Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
Seb walks into the Inn. their pink hair still in their signature braided array.
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Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible) YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
The GrouperCorp factory is up and running again. The trawlers head out to sea. The automatons roam and the workers come in. Oswald stands on the balcony outside his office, the one he built for Yuri. He takes a drag on his cigarette, not wanting to spend the money on cigars at the moment. "Welcome home." He murmurs. "There will be blood a-plenty."
The moment he steps out, he is suddenly attacked by a bolt of Green and white. Yuri somehow flies in at the speed of a bullet and tackle hugs him.
He somehow isn't sent flying, only stumbling to the floor due to the stability of his steel internals. He runs a glove through her hair, not bothered at all. "Mm. I didn't expect you here for another two months. I was hoping to set up something nice for you."
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
She raises a brow in question.
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
The GrouperCorp factory is up and running again. The trawlers head out to sea. The automatons roam and the workers come in. Oswald stands on the balcony outside his office, the one he built for Yuri. He takes a drag on his cigarette, not wanting to spend the money on cigars at the moment. "Welcome home." He murmurs. "There will be blood a-plenty."
The moment he steps out, he is suddenly attacked by a bolt of Green and white. Yuri somehow flies in at the speed of a bullet and tackle hugs him.
He somehow isn't sent flying, only stumbling to the floor due to the stability of his steel internals. He runs a glove through her hair, not bothered at all. "Mm. I didn't expect you here for another two months. I was hoping to set up something nice for you."
She giggles madly, holding on to him like a tick "Came back due to an issue with the Fey Court bothering Georgie and Donn." She says "Also Lazarus is back! And your back!"
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
She raises a brow in question.
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
"Nah, now I gotta hear it." She pokes him in the stomach.
He somehow isn't sent flying, only stumbling to the floor due to the stability of his steel internals. He runs a glove through her hair, not bothered at all. "Mm. I didn't expect you here for another two months. I was hoping to set up something nice for you."
She giggles madly, holding on to him like a tick "Came back due to an issue with the Fey Court bothering Georgie and Donn." She says "Also Lazarus is back! And your back!"
"I dropped all my cold iron into a volcano, remember? But I can make arrangements to remove the court through other means, if you so desire." He hugs her back for a second. "My Queen."
He somehow isn't sent flying, only stumbling to the floor due to the stability of his steel internals. He runs a glove through her hair, not bothered at all. "Mm. I didn't expect you here for another two months. I was hoping to set up something nice for you."
She giggles madly, holding on to him like a tick "Came back due to an issue with the Fey Court bothering Georgie and Donn." She says "Also Lazarus is back! And your back!"
"I dropped all my cold iron into a volcano, remember? But I can make arrangements to remove the court through other means, if you so desire." He hugs her back for a second. "My Queen."
"It's fine. I can dispatch them. Been awhile since I beat them up anyways, they are due for another." She chuckles, baring sharp teeth "And you don't need to call me that. Pretty sure I lost any title."
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
She raises a brow in question.
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
"Nah, now I gotta hear it." She pokes him in the stomach.
“Ah come on, we just got in this house, let’s give it some time first.” He says with a grin, stepping back, hitting the table.
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
She raises a brow in question.
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
"Nah, now I gotta hear it." She pokes him in the stomach.
“Ah come on, we just got in this house, let’s give it some time first.” He says with a grin, stepping back, hitting the table.
"I dropped all my cold iron into a volcano, remember? But I can make arrangements to remove the court through other means, if you so desire." He hugs her back for a second. "My Queen."
"It's fine. I can dispatch them. Been awhile since I beat them up anyways, they are due for another." She chuckles, baring sharp teeth "And you don't need to call me that. Pretty sure I lost any title."
"None of those statements are relevant to me. You are my Queen as long as I say you are, and as such I will render you the service of pest control. It has become my specialty as of late, it seems. Extermination of those deemed 'unmanageable' by society. Awful, awful trade, but for you I will ply it gladly. If you so wish."
"I dropped all my cold iron into a volcano, remember? But I can make arrangements to remove the court through other means, if you so desire." He hugs her back for a second. "My Queen."
"It's fine. I can dispatch them. Been awhile since I beat them up anyways, they are due for another." She chuckles, baring sharp teeth "And you don't need to call me that. Pretty sure I lost any title."
"None of those statements are relevant to me. You are my Queen as long as I say you are, and as such I will render you the service of pest control. It has become my specialty as of late, it seems. Extermination of those deemed 'unmanageable' by society. Awful, awful trade, but for you I will ply it gladly. If you so wish."
"Aw, you don't need to do it hon, especially if you don't like it." She smiles softly "I know you don't care for much but if you don't like something or feel negatively towards, it can do it for you." She says
Once everything is inside of the already seemingly mostly pre-decerated building, Sparrow sits down in one of the chairs “A home all our own… I didn’t know I wanted this again until I met ya Stroth.”
Stroth grins and laughs lightly "Neither did I.. I love this feeling." She said, looking up at him.
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
She raises a brow in question.
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
"Nah, now I gotta hear it." She pokes him in the stomach.
“Ah come on, we just got in this house, let’s give it some time first.” He says with a grin, stepping back, hitting the table.
She sighs and rolls her eyes, still smiling.
He tips his hat before taking it off, hugging her and giving her a kiss.
"None of those statements are relevant to me. You are my Queen as long as I say you are, and as such I will render you the service of pest control. It has become my specialty as of late, it seems. Extermination of those deemed 'unmanageable' by society. Awful, awful trade, but for you I will ply it gladly. If you so wish."
"Aw, you don't need to do it hon, especially if you don't like it." She smiles softly "I know you don't care for much but if you don't like something or feel negatively towards, it can do it for you." She says
He gives a slight sigh. "If you insist. I only hate it because of my suggested targets. Everyone wants me to build what are effectively death camps for the elderly, the infirm, the disabled, the urchins and pagans and whoever else is on the agenda. They keep assuming that because I kill with equal opportunity that I kill without discretion. It pisses me off sometimes." He sits up.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*Grab some bois and I'll join, even as a DM. Note that I will run it rules light, loosey-goosey style.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He puts his belt, along with Rosemary on a nearby table, standing back up “It really is the best thing I’d never expect I’d feel. Well… second best.”
*ooh*
*wait let me see if anybody on Onions would be interested*
(from the grave I rise! Mage is back, Babey!!)
Seb walks into the Inn. their pink hair still in their signature braided array.
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible)
YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
*GASP*
*YOU’RE BACK*
*Indeebely. I'm glad to see you! I remember you from Yonstore. That was cool.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She raises a brow in question.
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
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He smiles broadly and waves his hands “Don’t worry ‘bout that comment none.”
She giggles madly, holding on to him like a tick "Came back due to an issue with the Fey Court bothering Georgie and Donn." She says "Also Lazarus is back! And your back!"
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
"Nah, now I gotta hear it." She pokes him in the stomach.
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 dropped all my cold iron into a volcano, remember? But I can make arrangements to remove the court through other means, if you so desire." He hugs her back for a second. "My Queen."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"It's fine. I can dispatch them. Been awhile since I beat them up anyways, they are due for another." She chuckles, baring sharp teeth "And you don't need to call me that. Pretty sure I lost any title."
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
“Ah come on, we just got in this house, let’s give it some time first.” He says with a grin, stepping back, hitting the table.
She sighs and rolls her eyes, still smiling.
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
"None of those statements are relevant to me. You are my Queen as long as I say you are, and as such I will render you the service of pest control. It has become my specialty as of late, it seems. Extermination of those deemed 'unmanageable' by society. Awful, awful trade, but for you I will ply it gladly. If you so wish."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Aw, you don't need to do it hon, especially if you don't like it." She smiles softly "I know you don't care for much but if you don't like something or feel negatively towards, it can do it for you." She says
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 tips his hat before taking it off, hugging her and giving her a kiss.
*I gotta go to bed soon, my darlings. I have about 7 minutes.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He gives a slight sigh. "If you insist. I only hate it because of my suggested targets. Everyone wants me to build what are effectively death camps for the elderly, the infirm, the disabled, the urchins and pagans and whoever else is on the agenda. They keep assuming that because I kill with equal opportunity that I kill without discretion. It pisses me off sometimes." He sits up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels