"Huh. That's bad. Society was not built to keep people happy and sane and willful."
“War keeps people strong but not happy or sane, peace keeps people happy but not willful nor sane. We simply must hope as many have the will to resist as possible.”
"Hope is a good fallback. It's not a good first option though. We need to keep looking. Well, I'll keep looking, I think you're needed more to deal with the immediate threats."
"Huh. That's bad. Society was not built to keep people happy and sane and willful."
“War keeps people strong but not happy or sane, peace keeps people happy but not willful nor sane. We simply must hope as many have the will to resist as possible.”
"Hope is a good fallback. It's not a good first option though. We need to keep looking. Well, I'll keep looking, I think you're needed more to deal with the immediate threats."
A jet of flame shoot up from across town “And I think that’s my call to save someone from the pain they are in. You find a cure, I’ll handle the infected.” He jumps onto his broom and flies away.
Reese barges into the tavern and throws a bloody burlap sack on a table before sitting at it
Felix looks over. "You know, I'd really appreciate it if you didn't make messes like that."
"sorry, he p*ssed me off" She says, shrugging "Where's Big Momma?"
"No clue. She hasn't been here for a while now. Maybe she's off with her boyfriend." He plates a doppelganger schnitzel for Reese.
"Ahh, okay. A drink, please. House ale."
He pours it for her and slides it over. "So, who was he?"
She points up as in 'just a sec' before opening the bag. Inside is the severed head of an elf "Some a**hole who thought I was an easy lay"
The girl eating next to her looks over and whistles, "Clean cut, not bad"
She blushes and rubs her cheek "Ahhh, thanks~ Im yours for the night for a nice meal, if ya want!~"
She tilts her head curiously, "Well I wouldn't mind paying for your next one. Eatings always better with company"
"Well, sure~" She says while stuffing the head back into the bag and bringing it, as well as her food and drink, over to the table where the other girl is. "My name is Reese."
"Mary, atleast that's what I'm going by" she says with a warm smile, offering her hand
She takes Mary's hand in her paw, shaking it and kissing it elegantly. "Nice to meet ya!"
The girl laughs softly, "Thank you, it's very nice to meet you too"
She takes Mary's hand in her paw, shaking it and kissing it elegantly. "Nice to meet ya!"
The girl laughs softly, "Thank you, it's very nice to meet you too"
"Thank you, thank you. It's not oft I get greeted and praised for murder, but, there's a first time for everything, and, hell. I like praise" She says this with the air of a teenage girl getting complimented on her shoes, accompanied by the same slight twist of the body, and the flushing.
"When someone's good at something, you compliment them" she smiles, "And I like someone good with a blade, they're always fun" she says with a chuckles, leaning on her hand
She takes Mary's hand in her paw, shaking it and kissing it elegantly. "Nice to meet ya!"
The girl laughs softly, "Thank you, it's very nice to meet you too"
"Thank you, thank you. It's not oft I get greeted and praised for murder, but, there's a first time for everything, and, hell. I like praise" She says this with the air of a teenage girl getting complimented on her shoes, accompanied by the same slight twist of the body, and the flushing.
"When someone's good at something, you compliment them" she smiles, "And I like someone good with a blade, they're always fun" she says with a chuckles, leaning on her hand
"You know, i've always loved swords, but, I could never figure out how to weild more than 2. I've heard of people using three, but that's insane. Sometimes, I prefer to use my claws though. Another fun thing is using potions accompanied by the swords. You've never had fun unless you pour a skin eating potion on the blade of your sword."
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
"Wull, I don't memorize potion names. I just make 'em! Claws are useful, they are very, very versatile~.." She says while running a claw gently down Mary's cheek, smiling
She giggles, "That tickles!" She says, grabbing their paw, "And sharp," she says, lightly poking their claw with her finger
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
"Wull, I don't memorize potion names. I just make 'em! Claws are useful, they are very, very versatile~.." She says while running a claw gently down Mary's cheek, smiling
She giggles, "That tickles!" She says, grabbing their paw, "And sharp," she says, lightly poking their claw with her finger
She smiles, flushing. "Oh, sorry, Mary.. I couldn't resist~" She purses her lips inward while looking down at her paw in Mary's hand. When Mary pokes her claw, she tightens her paw a bit.
"Though you paws very soft" she smiles, "Perfect to hold" she says with a bit of a flirty tone
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
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
"Wull, I don't memorize potion names. I just make 'em! Claws are useful, they are very, very versatile~.." She says while running a claw gently down Mary's cheek, smiling
She giggles, "That tickles!" She says, grabbing their paw, "And sharp," she says, lightly poking their claw with her finger
She smiles, flushing. "Oh, sorry, Mary.. I couldn't resist~" She purses her lips inward while looking down at her paw in Mary's hand. When Mary pokes her claw, she tightens her paw a bit.
"Though you paws very soft" she smiles, "Perfect to hold" she says with a bit of a flirty tone
"Thank you. Your hands are warm.." She shuffles her chair a bit closer to Mary, smiling. Her tail begins to thrash silently behind her
Mary hums, "So, I promised you a meal. What do you want to eat?"
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
"Wull, I don't memorize potion names. I just make 'em! Claws are useful, they are very, very versatile~.." She says while running a claw gently down Mary's cheek, smiling
She giggles, "That tickles!" She says, grabbing their paw, "And sharp," she says, lightly poking their claw with her finger
She smiles, flushing. "Oh, sorry, Mary.. I couldn't resist~" She purses her lips inward while looking down at her paw in Mary's hand. When Mary pokes her claw, she tightens her paw a bit.
"Though you paws very soft" she smiles, "Perfect to hold" she says with a bit of a flirty tone
"Thank you. Your hands are warm.." She shuffles her chair a bit closer to Mary, smiling. Her tail begins to thrash silently behind her
Mary hums, "So, I promised you a meal. What do you want to eat?"
"Honestly? Anything other than this.. its disgusting.. I miss Big Mom's cooking.."
"Well I don't know who that is, but if they come back I'll get ya something" she smiles, "we could eat here, or if you have something else in mind I can take you there"
*If anyone wants to rp, here’s one of my characters.Reference is the Darkest Dungeon class the Bounty Hunter.*
The Tavern is uncharacteristically quiet as someone enters. They are wearing loose black clothes, armor inside to protect the vital areas, their eyes filled with a cold determination. A black cloth covering their face outside of said eyes. They have several contraptions on their belt as well as a hand axe and a larger, although still considered small, axe. They are carrying a black bag over their shoulder that is too big to be for most animals around here, and seems to be fighting to get free. They are holding a piece of paper in their hand which that slap onto the table, the paper reads ‘Wanted, dead or live’ from what the tavern goers can read. They slam onto the counter, which stops it from moving, and collect the bounty. They then take a seat in the corner of the tavern, drinking alone. He is the Bounty Hunter.
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"Hope is a good fallback. It's not a good first option though. We need to keep looking. Well, I'll keep looking, I think you're needed more to deal with the immediate threats."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*gtg for Wendi's session!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*good luck, I hope to see both of you later!*
*oh, and have lots of fun!*
A jet of flame shoot up from across town “And I think that’s my call to save someone from the pain they are in. You find a cure, I’ll handle the infected.” He jumps onto his broom and flies away.
The girl laughs softly, "Thank you, it's very nice to meet you too"
"When someone's good at something, you compliment them" she smiles, "And I like someone good with a blade, they're always fun" she says with a chuckles, leaning on her hand
"Skin eating potion? Like... acid?" She asks with a smile, "Swords are nice, though I've personally never used them. Claws are also very useful"
She giggles, "That tickles!" She says, grabbing their paw, "And sharp," she says, lightly poking their claw with her finger
"Though you paws very soft" she smiles, "Perfect to hold" she says with a bit of a flirty tone
(might intro in a bit)
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
Mary hums, "So, I promised you a meal. What do you want to eat?"
"Well I don't know who that is, but if they come back I'll get ya something" she smiles, "we could eat here, or if you have something else in mind I can take you there"
*If anyone wants to rp, here’s one of my characters.Reference is the Darkest Dungeon class the Bounty Hunter.*
The Tavern is uncharacteristically quiet as someone enters. They are wearing loose black clothes, armor inside to protect the vital areas, their eyes filled with a cold determination. A black cloth covering their face outside of said eyes. They have several contraptions on their belt as well as a hand axe and a larger, although still considered small, axe. They are carrying a black bag over their shoulder that is too big to be for most animals around here, and seems to be fighting to get free. They are holding a piece of paper in their hand which that slap onto the table, the paper reads ‘Wanted, dead or live’ from what the tavern goers can read. They slam onto the counter, which stops it from moving, and collect the bounty. They then take a seat in the corner of the tavern, drinking alone. He is the Bounty Hunter.