"My influence may be a lot, but I'm no god myself, if I don't have anything to back my points up, someone higher up might just say no."
“No I get that, but what leverage are you using?”
"You being cooperative, with that they may let you off with a warning or just house arrest. Something that isn't imprisonment or death."
“Ohh. I thought you meant leverage over me. Okay then… I’ll go get him…” Mauric begins heading off, dropping his glaive on the ground as he goes.
Tyler patiently waits. Damian is in the tavern, cooking up meals with a smile on his face, entirely oblivious to the panic Mauric is experiencing. Currently making Shrimp fried rice.
Mauric has been drafting a note on a small scrap of paper as he walks, and once he sees Damian, he scrawls “For Nick” on the back and lays it on the table. “H-hey, Damian?”
*Hey, wait what is he about to do? He better not be doing what I'm thinking.*
He walks over to the counter, his smile fading slightly at his friend's look in his eyes. He puts his hands on the counter "Yeah Mauric? What's happening?"
*tell damian the facts, try and convince him to come willingly, but also come up with a contingency plan to keep him safe. what did you think?*
“Okay, so… this guy came to me and told me to find you and bring you to him…” He says hesitantly.
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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.
*tell damian the facts, try and convince him to come willingly, but also come up with a contingency plan to keep him safe. what did you think?*
“Okay, so… this guy came to me and told me to find you and bring you to him…” He says hesitantly.
*Something relating to that, a lot less clever, yaddah yaddah get caught, yaddah yaddah con some gods.*
He nods slowly, tapping the counter with a finger "Hmm, so what's the exact situation? I'll need you to explain Mauric."
*that could still happen easily*
“This guy Tyler is going to arrest both of us and you’ll probably end up dead or in god prison forever.” He blurts out.
*I hope it does.*
He nods slowly, the tapping on the counter gradually growing faster "Hmm. Okay." He says, his voice completely serious "Did they tell you to get me?"
“…yep.” Mauric looks terrified. “I don’t want you to die… and I don’t want anything bad to happen to our families… but if we don’t comply, I mean… they’re gods. They could get us anyway. What do we do?”
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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.
*tell damian the facts, try and convince him to come willingly, but also come up with a contingency plan to keep him safe. what did you think?*
“Okay, so… this guy came to me and told me to find you and bring you to him…” He says hesitantly.
*Something relating to that, a lot less clever, yaddah yaddah get caught, yaddah yaddah con some gods.*
He nods slowly, tapping the counter with a finger "Hmm, so what's the exact situation? I'll need you to explain Mauric."
*that could still happen easily*
“This guy Tyler is going to arrest both of us and you’ll probably end up dead or in god prison forever.” He blurts out.
*I hope it does.*
He nods slowly, the tapping on the counter gradually growing faster "Hmm. Okay." He says, his voice completely serious "Did they tell you to get me?"
“…yep.” Mauric looks terrified. “I don’t want you to die… and I don’t want anything bad to happen to our families… but if we don’t comply, I mean… they’re gods. They could get us anyway. What do we do?”
"There is no we here." He says coldly, his eyes filled with an unmovable will "You are going to go home. I am going to go on trail. If I don't come back, take care of my family." He walks outside before walking back in "Oh yeah, and where is this guy?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*tell damian the facts, try and convince him to come willingly, but also come up with a contingency plan to keep him safe. what did you think?*
“Okay, so… this guy came to me and told me to find you and bring you to him…” He says hesitantly.
*Something relating to that, a lot less clever, yaddah yaddah get caught, yaddah yaddah con some gods.*
He nods slowly, tapping the counter with a finger "Hmm, so what's the exact situation? I'll need you to explain Mauric."
*that could still happen easily*
“This guy Tyler is going to arrest both of us and you’ll probably end up dead or in god prison forever.” He blurts out.
*I hope it does.*
He nods slowly, the tapping on the counter gradually growing faster "Hmm. Okay." He says, his voice completely serious "Did they tell you to get me?"
“…yep.” Mauric looks terrified. “I don’t want you to die… and I don’t want anything bad to happen to our families… but if we don’t comply, I mean… they’re gods. They could get us anyway. What do we do?”
"There is no we here." He says coldly, his eyes filled with an unmovable will "You are going to go home. I am going to go on trail. If I don't come back, take care of my family." He walks outside before walking back in "Oh yeah, and where is this guy?"
“No you don’t understand!” Mauric runs after him. “I have to go in too. He called me as well.”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“No you don’t understand!” Mauric runs after him. “I have to go in too. He called me as well.”
He looks him in the eyes "I don't care, I'll be able to convince them they got what they wanted. They don't have you pinned for anything 'worth their time'." He moves his hair from his face "One of us has to stay, and we know it can't be me."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She shakes her head violently.
“Such as?”
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 sighs "Of course, know anybody he's going after? I could try fighting him alone."
She turns back after a bit "Do you plan on followin' me? I wouldn't want to eat ya, sweetheart."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I know you've aided that half-elf filth." he says, casting fire bolt. Attack: 21 Damage: 18
"Murder, aggravated assault, manslaughter on all degrees."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He shakes his head no.
"Yeah I do. Im curious. Plus I don't taste good. I'm all skin and bones."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods, sighing "Hmm, how advanced is your Sharingan?"
She smiles slightly "Flesh eatin' curses don't mind taste." She turns to them and curtsies "Merabelle, a pleasure."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*tell damian the facts, try and convince him to come willingly, but also come up with a contingency plan to keep him safe. what did you think?*
“Okay, so… this guy came to me and told me to find you and bring you to him…” He says hesitantly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Caramel just barely dodges, leaping to the side.
“Aww, he sounds lovely!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Something relating to that, a lot less clever, yaddah yaddah get caught, yaddah yaddah con some gods.*
He nods slowly, tapping the counter with a finger "Hmm, so what's the exact situation? I'll need you to explain Mauric."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*that could still happen easily*
“This guy Tyler is going to arrest both of us and you’ll probably end up dead or in god prison forever.” He blurts out.
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 hope it does.*
He nods slowly, the tapping on the counter gradually growing faster "Hmm. Okay." He says, his voice completely serious "Did they tell you to get me?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“…yep.” Mauric looks terrified. “I don’t want you to die… and I don’t want anything bad to happen to our families… but if we don’t comply, I mean… they’re gods. They could get us anyway. What do we do?”
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's to the Makengo."
"Nick."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"There is no we here." He says coldly, his eyes filled with an unmovable will "You are going to go home. I am going to go on trail. If I don't come back, take care of my family." He walks outside before walking back in "Oh yeah, and where is this guy?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"GET BACK HERE!" he starts to run at them
"He's not."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods "I'm sorry for your losses then."
"An' why would you be followin' me?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Caramel’s arm bone bursts out of her flesh, and she claws at Zen’s leg twice. Attack: 18 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. Attack: 17 Damage: 9
Rio sits down, smirking. “I was being sarcastic…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“No you don’t understand!” Mauric runs after him. “I have to go in too. He called me as well.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"ITs fine..."
"Im curious.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Both hit as he stabs with his daggers. Attack: 29 Damage: 9 Attack: 13 Damage: 7
He frowns
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He looks him in the eyes "I don't care, I'll be able to convince them they got what they wanted. They don't have you pinned for anything 'worth their time'." He moves his hair from his face "One of us has to stay, and we know it can't be me."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)