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."
“…aren’t alkiliths devils though? That’s what Sushi told me at least.”
“Hey, that sounds really good.” He nods. “I could help you gather up ingredients if you like.”
He rubs his eyes "Yes and no. They are considered beasts."
"No, it's fine. You seem occupied with your hole."
“Oh well I don’t need a filibuster, preacher. I’m just the janitor.”
“It’s very hard for me not to make jokes here, but no, I’m a fast digger and I’d love to help!”
"Still." He narrows his eyes.
He sighs, grumbling quietly "Fine c'mon."
“Sorry.” He grabs the sand bucket and starts extinguishing the small conflagration.
Rio follows him happily.
"Mn. I forgive you." He bows his head "I am sorry if I seemed a little shrewd there.."
The Devil leads him over to a corpse, staring at down at it. It is an owlbear's fresh body, killed humanely. He lifts it over his shoulder and leads Rio to his kitchen.
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."
“…aren’t alkiliths devils though? That’s what Sushi told me at least.”
“Hey, that sounds really good.” He nods. “I could help you gather up ingredients if you like.”
He rubs his eyes "Yes and no. They are considered beasts."
"No, it's fine. You seem occupied with your hole."
“Oh well I don’t need a filibuster, preacher. I’m just the janitor.”
“It’s very hard for me not to make jokes here, but no, I’m a fast digger and I’d love to help!”
"Still." He narrows his eyes.
He sighs, grumbling quietly "Fine c'mon."
“Sorry.” He grabs the sand bucket and starts extinguishing the small conflagration.
Rio follows him happily.
"Mn. I forgive you." He bows his head "I am sorry if I seemed a little shrewd there.."
The Devil leads him over to a corpse, staring at down at it. It is an owlbear's fresh body, killed humanely. He lifts it over his shoulder and leads Rio to his kitchen.
“Aw you’re fine, it’s just been a long day.”
He resists the urge to bite into the carcass, being as patient as necessary.
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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."
“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."
“…aren’t alkiliths devils though? That’s what Sushi told me at least.”
“Hey, that sounds really good.” He nods. “I could help you gather up ingredients if you like.”
He rubs his eyes "Yes and no. They are considered beasts."
"No, it's fine. You seem occupied with your hole."
“Oh well I don’t need a filibuster, preacher. I’m just the janitor.”
“It’s very hard for me not to make jokes here, but no, I’m a fast digger and I’d love to help!”
"Still." He narrows his eyes.
He sighs, grumbling quietly "Fine c'mon."
“Sorry.” He grabs the sand bucket and starts extinguishing the small conflagration.
Rio follows him happily.
"Mn. I forgive you." He bows his head "I am sorry if I seemed a little shrewd there.."
The Devil leads him over to a corpse, staring at down at it. It is an owlbear's fresh body, killed humanely. He lifts it over his shoulder and leads Rio to his kitchen.
“Aw you’re fine, it’s just been a long day.”
He resists the urge to bite into the carcass, being as patient as necessary.
"Mn... Can only be forgiving for so long before my nerves fray I am afraid." He sighs.
After a moment of cutting, Samaritan hands some meat to Riotan.
“So you’re… what kind of priest, exactly?” Mauric tilts his head.
“Is this for me, or if not, how should I prep it?”
"Priest of Life." He chuckles "Which was why I was a little concerned.."
"You are allowed to eat that. You salivating over the food is making me worried."
“Oh. Shoot. I’m really sorry. Didn’t mean any disrespect…”
“Not necessarily over the food…” He mumbles, devouring the owlbear flesh with relish.
"It's okay, you did not know." He chuckles "Just be mindful please."
"Then over what hm?" He narrows his eyes behind his mask.
“So what were you doing down here?” Mauric asks curiously.
“Never you mind. So what’s next? How may I help?”
"Orders of Morgana.. plus this area used to be my home but it's now lost to time." He says, looking a bit sad.
"Mn." His eyes glow slightly (He is able to tell when a creature is telling a lie) "I would rather like to know now."
*i mean he didn’t lie, he just dismissed the question*
“Oh… that sounds awful. But Morgana, hey, I’ve met her a couple times. Which is pretty strange, considering I always thought God hung out away from people.”
“Ah, let me make my little jokes. No harm done…”
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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.
"Mn. I forgive you." He bows his head "I am sorry if I seemed a little shrewd there.."
The Devil leads him over to a corpse, staring at down at it. It is an owlbear's fresh body, killed humanely. He lifts it over his shoulder and leads Rio to his kitchen.
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
“Aw you’re fine, it’s just been a long day.”
He resists the urge to bite into the carcass, being as patient as necessary.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Mn... Can only be forgiving for so long before my nerves fray I am afraid." He sighs.
After a moment of cutting, Samaritan hands some meat to Riotan.
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
*cut*
“So you’re… what kind of priest, exactly?” Mauric tilts his head.
“Is this for me, or if not, how should I prep it?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Priest of Life." He chuckles "Which was why I was a little concerned.."
"You are allowed to eat that. You salivating over the food is making me worried."
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
“Oh. Shoot. I’m really sorry. Didn’t mean any disrespect…”
“Not necessarily over the food…” He mumbles, devouring the owlbear flesh with relish.
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 okay, you did not know." He chuckles "Just be mindful please."
"Then over what hm?" He narrows his eyes behind his mask.
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
“So what were you doing down here?” Mauric asks curiously.
“Never you mind. So what’s next? How may I help?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“…’cause I want some of it…?”
“Yeah, I’m just clearing them since the dead stuff should be under it. All the sun soaked up by the stuff on top.” She answers nonchalantly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Orders of Morgana.. plus this area used to be my home but it's now lost to time." He says, looking a bit sad.
"Mn." His eyes glow slightly (He is able to tell when a creature is telling a lie) "I would rather like to know now."
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 mean he didn’t lie, he just dismissed the question*
“Oh… that sounds awful. But Morgana, hey, I’ve met her a couple times. Which is pretty strange, considering I always thought God hung out away from people.”
“Ah, let me make my little jokes. No harm done…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sadly, i must sleep. farewell my friends*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Good Morning.*
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
*Hello my noble comrade*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Good mornin’ everyone.*
*Hannibal The Musical wants me to cry I think.*
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