He shrugs and folds his arms over his chest "I suppose.."
He chuckles, "You know I'm right. Our flaws only grow the more we try to carry weigh alone, that's why there are others, we all help lighten the load. Maybe I'm wrong." He says with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly punch.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He shrugs and folds his arms over his chest "I suppose.."
He chuckles, "You know I'm right. Our flaws only grow the more we try to carry weigh alone, that's why there are others, we all help lighten the load. Maybe I'm wrong." He says with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly punch.
"No.. No you aren't.. I guess I'm just concerned it may be too much for him." he rolls his eyes and snorts.
It coils around his arm affectionately. "Then that's what I'll call you. Are you, by chance, related to Ragnaris? He's had many imitators over the centuries, as have I. Still, I doubt any sane and friendly man would be so deliberately blatant about it if they weren't actually related in one way or another. You seem both sane and friendly if your local reputation is anything to go by."
"My local reputation? Seems I've built up one, how fun." He chuckles, looking over to them for a moment as his affection for their mount grows "I am his grandson, and I would say that I'm sane and friendly as long as you are. I wouldn't want to hurt anyone that shouldn't be hurt." He says with a smile as he sits down softly, on the ground "Do you know my grandfather personally?"
"Not exactly, friend. I was a general some thousand-odd years ago. One of the worst, or best depending on how much 'collateral damage' you were willing to put up with. I was an angry, angry man back then. But anyway, I was in charge of about six legions and given the task of killing your grandfather. I never laid eyes on him though the corpsesmoke. A mere soldier with a sword couldn't stand up to a wyrmling. Multiplying the numbers doesn't change the equation. I have only known one defeat during my time in that military, and it cost an entire mountain range."
He shrugs and folds his arms over his chest "I suppose.."
He chuckles, "You know I'm right. Our flaws only grow the more we try to carry weigh alone, that's why there are others, we all help lighten the load. Maybe I'm wrong." He says with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly punch.
"No.. No you aren't.. I guess I'm just concerned it may be too much for him." he rolls his eyes and snorts.
"It won't be, I'd bet on it." He crosses his arms once more, looking down at the fire, blowing rings of flame.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He shrugs and folds his arms over his chest "I suppose.."
He chuckles, "You know I'm right. Our flaws only grow the more we try to carry weigh alone, that's why there are others, we all help lighten the load. Maybe I'm wrong." He says with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly punch.
"No.. No you aren't.. I guess I'm just concerned it may be too much for him." he rolls his eyes and snorts.
"It won't be, I'd bet on it." He crosses his arms once more, looking down at the fire, blowing rings of flame.
It coils around his arm affectionately. "Then that's what I'll call you. Are you, by chance, related to Ragnaris? He's had many imitators over the centuries, as have I. Still, I doubt any sane and friendly man would be so deliberately blatant about it if they weren't actually related in one way or another. You seem both sane and friendly if your local reputation is anything to go by."
"My local reputation? Seems I've built up one, how fun." He chuckles, looking over to them for a moment as his affection for their mount grows "I am his grandson, and I would say that I'm sane and friendly as long as you are. I wouldn't want to hurt anyone that shouldn't be hurt." He says with a smile as he sits down softly, on the ground "Do you know my grandfather personally?"
"Not exactly, friend. I was a general some thousand-odd years ago. One of the worst, or best depending on how much 'collateral damage' you were willing to put up with. I was an angry, angry man back then. But anyway, I was in charge of about six legions and given the task of killing your grandfather. I never laid eyes on him though the corpsesmoke. A mere soldier with a sword couldn't stand up to a wyrmling. Multiplying the numbers doesn't change the equation. I have only known one defeat during my time in that military, and it cost an entire mountain range."
"Hmm, I assume you don't carry much resentment towards me through my grandfather's actions. I apologize for the lives that were lost at both of yours heed. You are not the only where who was once an angry man, and I haven't grown much better as I've aged. Managing my own rage is quite the difficult task, and has led to... unfortunate things." He sighs, disappointed in himself, "I've been trying to help my grandfather as well, and eventually he'll be able to manage his anger as well. What are you doing there?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Baegoji is running a rather large Korean-style barbecue stand. The kitchen itself is about the usual size, but there is a sitting area with grills built into the tables. "Hello again, friend. I kept some Cinderella Cattle aside for you. I'm sure it will interest you, what with the marinades I put it in to emphasize its beautiful nature."
Aix tilts his head and chuckles "Really? Hm, well, I'll have to try some then won't I?"
"Of course, it's not a necessity... but yes. You will." He passes a plate of some of the most beautiful meat Aix has ever seen (some of, not the), cut into equally beautiful latticework. "Take this to one of the grills. Only needs a couple seconds on each side, but cook it to your liking. Any banchan in particular you'd like? I have some smoothskin caviar. Not that you need it with your complexion, obviously, but you might like to taste it."
"Not exactly, friend. I was a general some thousand-odd years ago. One of the worst, or best depending on how much 'collateral damage' you were willing to put up with. I was an angry, angry man back then. But anyway, I was in charge of about six legions and given the task of killing your grandfather. I never laid eyes on him though the corpsesmoke. A mere soldier with a sword couldn't stand up to a wyrmling. Multiplying the numbers doesn't change the equation. I have only known one defeat during my time in that military, and it cost an entire mountain range."
"Hmm, I assume you don't carry much resentment towards me through my grandfather's actions. I apologize for the lives that were lost at both of yours heed. You are not the only where who was once an angry man, and I haven't grown much better as I've aged. Managing my own rage is quite the difficult task, and has led to... unfortunate things." He sighs, disappointed in himself, "I've been trying to help my grandfather as well, and eventually he'll be able to manage his anger as well. What are you doing there?"
"I'm just having fun. My life won't end until I want it to, so I might as well enjoy myself. Lately I've been alternating between settling down and traveling, and this place seems nice enough to rest for maybe a couple years or decades. But no, I don't let the past bother me much. I can't blame others for things that I did myself." He pulls his sword out of the ground and tosses it aside. "I have high hopes for you and your grandfather. I am certain that you will be able to live without anger in the future."
"I'm just having fun. My life won't end until I want it to, so I might as well enjoy myself. Lately I've been alternating between settling down and traveling, and this place seems nice enough to rest for maybe a couple years or decades. But no, I don't let the past bother me much. I can't blame others for things that I did myself." He pulls his sword out of the ground and tosses it aside. "I have high hopes for you and your grandfather. I am certain that you will be able to live without anger in the future."
He chuckles at that, putting their mount down softly after a few more pets, cracking his neck "So do I, but we will have to see. This place is a nice one, and if you don't have a place to stay, I could offer you one. It isn't an amazing place, though it is what I could spare to afford for those in need of a place to stay, I serve all of the meals, morning, afternoon and night, so I apologize if you find it repetitive." He says with a smile.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He chuckles, "You know I'm right. Our flaws only grow the more we try to carry weigh alone, that's why there are others, we all help lighten the load. Maybe I'm wrong." He says with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly punch.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Bro my school sucks. Getting hit with 4 drills across 2 periods on a freakin half day :/ *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No.. No you aren't.. I guess I'm just concerned it may be too much for him." he rolls his eyes and snorts.
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
*Dang that does sound like it sucks bro, that's most of your day in Drills alone. It is what it is man.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Not exactly, friend. I was a general some thousand-odd years ago. One of the worst, or best depending on how much 'collateral damage' you were willing to put up with. I was an angry, angry man back then. But anyway, I was in charge of about six legions and given the task of killing your grandfather. I never laid eyes on him though the corpsesmoke. A mere soldier with a sword couldn't stand up to a wyrmling. Multiplying the numbers doesn't change the equation. I have only known one defeat during my time in that military, and it cost an entire mountain range."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"It won't be, I'd bet on it." He crosses his arms once more, looking down at the fire, blowing rings of flame.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He laughs lightly and nods "I trust you."
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
"Hmm, I assume you don't carry much resentment towards me through my grandfather's actions. I apologize for the lives that were lost at both of yours heed. You are not the only where who was once an angry man, and I haven't grown much better as I've aged. Managing my own rage is quite the difficult task, and has led to... unfortunate things." He sighs, disappointed in himself, "I've been trying to help my grandfather as well, and eventually he'll be able to manage his anger as well. What are you doing there?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Have you been keeping up with your workouts?" He asks after a moment of silence.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Anywhoooo, time to be chaotic*
Oscar is in a decimated temple, fighting for his life against a giant man with a huge sword. He looks tired and beat
Leo is stumbling back home, after exhausting himself by trying to kill a bounty hunter.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Of course, it's not a necessity... but yes. You will." He passes a plate of some of the most beautiful meat Aix has ever seen (some of, not the), cut into equally beautiful latticework. "Take this to one of the grills. Only needs a couple seconds on each side, but cook it to your liking. Any banchan in particular you'd like? I have some smoothskin caviar. Not that you need it with your complexion, obviously, but you might like to taste it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Good ta see ya Theren.*
Ana is at home, having took a quick nap when she sees them looking exhausted. She walks over, meeting them half way.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Leo hits the dirt with a thud, blood trickling from his nose.
*I assume Festus has killed the guy*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Even if he didn't he certainly wouldn't see them ever again.*
She gasps, panicking as she picks them up and runs over to the bed, analyzing what may be the issue.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*you know I wasn't expecting more than ten people to take part in Arch's thread looks like there is going to be a lot of stuff going on*
Extended signature
"I'm just having fun. My life won't end until I want it to, so I might as well enjoy myself. Lately I've been alternating between settling down and traveling, and this place seems nice enough to rest for maybe a couple years or decades. But no, I don't let the past bother me much. I can't blame others for things that I did myself." He pulls his sword out of the ground and tosses it aside. "I have high hopes for you and your grandfather. I am certain that you will be able to live without anger in the future."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Coolio*
He is clearly exhausted and has overexerted himself.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She lies them down under the covers, getting them a cold towel and putting it on their forehead, muttering to herself.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Blood still trickles from his nose as he remains unconscious
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He chuckles at that, putting their mount down softly after a few more pets, cracking his neck "So do I, but we will have to see. This place is a nice one, and if you don't have a place to stay, I could offer you one. It isn't an amazing place, though it is what I could spare to afford for those in need of a place to stay, I serve all of the meals, morning, afternoon and night, so I apologize if you find it repetitive." He says with a smile.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)