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
"What did I say?" His voice isn't the calm stability she would expect, not the disappointed tone. His inflection hisses and growls. "What did I say to you?"
He blushes and covers his face with his notepad for a second before continuing. "N-nothing, sir! It's just, like... I'm a big fan of how you experiment with cuisine, and I wanted to get your autograph! I know you're not famous or anything, but I still think you're really, really cool man!" He speaks with a surfer dude accent.
She raises a hand to stop him before pulling out multiple papers from somewhere. It's a lot of names of people whom, mostly in this town, have commit acts of evil that are the kind that should be ripped from the earth. "I'm sorry.. it wasn't right of me to do this especially after you told me clearly..." She said, wringing her hands "But some of them did some things to a friend of mines children... That doesn't make it right however.." she says like a scolded child.
He blinks and turns around, his face stony neutral but with a slimy hint of surprise like that was not what he was expecting. "I'm sorry?-" he stutters out, confused.
He seems a bit calmer, but still angry. "So you kill their families? Their neighbors? Their children? My god, Yuri..." He looks away, clenching and unclenching his gloved fists. "Did you even consider the collateral damage? You may not be innocent, but for god's sake, I know you're not the monster you think you are! If you were, I never would have offered my partnership. But if you think that this path is the right one, this path of blood-soaked, reckless destruction, you will become that monster."
"I-I'm a scholar of monstrous cuisine, and to, like, see someone also experimenting so ruthlessly in the culinary arts, it's, it's like, it's incredible! I don't want to, like, steal your secrets or anything, but I'm just a huge fan! I don't fully understand your work, but you're like a magician!"
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
"What did I say?" His voice isn't the calm stability she would expect, not the disappointed tone. His inflection hisses and growls. "What did I say to you?"
He blushes and covers his face with his notepad for a second before continuing. "N-nothing, sir! It's just, like... I'm a big fan of how you experiment with cuisine, and I wanted to get your autograph! I know you're not famous or anything, but I still think you're really, really cool man!" He speaks with a surfer dude accent.
She raises a hand to stop him before pulling out multiple papers from somewhere. It's a lot of names of people whom, mostly in this town, have commit acts of evil that are the kind that should be ripped from the earth. "I'm sorry.. it wasn't right of me to do this especially after you told me clearly..." She said, wringing her hands "But some of them did some things to a friend of mines children... That doesn't make it right however.." she says like a scolded child.
He blinks and turns around, his face stony neutral but with a slimy hint of surprise like that was not what he was expecting. "I'm sorry?-" he stutters out, confused.
He seems a bit calmer, but still angry. "So you kill their families? Their neighbors? Their children? My god, Yuri..." He looks away, clenching and unclenching his gloved fists. "Did you even consider the collateral damage? You may not be innocent, but for god's sake, I know you're not the monster you think you are! If you were, I never would have offered my partnership. But if you think that this path is the right one, this path of blood-soaked, reckless destruction, you will become that monster."
"I-I'm a scholar of monstrous cuisine, and to, like, see someone also experimenting so ruthlessly in the culinary arts, it's, it's like, it's incredible! I don't want to, like, steal your secrets or anything, but I'm just a huge fan! I don't fully understand your work, but you're like a magician!"
She looks at the ground, refusing to look him in the eye. She is either feeling guilty or some expression of guilty considering how stunted her emotions are. "I can.. try to get the souls new bodies.."
He blinks again, laughing a bit "Here I thought I was being sneaky, apparently not."
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
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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.
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
He seems a bit calmer, but still angry. "So you kill their families? Their neighbors? Their children? My god, Yuri..." He looks away, clenching and unclenching his gloved fists. "Did you even consider the collateral damage? You may not be innocent, but for god's sake, I know you're not the monster you think you are! If you were, I never would have offered my partnership. But if you think that this path is the right one, this path of blood-soaked, reckless destruction, you will become that monster."
"I-I'm a scholar of monstrous cuisine, and to, like, see someone also experimenting so ruthlessly in the culinary arts, it's, it's like, it's incredible! I don't want to, like, steal your secrets or anything, but I'm just a huge fan! I don't fully understand your work, but you're like a magician!"
She looks at the ground, refusing to look him in the eye. She is either feeling guilty or some expression of guilty considering how stunted her emotions are. "I can.. try to get the souls new bodies.."
He blinks again, laughing a bit "Here I thought I was being sneaky, apparently not."
He rubs his temple. "And?"
"Well, maybe you are, 'cus, like, as far as I can tell I'm your only fan, and, like, you know, I still don't know any of your tricks... but I think that's a good thing! I don't want any of the magic spoiled! I just wanted you to like, know that your work is appreciated..." He fidgets, then hopefully adds "...and maybe get an autograph?"
"What did I say?" His voice isn't the calm stability she would expect, not the disappointed tone. His inflection hisses and growls. "What did I say to you?"
He blushes and covers his face with his notepad for a second before continuing. "N-nothing, sir! It's just, like... I'm a big fan of how you experiment with cuisine, and I wanted to get your autograph! I know you're not famous or anything, but I still think you're really, really cool man!" He speaks with a surfer dude accent.
She raises a hand to stop him before pulling out multiple papers from somewhere. It's a lot of names of people whom, mostly in this town, have commit acts of evil that are the kind that should be ripped from the earth. "I'm sorry.. it wasn't right of me to do this especially after you told me clearly..." She said, wringing her hands "But some of them did some things to a friend of mines children... That doesn't make it right however.." she says like a scolded child.
He blinks and turns around, his face stony neutral but with a slimy hint of surprise like that was not what he was expecting. "I'm sorry?-" he stutters out, confused.
He seems a bit calmer, but still angry. "So you kill their families? Their neighbors? Their children? My god, Yuri..." He looks away, clenching and unclenching his gloved fists. "Did you even consider the collateral damage? You may not be innocent, but for god's sake, I know you're not the monster you think you are! If you were, I never would have offered my partnership. But if you think that this path is the right one, this path of blood-soaked, reckless destruction, you will become that monster."
"I-I'm a scholar of monstrous cuisine, and to, like, see someone also experimenting so ruthlessly in the culinary arts, it's, it's like, it's incredible! I don't want to, like, steal your secrets or anything, but I'm just a huge fan! I don't fully understand your work, but you're like a magician!"
She looks at the ground, refusing to look him in the eye. She is either feeling guilty or some expression of guilty considering how stunted her emotions are. "I can.. try to get the souls new bodies.."
He blinks again, laughing a bit "Here I thought I was being sneaky, apparently not."
He rubs his temple. "And?"
"Well, maybe you are, 'cus, like, as far as I can tell I'm your only fan, and, like, you know, I still don't know any of your tricks... but I think that's a good thing! I don't want any of the magic spoiled! I just wanted you to like, know that your work is appreciated..." He fidgets, then hopefully adds "...and maybe get an autograph?"
"Rebuild the town..." She says, shifting from foot to foot.
William thinks for a moment and chuckles "What if I do you one better. Want to help me in the kitchen for a bit. You seem to have more braincells then the servers and even more than the unseen servants."
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
"I guess...'
He smiles a bit. "okay deep breath in."
CON: 5
He peppers their face with kisses.
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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.
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
"I guess...'
He smiles a bit. "okay deep breath in."
CON: 5
He peppers their face with kisses.
She does so, closing her eyes.
He feels himself growing unconscious, a sudden feeling of sleep washing over him quietly. When he opens his eyes, he is on a quiet beach in a dream. Donn stands beside him, smoking his golden pipe.
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
"I guess...'
He smiles a bit. "okay deep breath in."
CON: 5
He peppers their face with kisses.
She does so, closing her eyes.
He feels himself growing unconscious, a sudden feeling of sleep washing over him quietly. When he opens his eyes, he is on a quiet beach in a dream. Donn stands beside him, smoking his golden pipe.
Jack whines and kisses him back.
"Aaand deep breath out."
He looks around in a panic. "festus..?"
Phoenix smiles
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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.
"Mn...thats probably guilt or distress." he thinks for a moment before extending his hand. "Im gonna lead you in a breathing exercise that should help center you."
"...gotta get back to festus....cant...cant lose him..."
"I'm not mad....its okay, i promise.."
She rolls her eyes "I don't need a breathing exercise.."
Donn shakes his head "I will make sure he is okay."
"I just feel... Bad."
Theren purses his lips and raises and eyebrow. "Says the lady who burned a village down."
Leo keeps trying to get up. "festus....festus...festus..."
"Dont...its okay..." he says, planting a light kiss on the back of their hand
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
He gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
"I guess...'
He smiles a bit. "okay deep breath in."
CON: 5
He peppers their face with kisses.
She does so, closing her eyes.
He feels himself growing unconscious, a sudden feeling of sleep washing over him quietly. When he opens his eyes, he is on a quiet beach in a dream. Donn stands beside him, smoking his golden pipe.
Jack whines and kisses him back.
"Aaand deep breath out."
He looks around in a panic. "festus..?"
Phoenix smiles
She does so, grumbling "This doesn't feel like it's working."
"Hi there. You are okay. Festus is okay as well. You are asleep right now." He says.
Jack leans against his shoulder, smiling slightly.
"Well, maybe you are, 'cus, like, as far as I can tell I'm your only fan, and, like, you know, I still don't know any of your tricks... but I think that's a good thing! I don't want any of the magic spoiled! I just wanted you to like, know that your work is appreciated..." He fidgets, then hopefully adds "...and maybe get an autograph?"
"Rebuild the town..." She says, shifting from foot to foot.
William thinks for a moment and chuckles "What if I do you one better. Want to help me in the kitchen for a bit. You seem to have more braincells then the servers and even more than the unseen servants."
"I'm looking for something like 'I'll talk to you before doing something like this again.'"
The little fluffball looks amazed and overjoyed, seemingly too excited to speak for a bit. "I... wow! I just... I might mess something up! I'm just a restauranteur, but you, you're like, I dunno, a god!" He fidgets nervously. "M-maybe I could, like, chop veggies? I don't wanna ruin your processes... w-wow..."
"Well, maybe you are, 'cus, like, as far as I can tell I'm your only fan, and, like, you know, I still don't know any of your tricks... but I think that's a good thing! I don't want any of the magic spoiled! I just wanted you to like, know that your work is appreciated..." He fidgets, then hopefully adds "...and maybe get an autograph?"
"Rebuild the town..." She says, shifting from foot to foot.
William thinks for a moment and chuckles "What if I do you one better. Want to help me in the kitchen for a bit. You seem to have more braincells then the servers and even more than the unseen servants."
"I'm looking for something like 'I'll talk to you before doing something like this again.'"
The little fluffball looks amazed and overjoyed, seemingly too excited to speak for a bit. "I... wow! I just... I might mess something up! I'm just a restauranteur, but you, you're like, I dunno, a god!" He fidgets nervously. "M-maybe I could, like, chop veggies? I don't wanna ruin your processes... w-wow..."
"I'll get your decision before doing something like this again." She says quietly, fiddling with her bracelets.
"I am not God. The gods do not look upon mortals like me kindly. They rather sit above and watch us like dolls or ants." He says, closing his eyes "I simply want to feed people. No one deserves to be hungry."
"I'm looking for something like 'I'll talk to you before doing something like this again.'"
The little fluffball looks amazed and overjoyed, seemingly too excited to speak for a bit. "I... wow! I just... I might mess something up! I'm just a restauranteur, but you, you're like, I dunno, a god!" He fidgets nervously. "M-maybe I could, like, chop veggies? I don't wanna ruin your processes... w-wow..."
"I'll get your decision before doing something like this again." She says quietly, fiddling with her bracelets.
"I am not God. The gods do not look upon mortals like me kindly. They rather sit above and watch us like dolls or ants." He says, closing his eyes "I simply want to feed people. No one deserves to be hungry."
"Good. Now come here." He spreads his arms, supposedly to hug her. His spine remains as rigid as always, but he doesn't look particularly uncomfortable waiting for her.
"Our god, Volstadt, was actually the one who told me about you! H-he's the patron deity of strugels, giants, and werewolves. Oh, and volcanoes and m-meat. He said that if I looked into you, I might find some common ground and have someone to look up to! I-I t-thought he was wrong at first, then I learned about you from one of his coworkers, Sytosc, and you just seemed so cool I had to go and meet you for myself!" He fidgets some more. "You just, like, seem like a really great guy..."
"I'm looking for something like 'I'll talk to you before doing something like this again.'"
The little fluffball looks amazed and overjoyed, seemingly too excited to speak for a bit. "I... wow! I just... I might mess something up! I'm just a restauranteur, but you, you're like, I dunno, a god!" He fidgets nervously. "M-maybe I could, like, chop veggies? I don't wanna ruin your processes... w-wow..."
"I'll get your decision before doing something like this again." She says quietly, fiddling with her bracelets.
"I am not God. The gods do not look upon mortals like me kindly. They rather sit above and watch us like dolls or ants." He says, closing his eyes "I simply want to feed people. No one deserves to be hungry."
"Good. Now come here." He spreads his arms, supposedly to hug her. His spine remains as rigid as always, but he doesn't look particularly uncomfortable waiting for her.
"Our god, Volstadt, was actually the one who told me about you! H-he's the patron deity of strugels, giants, and werewolves. Oh, and volcanoes and m-meat. He said that if I looked into you, I might find some common ground and have someone to look up to! I-I t-thought he was wrong at first, then I learned about you from one of his coworkers, Sytosc, and you just seemed so cool I had to go and meet you for myself!" He fidgets some more. "You just, like, seem like a really great guy..."
She flops into her arms like a sad cat.
William laughs lightly "Well, if you would like, I would love to have you in my kitchen. I could use some help after all."
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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
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(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
He seems a bit calmer, but still angry. "So you kill their families? Their neighbors? Their children? My god, Yuri..." He looks away, clenching and unclenching his gloved fists. "Did you even consider the collateral damage? You may not be innocent, but for god's sake, I know you're not the monster you think you are! If you were, I never would have offered my partnership. But if you think that this path is the right one, this path of blood-soaked, reckless destruction, you will become that monster."
"I-I'm a scholar of monstrous cuisine, and to, like, see someone also experimenting so ruthlessly in the culinary arts, it's, it's like, it's incredible! I don't want to, like, steal your secrets or anything, but I'm just a huge fan! I don't fully understand your work, but you're like a magician!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She bites her tongue, knowing that she is responsible "I just... I am not feeling well.."
Donn shush him, producing a smaller version of himself but cuter for Leo to hold on to.
Jack leans into it and closes his eyes.
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
She looks at the ground, refusing to look him in the eye. She is either feeling guilty or some expression of guilty considering how stunted her emotions are. "I can.. try to get the souls new bodies.."
He blinks again, laughing a bit "Here I thought I was being sneaky, apparently not."
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 gently squeezes her hand. "Let me help..."
Leo squirms even more, fire starting to coat his body.
"See, everything is okay.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She pulls it back instantly, her eyes turning to slits, and then looks guilty and lets him hold it. "I.. fine."
Donn runs a hand down his hair, humming softly. (Give me a Constitution roll with disadvantage.)
"I guess...'
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 rubs his temple. "And?"
"Well, maybe you are, 'cus, like, as far as I can tell I'm your only fan, and, like, you know, I still don't know any of your tricks... but I think that's a good thing! I don't want any of the magic spoiled! I just wanted you to like, know that your work is appreciated..." He fidgets, then hopefully adds "...and maybe get an autograph?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Rebuild the town..." She says, shifting from foot to foot.
William thinks for a moment and chuckles "What if I do you one better. Want to help me in the kitchen for a bit. You seem to have more braincells then the servers and even more than the unseen servants."
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 smiles a bit. "okay deep breath in."
CON: 5
He peppers their face with kisses.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She does so, closing her eyes.
He feels himself growing unconscious, a sudden feeling of sleep washing over him quietly. When he opens his eyes, he is on a quiet beach in a dream. Donn stands beside him, smoking his golden pipe.
Jack whines and kisses him back.
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
"Aaand deep breath out."
He looks around in a panic. "festus..?"
Phoenix smiles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She does so, grumbling "This doesn't feel like it's working."
"Hi there. You are okay. Festus is okay as well. You are asleep right now." He says.
Jack leans against his shoulder, smiling slightly.
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
Theren shushes her. "Repeat the process. Listen to the birds and the wind while slowly breathing."
"I..." he looks around. "Wheres Festus.."
"See, everything is okay hon."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm looking for something like 'I'll talk to you before doing something like this again.'"
The little fluffball looks amazed and overjoyed, seemingly too excited to speak for a bit. "I... wow! I just... I might mess something up! I'm just a restauranteur, but you, you're like, I dunno, a god!" He fidgets nervously. "M-maybe I could, like, chop veggies? I don't wanna ruin your processes... w-wow..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Those birds are asking for food. You forget I hear them." She pokes him.
"He's with me in the reality realm at the moment. I am having my children look him over for you.' he says.
He nods quietly "Everything is alright.." he says.
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'll get your decision before doing something like this again." She says quietly, fiddling with her bracelets.
"I am not God. The gods do not look upon mortals like me kindly. They rather sit above and watch us like dolls or ants." He says, closing his eyes "I simply want to feed people. No one deserves to be hungry."
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
*gtg...we can cont this in pms or later*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sure!*
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
"Good. Now come here." He spreads his arms, supposedly to hug her. His spine remains as rigid as always, but he doesn't look particularly uncomfortable waiting for her.
"Our god, Volstadt, was actually the one who told me about you! H-he's the patron deity of strugels, giants, and werewolves. Oh, and volcanoes and m-meat. He said that if I looked into you, I might find some common ground and have someone to look up to! I-I t-thought he was wrong at first, then I learned about you from one of his coworkers, Sytosc, and you just seemed so cool I had to go and meet you for myself!" He fidgets some more. "You just, like, seem like a really great guy..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She flops into her arms like a sad cat.
William laughs lightly "Well, if you would like, I would love to have you in my kitchen. I could use some help after all."
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