Look around there are no tricks to pass the time Forever occupied with greener grass upon her mind And finds no satisfaction in the finest of distractions Though she dolls herself up she will never quench her passion
We theorized that the greatest form of torture Is to keep her here and to endlessly ignore her Took it to market and we did obtain Loneliness is our darkest brand of pain
A dark red carriage is drawn by two black horses down the road to the tavern. Once it stops slowly, a woman steps out. She wears an off-the-shoulder black gown that is decorated with lace (The Dress) along with a set of silver rings on each of her fingers and a thick silver necklace (The Necklace). Her skin is a light almond color and dappled with freckles. Her hair is light brown and done up in a French twist (Hair) while her eyes and lips are done up in smoky black makeup. She carries a satchel at her side as well as a book in one arm. It is set with onyx covers and metal caps. She mutters to herself before snapping her fingers.
Three crawlers, small demons that look like toads, crawl out of the carriage as well. They begin to grab her things and climb on her shoulder affectionately.
Droidbait looks over from where he's sitting and watches them
*Can yeh check the Island?*
*Yep!*
She notices him staring and turns to look at him. She waves before turning back around.
*Thx!*
Droidbait sits for a moment before walking up to her. "Um, excuse me, but whats with the toad thingys." he says.
"These little guys?" She affectionately scratches one's chin "They are my friends. Familar's if you will."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Look around there are no tricks to pass the time Forever occupied with greener grass upon her mind And finds no satisfaction in the finest of distractions Though she dolls herself up she will never quench her passion
We theorized that the greatest form of torture Is to keep her here and to endlessly ignore her Took it to market and we did obtain Loneliness is our darkest brand of pain
A dark red carriage is drawn by two black horses down the road to the tavern. Once it stops slowly, a woman steps out. She wears an off-the-shoulder black gown that is decorated with lace (The Dress) along with a set of silver rings on each of her fingers and a thick silver necklace (The Necklace). Her skin is a light almond color and dappled with freckles. Her hair is light brown and done up in a French twist (Hair) while her eyes and lips are done up in smoky black makeup. She carries a satchel at her side as well as a book in one arm. It is set with onyx covers and metal caps. She mutters to herself before snapping her fingers.
Three crawlers, small demons that look like toads, crawl out of the carriage as well. They begin to grab her things and climb on her shoulder affectionately.
Zenix watches the new arrival with mild boredom from the rooftops
Alec watches from a bench, very confused, "The hell are those." He mumbles to himself as he looks at the toads
Look around there are no tricks to pass the time Forever occupied with greener grass upon her mind And finds no satisfaction in the finest of distractions Though she dolls herself up she will never quench her passion
We theorized that the greatest form of torture Is to keep her here and to endlessly ignore her Took it to market and we did obtain Loneliness is our darkest brand of pain
A dark red carriage is drawn by two black horses down the road to the tavern. Once it stops slowly, a woman steps out. She wears an off-the-shoulder black gown that is decorated with lace (The Dress) along with a set of silver rings on each of her fingers and a thick silver necklace (The Necklace). Her skin is a light almond color and dappled with freckles. Her hair is light brown and done up in a French twist (Hair) while her eyes and lips are done up in smoky black makeup. She carries a satchel at her side as well as a book in one arm. It is set with onyx covers and metal caps. She mutters to herself before snapping her fingers.
Three crawlers, small demons that look like toads, crawl out of the carriage as well. They begin to grab her things and climb on her shoulder affectionately.
Zenix watches the new arrival with mild boredom from the rooftops
Alec watches from a bench, very confused, "The hell are those." He mumbles to himself as he looks at the toads
She seems to sense them both without much need to look and smiles at both.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Look around there are no tricks to pass the time Forever occupied with greener grass upon her mind And finds no satisfaction in the finest of distractions Though she dolls herself up she will never quench her passion
We theorized that the greatest form of torture Is to keep her here and to endlessly ignore her Took it to market and we did obtain Loneliness is our darkest brand of pain
A dark red carriage is drawn by two black horses down the road to the tavern. Once it stops slowly, a woman steps out. She wears an off-the-shoulder black gown that is decorated with lace (The Dress) along with a set of silver rings on each of her fingers and a thick silver necklace (The Necklace). Her skin is a light almond color and dappled with freckles. Her hair is light brown and done up in a French twist (Hair) while her eyes and lips are done up in smoky black makeup. She carries a satchel at her side as well as a book in one arm. It is set with onyx covers and metal caps. She mutters to herself before snapping her fingers.
Three crawlers, small demons that look like toads, crawl out of the carriage as well. They begin to grab her things and climb on her shoulder affectionately.
Zenix watches the new arrival with mild boredom from the rooftops
Alec watches from a bench, very confused, "The hell are those." He mumbles to himself as he looks at the toads
She seems to sense them both without much need to look and smiles at both.
Look around there are no tricks to pass the time Forever occupied with greener grass upon her mind And finds no satisfaction in the finest of distractions Though she dolls herself up she will never quench her passion
We theorized that the greatest form of torture Is to keep her here and to endlessly ignore her Took it to market and we did obtain Loneliness is our darkest brand of pain
A dark red carriage is drawn by two black horses down the road to the tavern. Once it stops slowly, a woman steps out. She wears an off-the-shoulder black gown that is decorated with lace (The Dress) along with a set of silver rings on each of her fingers and a thick silver necklace (The Necklace). Her skin is a light almond color and dappled with freckles. Her hair is light brown and done up in a French twist (Hair) while her eyes and lips are done up in smoky black makeup. She carries a satchel at her side as well as a book in one arm. It is set with onyx covers and metal caps. She mutters to herself before snapping her fingers.
Three crawlers, small demons that look like toads, crawl out of the carriage as well. They begin to grab her things and climb on her shoulder affectionately.
Zenix watches the new arrival with mild boredom from the rooftops
Alec watches from a bench, very confused, "The hell are those." He mumbles to himself as he looks at the toads
She seems to sense them both without much need to look and smiles at both.
Zenix gives her a slight nod
Alec offers a wave and a smile from where he is
She walks up to Alec first and extends a hand "Hello there. My name is Kestrel. A pleasure to meet you." she curtsies.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*gimmie a sec to do rolls*
"These little guys?" She affectionately scratches one's chin "They are my friends. Familar's if you will."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hit:27 Damage: 14
Hit:23 Damage: 18
Hit:28 Damage: 15
Hit:30 Damage: 20
Hit:29 Damage: 9
He barrels one over, prolly killing them but takes yet another sniper round
Hit: 33
Damage: 31
Zenix watches the new arrival with mild boredom from the rooftops
Alec watches from a bench, very confused, "The hell are those." He mumbles to himself as he looks at the toads
*alrighty, someone name my bomb carrying kobold pls*
*Jubilee*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*boom boom*
She seems to sense them both without much need to look and smiles at both.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The sniper is wounded, collapsing to the ground. Another ODST tactical rolls and nabs the sniper, nailing the man in the head this time.
Hit: 25
Damage: 43
*ooo, nice*
Zenix gives her a slight nod
Alec offers a wave and a smile from where he is
Two ODST go down and the remaining retreat into the woods, dropping something behind them.
She walks up to Alec first and extends a hand "Hello there. My name is Kestrel. A pleasure to meet you." she curtsies.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*the temptation to direct impact someone with an orbital drop pod*