A scarecrow walks into the tavern, wearing a grey, blood-splattered greatcoat, and a wide-brimmed hat. They carry a scythe blade, dripping vibrant sanguine.
It looks traumatized. It slowly walks to a chair and awkwardly sits down.
Screamer strolls over. "G'day, mister scarecrow. What's your name?"
It speaks in a confident, deep voice, dramatically contrasting its body language. "My name is Roscoe Steinmann. I'm just a simple farmer. It don't pay as much as other more dangerous jobs, but at least there aren't as many monsters! ...Monster... monster... monsterrrrrrr..."
A scarecrow walks into the tavern, wearing a grey, blood-splattered greatcoat, and a wide-brimmed hat. They carry a scythe blade, dripping vibrant sanguine.
It looks traumatized. It slowly walks to a chair and awkwardly sits down.
Screamer strolls over. "G'day, mister scarecrow. What's your name?"
It speaks in a confident, deep voice, dramatically contrasting its body language. "My name is Roscoe Steinmann. I'm just a simple farmer. It don't pay as much as other more dangerous jobs, but at least there aren't as many monsters! ...Monster... monster... monsterrrrrrr..."
A scarecrow walks into the tavern, wearing a grey, blood-splattered greatcoat, and a wide-brimmed hat. They carry a scythe blade, dripping vibrant sanguine.
It looks traumatized. It slowly walks to a chair and awkwardly sits down.
Screamer strolls over. "G'day, mister scarecrow. What's your name?"
It speaks in a confident, deep voice, dramatically contrasting its body language. "My name is Roscoe Steinmann. I'm just a simple farmer. It don't pay as much as other more dangerous jobs, but at least there aren't as many monsters! ...Monster... monster... monsterrrrrrr..."
It tosses the rusty, gore-coated scythe blade onto the table. It quietly looks at its reflection in the thick, fresh blood.
"You were a fighter, yes?"
"Yes, but more of an assassin. I sadly happened to be quite good at it." Screamer stares at the scythe.
"What if... you were forced to kill someone... that didn't deserve it? ...That... you didn't want to?"
"Forced how? Verbally, or by something you can't control?" Screamer is tensing up on the inside.
It leans forward. "They. Struck. First." It clutches its head, and then, in a deep, growling, gasping rasp, "Roscoe! It's in the house! Get the gun! Kill IIIIITTTT!!!"
Its voice descends into a broken, pained howl.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Screamer attempts to drive off whatever is in Roscoe's head, sending a sliver of psychic power into his head.
*he is trying to target the voice, not Roscoe*
Screamer gets a vision as a dark force counters the attack.
Screamer is standing in the kitchen of someone's home. He's frying some bacon. He hears those words again, a scream from behind him. He whips around. A woman is running away. Screamer follows. He's not in control of himself in the vision. He runs into a man with a shotgun. The man fires into Screamer's stomach. Some of the pellets hit something metal. Screamer reaches into his stomach and pulls out the scythe blade. He lunges.
Screamer is back in the bar. "Roscoe" is clutching his head.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Screamer attempts to drive off whatever is in Roscoe's head, sending a sliver of psychic power into his head.
*he is trying to target the voice, not Roscoe*
Screamer gets a vision as a dark force counters the attack.
Screamer is standing in the kitchen of someone's home. He's frying some bacon. He hears those words again, a scream from behind him. He whips around. A woman is running away. Screamer follows. He's not in control of himself in the vision. He runs into a man with a shotgun. The man fires into Screamer's stomach. Some of the pellets hit something metal. Screamer reaches into his stomach and pulls out the scythe blade. He lunges.
Screamer is back in the bar. "Roscoe" is clutching his head.
Screamer feels his stomach. "Wh-what was that?" The vision caught him completely off guard. "Was I you? Why was there a scythe in me?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Screamer attempts to drive off whatever is in Roscoe's head, sending a sliver of psychic power into his head.
*he is trying to target the voice, not Roscoe*
Screamer gets a vision as a dark force counters the attack.
Screamer is standing in the kitchen of someone's home. He's frying some bacon. He hears those words again, a scream from behind him. He whips around. A woman is running away. Screamer follows. He's not in control of himself in the vision. He runs into a man with a shotgun. The man fires into Screamer's stomach. Some of the pellets hit something metal. Screamer reaches into his stomach and pulls out the scythe blade. He lunges.
Screamer is back in the bar. "Roscoe" is clutching his head.
Screamer feels his stomach. "Wh-what was that?" The vision caught him completely off guard. "Was I you? Why was there a scythe in me?"
"That's what it was like. That's what it felt like. It was half an hour ago."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
He yelps, then pokes her nose, laughs, and ruffles her hair, "What's up sis? I thought you were still at Auntie's. What are you doing so far from home?"
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
He yelps, then pokes her nose, laughs, and ruffles her hair, "What's up sis? I thought you were still at Auntie's. What are you doing so far from home?"
They bend down and write "Finding you." in deep purple ink
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
He yelps, then pokes her nose, laughs, and ruffles her hair, "What's up sis? I thought you were still at Auntie's. What are you doing so far from home?"
They bend down and write "Finding you." in deep purple ink
"Oh. Can I ask why? What happened?" Takes out some candy to suck on, "Want one? These don't explode, promise."
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
He yelps, then pokes her nose, laughs, and ruffles her hair, "What's up sis? I thought you were still at Auntie's. What are you doing so far from home?"
They bend down and write "Finding you." in deep purple ink
"Oh. Can I ask why? What happened?" Takes out some candy to suck on, "Want one? These don't explode, promise."
They take a sweet. "Nothing," they write, "I was just curious."
Screamer attempts to drive off whatever is in Roscoe's head, sending a sliver of psychic power into his head.
*he is trying to target the voice, not Roscoe*
Screamer gets a vision as a dark force counters the attack.
Screamer is standing in the kitchen of someone's home. He's frying some bacon. He hears those words again, a scream from behind him. He whips around. A woman is running away. Screamer follows. He's not in control of himself in the vision. He runs into a man with a shotgun. The man fires into Screamer's stomach. Some of the pellets hit something metal. Screamer reaches into his stomach and pulls out the scythe blade. He lunges.
Screamer is back in the bar. "Roscoe" is clutching his head.
Screamer feels his stomach. "Wh-what was that?" The vision caught him completely off guard. "Was I you? Why was there a scythe in me?"
"That's what it was like. That's what it felt like. It was half an hour ago."
"Well then. I'm very sorry that you have to deal with... that." Screamer pauses. "Wait, that vision took half an hour for me to watch? Or that's what happened to you half an hour ago?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
"What if... you were forced to kill someone... that didn't deserve it? ...That... you didn't want to?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Forced how? Verbally, or by something you can't control?" Screamer is tensing up on the inside.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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It leans forward. "They. Struck. First." It clutches its head, and then, in a deep, growling, gasping rasp, "Roscoe! It's in the house! Get the gun! Kill IIIIITTTT!!!"
Its voice descends into a broken, pained howl.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Screamer attempts to drive off whatever is in Roscoe's head, sending a sliver of psychic power into his head.
*he is trying to target the voice, not Roscoe*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Screamer gets a vision as a dark force counters the attack.
Screamer is standing in the kitchen of someone's home. He's frying some bacon. He hears those words again, a scream from behind him. He whips around. A woman is running away. Screamer follows. He's not in control of himself in the vision. He runs into a man with a shotgun. The man fires into Screamer's stomach. Some of the pellets hit something metal. Screamer reaches into his stomach and pulls out the scythe blade. He lunges.
Screamer is back in the bar. "Roscoe" is clutching his head.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Yaisha is just writing all of the events. Their quill is splattering ink everywhere.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
Screamer feels his stomach. "Wh-what was that?" The vision caught him completely off guard. "Was I you? Why was there a scythe in me?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Screamer looks at her book, then looks back at Roscoe.
*also, nice title*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"That's what it was like. That's what it felt like. It was half an hour ago."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The doors are pushed open and a Spring Eladrin whistling a merry tune walks in, catching a metal bird flying next to him and stuffing it into his hat before finding a seat at the bar. Then stands up suddenly, does a quick turn, blinks twice and coughs, "Yaisha?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Just a little Caitlyn from League of Legends reference :p*
Yaisha wipes some ink from her face.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
There's a flurry of pages and the autumn eladrin disappears.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"... A- Awesome, well, I'll be here..." sits down a little stunned, "Was it the food from earlier? Are the runes finally affecting my brain?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Yaisha is back. She's definitely combed her very tangled hair. "'sup!" She says, putting on a deep voice and trying to be cool.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
He yelps, then pokes her nose, laughs, and ruffles her hair, "What's up sis? I thought you were still at Auntie's. What are you doing so far from home?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
They bend down and write "Finding you." in deep purple ink
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"Oh. Can I ask why? What happened?" Takes out some candy to suck on, "Want one? These don't explode, promise."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
They take a sweet. "Nothing," they write, "I was just curious."
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"Well then. I'm very sorry that you have to deal with... that." Screamer pauses. "Wait, that vision took half an hour for me to watch? Or that's what happened to you half an hour ago?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"Like, what I've been up to you mean?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?