His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
"very nice!" The man said and nodded.
He nods. "Would you like to take a look inside?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
"very nice!" The man said and nodded.
He nods. "Would you like to take a look inside?"
"But of course!" he says and walks inside, his wife follows him meekly.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
"very nice!" The man said and nodded.
He nods. "Would you like to take a look inside?"
"But of course!" he says and walks inside, his wife follows him meekly.
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
"very nice!" The man said and nodded.
He nods. "Would you like to take a look inside?"
"But of course!" he says and walks inside, his wife follows him meekly.
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
She flinches and nods quietly.
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
"I can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
She flinches and nods quietly.
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
"I can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
She shakes her head and moves backwards "Please.. for your own safety, just don't.."
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
She flinches and nods quietly.
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
"I can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
She shakes her head and moves backwards "Please.. for your own safety, just don't.."
Ghost nods. "alright then."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
She flinches and nods quietly.
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
"I can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
She shakes her head and moves backwards "Please.. for your own safety, just don't.."
Ghost nods. "alright then."
Ollie nods her head sympathetically and returns to her husband's side.
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
She flinches and nods quietly.
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
"I can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
She shakes her head and moves backwards "Please.. for your own safety, just don't.."
Ghost nods. "alright then."
Ollie nods her head sympathetically and returns to her husband's side.
Ghost continues to give them a tour, continuing to keep an eye on Ollie.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"very nice!" The man said and nodded.
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
He nods. "Would you like to take a look inside?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"But of course!" he says and walks inside, his wife follows him meekly.
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
As he walks inside Ghost gently grabs Ollie's arm. "Mind if i talk with you for a moment outside?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She flinches and nods quietly.
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
*open chars?*
psychopath ^-^
"That man, your husband, he hits you doesn't he?" after a moment he says. "Its ok to speak, I wont tell him you said anything."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She is quiet and nods, pulling away quickly. "He does..." She says quietly.
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
*here ya go*
Theren is training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The warlock nervously messes with his robes. "I could heal those marks if you'd like?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A dagger flies out from behind him and hits the dummy in the head
psychopath ^-^
Theren doesn't flinch. "Nice shot."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She shakes her head "No! No! Then he'll know!"
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 can cast an illusion over his eyes, make it seem like you still have them." he says, sympathy for her in his eyes. "I want to help you get out of this. This isn't healthy."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She shakes her head and moves backwards "Please.. for your own safety, just don't.."
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
Ghost nods. "alright then."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ollie nods her head sympathetically and returns to her husband's side.
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
Ghost continues to give them a tour, continuing to keep an eye on Ollie.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Echo walks up and takes the dagger out
psychopath ^-^
Theren smiles at them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.