Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Richard appears behind him and leans forward "Hello my dear officers. I would be happy to help you." He says, putting on a dazzling smile as a hand clasps on Rory's shoulder.
The guards give him an odd look, "This is?" They ask rory, who responds, lightly leaning into Richard, "My um... co-keeper more or less. He helps" He says, fidgeting a bit, though the guards nod and turn to Richard, "We are rather sorry to bother you, but we've heard some odd rumors."
"And they are?" He raises a brow and swiped his thumb over Rory's neck, assuring him he is okay.
The shrinekeeper shivers a little, but seems calmer. The guard sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, "That the shrinekeeper at this establishment has been colluding with demons to scam the locals and condemn them," He says, "We know they're likely baseless, but we figured it'd be good to check on something like that."
"Demons!? Oh my! Never once have I seen a demon nor devil in here." He said, tilting his head, feigning surprise. "I can assure you that this little bundle of joy is doing his utmost to help this community! Not harm it!"
The guard chuckles and nods, "Of course. You wouldn't mind if we took a small look around tho? Don't need the community to keep false rumors spreading"
He nods and steps aside. As soon as their backs are turned, he flicks his hand and any sigils, markings, anything really is covered by an illusion (DC: WIS 22 to see through it)
(Auto fail since no wis bonus)
They take a look around the shrine, opening a few drawers, rory holding onto Richard's arm, before coming back to the pair, "Well, seems everything's in order. Apologies for the scare," He says with a slight nod
He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Outside the bar, a loud thumping and mechanical ticking noise can be heard.
Mauric runs up to them. “THEY HAVE PRETZELS HERE???”
He looks out the door curiously, not having any customers at the moment
"E-eep! U-um, yes. There's a stall a l-little that way." She points a finger down the road, "They have cheese ones too"
*back, was taking a timed exam*
A cadaver collecter with reading glasses on and holding many broken banners is observing the locale with interest.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Richard appears behind him and leans forward "Hello my dear officers. I would be happy to help you." He says, putting on a dazzling smile as a hand clasps on Rory's shoulder.
The guards give him an odd look, "This is?" They ask rory, who responds, lightly leaning into Richard, "My um... co-keeper more or less. He helps" He says, fidgeting a bit, though the guards nod and turn to Richard, "We are rather sorry to bother you, but we've heard some odd rumors."
"And they are?" He raises a brow and swiped his thumb over Rory's neck, assuring him he is okay.
The shrinekeeper shivers a little, but seems calmer. The guard sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, "That the shrinekeeper at this establishment has been colluding with demons to scam the locals and condemn them," He says, "We know they're likely baseless, but we figured it'd be good to check on something like that."
"Demons!? Oh my! Never once have I seen a demon nor devil in here." He said, tilting his head, feigning surprise. "I can assure you that this little bundle of joy is doing his utmost to help this community! Not harm it!"
The guard chuckles and nods, "Of course. You wouldn't mind if we took a small look around tho? Don't need the community to keep false rumors spreading"
He nods and steps aside. As soon as their backs are turned, he flicks his hand and any sigils, markings, anything really is covered by an illusion (DC: WIS 22 to see through it)
(Auto fail since no wis bonus)
They take a look around the shrine, opening a few drawers, rory holding onto Richard's arm, before coming back to the pair, "Well, seems everything's in order. Apologies for the scare," He says with a slight nod
He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
He nods softly, a blush that a mixture of anxious and embarrassed, "I'm o-ok. It's normal to be concerned about rumors..."
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Richard appears behind him and leans forward "Hello my dear officers. I would be happy to help you." He says, putting on a dazzling smile as a hand clasps on Rory's shoulder.
The guards give him an odd look, "This is?" They ask rory, who responds, lightly leaning into Richard, "My um... co-keeper more or less. He helps" He says, fidgeting a bit, though the guards nod and turn to Richard, "We are rather sorry to bother you, but we've heard some odd rumors."
"And they are?" He raises a brow and swiped his thumb over Rory's neck, assuring him he is okay.
The shrinekeeper shivers a little, but seems calmer. The guard sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, "That the shrinekeeper at this establishment has been colluding with demons to scam the locals and condemn them," He says, "We know they're likely baseless, but we figured it'd be good to check on something like that."
"Demons!? Oh my! Never once have I seen a demon nor devil in here." He said, tilting his head, feigning surprise. "I can assure you that this little bundle of joy is doing his utmost to help this community! Not harm it!"
The guard chuckles and nods, "Of course. You wouldn't mind if we took a small look around tho? Don't need the community to keep false rumors spreading"
He nods and steps aside. As soon as their backs are turned, he flicks his hand and any sigils, markings, anything really is covered by an illusion (DC: WIS 22 to see through it)
(Auto fail since no wis bonus)
They take a look around the shrine, opening a few drawers, rory holding onto Richard's arm, before coming back to the pair, "Well, seems everything's in order. Apologies for the scare," He says with a slight nod
He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
He nods softly, a blush that a mixture of anxious and embarrassed, "I'm o-ok. It's normal to be concerned about rumors..."
"Mn, still. They are based on nothing and they found 'nothing' " he said, sighing.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Ban is sitting in a booth, drinking whiskey, when he sees them. he smiles a bit and waves
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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.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Outside the bar, a loud thumping and mechanical ticking noise can be heard.
Mauric runs up to them. “THEY HAVE PRETZELS HERE???”
He looks out the door curiously, not having any customers at the moment
"E-eep! U-um, yes. There's a stall a l-little that way." She points a finger down the road, "They have cheese ones too"
*back, was taking a timed exam*
A cadaver collecter with reading glasses on and holding many broken banners is observing the locale with interest.
“Oh cool! Sorry for surprising you.”
"Um... hello. Can I help you?"
"It’s... alright." She smiles lightly
“Yes!” The giant corpse-covered automaton says politely to him. “I was wondering quite where I was.”
“I’m Mauric. I’m a chef, currently staying at the Inn hereabouts.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Not the first time i've been threatened with death Al."
*Fail* Phoenix starts to choke them out with the cuffs around their throat.
Ban nods, tears forming in his eyes. "Yes. Yes I am. You are one of the few people who has been genuinely nice to me since I got here..."
"get the [GP] away from me" He snarled and stalked away.
Kage hisses and suddenly disappears, leaving Phoenix there.
She makes a noise and suddenly hugs him "I will be fine, I swear to you I will be." She said and chittered with a little laugh.
"Fine." theren wanders off.
Phoenix stumbles towards the tavern, clutching his wound.
Ban goes stiff when she hugs him. "o-ok.."
Jack looks up from his reading and lifts his glasses, face on of shock and concern. He rushes over and begins to cast every healing spell he knows.
She nods and begins to walk again.
"get me outta these [1gp] manacles."
Ban stays with her. "Im staying with you..."
Jack nods and picks them open using a bobby pin.
"You don't have to" she said, her tone concerned.
He nods his thanks.
"I want to." he says firmly.
He manages the marks around Phoenix's wrist, worried.
She makes a small noise and nods. From her cloak, she pulls out her flail.
Phoenix looks tired and smells of gunpowder.
Ban pulls his nunchuck out and drapes it over his shoulders. "Shall we?"
Jack leans against his chest, now massaging his palm.
She nods and starts forward, standing in front of Ban.
"You alright?"
Ban sighs. As they walk he decides to ask a question. "So why don't you take off the mask if you don't mind me asking?"
He nods "Worried about you, you look tired and sad.."
"Hm? Oh, it makes sure my immune system isn't compromised. I have delicate health unfortunately. I can only eat and drink liquids because solid things make me throw up and common diseases like a cold can kill me."
Ban sighs. As they walk he decides to ask a question. "So why don't you take off the mask if you don't mind me asking?"
He nods "Worried about you, you look tired and sad.."
"Hm? Oh, it makes sure my immune system isn't compromised. I have delicate health unfortunately. I can only eat and drink liquids because solid things make me throw up and common diseases like a cold can kill me."
"Thats just how i am.."
Ban looks at her, pity in his eyes. "Thats no way to live..." he murmurs.
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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.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Richard appears behind him and leans forward "Hello my dear officers. I would be happy to help you." He says, putting on a dazzling smile as a hand clasps on Rory's shoulder.
The guards give him an odd look, "This is?" They ask rory, who responds, lightly leaning into Richard, "My um... co-keeper more or less. He helps" He says, fidgeting a bit, though the guards nod and turn to Richard, "We are rather sorry to bother you, but we've heard some odd rumors."
"And they are?" He raises a brow and swiped his thumb over Rory's neck, assuring him he is okay.
The shrinekeeper shivers a little, but seems calmer. The guard sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, "That the shrinekeeper at this establishment has been colluding with demons to scam the locals and condemn them," He says, "We know they're likely baseless, but we figured it'd be good to check on something like that."
"Demons!? Oh my! Never once have I seen a demon nor devil in here." He said, tilting his head, feigning surprise. "I can assure you that this little bundle of joy is doing his utmost to help this community! Not harm it!"
The guard chuckles and nods, "Of course. You wouldn't mind if we took a small look around tho? Don't need the community to keep false rumors spreading"
He nods and steps aside. As soon as their backs are turned, he flicks his hand and any sigils, markings, anything really is covered by an illusion (DC: WIS 22 to see through it)
(Auto fail since no wis bonus)
They take a look around the shrine, opening a few drawers, rory holding onto Richard's arm, before coming back to the pair, "Well, seems everything's in order. Apologies for the scare," He says with a slight nod
He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
He nods softly, a blush that a mixture of anxious and embarrassed, "I'm o-ok. It's normal to be concerned about rumors..."
"Mn, still. They are based on nothing and they found 'nothing' " he said, sighing.
"S-still, people are spreading rumors," rory says softly, gripping his sleeves, "W-what did I do wrong?"
Ban sighs. As they walk he decides to ask a question. "So why don't you take off the mask if you don't mind me asking?"
He nods "Worried about you, you look tired and sad.."
"Hm? Oh, it makes sure my immune system isn't compromised. I have delicate health unfortunately. I can only eat and drink liquids because solid things make me throw up and common diseases like a cold can kill me."
"Thats just how i am.."
Ban looks at her, pity in his eyes. "Thats no way to live..." he murmurs.
"I know.." he hugs him.
"But I still love my life even if it is compromised. So I will do everything I can to live it!" She chirped.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Outside the bar, a loud thumping and mechanical ticking noise can be heard.
Mauric runs up to them. “THEY HAVE PRETZELS HERE???”
He looks out the door curiously, not having any customers at the moment
"E-eep! U-um, yes. There's a stall a l-little that way." She points a finger down the road, "They have cheese ones too"
*back, was taking a timed exam*
A cadaver collecter with reading glasses on and holding many broken banners is observing the locale with interest.
“Oh cool! Sorry for surprising you.”
"Um... hello. Can I help you?"
"It’s... alright." She smiles lightly
“Yes!” The giant corpse-covered automaton says politely to him. “I was wondering quite where I was.”
“I’m Mauric. I’m a chef, currently staying at the Inn hereabouts.”
"Uhm.... welcome to the Fire Blossom." He tilts his head
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Richard appears behind him and leans forward "Hello my dear officers. I would be happy to help you." He says, putting on a dazzling smile as a hand clasps on Rory's shoulder.
The guards give him an odd look, "This is?" They ask rory, who responds, lightly leaning into Richard, "My um... co-keeper more or less. He helps" He says, fidgeting a bit, though the guards nod and turn to Richard, "We are rather sorry to bother you, but we've heard some odd rumors."
"And they are?" He raises a brow and swiped his thumb over Rory's neck, assuring him he is okay.
The shrinekeeper shivers a little, but seems calmer. The guard sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, "That the shrinekeeper at this establishment has been colluding with demons to scam the locals and condemn them," He says, "We know they're likely baseless, but we figured it'd be good to check on something like that."
"Demons!? Oh my! Never once have I seen a demon nor devil in here." He said, tilting his head, feigning surprise. "I can assure you that this little bundle of joy is doing his utmost to help this community! Not harm it!"
The guard chuckles and nods, "Of course. You wouldn't mind if we took a small look around tho? Don't need the community to keep false rumors spreading"
He nods and steps aside. As soon as their backs are turned, he flicks his hand and any sigils, markings, anything really is covered by an illusion (DC: WIS 22 to see through it)
(Auto fail since no wis bonus)
They take a look around the shrine, opening a few drawers, rory holding onto Richard's arm, before coming back to the pair, "Well, seems everything's in order. Apologies for the scare," He says with a slight nod
He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
He nods softly, a blush that a mixture of anxious and embarrassed, "I'm o-ok. It's normal to be concerned about rumors..."
"Mn, still. They are based on nothing and they found 'nothing' " he said, sighing.
"S-still, people are spreading rumors," rory says softly, gripping his sleeves, "W-what did I do wrong?"
Richard picks him up and hugs him tightly "Nothing. You haven't done a thing wrong ever."
Ban sighs. As they walk he decides to ask a question. "So why don't you take off the mask if you don't mind me asking?"
He nods "Worried about you, you look tired and sad.."
"Hm? Oh, it makes sure my immune system isn't compromised. I have delicate health unfortunately. I can only eat and drink liquids because solid things make me throw up and common diseases like a cold can kill me."
"Thats just how i am.."
Ban looks at her, pity in his eyes. "Thats no way to live..." he murmurs.
"I know.." he hugs him.
"But I still love my life even if it is compromised. So I will do everything I can to live it!" She chirped.
Phoenix cries into their shoulder, shuddering
"Thats...thats a good way to look at it."
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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.
Rory is nervously talking to some guards who are in the shrine
Aspen is enjoying the cool morning air
Efflore is getting used to the new uniform of the bar he's working at, apparently there's a butler/maid theme. He's currently dressed in a suit with a light flower design on the shoulders
Bunker is eating a pretzel from a stand
Outside the bar, a loud thumping and mechanical ticking noise can be heard.
Mauric runs up to them. “THEY HAVE PRETZELS HERE???”
He looks out the door curiously, not having any customers at the moment
"E-eep! U-um, yes. There's a stall a l-little that way." She points a finger down the road, "They have cheese ones too"
*back, was taking a timed exam*
A cadaver collecter with reading glasses on and holding many broken banners is observing the locale with interest.
“Oh cool! Sorry for surprising you.”
"Um... hello. Can I help you?"
"It’s... alright." She smiles lightly
“Yes!” The giant corpse-covered automaton says politely to him. “I was wondering quite where I was.”
“I’m Mauric. I’m a chef, currently staying at the Inn hereabouts.”
"Uhm.... welcome to the Fire Blossom." He tilts his head
"Oh, I'm Bunker."
“I may need slightly more specific information. Am I near a center of civilization? Any imperial dwellings, perhaps?”
”And what do you do? For a living, that is.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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He nods and shows them out. He shuts the door behind them and his smile falls away, his eyes turning red in rage as his wings unfold. "The nerve they have, interrogating you.." he says and calms down, walking and kneeling down to match Rory's height. He traces the line of his jaw with his thumb "Are you alright?"
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
Jack nods and picks them open using a bobby pin.
"You don't have to" she said, her tone concerned.
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
"Um... hello. Can I help you?"
"Its... alright." She smiles lightly
He nods softly, a blush that a mixture of anxious and embarrassed, "I'm o-ok. It's normal to be concerned about rumors..."
He nods his thanks.
"I want to." he says firmly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Mn, still. They are based on nothing and they found 'nothing' " he said, sighing.
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 manages the marks around Phoenix's wrist, worried.
She makes a small noise and nods. From her cloak, she pulls out her flail.
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
Ban is sitting in a booth, drinking whiskey, when he sees them. he smiles a bit and waves
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Phoenix looks tired and smells of gunpowder.
Ban pulls his nunchuck out and drapes it over his shoulders. "Shall we?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack leans against his chest, now massaging his palm.
She nods and starts forward, standing in front of Ban.
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
“Yes!” The giant corpse-covered automaton says politely to him. “I was wondering quite where I was.”
“I’m Mauric. I’m a chef, currently staying at the Inn hereabouts.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You alright?"
Ban sighs. As they walk he decides to ask a question. "So why don't you take off the mask if you don't mind me asking?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods "Worried about you, you look tired and sad.."
"Hm? Oh, it makes sure my immune system isn't compromised. I have delicate health unfortunately. I can only eat and drink liquids because solid things make me throw up and common diseases like a cold can kill me."
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
"Thats just how i am.."
Ban looks at her, pity in his eyes. "Thats no way to live..." he murmurs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"S-still, people are spreading rumors," rory says softly, gripping his sleeves, "W-what did I do wrong?"
"I know.." he hugs him.
"But I still love my life even if it is compromised. So I will do everything I can to live it!" She chirped.
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
"Uhm.... welcome to the Fire Blossom." He tilts his head
"Oh, I'm Bunker."
Richard picks him up and hugs him tightly "Nothing. You haven't done a thing wrong ever."
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 cries into their shoulder, shuddering
"Thats...thats a good way to look at it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I may need slightly more specific information. Am I near a center of civilization? Any imperial dwellings, perhaps?”
”And what do you do? For a living, that is.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.