If their passive perception is 25 or above, they can sense a mycelium cloud around Felix, tasting and feeling the Larry from quite a distance.
"He's gone now." He sniffs. "There's nothing left."
Who?
"William. You recognize this knife?" He holds up the blade he's been playing with. The one William (ineffectually) threatened to butcher the Larry with. "The man was my friend. Do you know how hard it is for a monster like me to make friends with anyone? Sure, he was killer, but that's no different than the billions of adventurers who go out genociding against orcs and goblins. He at least gives them some respect post-mortem, as disgusting as that brand of respect is."
We act to stop crime. He was a criminal. A very dangerous one. We took the just path in trying to bring his actions to light. But if he’s left there is no chance of that now.
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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.
“Oh you’re just messing with me aren’t you.” He turns to Caramel, who is viewing this exchange from the side with bemusement. “This is what you’re like, by the way.”
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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.
“Oh you’re just messing with me aren’t you.” He turns to Caramel, who is viewing this exchange from the side with bemusement. “This is what you’re like, by the way.”
It looks over at Caramel curiously
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"William. You recognize this knife?" He holds up the blade he's been playing with. The one William (ineffectually) threatened to butcher the Larry with. "The man was my friend. Do you know how hard it is for a monster like me to make friends with anyone? Sure, he was killer, but that's no different than the billions of adventurers who go out genociding against orcs and goblins. He at least gives them some respect post-mortem, as disgusting as that brand of respect is."
We act to stop crime. He was a criminal. A very dangerous one. We took the just path in trying to bring his actions to light. But if he’s left there is no chance of that now.
"I was an amateur coroner for a time on Honkachu. I can show you the corpse pit. You'll find that his cuts are very... distinctive. The man was an artist. Vile, but an artist. He respected my work. It's so rare that people do."
*reminder to all that the Larry is a blanched corpse with an excavated face being puppeteered by a massive colony of Arctic krill all imbued with the same soul*
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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.
*reminder to all that the Larry is a blanched corpse with an excavated face being puppeteered by a massive colony of Arctic krill all imbued with the same soul*
*Felix has seen much worse. Also, I love the Larry.*
Saphuno holds her head in her paws at the seat behind the bar, fur all messy.
Damian walks into the bar, having braided his hair into dreadlocks. He walks into the kitchen and begins to gather things, occasionally glancing at Saphuno, slightly worried.
She looks up as she hears him walk by, looking almost instantly refreshed. "Hey! babe, c'mere.. I need a hug."
He puts down all his supplies and comes over to her “Are you okay?” He hugs her tightly “You seem sick or something.”
"William. You recognize this knife?" He holds up the blade he's been playing with. The one William (ineffectually) threatened to butcher the Larry with. "The man was my friend. Do you know how hard it is for a monster like me to make friends with anyone? Sure, he was killer, but that's no different than the billions of adventurers who go out genociding against orcs and goblins. He at least gives them some respect post-mortem, as disgusting as that brand of respect is."
We act to stop crime. He was a criminal. A very dangerous one. We took the just path in trying to bring his actions to light. But if he’s left there is no chance of that now.
"I was an amateur coroner for a time on Honkachu. I can show you the corpse pit. You'll find that his cuts are very... distinctive. The man was an artist. Vile, but an artist. He respected my work. It's so rare that people do."
Please do. We can show it to authorities and make sure that he is never seen around here again.
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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.
“I’m not deprecating myself. I’m just saying you can never predict how someone’ll respond!”
“Oh. That sounds… cool. How does it work?”
“I’m pretty good at predicting things, and if I’m right, I want an apology.” He turns to the tailor and apologizes before leading them both out.
He transforms into his Chainsaw man form, his chainsaw on his head spinning “HaHaHa!”
“Okay. Thank you.” He sighs. “…just wait ‘til I’ve proposed, okay? It would make me feel a lot more comfortable with this whole arrangement. I know he’ll say yes, but if he says no and I’m left with all these plans and possessions with nothing to show for them, it’d be even more soul-crushing.”
“Ah, I see. We’re dealing with entirely separate definitions of devil here. For you, a devil is just a powerful supernatural being that embodies some kind of fear, I presume?”
“Hey don’t worry about it man, there’s no chance he’ll say no.” He mutters something about blowing him up if he does before saying “Even if he does, you’ll have your good friend Damian here to help you. No matter what.”
He continues to cackle before saying “I don’t know that [gp] I am!” He’s obviously incredibly insane.
“Thanks for saying that. And thanks for trying to help so aggressively.”
“…you know what, I’m good. You should just enjoy the power you have. I’m out.” Riotan backs away and exits the shack.
He laughs “It’s what I do man, when no one else does, I’m here to care.” He pats his back and head back to the tavern.
As he leaves he hears the cackling continue. *Love how he noped out of dealing with Denji, it fits so well.*
Mauric inhales, and heads back to the inn as well.
*even snake Satan doesn’t want to deal with him lmao*
On the way back he says “Oh yeah, and I’m going to be a dad. I’m going to need you to be a godfather, can you do that?” He mentions casually
*I think Denji is the easiest character for me to rp because of how me he is.*
“OH MY GOD YOU’RE WHAT?!” Mauric is so shocked he can barely move. “OH MY GOD!!”
“Yeah, turns out things with me and Saphuno went really well.” He says rubbing his head “I never expected things to go this quickly, but I think I’ll be fine enough.”
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We act to stop crime. He was a criminal. A very dangerous one. We took the just path in trying to bring his actions to light. But if he’s left there is no chance of that now.
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’m trying my best*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*lawrence cut*
He quickly turns. “What’s wrong?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*luna cut*
“Oh you’re just messing with me aren’t you.” He turns to Caramel, who is viewing this exchange from the side with bemusement. “This is what you’re like, 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.
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Because of the curse that the friggin little ferret put on me, I can't access my demiplane." She groans.
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
It looks over at Caramel curiously
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"I was an amateur coroner for a time on Honkachu. I can show you the corpse pit. You'll find that his cuts are very... distinctive. The man was an artist. Vile, but an artist. He respected my work. It's so rare that people do."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*reminder to all that the Larry is a blanched corpse with an excavated face being puppeteered by a massive colony of Arctic krill all imbued with the same soul*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Thanks for telling me." He says with enough sarcasm to cut lead.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Felix has seen much worse. Also, I love the Larry.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
“Oh. Sorry. I mean, do you have any other attire in this world? If not, I’m sure I can get you something else if you deem it 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.
He puts down all his supplies and comes over to her “Are you okay?” He hugs her tightly “You seem sick or something.”
*Hey, Slayer/Jest, did you see What We Deserve's response to Shredder?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Please do. We can show it to authorities and make sure that he is never seen around here again.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Yeah, turns out things with me and Saphuno went really well.” He says rubbing his head “I never expected things to go this quickly, but I think I’ll be fine enough.”