*I always do!* Jax, an Arctic fox bounty hunter; Aeris, potions master; Seasha, a lion wanderer; Cyvus, an old lion who was an ex-kings-gaurdman; Domino, a jackalope and fire-demon.
Out of sight, the crash landed Eliksni trails Jax, stealthily moving from cover to cover.
He stands up “I will do it, I was tied to a tree for several days, punched into unconsciousness several times, I’ll be fine.”
He leans back in his chair “I wonder what’s next fer us, after all this, I might just settle down in a few years.”
She listens to her side of the story, comforting her on the terrible things that happened to her, having to kill her own boyfriend once herself. Poor at relationship choices, unfortunate fate.
The Herald sighs and pulls out a bottle. It's made of black glass dotted with small indents. He hands it to him "Regeneration potion. Works for 24 hours." He then snaps his fingers and they in the void. (Hold up, Ill send ya a pm. Gore related.)
"You better be marrying her. I know a few fellas eyeing her up." He snickers "Gonna shoot em for ya but thought I'd tell ya first and let you have the fun."
(Stroth to Merabelle: YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND. IF YOU DYING, IM DYING WITH YOU. AINT NO CHOICE!)
Stroth nods, offering to kill the others for her.
He down the potion and prepares for the worst. *Yeah, it’s probably for the best.*
He throws his hands up “Why’d ya go an’ tell me that, now I got ta their names an’ faces. I’ve got some lessons ta teach.”
*Fr, I didn’t expect them to become best friends, but I love it.* She shakes her head, “They’re all not worth yer time… thank you so much.”
Arthur laughs out loud, patting Sparrow's shoulder "I'll help ya." He jokes.
"I know but a girls got to have catharsis right?"
He chuckles at the pat, leaning back “Luckily, I ain’t that kinda man, or at least not anymore, but that guy deserved it, remember him?”
“This is my catharsis, talking with you, drinking it up, this is great, you’re great, I see why Sparrow wants to marry you.”
He stands up “I will do it, I was tied to a tree for several days, punched into unconsciousness several times, I’ll be fine.”
He leans back in his chair “I wonder what’s next fer us, after all this, I might just settle down in a few years.”
She listens to her side of the story, comforting her on the terrible things that happened to her, having to kill her own boyfriend once herself. Poor at relationship choices, unfortunate fate.
The Herald sighs and pulls out a bottle. It's made of black glass dotted with small indents. He hands it to him "Regeneration potion. Works for 24 hours." He then snaps his fingers and they in the void. (Hold up, Ill send ya a pm. Gore related.)
"You better be marrying her. I know a few fellas eyeing her up." He snickers "Gonna shoot em for ya but thought I'd tell ya first and let you have the fun."
(Stroth to Merabelle: YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND. IF YOU DYING, IM DYING WITH YOU. AINT NO CHOICE!)
Stroth nods, offering to kill the others for her.
He down the potion and prepares for the worst. *Yeah, it’s probably for the best.*
He throws his hands up “Why’d ya go an’ tell me that, now I got ta their names an’ faces. I’ve got some lessons ta teach.”
*Fr, I didn’t expect them to become best friends, but I love it.* She shakes her head, “They’re all not worth yer time… thank you so much.”
Arthur laughs out loud, patting Sparrow's shoulder "I'll help ya." He jokes.
"I know but a girls got to have catharsis right?"
He chuckles at the pat, leaning back “Luckily, I ain’t that kinda man, or at least not anymore, but that guy deserved it, remember him?”
“This is my catharsis, talking with you, drinking it up, this is great, you’re great, I see why Sparrow wants to marry you.”
"Mhm." He pulls out a caprisun from somewhere, sipping it "Horrible critter."
"Oh my gosh, you are amazing too!!" She giggles, hugging her "Got start making you weapons as well now, gonna make you so many"
The alien manages to graceully find ways to hide its 7'10" frame amongst the trees and shrubbery. It knows to be patient, to wait for an opening. It eyes the fox over, looking for potential valuables.
He leans back, pouring another glass of apple cider “Do ya think we’ll end up tryin’ ta make a band again? That was a fun time, back when we didn’t know how ta sing, an’ Deadeye would make us perform at the saloon?” He says, enjoying the memories.
She hugs them back, just two drunk besties hugging each other “I’ve got to make a painting of you, it’s going to be so good, you’ll love it.”
He leans back, pouring another glass of apple cider “Do ya think we’ll end up tryin’ ta make a band again? That was a fun time, back when we didn’t know how ta sing, an’ Deadeye would make us perform at the saloon?” He says, enjoying the memories.
She hugs them back, just two drunk besties hugging each other “I’ve got to make a painting of you, it’s going to be so good, you’ll love it.”
He wheezes, slapping his knee. "Never again!!!"
She squeals and tilts her head back "You're amazing!!!"
The alien manages to graceully find ways to hide its 7'10" frame amongst the trees and shrubbery. It knows to be patient, to wait for an opening. It eyes the fox over, looking for potential valuables.
*missed this*
Jax has nothing but his armor and his dagger. His footsteps are silent as he inches closer to the deer-woman, soon to snuff her out for her crimes.
The eliksni grunts and chitters, sliding out from the underbrush, quickly sprinting forward with its four arms outstretched with the intention of tackling the fox.
He leans back, pouring another glass of apple cider “Do ya think we’ll end up tryin’ ta make a band again? That was a fun time, back when we didn’t know how ta sing, an’ Deadeye would make us perform at the saloon?” He says, enjoying the memories.
She hugs them back, just two drunk besties hugging each other “I’ve got to make a painting of you, it’s going to be so good, you’ll love it.”
He wheezes, slapping his knee. "Never again!!!"
She squeals and tilts her head back "You're amazing!!!"
He cackles with laughter “Yer right! That was some bull[gp]!” He drinks his cider *I love the lore we just get to make up.*
She turns back to the bar, paying for both of their rounds with the money she has left “I never really had a friend I could talk to, thank you so much.”
*Characters for if anyone wants to rp.*
Omori has taken a little break from her studies of the arcane to stargaze on the Inn's roof.
KK is still at her studio, busy making more clothes. Various four-armed mannequins clad in different outfits she made stand all about her.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Out of sight, the crash landed Eliksni trails Jax, stealthily moving from cover to cover.
He chuckles at the pat, leaning back “Luckily, I ain’t that kinda man, or at least not anymore, but that guy deserved it, remember him?”
“This is my catharsis, talking with you, drinking it up, this is great, you’re great, I see why Sparrow wants to marry you.”
“I’ve got to start planning, and saving money for the best gift you’ll ever get.”
He grabs their chin softly, pulling them back “Wonderful, when? Where? I would love to, but it’s all up to you.”
He purrs, popping back into his original form, holding her “You look amazing my darling,”
Thane is making himself a small sandwich, though he doesn’t need it, and he’ll likely give it to someone who does.
"Mhm." He pulls out a caprisun from somewhere, sipping it "Horrible critter."
"Oh my gosh, you are amazing too!!" She giggles, hugging her "Got start making you weapons as well now, gonna make you so many"
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
The alien manages to graceully find ways to hide its 7'10" frame amongst the trees and shrubbery. It knows to be patient, to wait for an opening. It eyes the fox over, looking for potential valuables.
*Cut for Wendi.*
He leans back, pouring another glass of apple cider “Do ya think we’ll end up tryin’ ta make a band again? That was a fun time, back when we didn’t know how ta sing, an’ Deadeye would make us perform at the saloon?” He says, enjoying the memories.
She hugs them back, just two drunk besties hugging each other “I’ve got to make a painting of you, it’s going to be so good, you’ll love it.”
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
If he could get any redder he would “And here I wanted it to be a surprise.” He smiles at them.
“Pick or I’ll pick some place you’re never been, somewhere beautiful. Just for you.”
He puts his forehead to hers, looking into her eyes “How have you been, light of my every day?”
He takes his sandwich, walking over to sit with them, though not too close “Hey…”
*Cut for Salem.*
He lays back down with them, looking into their eyes, “Well, I can’t make your gift a surprise, but I can still take you somewhere nice.”
He smiles softly, finishing his juice box “Then I will, do you enjoy beaches? Sunny days? Beautiful sunsets?”
“That’s amazing, I’m doing well, getting a better hold of what I can do, trying to find an amethyst for you.”
He smiles back at them, “Healing… family… good.” He offers them the sandwich.
He wheezes, slapping his knee. "Never again!!!"
She squeals and tilts her head back "You're amazing!!!"
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
The eliksni grunts and chitters, sliding out from the underbrush, quickly sprinting forward with its four arms outstretched with the intention of tackling the fox.
He cackles with laughter “Yer right! That was some bull[gp]!” He drinks his cider *I love the lore we just get to make up.*
She turns back to the bar, paying for both of their rounds with the money she has left “I never really had a friend I could talk to, thank you so much.”
*cCrap, gotta go soon, gonna reply to as much as I can.*