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.
She seems to just remain quiet and at her husbands 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.
She seems to just remain quiet and at her husbands side.
Ghost decides to throw caution to the winds and stops them as they are on a trial. "Tell me sir. Why do you hit your wife?"
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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.
Ghost continues to give them a tour, continuing to keep an eye on Ollie.
She seems to just remain quiet and at her husbands side.
Ghost decides to throw caution to the winds and stops them as they are on a trial. "Tell me sir. Why do you hit your wife?"
Ollie lowers her head but he can tell she is stilled again, stiffening.
They smile back at him
psychopath ^-^
"Long time no see."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Has it been long?"
psychopath ^-^
He shrugs. "Feels like it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
they walk back to where Theren's at
psychopath ^-^
Theren stands there in his tank top and shorts covered in sweat, swords in hand staring at them. "So, where'd ya learn to throw like that?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*How has it been everyone?*
Raphael returns tomorrow
Throden-Ihtros is serving food
Meroving is altering Yossele
Yossele is being altered
Lazarus is whittling some more
Greg is eating a sandwich
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They crack their neck "I learned that from my old boss"
psychopath ^-^
"Ah. Who was your old boss again?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She seems to just remain quiet and at her husbands 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
"The leader of an assasin's guild"
psychopath ^-^
*I am well, what about you?*
Kelipso appears in front of Lazarus and narrows his eyes "What is Ulgar doing to Jason?" he said, his tone low.
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 decides to throw caution to the winds and stops them as they are on a trial. "Tell me sir. Why do you hit your wife?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oh.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They chuckle
psychopath ^-^
Ollie lowers her head but he can tell she is stilled again, stiffening.
"What?.." The man says, his voice faltering.
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
*Pretty good, sub day, so no test today!*
Lazarus looks at them in confusion, before thinking through this all. "He is going to return the gift he gave to Jason."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Assassin eh?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*rp wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^
The warlock turns rage in his eyes. "You heard me. its clear to see that you do." he says with a snarl
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.