Abhurai (A tall, heavyset golden boar woman dressed in a beautiful kimono and apron, both splattered here and there with grease) is making tempura carrots in the kitchen, which she has already blessed after manifesting from Felix's shrine.
He look exasperated “It was nothing serious! We just-“ he realizes what he’s doing “How much did he tell you?”
"that you almost married her. I'm starting to think you have a thing for interspecies type stuff.. which, I dont mind... but, I just wish I knew about her from you, not him"
“I was going to tell you. It’s not like our wedding day is tomorrow. I’m going to kill that [gp] the next time I see him.” He says, a fireball appearing in his hand “You don’t have the full context anyway, I saved her life, she wouldn’t let it go, I was a dumber man then.”
She grabs his hand with her paw and closes it, trying to kill the fireball. "Okay, I understand now.. so, you just have a hard time saying no, huh? I'll remember that for later~"
He lets her, not really having the motivation to kill the friend that may have just saved his life “She thought that because I was from the surface and saved her life I was part of some fated romance. Luckily I didn’t go through with it, I would have been eaten on the wedding day, and not in the fun way~”
"Mmm, i can arrange for the fun way, if you'd like~"
“Later, like I said, I just showered. We can have the fun way later.”
"Mm, you're no fun. Anyway- What now?"
“Well I’ve done everything I’ve needed to do, what do you want to do?”
"You, but you said later. We appear to have fixed your curse, so there's no need for the necronomicon... wanna just read one of my cookbooks?"
“I would love to do anything with you, but I don’t think my curse is exactly fixed. Let’s go.”
Yuri is still working on the cart that is meant to go through town. She is working on building model of what she imagines it would look like, miniature in size but she has put a bit of effort into making it lifelike as possible.
William is sitting outside, enjoying the cooler weather. His cookbook and sketchbook sit beside him, opened each on the first page.
Morgana is growing fields of vegetables for the villagers in the town.
The Larry is watching him from several dozen meters away, concealed in the brush.
Perception: 21
Stealth: 27
He doesn't seem to notice the Larry just yet
The Larry lifts their binoculars to their face hole and tracks William closely, looking for criminal acts.
William just appears to be eating a creme brule while sketching pictures.
The Larry tries to see what he’s drawing.
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
Yuri is still working on the cart that is meant to go through town. She is working on building model of what she imagines it would look like, miniature in size but she has put a bit of effort into making it lifelike as possible.
William is sitting outside, enjoying the cooler weather. His cookbook and sketchbook sit beside him, opened each on the first page.
Morgana is growing fields of vegetables for the villagers in the town.
The Larry is watching him from several dozen meters away, concealed in the brush.
Perception: 21
Stealth: 27
He doesn't seem to notice the Larry just yet
The Larry lifts their binoculars to their face hole and tracks William closely, looking for criminal acts.
William just appears to be eating a creme brule while sketching pictures.
The Larry tries to see what he’s drawing.
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
Curious…
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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.
"Hello. I am Abhurai, a Gourmet Spirit. Young Felix erected a small shrine to me in your restaurant, and I wanted to grant you a blessing for allowing such reverence to occur in your presence. I know you likely do not care for celestial beings given your stances on certain subjects I viewed evidence of in your back room, but other celestials don't really care for me either, so I'm hoping we can settle our differences."
William raised a brow "I will try but I am afraid that I have long held grudges against your kind."
"Well, in that case I should probably mention that I'm not technically supposed to be here. The other spirits strongly dislike me because I was originally a very corrupt mortal. They would prefer I did nothing, which would be very easy given that I have about three followers globally. You don't have to do anything for me, but Felix has prayed that I bless your kitchen. I didn't want to spread around vital energy like that without your permission."
He narrows his eyes "I need no blessing. I respect my... friends religion but when a Goddess personally shows up before me, offering a blessing, you can see why I am a little suspicious. It's very rare that God's bless something without asking for something in return, always a quid pro quo."
Yuri is still working on the cart that is meant to go through town. She is working on building model of what she imagines it would look like, miniature in size but she has put a bit of effort into making it lifelike as possible.
William is sitting outside, enjoying the cooler weather. His cookbook and sketchbook sit beside him, opened each on the first page.
Morgana is growing fields of vegetables for the villagers in the town.
The Larry is watching him from several dozen meters away, concealed in the brush.
Perception: 21
Stealth: 27
He doesn't seem to notice the Larry just yet
The Larry lifts their binoculars to their face hole and tracks William closely, looking for criminal acts.
William just appears to be eating a creme brule while sketching pictures.
The Larry tries to see what he’s drawing.
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
Yuri is still working on the cart that is meant to go through town. She is working on building model of what she imagines it would look like, miniature in size but she has put a bit of effort into making it lifelike as possible.
William is sitting outside, enjoying the cooler weather. His cookbook and sketchbook sit beside him, opened each on the first page.
Morgana is growing fields of vegetables for the villagers in the town.
The Larry is watching him from several dozen meters away, concealed in the brush.
Perception: 21
Stealth: 27
He doesn't seem to notice the Larry just yet
The Larry lifts their binoculars to their face hole and tracks William closely, looking for criminal acts.
William just appears to be eating a creme brule while sketching pictures.
The Larry tries to see what he’s drawing.
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
Curious…
Perception: 27
Stealth: 11
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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.
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
Yuri is still working on the cart that is meant to go through town. She is working on building model of what she imagines it would look like, miniature in size but she has put a bit of effort into making it lifelike as possible.
William is sitting outside, enjoying the cooler weather. His cookbook and sketchbook sit beside him, opened each on the first page.
Morgana is growing fields of vegetables for the villagers in the town.
The Larry is watching him from several dozen meters away, concealed in the brush.
Perception: 21
Stealth: 27
He doesn't seem to notice the Larry just yet
The Larry lifts their binoculars to their face hole and tracks William closely, looking for criminal acts.
William just appears to be eating a creme brule while sketching pictures.
The Larry tries to see what he’s drawing.
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
Curious…
Perception: 27
Stealth: 27
He still doesn't seem to notice, but he stands up, packing up his items. He fixes his jacket, humming to himself.
"Well, in that case I should probably mention that I'm not technically supposed to be here. The other spirits strongly dislike me because I was originally a very corrupt mortal. They would prefer I did nothing, which would be very easy given that I have about three followers globally. You don't have to do anything for me, but Felix has prayed that I bless your kitchen. I didn't want to spread around vital energy like that without your permission."
He narrows his eyes "I need no blessing. I respect my... friends religion but when a Goddess personally shows up before me, offering a blessing, you can see why I am a little suspicious. It's very rare that God's bless something without asking for something in return, always a quid pro quo."
"I'll be honest, I don't really count as a god. I'm way too weak and lacking in status. I'm just a spirit, and one who likes to cook. But I respect your wishes. I was overjoyed when Felix decided to build a shrine to me, so I wanted to repay you two."
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
"Well, in that case I should probably mention that I'm not technically supposed to be here. The other spirits strongly dislike me because I was originally a very corrupt mortal. They would prefer I did nothing, which would be very easy given that I have about three followers globally. You don't have to do anything for me, but Felix has prayed that I bless your kitchen. I didn't want to spread around vital energy like that without your permission."
He narrows his eyes "I need no blessing. I respect my... friends religion but when a Goddess personally shows up before me, offering a blessing, you can see why I am a little suspicious. It's very rare that God's bless something without asking for something in return, always a quid pro quo."
"I'll be honest, I don't really count as a god. I'm way too weak and lacking in status. I'm just a spirit, and one who likes to cook. But I respect your wishes. I was overjoyed when Felix decided to build a shrine to me, so I wanted to repay you two."
"He is a good man, I would trust him with my life or whatever I live by now." He said and sighed, rubbing his temples "Fine, bless the place." He waved a hand.
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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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*Alright*
Abhurai (A tall, heavyset golden boar woman dressed in a beautiful kimono and apron, both splattered here and there with grease) is making tempura carrots in the kitchen, which she has already blessed after manifesting from Felix's shrine.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*gtg for dinner*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*nvm*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Thirteen has decided to be angry inside for a change.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I would love to do anything with you, but I don’t think my curse is exactly fixed. Let’s go.”
*Big momma dragon all the way, but I already got my pick. Unless I get another.*
He appears to be drawing a sketch of the human body, each organ drawn beautifully.
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
Curious…
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He narrows his eyes "I need no blessing. I respect my... friends religion but when a Goddess personally shows up before me, offering a blessing, you can see why I am a little suspicious. It's very rare that God's bless something without asking for something in return, always a quid pro quo."
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
Perception: 27
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
Stealth: 11
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*LESSSSSSS GOOOOOOOOO*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(want to rp Wendigo?)
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 still doesn't seem to notice, but he stands up, packing up his items. He fixes his jacket, humming to himself.
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
*Course!*
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 be honest, I don't really count as a god. I'm way too weak and lacking in status. I'm just a spirit, and one who likes to cook. But I respect your wishes. I was overjoyed when Felix decided to build a shrine to me, so I wanted to repay you two."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(who do you have?)
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 is a good man, I would trust him with my life or whatever I live by now." He said and sighed, rubbing his temples "Fine, bless the place." He waved a hand.
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