A tall man is walking through the corridors of the Midnight Deck. Judging by his clothing, he shouldn't be here. Not just on this deck, but on the Gut at all. His clothes are too fine for the Twilight Deck, but clearly not fine enough for the Sunlight Deck. And who the heck wears double-breasted tailcoats and tophats these days? In his hands is a small, white, potato-like creature with many humanoid faces. His own face is shadowed by the poor lighting and the brim of his hat. His pants are soaked up to the knees.
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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 hulking warforged is moving crates through the decks, but trying unsuccessfully to sneak food out of them (yes, he can eat).
Suddenly, there is a single footstep behind him, very close.
He shoves the food in his mouth nervously and hides behind some crates.
The footsteps follow him, directly behind. They sound like their shoes are full of water. It doesn't seem like anyone is there, though.
Daisy shrieks roboticly. "H-Hullo?! You can have the food, I don't want it!"
His big hands clench up.
Suddenly, a voice, deep and raspy. "Don't... you... remember... me?" A creature slowly becomes visible. A man, so tall that he has to crouch to walk through this room. He holds out a clawed hand. "It's your uncle... Uncle Pastel..." His long claws are various colors. (It's the character I described before)
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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 hulking warforged is moving crates through the decks, but trying unsuccessfully to sneak food out of them (yes, he can eat).
Suddenly, there is a single footstep behind him, very close.
He shoves the food in his mouth nervously and hides behind some crates.
The footsteps follow him, directly behind. They sound like their shoes are full of water. It doesn't seem like anyone is there, though.
Daisy shrieks roboticly. "H-Hullo?! You can have the food, I don't want it!"
His big hands clench up.
Suddenly, a voice, deep and raspy. "Don't... you... remember... me?" A creature slowly becomes visible. A man, so tall that he has to crouch to walk through this room. He holds out a clawed hand. "It's your uncle... Uncle Pastel..." His long claws are various colors. (It's the character I described before)
His metal joints clink together as he shakes in fear. "Mista, I d-don't have an uncle! The only family I've got are the lab coat guys who made me, and I hate them!!"
He swings hard at the side of the man's face. Attack: 18 Damage: 8 bludgeoning, non-lethal, Daisy doesn't wanna kill nobody.
The footsteps follow him, directly behind. They sound like their shoes are full of water. It doesn't seem like anyone is there, though.
Daisy shrieks roboticly. "H-Hullo?! You can have the food, I don't want it!"
His big hands clench up.
Suddenly, a voice, deep and raspy. "Don't... you... remember... me?" A creature slowly becomes visible. A man, so tall that he has to crouch to walk through this room. He holds out a clawed hand. "It's your uncle... Uncle Pastel..." His long claws are various colors. (It's the character I described before)
His metal joints clink together as he shakes in fear. "Mista, I d-don't have an uncle! The only family I've got are the lab coat guys who made me, and I hate them!!"
He swings hard at the side of the man's face. Attack: 16 Damage: 7 bludgeoning, non-lethal, Daisy doesn't wanna kill nobody.
*Just barely missed!* 'Uncle Pastel' grabs the hand, stopping it as though there was no force behind the blow. The monster looks up somewhat, revealing his mouth full of black, humanoid teeth. His breath fogs into pink mist. Oh, nephew. Daisy suddenly notices that the voice was in his head the whole time, the figure's mouth not moving at all. You've grown so strong since I last saw you. He pushes the hand back to the warforged's chest. Daisy can feel something in his hand.
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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.
*Just barely missed!* 'Uncle Pastel' grabs the hand, stopping it as though there was no force behind the blow. The monster looks up somewhat, revealing his mouth full of black, humanoid teeth. His breath fogs into pink mist. Oh, nephew. Daisy suddenly notices that the voice was in his head the whole time, the figure's mouth not moving at all. You've grown so strong since I last saw you. He pushes the hand back to the warforged's chest. Daisy can feel something in his hand.
He starts to feel almost more confused than scared, and looks down into his hand, opening it.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*Just barely missed!* 'Uncle Pastel' grabs the hand, stopping it as though there was no force behind the blow. The monster looks up somewhat, revealing his mouth full of black, humanoid teeth. His breath fogs into pink mist. Oh, nephew. Daisy suddenly notices that the voice was in his head the whole time, the figure's mouth not moving at all. You've grown so strong since I last saw you. He pushes the hand back to the warforged's chest. Daisy can feel something in his hand.
He starts to feel almost more confused than scared, and looks down into his hand, opening it.
There is a small piece of candy in it. "Uncle Pastel's Sugar Bombs!" reads the wrapper. All this time has left you weak. Hungry. Afraid. You don't even remember your dearest uncle.
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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.
*Just barely missed!* 'Uncle Pastel' grabs the hand, stopping it as though there was no force behind the blow. The monster looks up somewhat, revealing his mouth full of black, humanoid teeth. His breath fogs into pink mist. Oh, nephew. Daisy suddenly notices that the voice was in his head the whole time, the figure's mouth not moving at all. You've grown so strong since I last saw you. He pushes the hand back to the warforged's chest. Daisy can feel something in his hand.
He starts to feel almost more confused than scared, and looks down into his hand, opening it.
There is a small piece of candy in it. "Uncle Pastel's Sugar Bombs!" reads the wrapper. All this time has left you weak. Hungry. Afraid. You don't even remember your dearest uncle.
*I will let ya know, Daisy is really not the brightest.*
A small smile forms on his face. He unwraps the sweet, and pops it in his mouth. "Funny thing, I didn't know warforged had uncles.... mmm..."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
There is a small piece of candy in it. "Uncle Pastel's Sugar Bombs!" reads the wrapper. All this time has left you weak. Hungry. Afraid. You don't even remember your dearest uncle.
*I will let ya know, Daisy is really not the brightest.*
A small smile forms on his face. He unwraps the sweet, and pops it in his mouth. "Funny thing, I didn't know warforged had uncles.... mmm..."
Everyone has an uncle. You just have to believe. He holds out his claw again. You've grown so skinny... come with me. There is the food you deserve above.
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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.
There is a small piece of candy in it. "Uncle Pastel's Sugar Bombs!" reads the wrapper. All this time has left you weak. Hungry. Afraid. You don't even remember your dearest uncle.
*I will let ya know, Daisy is really not the brightest.*
A small smile forms on his face. He unwraps the sweet, and pops it in his mouth. "Funny thing, I didn't know warforged had uncles.... mmm..."
Everyone has an uncle. You just have to believe. He holds out his claw again. You've grown so skinny... come with me. There is the food you deserve above.
"Wow. Never thought about it like that. Just believe." His simple mind runs that through itself a few times, then just gives up. He places his hand in Pastel's claw. "Thank you, Uncle."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*boom boiup buuum*
The bearded man is swabbing the floors of the tavern, muttering angrily to himself. The prisoners around him give him a wide berth.
Terra Lubridia archive:
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Daisy looks dumbly at the dude for a bit.
"Nice swabbin. Looks like fun."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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The hulking warforged is moving crates through the decks, but trying unsuccessfully to sneak food out of them (yes, he can eat).
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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A tall man is walking through the corridors of the Midnight Deck. Judging by his clothing, he shouldn't be here. Not just on this deck, but on the Gut at all. His clothes are too fine for the Twilight Deck, but clearly not fine enough for the Sunlight Deck. And who the heck wears double-breasted tailcoats and tophats these days? In his hands is a small, white, potato-like creature with many humanoid faces. His own face is shadowed by the poor lighting and the brim of his hat. His pants are soaked up to the knees.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The man is sneakily robbing some person and stealing their wallet.
Characters (Links!):
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*Are all our characters on different decks?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I believe so XD*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*I think I made this tavern too big...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Suddenly, there is a single footstep behind him, very close.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He shoves the food in his mouth nervously and hides behind some crates.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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The footsteps follow him, directly behind. They sound like their shoes are full of water. It doesn't seem like anyone is there, though.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Daisy shrieks roboticly. "H-Hullo?! You can have the food, I don't want it!"
His big hands clench up.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Suddenly, a voice, deep and raspy. "Don't... you... remember... me?" A creature slowly becomes visible. A man, so tall that he has to crouch to walk through this room. He holds out a clawed hand. "It's your uncle... Uncle Pastel..." His long claws are various colors. (It's the character I described before)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
His metal joints clink together as he shakes in fear. "Mista, I d-don't have an uncle! The only family I've got are the lab coat guys who made me, and I hate them!!"
He swings hard at the side of the man's face. Attack: 18 Damage: 8 bludgeoning, non-lethal, Daisy doesn't wanna kill nobody.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*Just barely missed!* 'Uncle Pastel' grabs the hand, stopping it as though there was no force behind the blow. The monster looks up somewhat, revealing his mouth full of black, humanoid teeth. His breath fogs into pink mist. Oh, nephew. Daisy suddenly notices that the voice was in his head the whole time, the figure's mouth not moving at all. You've grown so strong since I last saw you. He pushes the hand back to the warforged's chest. Daisy can feel something in his hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He starts to feel almost more confused than scared, and looks down into his hand, opening it.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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There is a small piece of candy in it. "Uncle Pastel's Sugar Bombs!" reads the wrapper. All this time has left you weak. Hungry. Afraid. You don't even remember your dearest uncle.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I will let ya know, Daisy is really not the brightest.*
A small smile forms on his face. He unwraps the sweet, and pops it in his mouth. "Funny thing, I didn't know warforged had uncles.... mmm..."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Everyone has an uncle. You just have to believe. He holds out his claw again. You've grown so skinny... come with me. There is the food you deserve above.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Wow. Never thought about it like that. Just believe." His simple mind runs that through itself a few times, then just gives up. He places his hand in Pastel's claw. "Thank you, Uncle."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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