The Abyss is scrounging through the woods, looking for something.
The Butcher is helping it.
Lester (the monster hunter) is making sketches of various monsters he's seen.
Alonza is sitting in her spot, reading a weird flat metal tablet with carvings in it.
In the woods, there is the sound of a child whimpering. Then a second voice, a boyish and child-like voice, shushes her quickly.
A lanky masked figure stands in the middle of an open field, its arms outstretched towards the sun.
Flint notices him. 'Hey, ya ok?'
It turns around slowly, its mask is a huge colorful flower with small eye holes that seem to leak black fluid to the ground. A wide smile is painted on the front. It tilts his head to the left before nodding.
Flint is now also in the woods, picking medicinal herbs
He can hear the Abyss muttering as it looks through dead leaves and sticks on the forest floor. He can't quite make out what it is saying.
'Ya looking for something?'
"A talisman. A very valuable one. It gives me an excuse to break my rules. My son lost it, and I don't want anyone who would use it without wisdom to get their hands on it."
In the woods, there is the sound of a child whimpering. Then a second voice, a boyish and child-like voice, shushes her quickly.
A lanky masked figure stands in the middle of an open field, its arms outstretched towards the sun.
*I would love to RP with Alonza, but only the Abyss would really have any real reason to interact with her and it appears to be needed elsewhere.*
The Abyss slowly approaches the whimpering.
Lester observes from a distance.
Two children, a young girl with long black hair and a older boy with unruly brown curls lean against a tree. The girl wears a dirty white night gown and wears disgusting bandages dried with blood around her mouth and hands. The boy wears baggy clothing and has bandages around his neck and deep nick on the bridge of his nose. They both look up quickly and the little boy brandishes a dagger "S-Stay back".
The masked figure has the mask of a colorful flower with big bright petals. Its eye holes are too small and leak black fluid from them. A wide smile is painted on the front.
In the woods, there is the sound of a child whimpering. Then a second voice, a boyish and child-like voice, shushes her quickly.
A lanky masked figure stands in the middle of an open field, its arms outstretched towards the sun.
*I would love to RP with Alonza, but only the Abyss would really have any real reason to interact with her and it appears to be needed elsewhere.*
The Abyss slowly approaches the whimpering.
Lester observes from a distance.
Two children, a young girl with long black hair and a older boy with unruly brown curls lean against a tree. The girl wears a dirty white night gown and wears disgusting bandages dried with blood around her mouth and hands. The boy wears baggy clothing and has bandages around his neck and deep nick on the bridge of his nose. They both look up quickly and the little boy brandishes a dagger "S-Stay back".
The masked figure has the mask of a colorful flower with big bright petals. Its eye holes are too small and leak black fluid from them. A wide smile is painted on the front.
The Abyss does as it is told. "Poor, dear children. Are you hungry? Lost? I can help."
Lester does a quick sketch and creeps closer, trying to keep in the taller patches of grass.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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Someone blinks and gently takes the boy as the girl suddenly rushes at the person and claws at them, screaming behind her bandages
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
'Hey, it's ok, they're going to make him better' Flint tries to be comforting
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
She gave a look at him before backing away slowly
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 Abyss is scrounging through the woods, looking for something.
The Butcher is helping it.
Lester (the monster hunter) is making sketches of various monsters he's seen.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint is now also in the woods, picking medicinal herbs
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He can hear the Abyss muttering as it looks through dead leaves and sticks on the forest floor. He can't quite make out what it is saying.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Alonza is sitting in her spot, reading a weird flat metal tablet with carvings in it.
In the woods, there is the sound of a child whimpering. Then a second voice, a boyish and child-like voice, shushes her quickly.
A lanky masked figure stands in the middle of an open field, its arms outstretched towards the sun.
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 looking for something?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Flint notices him. 'Hey, ya ok?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I would love to RP with Alonza, but only the Abyss would really have any real reason to interact with her and it appears to be needed elsewhere.*
The Abyss slowly approaches the whimpering.
Lester observes from a distance.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
It turns around slowly, its mask is a huge colorful flower with small eye holes that seem to leak black fluid to the ground. A wide smile is painted on the front. It tilts his head to the left before nodding.
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
'Cool mask'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"A talisman. A very valuable one. It gives me an excuse to break my rules. My son lost it, and I don't want anyone who would use it without wisdom to get their hands on it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'When did he lose it?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Earlier today. It resembles a tiny, red anchor with a spiral carved into it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Two children, a young girl with long black hair and a older boy with unruly brown curls lean against a tree. The girl wears a dirty white night gown and wears disgusting bandages dried with blood around her mouth and hands. The boy wears baggy clothing and has bandages around his neck and deep nick on the bridge of his nose. They both look up quickly and the little boy brandishes a dagger "S-Stay back".
The masked figure has the mask of a colorful flower with big bright petals. Its eye holes are too small and leak black fluid from them. A wide smile is painted on the front.
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
'And he lost it around here? I could help look, I'm pretty good at finding stuff'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
It says nothing but outstretches a hand to Flint. Its a human hand but covered and caked in dirt.
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
Flint takes his hand, entirely unfazed by the dirt
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The Abyss does as it is told. "Poor, dear children. Are you hungry? Lost? I can help."
Lester does a quick sketch and creeps closer, trying to keep in the taller patches of grass.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels