even more so. My place is nice and secluded and shady and quiet, good for thinking.'
She smiles again "You way of thinking fascinates me. Your lucky ive grown attached or i would've liked to devour you"
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 25 Hit: 21 Damage: 810 )
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
It stares. It begins to whisper in beast speech.
"You are overreaching. I killed a wolf and a rabbit. That was my intent, and I have but one more creature to kill."
Several humanoid-looking creatures in orange, pointed hoods emerge from the forest. Four, to be exact.
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
It stares. It begins to whisper in beast speech.
"You are overreaching. I killed a wolf and a rabbit. That was my intent, and I have but one more creature to kill."
Several humanoid-looking creatures in orange, pointed hoods emerge from the forest. Four, to be exact.
"You are killing animals!" Kelipso snarls and narrows his eyes "And i cannot be allowed to let you kill more"
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
It stares. It begins to whisper in beast speech.
"You are overreaching. I killed a wolf and a rabbit. That was my intent, and I have but one more creature to kill."
Several humanoid-looking creatures in orange, pointed hoods emerge from the forest. Four, to be exact.
"You are killing animals!" Kelipso snarls and narrows his eyes "And i cannot be allowed to let you kill more"
"Animals kill animals, and you seem fine with that. I don't see what is wrong with me killing them in equal moderation."
*You know what, I can retcon the appearance later. I wanna intro them now!*
A hulking figure, obese yet heavily muscled, is wandering the woods, wearing a pale, dusty apron made of faces and a mask made out of a pumpkin. He has a set of knives hanging from his waist, oversized even for him. His heavy, waterproof boots grind the sticks and leaves below them into detritus as he walks. A long, thick, reptilian tail drags behind him, spreading the crushed material around. Blood drips from his gloved hands as he hands a dead wolf from his belt.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
The massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 32 Hit: 18 Damage: 810 )
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
It stares. It begins to whisper in beast speech.
"You are overreaching. I killed a wolf and a rabbit. That was my intent, and I have but one more creature to kill."
Several humanoid-looking creatures in orange, pointed hoods emerge from the forest. Four, to be exact.
"You are killing animals!" Kelipso snarls and narrows his eyes "And i cannot be allowed to let you kill more"
"Animals kill animals, and you seem fine with that. I don't see what is wrong with me killing them in equal moderation."
"If you are going to hunt, how about you cull the herd of your own beings instead of hunting an animal that was simply trying to live out its life." Kelipso spat "I'd be more than happy to kill off your own people to help you with that."
"If you are going to hunt, how about you cull the herd of your own beings instead of hunting an animal that was simply trying to live out its life." Kelipso spat "I'd be more than happy to kill off your own people to help you with that."
"Go ahead. They are already dead."
The figures remove their hoods, revealing themselves to be made out of mud and sticks, with gold coins for eyes.
"The beasts we farm are too saturated with life magic for the children we raise, so we must feed our young fresh, wild meat."
'Some people think I'm crazy. Do you?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*This sounds like something out of DBD tbh.*
Kelipso sits in a tree, shaded by the leafy foliage. He narrows his eyes, trying to asses the threat, even if he is a threat.
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
She shakes her head and chuckles "Everyone is"
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
'Ya got a good point there. I reckon I'm just as sane as the surface-dwellers, maybe even more so. My place is nice and secluded and shady and quiet, good for thinking.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*but I have an F qwq*
*Yeah! It's potentially exciting*
*gtg*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
She smiles again "You way of thinking fascinates me. Your lucky ive grown attached or i would've liked to devour 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
*O O F. Nevermind, do it.*
*Can't wait to see em!*
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 massive creature sniffs the air. It turns toward Kelipso, its eyes raking the treeline.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Kelipso's pupil's dilate from big, interested-like before they tighten, noticing it was looking for him. He pulled out his dagger and gripped it in his hand.
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
It slowly approaches the tree Kel is in, sniffing continuously. Then, when it reaches the tree, it stops, inhaling deeply and looking directly at the green teifling. It then sniffs some more and walks away.
After a couple of seconds of walking, it suddenly shoves its arm into the ground, ripping a rabbit out of its burrow and wringing its neck, adding the carcass to its belt. It smells some more, seemingly watching something underneath the ground, then moves on.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Kelipso narrows his eyes as the tiefling jumps straight out from the tree like a wild cat. He lets out a shrill whistle as he throws twin daggers made from thin steel at the thing. (Hit: 25 Hit: 21 Damage: 8 10 )
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
It doesn't seem to respond. It turns around. It pulls the knives out and drops them to the ground, staring at Kelipso. It doesn't retaliate.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
From the woods, a fluffy white wolf with freezing fog pouring from its jowls dashes to Kelipso's side. It snarls at the thing as Kelipso extends a hand, a quarterstaff made from twisted wood forms in his hand. He narrows his eyes and in snarling infernal that is mixed with common "Stay and die or leave, never hurt another animal on your way out, and escape alive."
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
It stares. It begins to whisper in beast speech.
"You are overreaching. I killed a wolf and a rabbit. That was my intent, and I have but one more creature to kill."
Several humanoid-looking creatures in orange, pointed hoods emerge from the forest. Four, to be exact.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"You are killing animals!" Kelipso snarls and narrows his eyes "And i cannot be allowed to let you kill more"
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
"Animals kill animals, and you seem fine with that. I don't see what is wrong with me killing them in equal moderation."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"If you are going to hunt, how about you cull the herd of your own beings instead of hunting an animal that was simply trying to live out its life." Kelipso spat "I'd be more than happy to kill off your own people to help you with that."
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
"Go ahead. They are already dead."
The figures remove their hoods, revealing themselves to be made out of mud and sticks, with gold coins for eyes.
"The beasts we farm are too saturated with life magic for the children we raise, so we must feed our young fresh, wild meat."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Thats it. You (GP)ed me off." he hissed.
First Attack: (Hit: 18) (Damage: 10)
Second Attack: (Hit: 36) (Damage: 11)
Bonus Action: Hunter's Mark (Take 8 bonus damage)
Gordon Attack: (Pack Tactics Advantage) (Hit: 11 or 17) (Damage: 7)
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