The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
*Yeah, I remembered that this character isn't the type that responds well to perceived threats.*
"Thank you. My name is Douxgras. I'm a spice and fireworks trader. Luxury goods, basically. It's a family trade."
"Nice to meet you Douxgras. I am sorry if we seem a bit hostile, but the past few days have not been kind to us and we are a bit weary of strangers. Well some of us more than others." He shoots a look toward Damian, who wouldn't let him investigate.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Am I still burning?" the merchant quickly examines himself. "Okay, no. Thank goodness. I just smell like I'm still burning. That's a relief. Who are you?" He looks back up to the giant pelican.
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
*Yeah, I remembered that this character isn't the type that responds well to perceived threats.*
"Thank you. My name is Douxgras. I'm a spice and fireworks trader. Luxury goods, basically. It's a family trade."
"Nice to meet you Douxgras. I am sorry if we seem a bit hostile, but the past few days have not been kind to us and we are a bit weary of strangers. Well some of us more than others." He shoots a look toward Damian, who wouldn't let him investigate.
"Lets talk when we don't have guests Flynn." Damian shoots back
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Am I still burning?" the merchant quickly examines himself. "Okay, no. Thank goodness. I just smell like I'm still burning. That's a relief. Who are you?" He looks back up to the giant pelican.
"I" he leans in and turns his head sideways, "am a Pelican. In fact, I'm the King of Pelicans."
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"I apologize for offending you, Mr. Damien."
"Thank you. Now stop wasting your energy, you need to heal."
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
"Of course... possibly." the Pelican hops from one flat foot to another, "What would this favor be?"
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
"Of course... possibly." the Pelican hops from one flat foot to another, "What would this favor be?"
"We are in need of some eggs. Could you get us some, in any way you can?"
Persuasion check 44
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Am I still burning?" the merchant quickly examines himself. "Okay, no. Thank goodness. I just smell like I'm still burning. That's a relief. Who are you?" He looks back up to the giant pelican.
"I" he leans in and turns his head sideways, "am a Pelican. In fact, I'm the King of Pelicans."
The merchant bows. "I deeply apologize for not recognizing your sovereignty immediately, your majesty." He would probably be sweating with nervousness were he not severely dehydrated.
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
"Of course... possibly." the Pelican hops from one flat foot to another, "What would this favor be?"
"We are in need of some eggs. Could you get us some, in any way you can?"
Persuasion check 36
"Eggs? Those are hard to come by at sea. I suppose I could snatch a few from some seagulls..." He then turns his head and squints at you, "I do hope you weren't expecting me to lay an egg for you?"
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
"Of course... possibly." the Pelican hops from one flat foot to another, "What would this favor be?"
"We are in need of some eggs. Could you get us some, in any way you can?"
Persuasion check 36
"Eggs? Those are hard to come by at sea. I suppose I could snatch a few from some seagulls..." He then turns his head and squints at you, "I do hope you weren't expecting me to lay an egg for you?"
"Flynn did, but as the king of the Pelicans couldn't you command some pelicans to search far and wide for you?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
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"We are pirates not slavers, consider my omelette offer taken back." Damian's feelings are obviously hurt by the comment
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The heavy flapping of wings can be heard and then the Pelican lands nearby. With smiling eyes he looks at the newcomer and croaks, "Hello, we seem to have a new companion. Who is this fuzzy flaming fellow?"
"Some meanie who thinks were slavers."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Yeah, I remembered that this character isn't the type that responds well to perceived threats.*
"Thank you. My name is Douxgras. I'm a spice and fireworks trader. Luxury goods, basically. It's a family trade."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oh, we're not? I'll have to get rid of these then." He shudders and gags and then pushes something clanking out of his throat and into his beak pouch. The chain and cuff of a set of rusty manacles dangles outside of his beak and he spits it into the sea where it sinks out of sight.
"Nice to meet you Douxgras. I am sorry if we seem a bit hostile, but the past few days have not been kind to us and we are a bit weary of strangers. Well some of us more than others." He shoots a look toward Damian, who wouldn't let him investigate.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Am I still burning?" the merchant quickly examines himself. "Okay, no. Thank goodness. I just smell like I'm still burning. That's a relief. Who are you?" He looks back up to the giant pelican.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"We might end up being later, so can you do me a favor?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Lets talk when we don't have guests Flynn." Damian shoots back
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Here comes the question!!!!*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Sounds like a plan Damian." and he shoots you another look.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Talk over omelettes?" Damian's vibe slightly changes to a afternoon brunch sort of deal.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"I" he leans in and turns his head sideways, "am a Pelican. In fact, I'm the King of Pelicans."
"I apologize for offending you, Mr. Damien."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Thank you. Now stop wasting your energy, you need to heal."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Of course... possibly." the Pelican hops from one flat foot to another, "What would this favor be?"
"We are in need of some eggs. Could you get us some, in any way you can?"
Persuasion check 44
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The merchant bows. "I deeply apologize for not recognizing your sovereignty immediately, your majesty." He would probably be sweating with nervousness were he not severely dehydrated.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Eggs? Those are hard to come by at sea. I suppose I could snatch a few from some seagulls..." He then turns his head and squints at you, "I do hope you weren't expecting me to lay an egg for you?"
"Flynn did, but as the king of the Pelicans couldn't you command some pelicans to search far and wide for you?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo