He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
"Thank you." He huffs
He turns back to them, “No, what do you need. I want to know.”
“Do ya want me ta do it again? This is the best food I’ve ever had.” He grins wide, looking like her.
*Ngl, I didnt expect people's characters to like Stroth. She was meant to be a Villian for a few days but she really kinda just stuck around.*
*You made her an insane eccentric scientist, I couldn't help but like her, that's my favorite kind of character. And her backstory is so interesting.*
*XD I just didn't expect her to gain so much popularity. She was literally meant to be a villain that the people of the tavern would defeat but she got smacked with a curse by Felix so she got stuck here.*
He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
"Thank you." He huffs
He turns back to them, “No, what do you need. I want to know.”
“Do ya want me ta do it again? This is the best food I’ve ever had.” He grins wide, looking like her.
“Why do you care about me?”
He hears the sound of teeth scraping against each other "I will not ask for it is rude to do so." He mumbles.
She nearly falls on the floor wheezing and laughing.
He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
"Thank you." He huffs
He turns back to them, “No, what do you need. I want to know.”
“Do ya want me ta do it again? This is the best food I’ve ever had.” He grins wide, looking like her.
“Why do you care about me?”
He hears the sound of teeth scraping against each other "I will not ask for it is rude to do so." He mumbles.
She nearly falls on the floor wheezing and laughing.
"I see myself in you. You're a fighter like me."
He raises an eyebrow “It don’t matter if it’s rude, it’s not like I’m gonna end up running’ again, ask what you’re going to ask.”
He begins laughing with her at how ridiculous it all is, just enjoying himself.
“I’m a fighter, so you don’t want to fight me. I understand it, but I don’t like it.”
"I live to provide for you, my love." She says, nuzzling their nose.
"Of course. I give what people need. But, now I need something of you, Thane..."
He puts them down, breathing in the smell of petals, a small sizzling sound being heard through it all.
He smiles, holding his head to theirs "Should I visit your family soon?" He asks.
He nods, sitting and listening to everything they have to ask of him.
*sorry, somthn came up*
"What's burning?..." he says, sat in their lap.
"I'd like that, though I know not what they will say."
"I need you to raise my daughter, Thane..."
*Its good.*
He chuckle softly “That would be me, don’t worry though, I’ve got many more hours before the sun kills me.”
“It doesn’t matter what they would say, I love you, that’s all that matters to me.”
His eyes widen much more than before “I… I… why? I will, but why?”
He summons his cart and pulls out an umbrella, opening it and sending the cart away. "Better?..."
"Good enough for me, my love." She says, kissing his forehead.
"I cannot, for the sight of me and her mother in the public eye would bring her shame. She has yet to hatch."
The sizzling stops as he sits in the shade “Thank you, it was getting a little warm, let us enjoy the rest of the day.” He pulls out his GBA.
He smiles, the fur on his back shooting up, puffing up as a whole.
He nods again, looking down to his hands “And you thought of me to be the godfather?” *Actually, Thane is a Gold Dragonborn, sorry.^
"You're just gonna play games... on our date...?" He says, crossing his arms.
"My little puff ball~" She chuckles. "You hungry?"
"We have no others to trust, you are the only one we can ask. I'm sorry if this is too much, Thane..." *np*
“I was going to play games with you, on our date, unless you have something else in mind.”
He chuckles with her “I am willing to find something to eat.”
He shakes his head “I… I can handle it, I’ll handle it because you two cannot.” He says, looking back up to them “Thank you for this chance. Thank you.”
He nods “I’ll be where you usually find me, see ya when we have another job.” He walks away.
“What’s potato bread toast?” He genuinely asks, curious to know, not having experienced many different foods in his lifetime.
“So there’s no issue right? Unless you care that much. Come on, right?” He says, slowly realizing he probably does care that much.
He nods but before he can leave, The Herald suddenly wraps an arm around Grimes neck, pulling him back.
She looks in shock and stands up. She runs to the tavern kitchen, cackling as she digs around for a loaf and then brings it out.
"Mn, I just don't like hurting people I care about."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
"Thank you." He huffs
He turns back to them, “No, what do you need. I want to know.”
“Do ya want me ta do it again? This is the best food I’ve ever had.” He grins wide, looking like her.
“Why do you care about me?”
He hears the sound of teeth scraping against each other "I will not ask for it is rude to do so." He mumbles.
She nearly falls on the floor wheezing and laughing.
"I see myself in you. You're a fighter like me."
He raises an eyebrow “It don’t matter if it’s rude, it’s not like I’m gonna end up running’ again, ask what you’re going to ask.”
He begins laughing with her at how ridiculous it all is, just enjoying himself.
“I’m a fighter, so you don’t want to fight me. I understand it, but I don’t like it.”
"I want to devour you... In more than one way. I want to eat your thoughts, your brain, your body. Each and every one of your organs. Each and every little piece but you need to be alive to be become the champion of the dark.." he mutters.
She hugs him "I love you so much.."
He sighs "No. I care for you because you are like me. I know what its like to fight, to try and win. It's consumes."
Grimes turns to them, looking down to his arm in confusion “Do you need somethin’ else already?”
He looks to them “Is it really that good?” He shrugs and bites into the bread, surprised by how amazing it is, immediately standing up and kissing Stroth for a long moment.
“Yeah, so what’s the issue? Ohhhhhhh I get it.”
*Its good.*
He chuckle softly “That would be me, don’t worry though, I’ve got many more hours before the sun kills me.”
“It doesn’t matter what they would say, I love you, that’s all that matters to me.”
His eyes widen much more than before “I… I… why? I will, but why?”
"Sorry..." He mumbles and then let's go.
Stroth breaks down laughing "I didn't know I was gonna get K I S S E D-"
"Thank you." He huffs
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
*Do you care for candy-making gnolls, demon queens of fat, and tiny little Felixes?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He turns back to them, “No, what do you need. I want to know.”
“Do ya want me ta do it again? This is the best food I’ve ever had.” He grins wide, looking like her.
“Why do you care about me?”
*Thank you, thank you, you're all too kind!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The sizzling stops as he sits in the shade “Thank you, it was getting a little warm, let us enjoy the rest of the day.” He pulls out his GBA.
He smiles, the fur on his back shooting up, puffing up as a whole.
He nods again, looking down to his hands “And you thought of me to be the godfather?” *Actually, Thane is a Gold Dragonborn, sorry.^
He hears the sound of teeth scraping against each other "I will not ask for it is rude to do so." He mumbles.
She nearly falls on the floor wheezing and laughing.
"I see myself in you. You're a fighter like me."
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
*Does anyone want to be messed with by Herald.*
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
He raises an eyebrow “It don’t matter if it’s rude, it’s not like I’m gonna end up running’ again, ask what you’re going to ask.”
He begins laughing with her at how ridiculous it all is, just enjoying himself.
“I’m a fighter, so you don’t want to fight me. I understand it, but I don’t like it.”
“I was going to play games with you, on our date, unless you have something else in mind.”
He chuckles with her “I am willing to find something to eat.”
He shakes his head “I… I can handle it, I’ll handle it because you two cannot.” He says, looking back up to them “Thank you for this chance. Thank you.”
Gideon is out selling penny candies, which is a bit offputting given that he's an 8' 6" gnoll dressed like a pastel pimp.
Abhurai is sitting outside of her trailer, smoking a cigar at the end of what looks like an oversized cigarette holder.
Felix is painting a figurine of Cyvus to put on his toy train.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I do! Pick a character of mine, if you'd be so kind.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I want to devour you... In more than one way. I want to eat your thoughts, your brain, your body. Each and every one of your organs. Each and every little piece but you need to be alive to be become the champion of the dark.." he mutters.
She hugs him "I love you so much.."
He sighs "No. I care for you because you are like me. I know what its like to fight, to try and win. It's consumes."
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
*My greatest enemy, choice.*
The Herald is most likely stalking Felix, concealed from sight and magic.
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