*hm.. lets say he just got back from a shopping trip and he bought some rifle ammo.*
Sonya enters the tavern, wearing an oversized t-shirt with “SC.45” on it in industrial text, black thigh highs, and boots. He is carrying a small reusable bag, which has boxes of .45 ammo inside.
Theren looks up from a table where he was sitting and waves
Sonya waves back, and comes to sit at a nearby table. He opens one of the boxes of ammo and refills the magazine to the rifle strung on his back.
"Thats a lot of ammo you go there."
He looks up and chuckles. “Y-Yeah.. I guess it is. I spent all of mine when I was d-doing some target practice nearby with my new rifle.”
He pulls another mag out of his bag and begins to fill it up as well.
"Huh. Thats neat. You a sharpshooter?"
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
*hm.. lets say he just got back from a shopping trip and he bought some rifle ammo.*
Sonya enters the tavern, wearing an oversized t-shirt with “SC.45” on it in industrial text, black thigh highs, and boots. He is carrying a small reusable bag, which has boxes of .45 ammo inside.
Theren looks up from a table where he was sitting and waves
Sonya waves back, and comes to sit at a nearby table. He opens one of the boxes of ammo and refills the magazine to the rifle strung on his back.
"Thats a lot of ammo you go there."
He looks up and chuckles. “Y-Yeah.. I guess it is. I spent all of mine when I was d-doing some target practice nearby with my new rifle.”
He pulls another mag out of his bag and begins to fill it up as well.
"Huh. Thats neat. You a sharpshooter?"
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
*is ok :D *
He nods. "I dont judge. I've met plenty of people from all over the place. I treat everyone with the utmost respect."
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*hm.. lets say he just got back from a shopping trip and he bought some rifle ammo.*
Sonya enters the tavern, wearing an oversized t-shirt with “SC.45” on it in industrial text, black thigh highs, and boots. He is carrying a small reusable bag, which has boxes of .45 ammo inside.
Theren looks up from a table where he was sitting and waves
Sonya waves back, and comes to sit at a nearby table. He opens one of the boxes of ammo and refills the magazine to the rifle strung on his back.
"Thats a lot of ammo you go there."
He looks up and chuckles. “Y-Yeah.. I guess it is. I spent all of mine when I was d-doing some target practice nearby with my new rifle.”
He pulls another mag out of his bag and begins to fill it up as well.
"Huh. Thats neat. You a sharpshooter?"
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
*is ok :D *
He nods. "I dont judge. I've met plenty of people from all over the place. I treat everyone with the utmost respect."
Sonya smiles at him and moves to his table. “Thank you. I-If you want a rifle like this, the company’s factories, stores, and headquarters a-are actually in town. ‘Sondheim Carbines,’ you may have heard of them. They make a lot of firearms, and I think th-they made insulation at one point.”
*hm.. lets say he just got back from a shopping trip and he bought some rifle ammo.*
Sonya enters the tavern, wearing an oversized t-shirt with “SC.45” on it in industrial text, black thigh highs, and boots. He is carrying a small reusable bag, which has boxes of .45 ammo inside.
Theren looks up from a table where he was sitting and waves
Sonya waves back, and comes to sit at a nearby table. He opens one of the boxes of ammo and refills the magazine to the rifle strung on his back.
"Thats a lot of ammo you go there."
He looks up and chuckles. “Y-Yeah.. I guess it is. I spent all of mine when I was d-doing some target practice nearby with my new rifle.”
He pulls another mag out of his bag and begins to fill it up as well.
"Huh. Thats neat. You a sharpshooter?"
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
*is ok :D *
He nods. "I dont judge. I've met plenty of people from all over the place. I treat everyone with the utmost respect."
Sonya smiles at him and moves to his table. “Thank you. I-If you want a rifle like this, the company’s factories, stores, and headquarters a-are actually in town. ‘Sondheim Carbines,’ you may have heard of them. They make a lot of firearms, and I think th-they made insulation at one point.”
"Nah. I like bows better, or swords." he says with a polite smile while closing his journal
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hm.. lets say he just got back from a shopping trip and he bought some rifle ammo.*
Sonya enters the tavern, wearing an oversized t-shirt with “SC.45” on it in industrial text, black thigh highs, and boots. He is carrying a small reusable bag, which has boxes of .45 ammo inside.
Theren looks up from a table where he was sitting and waves
Sonya waves back, and comes to sit at a nearby table. He opens one of the boxes of ammo and refills the magazine to the rifle strung on his back.
"Thats a lot of ammo you go there."
He looks up and chuckles. “Y-Yeah.. I guess it is. I spent all of mine when I was d-doing some target practice nearby with my new rifle.”
He pulls another mag out of his bag and begins to fill it up as well.
"Huh. Thats neat. You a sharpshooter?"
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
*is ok :D *
He nods. "I dont judge. I've met plenty of people from all over the place. I treat everyone with the utmost respect."
Sonya smiles at him and moves to his table. “Thank you. I-If you want a rifle like this, the company’s factories, stores, and headquarters a-are actually in town. ‘Sondheim Carbines,’ you may have heard of them. They make a lot of firearms, and I think th-they made insulation at one point.”
"Nah. I like bows better, or swords." he says with a polite smile while closing his journal
“Am I-I bothering you? I hope not.”
He frowns as he says this and finishes filling his mags and puts them back into his bag.
"This thing probably doesn't like enclosed spaces. Easy for me to trap it and kill it."
Being 5' flat Leo nearly gets knocked over. "Watch it." he grumbles
"Aaand you're ysing my house for this?" She tilts her head to a side
The half orc gives him a toothy snarl before walking off. "Don't mind them, it's been a rough voyage" a cheerful voice to his side says
"Because there have to be some cramped spaces here right?"
"Who are you?" Leo says, turning around
"I guess I've got a cellar." She suggests
To his side is an air genasi with shortish hair that seems to be blown in a constant breeze, though that could just be the actual wind picking up. "Ah, I'm the captain of this fine vessel." They say with a smile.
"That could work." he says, shivering as he removes his cloak to show some blood staining his shirt
"Nice to meet ya. I'm Leo."
She sighs, "Jeez, can't stay in one piece for two minutes?"
"David, pleased to make your acquaintance" He smiles with a slight bow
He chuckles weakly. "Sometimes."
"So, you guys pirates?"
"Well, I've got bandages somewhere. I don't know anything about medicine, but I'm sure you can patch yourself up. It's infuriatingly hard to keep you down."
"Yep! A life of freedom on the sea, I'd wish for nothing less"
"yep. You cant keep me down for long."
"Huh, neat." he looks at the ship closely.
"Regretably" she smiles
"Indeed, it's truly beautiful." They say, proud, "The ship is a beauty ain't it."
"how so?"
He nods. "I prefer riding my dragon." he says, pointing at Festus.
"I could've dealt with you when we first met. Well, not that I'd really wanted to at the time" she says, shrugging
Theren hesitates before hugging him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They hug back and softly cry into his shoulder
psychopath ^-^
Theren gently rocks him. "Its ok, its ok."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*sry I was distracted and didn’t see this until now.*
”I’m not, but I recently bought a rifle so I can defend myself better. I used to be part of the company that I bought this gun from, but they forced me out and I was homeless after I came out as this.” He points to himself. (Femboy anthro mouse)
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"I know"
psychopath ^-^
*is ok :D *
He nods. "I dont judge. I've met plenty of people from all over the place. I treat everyone with the utmost respect."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren pats his back
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This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
they hug him tighter
psychopath ^-^
Theren continues to hold him. After a few minutes he asks, "Are you ok now?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sonya smiles at him and moves to his table.
“Thank you. I-If you want a rifle like this, the company’s factories, stores, and headquarters a-are actually in town. ‘Sondheim Carbines,’ you may have heard of them. They make a lot of firearms, and I think th-they made insulation at one point.”
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"Nah. I like bows better, or swords." he says with a polite smile while closing his journal
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Y-yeah"
psychopath ^-^
He gently tries to let go. "Good to hear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*a good day to you all*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*ITS HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
echo releases him
psychopath ^-^
“Am I-I bothering you? I hope not.”
He frowns as he says this and finishes filling his mags and puts them back into his bag.
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"I could've dealt with you when we first met. Well, not that I'd really wanted to at the time" she says, shrugging
"Ah, as fine a ride as any." They nod
*hoi hoi hoi*
psychopath ^-^
He has a small smile on his face.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.