Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
a woman with black hair wearing casualwear and a holy symbol walks inside and looks around before spotting them. She walks over to them and taps them on the shoulder "May I be of some help?"
"Hm?" They turn to face her, blindfolded, "Oh! Sure, I'd love some help" They say with a smile
She finds a broom and starts sweeping
The shrinekeeper hums as they keep sweeping
"Are you the only one here?"
"Mhm." He nods softly, "It can get a little lonely, but plenty of people come to visit for prayers or protection so it's fine."
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
Alex looks up at him with steel in her eyes "First stalking and now kidnapping?"
*truesight?*
While Alex sees a dapper man in a full black suit, she also sees a massive black-skinned Pit Fiend with crimson eyes and sharp claws and teeth.
It chuckles "I am not kidnapping. Simply picking up." He chuckles.
*wuz asking if the fiend had truesight*
She crosses her arms "It looked like you were going to fly off with him"
*Ah. Then yes he does.*
"Mn. How bold of you to assume." It says with a deep chuckle.
Jack is looking for Phoenix, using locate person to stumble upon him fighting something.
Phoenix is in a hand to hand combat with a man in combat armor.
*Pm if u got the time?*
Jack snarls and casts wall of force between them. "What is going on here?"
Phoenix is holding his combat knife and is bleeding profusely from a huge gash across his face. "Leave it be Jack."
The man in combat armor laughs and says something in Russian
Jack narrows his eyes "First, No, I won't. Second, You're bleeding. Which means you're hurt." He says and points his finger at the other man. Six beams of light fly out and hit him.
4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 4
The mans armor deflects it, like its made from mirrors. He laughs even louder. Phoenix grips his knife tighter.
*Pm?*
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
Jack is looking for Phoenix, using locate person to stumble upon him fighting something.
Phoenix is in a hand to hand combat with a man in combat armor.
*Pm if u got the time?*
Jack snarls and casts wall of force between them. "What is going on here?"
Phoenix is holding his combat knife and is bleeding profusely from a huge gash across his face. "Leave it be Jack."
The man in combat armor laughs and says something in Russian
Jack narrows his eyes "First, No, I won't. Second, You're bleeding. Which means you're hurt." He says and points his finger at the other man. Six beams of light fly out and hit him.
4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 4
The mans armor deflects it, like its made from mirrors. He laughs even louder. Phoenix grips his knife tighter.
*Pm?*
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
"Magehunter." Phoenix says with a whimper of pain.
The man then talks with a thick russian accent. "Very good very good. And now, the mage is here."
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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.
Mr. Black doesn't smile back. "Whispers have an interesting tendency to become reality. Many believed that my parents ran away because they sired a monster. Now they are gone, and I have become the monster of legend because I went looking for them."
Jason raises an eyebrow, watching Hamilton closely "You think you're a monster?" he turned around fully and chuckled "Do you really believe that, deep down inside?"
Mr. Black begins pacing, walking around Jason in circles. "I define monsters a bit differently than you seem to. I have spent years traveling the Nightmare Lands, where rumors become reality. I've faced demons people have thought only lived in their minds. As a hunter of those beings, I define monsters as entities that have been shaped by human fears. Libel and slander about my family became common after its three oldest surviving members disappeared within the same week. When the legends of me being a monster and a killer became rampant, I became... well, a monster. But when I came back home and defended my younger siblings from harm, they saw what had happened to me, and their fear grew exponentially. By the time I found my parents, I was unrecognizable. But everyone who's brave enough to listen to me learns that eventually."
"So you became what you are now because you listened to some prophecy?" He asked, tilting his head a bit, his brown eyes watching him. "Not all monsters are bad." he said and downed another shot of whiskey "People just think that because they don't understand their own fears. They're scared. Then again, fear makes humans from what I learned."
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
Alex looks up at him with steel in her eyes "First stalking and now kidnapping?"
*truesight?*
While Alex sees a dapper man in a full black suit, she also sees a massive black-skinned Pit Fiend with crimson eyes and sharp claws and teeth.
It chuckles "I am not kidnapping. Simply picking up." He chuckles.
*wuz asking if the fiend had truesight*
She crosses her arms "It looked like you were going to fly off with him"
*Ah. Then yes he does.*
"Mn. How bold of you to assume." It says with a deep chuckle.
*she's a succubus*
"what is something like you doing in a place like this?"
Ozzy has locked himself in his workshop, to the point nobody has seen him in days
Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
Dimitri is in his office, looking at the stack of reports on his desk of different people dissapearing or found dead in alleys
David has come into town from Port, freaking out a few of the locals with his odd garb
Siven is enjoying a sandwhich in a restaurant
Large swaths of people have been coming into town recently, refugees from cerem it seems
Argent knocks on his door and sighs "Hey Oz. You okay?"
He feels a presence behind him and a sighs. "It amazes me how you are so willing to give up your lifetime for this.."
There is a knock at his office, a quiet one.
Oddly, there's little response, the sound of zapping could being the only thing heard
"Its important to me. I've seen people give up their lives to study magic, or learn an instrument." He says, sweeping dust off the floor
He sighs, getting up and opening the door
Argent sighs and kicks open the door (STR: 15)
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
The same woman he saw stands there, shaking a bit. "H-Hello.."
The door isn't reinforced, and is easily broken in at the handle, swinging open slowly. The warehouse is dark, the only light being flashes from the back as something is... tinkered with.
"Hey! I live here, I need to keep it tidy." They say, crossing their arms
"Hm? Hello ma'am." He says with a polite nod, "How can I help you."
Argent walks over and sighs "Oz.. Cmon.."
He hears a light chuckle before he feels the air of the room change. "There.. Cleaned."
"I-... I need help.." She said and hugged herself a bit tighter.
Ozzy is hunched over a device, not really reacting for a second before he finally notices Argent, "H-huh- Oh, HI. Sorry... I wasn't planning for guests." He says, shakily popping a couple pills and swallowing them dry
He frowns for a second then sighs, "Thank you for the help. But there are certain things I have to do myself besides sweeping."
"Well, come in and we can talk about it." He says, stepping to the side to let her in, "Would you like something to drink? Coffee, water,"
Argent sighs and snaps his fingers in front of Ozzy "Hey mate. How many fingers am I holding up?" he holds up three fingers.
"And those are?" He asks. Shrinekeeper feels a hand run through his hair.
She shakes her head slightly. She looked up at him and quickly looked back down. "You probably already know..?"
He looks for a moment before turning back to the device, "Mm- three."
"Keeping up the barriar that keeps evil out, prayers, lunch" He lists, ignoring the hand
"I'm just being polite." He says, holding up one of the many files of missing people, "Let me guess, your doing?"
Jack is looking for Phoenix, using locate person to stumble upon him fighting something.
Phoenix is in a hand to hand combat with a man in combat armor.
*Pm if u got the time?*
Jack snarls and casts wall of force between them. "What is going on here?"
Phoenix is holding his combat knife and is bleeding profusely from a huge gash across his face. "Leave it be Jack."
The man in combat armor laughs and says something in Russian
Jack narrows his eyes "First, No, I won't. Second, You're bleeding. Which means you're hurt." He says and points his finger at the other man. Six beams of light fly out and hit him.
4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 4
The mans armor deflects it, like its made from mirrors. He laughs even louder. Phoenix grips his knife tighter.
*Pm?*
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
"Magehunter." Phoenix says with a whimper of pain.
The man then talks with a thick russian accent. "Very good very good. And now, the mage is here."
Jack places his hands on either side of Phoenix's cheeks and heals him a bit (1) "How bad is he?" He asked, tilting his head.
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
Alex looks up at him with steel in her eyes "First stalking and now kidnapping?"
*truesight?*
While Alex sees a dapper man in a full black suit, she also sees a massive black-skinned Pit Fiend with crimson eyes and sharp claws and teeth.
It chuckles "I am not kidnapping. Simply picking up." He chuckles.
*wuz asking if the fiend had truesight*
She crosses her arms "It looked like you were going to fly off with him"
*Ah. Then yes he does.*
"Mn. How bold of you to assume." It says with a deep chuckle.
*she's a succubus*
"what is something like you doing in a place like this?"
"I found this one and he interested me. Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Grazz'at?"
Jack is looking for Phoenix, using locate person to stumble upon him fighting something.
Phoenix is in a hand to hand combat with a man in combat armor.
*Pm if u got the time?*
Jack snarls and casts wall of force between them. "What is going on here?"
Phoenix is holding his combat knife and is bleeding profusely from a huge gash across his face. "Leave it be Jack."
The man in combat armor laughs and says something in Russian
Jack narrows his eyes "First, No, I won't. Second, You're bleeding. Which means you're hurt." He says and points his finger at the other man. Six beams of light fly out and hit him.
4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 4
The mans armor deflects it, like its made from mirrors. He laughs even louder. Phoenix grips his knife tighter.
*Pm?*
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
"Magehunter." Phoenix says with a whimper of pain.
The man then talks with a thick russian accent. "Very good very good. And now, the mage is here."
Jack places his hands on either side of Phoenix's cheeks and heals him a bit (1) "How bad is he?" He asked, tilting his head.
*pm plz?*
"Bad..one of the best magehunnters out there..."
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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.
Ozzy has locked himself in his workshop, to the point nobody has seen him in days
Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
Dimitri is in his office, looking at the stack of reports on his desk of different people dissapearing or found dead in alleys
David has come into town from Port, freaking out a few of the locals with his odd garb
Siven is enjoying a sandwhich in a restaurant
Large swaths of people have been coming into town recently, refugees from cerem it seems
Argent knocks on his door and sighs "Hey Oz. You okay?"
He feels a presence behind him and a sighs. "It amazes me how you are so willing to give up your lifetime for this.."
There is a knock at his office, a quiet one.
Oddly, there's little response, the sound of zapping could being the only thing heard
"Its important to me. I've seen people give up their lives to study magic, or learn an instrument." He says, sweeping dust off the floor
He sighs, getting up and opening the door
Argent sighs and kicks open the door (STR: 15)
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
The same woman he saw stands there, shaking a bit. "H-Hello.."
The door isn't reinforced, and is easily broken in at the handle, swinging open slowly. The warehouse is dark, the only light being flashes from the back as something is... tinkered with.
"Hey! I live here, I need to keep it tidy." They say, crossing their arms
"Hm? Hello ma'am." He says with a polite nod, "How can I help you."
Argent walks over and sighs "Oz.. Cmon.."
He hears a light chuckle before he feels the air of the room change. "There.. Cleaned."
"I-... I need help.." She said and hugged herself a bit tighter.
Ozzy is hunched over a device, not really reacting for a second before he finally notices Argent, "H-huh- Oh, HI. Sorry... I wasn't planning for guests." He says, shakily popping a couple pills and swallowing them dry
He frowns for a second then sighs, "Thank you for the help. But there are certain things I have to do myself besides sweeping."
"Well, come in and we can talk about it." He says, stepping to the side to let her in, "Would you like something to drink? Coffee, water,"
Argent sighs and snaps his fingers in front of Ozzy "Hey mate. How many fingers am I holding up?" he holds up three fingers.
"And those are?" He asks. Shrinekeeper feels a hand run through his hair.
She shakes her head slightly. She looked up at him and quickly looked back down. "You probably already know..?"
He looks for a moment before turning back to the device, "Mm- three."
"Keeping up the barriar that keeps evil out, prayers, lunch" He lists, ignoring the hand
"I'm just being polite." He says, holding up one of the many files of missing people, "Let me guess, your doing?"
Argent raises an eyebrow "Correct... But you still look bad mate."
"Mn.. Chores can wait for a bit." It said, leaning into his ear "Can't you spare a moment for me?"
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
Alex looks up at him with steel in her eyes "First stalking and now kidnapping?"
*truesight?*
While Alex sees a dapper man in a full black suit, she also sees a massive black-skinned Pit Fiend with crimson eyes and sharp claws and teeth.
It chuckles "I am not kidnapping. Simply picking up." He chuckles.
*wuz asking if the fiend had truesight*
She crosses her arms "It looked like you were going to fly off with him"
*Ah. Then yes he does.*
"Mn. How bold of you to assume." It says with a deep chuckle.
*she's a succubus*
"what is something like you doing in a place like this?"
"I found this one and he interested me. Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Grazz'at?"
"now there is a name i thought I would never hear again."
Jack is looking for Phoenix, using locate person to stumble upon him fighting something.
Phoenix is in a hand to hand combat with a man in combat armor.
*Pm if u got the time?*
Jack snarls and casts wall of force between them. "What is going on here?"
Phoenix is holding his combat knife and is bleeding profusely from a huge gash across his face. "Leave it be Jack."
The man in combat armor laughs and says something in Russian
Jack narrows his eyes "First, No, I won't. Second, You're bleeding. Which means you're hurt." He says and points his finger at the other man. Six beams of light fly out and hit him.
4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 4
The mans armor deflects it, like its made from mirrors. He laughs even louder. Phoenix grips his knife tighter.
*Pm?*
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
"Magehunter." Phoenix says with a whimper of pain.
The man then talks with a thick russian accent. "Very good very good. And now, the mage is here."
Jack places his hands on either side of Phoenix's cheeks and heals him a bit (1) "How bad is he?" He asked, tilting his head.
*pm plz?*
"Bad..one of the best magehunnters out there..."
Jack walks up to wall and tilts his head, staring at the Magehunter. "Hello there."
Ozzy has locked himself in his workshop, to the point nobody has seen him in days
Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
Dimitri is in his office, looking at the stack of reports on his desk of different people dissapearing or found dead in alleys
David has come into town from Port, freaking out a few of the locals with his odd garb
Siven is enjoying a sandwhich in a restaurant
Large swaths of people have been coming into town recently, refugees from cerem it seems
Argent knocks on his door and sighs "Hey Oz. You okay?"
He feels a presence behind him and a sighs. "It amazes me how you are so willing to give up your lifetime for this.."
There is a knock at his office, a quiet one.
Oddly, there's little response, the sound of zapping could being the only thing heard
"Its important to me. I've seen people give up their lives to study magic, or learn an instrument." He says, sweeping dust off the floor
He sighs, getting up and opening the door
Argent sighs and kicks open the door (STR: 15)
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
The same woman he saw stands there, shaking a bit. "H-Hello.."
The door isn't reinforced, and is easily broken in at the handle, swinging open slowly. The warehouse is dark, the only light being flashes from the back as something is... tinkered with.
"Hey! I live here, I need to keep it tidy." They say, crossing their arms
"Hm? Hello ma'am." He says with a polite nod, "How can I help you."
Argent walks over and sighs "Oz.. Cmon.."
He hears a light chuckle before he feels the air of the room change. "There.. Cleaned."
"I-... I need help.." She said and hugged herself a bit tighter.
Ozzy is hunched over a device, not really reacting for a second before he finally notices Argent, "H-huh- Oh, HI. Sorry... I wasn't planning for guests." He says, shakily popping a couple pills and swallowing them dry
He frowns for a second then sighs, "Thank you for the help. But there are certain things I have to do myself besides sweeping."
"Well, come in and we can talk about it." He says, stepping to the side to let her in, "Would you like something to drink? Coffee, water,"
Argent sighs and snaps his fingers in front of Ozzy "Hey mate. How many fingers am I holding up?" he holds up three fingers.
"And those are?" He asks. Shrinekeeper feels a hand run through his hair.
She shakes her head slightly. She looked up at him and quickly looked back down. "You probably already know..?"
He looks for a moment before turning back to the device, "Mm- three."
"Keeping up the barriar that keeps evil out, prayers, lunch" He lists, ignoring the hand
"I'm just being polite." He says, holding up one of the many files of missing people, "Let me guess, your doing?"
Argent raises an eyebrow "Correct... But you still look bad mate."
"Mn.. Chores can wait for a bit." It said, leaning into his ear "Can't you spare a moment for me?"
She nods slowly, looking down at the ground.
"Eh, few days without food... it's nothing, I'm dealing with something more." He says
"Wha- uh... fine." He sighs, "If it'll calm you down." They hop out of his arms and stretch, "So what do you need?"
"Then, what do you need my help with?" He asks, tossing the file back on his desk and offering her a seat
Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
a woman with black hair wearing casualwear and a holy symbol walks inside and looks around before spotting them. She walks over to them and taps them on the shoulder "May I be of some help?"
"Hm?" They turn to face her, blindfolded, "Oh! Sure, I'd love some help" They say with a smile
She finds a broom and starts sweeping
The shrinekeeper hums as they keep sweeping
"Are you the only one here?"
"Mhm." He nods softly, "It can get a little lonely, but plenty of people come to visit for prayers or protection so it's fine."
"i take care of a small church on the other side of town so i know what it's like"
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"Mhm." He nods softly, "It can get a little lonely, but plenty of people come to visit for prayers or protection so it's fine."
"Wake up."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Ah. Then yes he does.*
"Mn. How bold of you to assume." It says with a deep chuckle.
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
Jack narrows his eyes "Who is this guy.." He asks, pulling out a glass small cube.
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
"Magehunter." Phoenix says with a whimper of pain.
The man then talks with a thick russian accent. "Very good very good. And now, the mage is here."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"So you became what you are now because you listened to some prophecy?" He asked, tilting his head a bit, his brown eyes watching him. "Not all monsters are bad." he said and downed another shot of whiskey "People just think that because they don't understand their own fears. They're scared. Then again, fear makes humans from what I learned."
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
*she's a succubus*
"what is something like you doing in a place like this?"
psychopath ^-^
Echo coughs "Hurts to talk"
psychopath ^-^
He looks for a moment before turning back to the device, "Mm- three."
"Keeping up the barriar that keeps evil out, prayers, lunch" He lists, ignoring the hand
"I'm just being polite." He says, holding up one of the many files of missing people, "Let me guess, your doing?"
Jack places his hands on either side of Phoenix's cheeks and heals him a bit (1) "How bad is he?" He asked, tilting his head.
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
"Ok." he then pulls out a canteen and drizzles it down their throat.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I found this one and he interested me. Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Grazz'at?"
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
*pm plz?*
"Bad..one of the best magehunnters out there..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Argent raises an eyebrow "Correct... But you still look bad mate."
"Mn.. Chores can wait for a bit." It said, leaning into his ear "Can't you spare a moment for me?"
She nods slowly, looking down at the ground.
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
"now there is a name i thought I would never hear again."
psychopath ^-^
"Thanks"
psychopath ^-^
He nods
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack walks up to wall and tilts his head, staring at the Magehunter. "Hello there."
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
"Eh, few days without food... it's nothing, I'm dealing with something more." He says
"Wha- uh... fine." He sighs, "If it'll calm you down." They hop out of his arms and stretch, "So what do you need?"
"Then, what do you need my help with?" He asks, tossing the file back on his desk and offering her a seat
"i take care of a small church on the other side of town so i know what it's like"
psychopath ^-^