“That’s good. What abilities do you have that you could use to combat vengeful souls manifested on earth?”
"Truly, I wouldn't expect finding someone even with a coincidence like that."
"I'm a fantastically adaptive mage. Have a mentioned I'm quite good looking? I'm kidding, I know I have."
“Well, not exactly cats. Cat people. Different but similar in essence, I guess.”
“Mage is a flexible title. What is the source of your power?”
"Well where I learn they were cat people too I suppose. Though they had the build of cats, just on their back legs."
"I'd say my incredible charm. I am a bard after all."
“Interesting. Did they have a whole culture and stuff?”
“Oh, gods… Well, actually, it could be worse.”
"Yes. They worked with us, the monster hunters."
He smiles "You should have seen this coming at the least."
“You’re a monster hunter?”
“Look, it’s late. Be up and ready early tomorrow, and have everything you’ll need. Any… instruments, or whatnot.”
"Yes... wait were you raised be palicos?" He tilts his head
"Ah, you assume so little of me. I'm hurt." He snaps his fingers and a flame lights "See you tomorrow."
“…no. I’m a tabaxi. So were my parents. As genetics tends to work.
“Goodnight.” She enters her room, but just before the door closes, a small burst of silvery light is visible from behind it.
"Ah I see. I've never met one. Palico's are just shorter Tabaxi's from what I can tell from you."
Damian decides to not risk getting stabbed over curiosity and goes to his own room.
“Well, I’m already pretty short. Maybe I was one all along.” He ponders.
A faint dusky halo of light seems to follow just behind him as he goes.
"Maybe. I should probably get back to work." He carries the trees back to the Inn.
He goes into the room, watching the light behind him before stopping outside of the door and turning to it.
“So long then, Rag! It was nice meeting you.” Mauric almost starts to follow Ragnerious, but then seems to remember something, and heads back into the forest.
Upon being witnessed, the light seems to fade away quickly.
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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.
“That’s good. What abilities do you have that you could use to combat vengeful souls manifested on earth?”
"Truly, I wouldn't expect finding someone even with a coincidence like that."
"I'm a fantastically adaptive mage. Have a mentioned I'm quite good looking? I'm kidding, I know I have."
“Well, not exactly cats. Cat people. Different but similar in essence, I guess.”
“Mage is a flexible title. What is the source of your power?”
"Well where I learn they were cat people too I suppose. Though they had the build of cats, just on their back legs."
"I'd say my incredible charm. I am a bard after all."
“Interesting. Did they have a whole culture and stuff?”
“Oh, gods… Well, actually, it could be worse.”
"Yes. They worked with us, the monster hunters."
He smiles "You should have seen this coming at the least."
“You’re a monster hunter?”
“Look, it’s late. Be up and ready early tomorrow, and have everything you’ll need. Any… instruments, or whatnot.”
"Yes... wait were you raised be palicos?" He tilts his head
"Ah, you assume so little of me. I'm hurt." He snaps his fingers and a flame lights "See you tomorrow."
“…no. I’m a tabaxi. So were my parents. As genetics tends to work.
“Goodnight.” She enters her room, but just before the door closes, a small burst of silvery light is visible from behind it.
"Ah I see. I've never met one. Palico's are just shorter Tabaxi's from what I can tell from you."
Damian decides to not risk getting stabbed over curiosity and goes to his own room.
“Well, I’m already pretty short. Maybe I was one all along.” He ponders.
A faint dusky halo of light seems to follow just behind him as he goes.
"Maybe. I should probably get back to work." He carries the trees back to the Inn.
He goes into the room, watching the light behind him before stopping outside of the door and turning to it.
“So long then, Rag! It was nice meeting you.” Mauric almost starts to follow Ragnerious, but then seems to remember something, and heads back into the forest.
Upon being witnessed, the light seems to fade away quickly.
"Nice meeting you too." He grabs his axe and begins chopping the trees.
He goes back to the door and knocks.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
“It is isn’t it.” He hands him the stew “Try this. I learned it in my monster hunter days.”
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
“It is isn’t it.” He hands him the stew “Try this. I learned it in my monster hunter days.”
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
“It is isn’t it.” He hands him the stew “Try this. I learned it in my monster hunter days.”
"Thank you," he tastes some of the stew
Best stew he will ever have. Impossibly tasty and the meat is savory “What do you think?”
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
“It is isn’t it.” He hands him the stew “Try this. I learned it in my monster hunter days.”
"Thank you," he tastes some of the stew
Best stew he will ever have. Impossibly tasty and the meat is savory “What do you think?”
He grins, tail swishing happily, "Very good, have you considered working here?"
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"Ah I see. I've never met one. Palico's are just shorter Tabaxi's from what I can tell from you."
Damian decides to not risk getting stabbed over curiosity and goes to his own room.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Well, I’m already pretty short. Maybe I was one all along.” He ponders.
A faint dusky halo of light seems to follow just behind him as he goes.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Maybe. I should probably get back to work." He carries the trees back to the Inn.
He goes into the room, watching the light behind him before stopping outside of the door and turning to it.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“So long then, Rag! It was nice meeting you.” Mauric almost starts to follow Ragnerious, but then seems to remember something, and heads back into the forest.
Upon being witnessed, the light seems to fade away quickly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Nice meeting you too." He grabs his axe and begins chopping the trees.
He goes back to the door and knocks.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*good morning folks, i hope everyone is doing good*
Tycho is up in one of the rooms in the tavern, door open as he decorates the room
Jack is out behind the tavern, using some smithing materials. He's currently messing with a set of armor, modifying it
Damian has gathered his things for an adventure and is waiting for his companion to arrive.
Rag is in the kitchen, removing all the blood from a deer he killed and putting it in a bowl.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*ey, someone's online :D*
After a few moments, Tycho enters the kitchen, watching Rag curiously, "Huh, never seen someone butcher game like this before"
He turns around, he is wearing a kiss the cook "I learned this from cats in another dimension. I assume you haven't."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Nah, never been to other dimensions before." He says, chuckling at the apron
"I've been to too many other dimensions. Do you need anything?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"I'd just like to watch i guess. Always fun to experience new things"
"Well let me get to work then." After finishing up the deer, he chops it to pieces, simmers it, soaks it in milk twice, simmers it again, chops up some vegetables, puts it in a broth, and hands the bowl to Tycho.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
(Hello)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Hola.*
The tiefling dips a finger in the bowl fro a moment, "Blood, always thicker than one expects"
“It is isn’t it.” He hands him the stew “Try this. I learned it in my monster hunter days.”
"Thank you," he tastes some of the stew
Best stew he will ever have. Impossibly tasty and the meat is savory “What do you think?”
He grins, tail swishing happily, "Very good, have you considered working here?"