The demon turns to the gathered group. "Anyone who tracks him down for me will receive 75% of the reward. Do not engage. You will not be compensated for any losses of equipment, lives, or limbs."
The Bounty Hunter slams his mug into the table, splintering it a bit “I’ll take the job for 80% and will get them to you by the end of the week.”
He nods, making direct and sustained eye contact. "Don't fail."
"Sure sounds like it." She replies. "Hope this doesn't violate any zoning laws."
The man smirks at Ichigo. "You a Hunter too?"
The Demon sets down his shotgun (specifically on the side of the stump away from Harmonia) and delicately takes the flower in his supple gloves. "Thank you, little one. What brings you out here?" He speaks with an extremely gentle voice, unfitting for such a menacing-looking figure.
"I wouldn't know." He chuckles, setting the tote down "That's for you."
Ichigo shakes his head "Not... in same.. way."
She points back to Lore who is watching "My momma wants me to get better at saying hello."
She sniffs the air. "Thanks. Haven't had any well-made baked goods in a while." Her german shepherd bounds over, barking with joy and nuzzling Teddy's legs.
"Well why not? You've got the physique, and it's basically the same as regular hunting, just better."
He waves at Lore, not raising his arm very high. "Well, I'm not someone who's easy to say hello to. Most people think I'm scary. They're entitled to their own opinions, but it still hurts a bit."
"Sure sounds like it." She replies. "Hope this doesn't violate any zoning laws."
The man smirks at Ichigo. "You a Hunter too?"
The Demon sets down his shotgun (specifically on the side of the stump away from Harmonia) and delicately takes the flower in his supple gloves. "Thank you, little one. What brings you out here?" He speaks with an extremely gentle voice, unfitting for such a menacing-looking figure.
"I wouldn't know." He chuckles, setting the tote down "That's for you."
Ichigo shakes his head "Not... in same.. way."
She points back to Lore who is watching "My momma wants me to get better at saying hello."
She sniffs the air. "Thanks. Haven't had any well-made baked goods in a while." Her german shepherd bounds over, barking with joy and nuzzling Teddy's legs.
"Well why not? You've got the physique, and it's basically the same as regular hunting, just better."
He waves at Lore, not raising his arm very high. "Well, I'm not someone who's easy to say hello to. Most people think I'm scary. They're entitled to their own opinions, but it still hurts a bit."
Teddy steps back from it "Forgive me pal, I don't want to ruin this suit." He pets it on the head however.
Ichigo shakes his head "I rather not... hurt.. anyone.."
"She eats gods.." Harmonia shifted from foot to foot "And dad killed the Shadow King.."
She sniffs the air. "Thanks. Haven't had any well-made baked goods in a while." Her german shepherd bounds over, barking with joy and nuzzling Teddy's legs.
"Well why not? You've got the physique, and it's basically the same as regular hunting, just better."
He waves at Lore, not raising his arm very high. "Well, I'm not someone who's easy to say hello to. Most people think I'm scary. They're entitled to their own opinions, but it still hurts a bit."
Teddy steps back from it "Forgive me pal, I don't want to ruin this suit." He pets it on the head however.
Ichigo shakes his head "I rather not... hurt.. anyone.."
"She eats gods.." Harmonia shifted from foot to foot "And dad killed the Shadow King.."
It sits, content with the petting. "Don't mind him, he loves pretty much everyone. Especially the ones who bring him treats." She feeds the dog a croissant.
He laughs once. "Someone has to!"
"I see. So I guess you don't have to be afraid, then. That's nice." One of the hellhounds sniffs at her, a bit nervous itself. The Demon gently pulls it back.
The demon turns to the gathered group. "Anyone who tracks him down for me will receive 75% of the reward. Do not engage. You will not be compensated for any losses of equipment, lives, or limbs."
The Bounty Hunter slams his mug into the table, splintering it a bit “I’ll take the job for 80% and will get them to you by the end of the week.”
He nods, making direct and sustained eye contact. "Don't fail."
He puts his axe back on his belt and walks over, making more eye contact “I never fail.” He takes the bounty paper and leaves the bar, beginning to search the area.
He nods, making direct and sustained eye contact. "Don't fail."
He puts his axe back on his belt and walks over, making more eye contact “I never fail.” He takes the bounty paper and leaves the bar, beginning to search the area.
It doesn't take long the find Zalistar. He's surrounded by a bunch of other Hunters, laughing about violent stories. He is clearly more into this than the others. He has a massive chainsaw by his side, almost as long as he is tall.
Elaine is having her minions set up a cabin for them to rest in since they can't enter the tavern. She's trying to read the braille blueprints that her monsters already know.
An incredibly muscular Hunter in dark, heavy armor struts out of a dungeon, utterly drenched in gore. Thousands of monsters lay dead in his wake as he fuels his chainsaw with their sparkling blood.
A fat Demon in heavily stitched clothes is sitting in the woods with his two hellhounds, shotgun in hand. He's waiting for something.
He nods, making direct and sustained eye contact. "Don't fail."
He puts his axe back on his belt and walks over, making more eye contact “I never fail.” He takes the bounty paper and leaves the bar, beginning to search the area.
It doesn't take long the find Zalistar. He's surrounded by a bunch of other Hunters, laughing about violent stories. He is clearly more into this than the others. He has a massive chainsaw by his side, almost as long as he is tall.
The Bounty Hunter watches him silently, not stealthily, but certainly silently. He makes eye contact with Zalistar, holding up a single finger as to say ‘You are up next’ His eyes harder than diamonds and colder than a lake in the winter.
Elaine is having her minions set up a cabin for them to rest in since they can't enter the tavern. She's trying to read the braille blueprints that her monsters already know.
A fat Demon in heavily stitched clothes is sitting in the woods with his two hellhounds, shotgun in hand. He's waiting for something.
Caramel bounds up to the cabin, looking for Elaine.
Loriche is slowly rolling her siege engine out of her camp, thinking about driving it into a ravine and creating the coolest thing eyes can witness.
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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.
It doesn't take long the find Zalistar. He's surrounded by a bunch of other Hunters, laughing about violent stories. He is clearly more into this than the others. He has a massive chainsaw by his side, almost as long as he is tall.
The Bounty Hunter watches him silently, not stealthily, but certainly silently. He makes eye contact with Zalistar, holding up a single finger as to say ‘You are up next’ His eyes harder than diamonds and colder than a lake in the winter.
Zalistar leans forward, smiling. "Who sent you, boy?"
Elaine is having her minions set up a cabin for them to rest in since they can't enter the tavern. She's trying to read the braille blueprints that her monsters already know.
A fat Demon in heavily stitched clothes is sitting in the woods with his two hellhounds, shotgun in hand. He's waiting for something.
Caramel bounds up to the cabin, looking for Elaine.
Loriche is slowly rolling her siege engine out of her camp, thinking about driving it into a ravine and creating the coolest thing eyes can witness.
Elaine turns her head, hearing the rustling in the grass. "Whose there?" Hershey (her dog) dashes over and bends down, clearly wanting to play with the undead cat.
The Demon looks over. "Impressive work! I thought I was the only one with advanced weaponry around here. I guess I'm not as advanced as I thought."
Elaine is having her minions set up a cabin for them to rest in since they can't enter the tavern. She's trying to read the braille blueprints that her monsters already know.
A fat Demon in heavily stitched clothes is sitting in the woods with his two hellhounds, shotgun in hand. He's waiting for something.
Caramel bounds up to the cabin, looking for Elaine.
Loriche is slowly rolling her siege engine out of her camp, thinking about driving it into a ravine and creating the coolest thing eyes can witness.
Elaine turns her head, hearing the rustling in the grass. "Whose there?" Hershey (her dog) dashes over and bends down, clearly wanting to play with the undead cat.
The Demon looks over. "Impressive work! I thought I was the only one with advanced weaponry around here. I guess I'm not as advanced as I thought."
Caramel goes over to Elaine and rubs against her leg, purring.
Loriche looks up. “Oh this isn’t advanced. It’s just a sharp ladder that rolls places.”
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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.
It doesn't take long the find Zalistar. He's surrounded by a bunch of other Hunters, laughing about violent stories. He is clearly more into this than the others. He has a massive chainsaw by his side, almost as long as he is tall.
The Bounty Hunter watches him silently, not stealthily, but certainly silently. He makes eye contact with Zalistar, holding up a single finger as to say ‘You are up next’ His eyes harder than diamonds and colder than a lake in the winter.
Zalistar leans forward, smiling. "Who sent you, boy?"
“I’m no mere boy you excuse of a stain.” He takes his axe of his belt and some caltrops too.
Elaine turns her head, hearing the rustling in the grass. "Whose there?" Hershey (her dog) dashes over and bends down, clearly wanting to play with the undead cat.
The Demon looks over. "Impressive work! I thought I was the only one with advanced weaponry around here. I guess I'm not as advanced as I thought."
Caramel goes over to Elaine and rubs against her leg, purring.
Loriche looks up. “Oh this isn’t advanced. It’s just a sharp ladder that rolls places.”
She freezes, thinking. Then she reaches down to pet Caramel. "You're undead, aren't you? Someone's familiar, or perhaps a symptom of something bad. Either way, I think this deserves some attention."
He points to the barrels. "I've never been able to use chemical weapons. Tried my darndest, but I can't keep them stable enough to only effect one target, and I don't like collateral damage. Anyway, I think that's plenty advanced. Most people don't think to use any tactics beyond 'stab them harder than usual.' Doesn't work against castles."
He nods, making direct and sustained eye contact. "Don't fail."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She sniffs the air. "Thanks. Haven't had any well-made baked goods in a while." Her german shepherd bounds over, barking with joy and nuzzling Teddy's legs.
"Well why not? You've got the physique, and it's basically the same as regular hunting, just better."
He waves at Lore, not raising his arm very high. "Well, I'm not someone who's easy to say hello to. Most people think I'm scary. They're entitled to their own opinions, but it still hurts a bit."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Teddy steps back from it "Forgive me pal, I don't want to ruin this suit." He pets it on the head however.
Ichigo shakes his head "I rather not... hurt.. anyone.."
"She eats gods.." Harmonia shifted from foot to foot "And dad killed the Shadow King.."
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
It sits, content with the petting. "Don't mind him, he loves pretty much everyone. Especially the ones who bring him treats." She feeds the dog a croissant.
He laughs once. "Someone has to!"
"I see. So I guess you don't have to be afraid, then. That's nice." One of the hellhounds sniffs at her, a bit nervous itself. The Demon gently pulls it back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He puts his axe back on his belt and walks over, making more eye contact “I never fail.” He takes the bounty paper and leaves the bar, beginning to search the area.
It doesn't take long the find Zalistar. He's surrounded by a bunch of other Hunters, laughing about violent stories. He is clearly more into this than the others. He has a massive chainsaw by his side, almost as long as he is tall.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*oh hey look at that, I’m back*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Woah!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*i’m just as shocked as you*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(does the skrunkly dance)*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*wanna rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yems*
Elaine is having her minions set up a cabin for them to rest in since they can't enter the tavern. She's trying to read the braille blueprints that her monsters already know.
An incredibly muscular Hunter in dark, heavy armor struts out of a dungeon, utterly drenched in gore. Thousands of monsters lay dead in his wake as he fuels his chainsaw with their sparkling blood.
A fat Demon in heavily stitched clothes is sitting in the woods with his two hellhounds, shotgun in hand. He's waiting for something.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Bounty Hunter watches him silently, not stealthily, but certainly silently. He makes eye contact with Zalistar, holding up a single finger as to say ‘You are up next’ His eyes harder than diamonds and colder than a lake in the winter.
Caramel bounds up to the cabin, looking for Elaine.
Loriche is slowly rolling her siege engine out of her camp, thinking about driving it into a ravine and creating the coolest thing eyes can witness.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Zalistar leans forward, smiling. "Who sent you, boy?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Elaine turns her head, hearing the rustling in the grass. "Whose there?" Hershey (her dog) dashes over and bends down, clearly wanting to play with the undead cat.
The Demon looks over. "Impressive work! I thought I was the only one with advanced weaponry around here. I guess I'm not as advanced as I thought."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Caramel goes over to Elaine and rubs against her leg, purring.
Loriche looks up. “Oh this isn’t advanced. It’s just a sharp ladder that rolls places.”
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’m no mere boy you excuse of a stain.” He takes his axe of his belt and some caltrops too.
She freezes, thinking. Then she reaches down to pet Caramel. "You're undead, aren't you? Someone's familiar, or perhaps a symptom of something bad. Either way, I think this deserves some attention."
He points to the barrels. "I've never been able to use chemical weapons. Tried my darndest, but I can't keep them stable enough to only effect one target, and I don't like collateral damage. Anyway, I think that's plenty advanced. Most people don't think to use any tactics beyond 'stab them harder than usual.' Doesn't work against castles."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
His smile fades. He hefts his saw.
The other Hunters back up. "Hey boss, I don't think this fight is worth having."
He elbows one of them so hard they slam into the tree behind them. "Shut up. I'm working here."
INIT: 20
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels