Loriche is scrounging up old metal scraps from around town to melt back down.
Geralt is walking through the town, the sound of his chained greatsword and rags filling the air, his body leaking an unnatural heat.
*he’s just Jon Witcher from the hit series The Witcher?*
She looks up and waves enthusiastically, holding a splintered 4mm-thick sheet of aluminum. “Hi!!”
*Luckily not, trying to keep up with original characters.*
The deeply tanned man waves back at them, revealing the chain grafted to their arm and connected to the sword, signing “Hello.”
“Cool arm thing! Both of us have most of our body attached to cool stuff too!”
He looks to his arm and them back to them, smiling softly, signing “I suppose we both do, though yours does seem cooler than mine.”
She nods. “Most of it’s for show, aside from the lighting.”
He unsheaths the blade, revealing most of it is broken, though the parts that are still there are sharp and seem to radiate that same unnatural heat “Mine is mostly broken.” He chuckles.
“Hey, I bet I could fix it for you.” She offers, examining it closely.
The blade, from what can seen in the remains, was truly something special, an extraordinary piece of craftsmanship, blazing with heat unparalleled.
“Yeah, looks like a flame tongue, but something pretty impressive at that. I bet I could get it right though.”
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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.
There is a person out in the field of flowers near the forest. They have long golden hair that wraps around their shoulder in a braid. They seem to be talking to someone but you cant seem to notice anyone in the immediate area. Maybe a closer look would help...
Riotan scrambles out of his hole and gets to his feet, brushing off his sari. “Hey, I like my OWN foggy dirt patch when I get tired. What’s your excuse?”
He chuckles "Then maybe ask why if it is okay to kill these creatures compared to those creatures?"
"Weird as in good, not weird as in bad." He nods, chuckling.
Mauric sighs. “Ohhhhkay, I know how this’ll go. You’re gonna lecture me on righteousness and stuff and by the time you’re done the fire’ll have spread and then I’ll be out of a job.”
“Oh cool. So…” He glances around nonchalantly, tasting Samaritan’s thoughts on the air. “…what’re you doing?”
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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.
Riotan scrambles out of his hole and gets to his feet, brushing off his sari. “Hey, I like my OWN foggy dirt patch when I get tired. What’s your excuse?”
He chuckles "Then maybe ask why if it is okay to kill these creatures compared to those creatures?"
"Weird as in good, not weird as in bad." He nods, chuckling.
Mauric sighs. “Ohhhhkay, I know how this’ll go. You’re gonna lecture me on righteousness and stuff and by the time you’re done the fire’ll have spread and then I’ll be out of a job.”
“Oh cool. So…” He glances around nonchalantly, tasting Samaritan’s thoughts on the air. “…what’re you doing?”
"No. I am not. I am simply reminding you that the creatures you kill didn't deserve it." He bows his head.
He seems calm, a bit bored. "Nothing, think about making some food."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Well... what's he like? Strugels are supposed to be a highly comfort-oriented people. Born of the cold, they had to find warmth inside themselves. Maybe he couldn't find his own warmth among that of the others', so he thinks he doesn't have any. I dunno. Maybe I'm too focused on the analogy. I doubt I know the guy, so I'm making assumptions."
"I don't know much about him to tell ya... He's closed off, and seemingly hurt deeply. I asked around about him, Felix, and the consensus is he was." he sighs, pouring a liquid from a hip-flask into his mug. "I don't even know anymore."
"Maybe try asking him about it directly. Have you tried that? Actually, you probably have. If you really love him, I think you should try helping him. What are his strengths? I mean, what draws you to him?"
"Help him... I suppose that might be worth a shot. I know this is a vane thing to say, but I think he's cute, and truly, my own heart betrays me in the matter. I know not why I feel a pull, it might be my age and my unconscious need to find something else to protect with my life... Just a thought." he says, taking a sip straight from the flask
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Riotan scrambles out of his hole and gets to his feet, brushing off his sari. “Hey, I like my OWN foggy dirt patch when I get tired. What’s your excuse?”
He chuckles "Then maybe ask why if it is okay to kill these creatures compared to those creatures?"
"Weird as in good, not weird as in bad." He nods, chuckling.
Mauric sighs. “Ohhhhkay, I know how this’ll go. You’re gonna lecture me on righteousness and stuff and by the time you’re done the fire’ll have spread and then I’ll be out of a job.”
“Oh cool. So…” He glances around nonchalantly, tasting Samaritan’s thoughts on the air. “…what’re you doing?”
"No. I am not. I am simply reminding you that the creatures you kill didn't deserve it." He bows his head.
He seems calm, a bit bored. "Nothing, think about making some food."
“They’re eggs, man. Regular spiders are the same, and this is what I do. Better a phase spider than an alkilith.”
“Oh? What’re you planning on making?”
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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.
He chuckles, his horns heating up to light the blunt, leaning against the same tree.
“You are destined to achieve your goals with time, I believe you are someone capable of doing great things, but I don’t know you. So maybe I’m wrong.”
He turns red, and goes out of his thunder god form, unable to keep it up without focusing.
He sits down, grabbing his utensils and smiling “I love you so much.” He begins eating, his old charismatic smile back on his face.
"So, when can I move my stuff in? I need to know, it takes ages to move a suitcase, y'know?"
Her tail flicks about lazily, and she smiles. "Maybe I don't need to waterbend, maybe I've got all I need in this town. So, where're you from?"
"Totally fair~" She says, landing on her hinds, downshifting.
"I love you too, sweetie..." she sighs, sitting down and watching him eat.
He sighs “You want to move in with me? Whenever you want to I’ll be happy to help with that. You can take the bed I’ll take the couch.”
“I never stayed anywhere long enough, that’s why I lack a faith I can hold to.”
He sighs, his arms going slack at his sides, a bit of his school uniform shifting. (Okarun style)
He quickly finishes the food, cleaning the plate to the point of everything being gone on it.
"Oh no, mister. You're warm, and cuddle-able. You're sleepin' on the bed with me."
"Sometimes, you don't need faith, just something you can hold on to..." She says, shifting closer to them.
(Love that dynamic.) "Alright, you little weirdo who I love so much. lets go get a drink, somethin' stiff."
"You've been fasting again, huh?" She says, sighing.
He raises an eyebrow “Cuddleable? Do you see these horns? The sword maybe?” He says, shaking his head.
After her skin turned back to a normal color she turns beet red again, shifting in place, her hands tightly clasped together.
He nods “But aren’t we too young to drink?” He says, getting next to her, holding her hand as he looks to his feet.
He looks at her, guilty as charged “Would you believe me if I said no?”
"You're not fooling anyone." Zeph smiles, leaning into them.
"But you're probably too pious for that, aren't you?"
"You are, momma's agin' like a weed." She grabs his arm, dragging him to the bar.
"Not when I saw you wolf down that meal." She grabs the plate, giving him a second helping.
He smiles, kissing them softly on the forehead “I suppose I’m not.”
One of her hands reaches out towards them, though she continues to look away, getting only redder and redder.
He comes willingly, looking up to the woman he somehow ended up with, surprising himself.
He takes the second helping, moving through that one quickly too before looking back up “Sorry baby, I’ll be better, I promise not to starve myself.”
*I warned y'all. I'm back tho* He mewls softly, looking away and huffing. "Yeah..."
She takes their hand in her paw, smiling, revealing perfect, blackened and shiny teeth. "What's your name, Schan?"
She sits down at the bar, still dragging Antonio and ordering a scotch.
"Thirdsies?" She asks, filling the plate again, ready to eat it if not. She sighs again. "Okay, it'll be fine... I had my slump, you're having your slump... it'll be okay soon, right?..."
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*well, my sort of husband just left. anybody else wanna rp?*
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Riotan scrambles out of his hole and gets to his feet, brushing off his sari. “Hey, I like my OWN foggy dirt patch when I get tired. What’s your excuse?”
He chuckles "Then maybe ask why if it is okay to kill these creatures compared to those creatures?"
"Weird as in good, not weird as in bad." He nods, chuckling.
Mauric sighs. “Ohhhhkay, I know how this’ll go. You’re gonna lecture me on righteousness and stuff and by the time you’re done the fire’ll have spread and then I’ll be out of a job.”
“Oh cool. So…” He glances around nonchalantly, tasting Samaritan’s thoughts on the air. “…what’re you doing?”
"No. I am not. I am simply reminding you that the creatures you kill didn't deserve it." He bows his head.
He seems calm, a bit bored. "Nothing, think about making some food."
“They’re eggs, man. Regular spiders are the same, and this is what I do. Better a phase spider than an alkilith.”
“Oh? What’re you planning on making?”
He shakes his head "All creatures are special my son."
"Owlbears eyes cooked in teriyaki sauce and stir fried green beans."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*well, my sort of husband just left. anybody else wanna rp?*
*sure*
*K, who do you want?*
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*Take your time dawg, it’s all about making it right.*
“Yeah, looks like a flame tongue, but something pretty impressive at that. I bet I could get it right though.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There is a person out in the field of flowers near the forest. They have long golden hair that wraps around their shoulder in a braid. They seem to be talking to someone but you cant seem to notice anyone in the immediate area. Maybe a closer look would help...
He hands them the blade, the chain extending through magic to remain connected to him yet comfortable “Be careful, don’t get burned.”
*oh crap I gtg :(*
Mauric sighs. “Ohhhhkay, I know how this’ll go. You’re gonna lecture me on righteousness and stuff and by the time you’re done the fire’ll have spread and then I’ll be out of a job.”
“Oh cool. So…” He glances around nonchalantly, tasting Samaritan’s thoughts on the air. “…what’re you doing?”
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. I am not. I am simply reminding you that the creatures you kill didn't deserve it." He bows his head.
He seems calm, a bit bored. "Nothing, think about making some food."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Help him... I suppose that might be worth a shot. I know this is a vane thing to say, but I think he's cute, and truly, my own heart betrays me in the matter. I know not why I feel a pull, it might be my age and my unconscious need to find something else to protect with my life... Just a thought." he says, taking a sip straight from the flask
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“It oughtn’t to. I’ll have it done as you like it very soon!” She grins. “How far can this extend by the way?”
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 was able to throw it into the shoulder of a colossus once, and used the chain to climb up, so pretty far I assume:”
*Sorry gtg.*
“They’re eggs, man. Regular spiders are the same, and this is what I do. Better a phase spider than an alkilith.”
“Oh? What’re you planning on making?”
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 warned y'all. I'm back tho*
He mewls softly, looking away and huffing. "Yeah..."
She takes their hand in her paw, smiling, revealing perfect, blackened and shiny teeth. "What's your name, Schan?"
She sits down at the bar, still dragging Antonio and ordering a scotch.
"Thirdsies?" She asks, filling the plate again, ready to eat it if not. She sighs again. "Okay, it'll be fine... I had my slump, you're having your slump... it'll be okay soon, right?..."
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*well, my sort of husband just left. anybody else wanna rp?*
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*oh hey salem, how you doing?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Back for a bit*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*sure*
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 shakes his head "All creatures are special my son."
"Owlbears eyes cooked in teriyaki sauce and stir fried green beans."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I finally replied. just a bit up*
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*K, who do you want?*
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