"Accordion you say?" He considers this, "How would you like to play in a band for a swing hall? It would be more fun and your otherworldly appearance would draw a larger crowd. Besides, there would be less killing people for dubious reasons."
"I'm amenable to it. I'm sure I'm rusty but I'll practice some. What's the pay?"
"Pay depends on how much the crowd likes your music. They don't see accordion playing aliens too often so I bet you'll be a hit!"
"Accordion you say?" He considers this, "How would you like to play in a band for a swing hall? It would be more fun and your otherworldly appearance would draw a larger crowd. Besides, there would be less killing people for dubious reasons."
"I'm amenable to it. I'm sure I'm rusty but I'll practice some. What's the pay?"
"Pay depends on how much the crowd likes your music. They don't see accordion playing aliens too often so I bet you'll be a hit!"
"I see," Mikkel says thoughtfully. You can almost hear the gears and levers moving in his head. "Well I accept. Where and when will this show be happening?"
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I heard life is what passes when you're too busy living.
"Accordion you say?" He considers this, "How would you like to play in a band for a swing hall? It would be more fun and your otherworldly appearance would draw a larger crowd. Besides, there would be less killing people for dubious reasons."
"I'm amenable to it. I'm sure I'm rusty but I'll practice some. What's the pay?"
"Pay depends on how much the crowd likes your music. They don't see accordion playing aliens too often so I bet you'll be a hit!"
"I see," Mikkel says thoughtfully. You can almost hear the gears and levers moving in his head. "Well I accept. Where and when will this show be happening?"
"That's grand! We're playing tonight at this swing hall I rented." He hops up, "I'll take you there, you can meet the rest of the band."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
A man is sitting in the Whalebone Inn eating a raw fish, scales and all. He wears a tattered hat and ragged robes shorn off at the ankles. His age is difficult to determine, due in part to the black beard that hides most of his face. His features seem weathered, but his eyes shine with youthful energy. The oddest thing about the man is his right arm — rather than the humanoid arm one might expect, this man’s is an enormous crab-like pincer covered in barnacles and algae.
Nathan frowns. “You don’t know fishing? It’s where you place some type of bait on a fishing rod — that’s this big stick we use — and attach a line to it. Then we cast it into the sea, and use it to catch things.”
"Pay depends on how much the crowd likes your music. They don't see accordion playing aliens too often so I bet you'll be a hit!"
"I see," Mikkel says thoughtfully. You can almost hear the gears and levers moving in his head. "Well I accept. Where and when will this show be happening?"
I heard life is what passes when you're too busy living.
"That's grand! We're playing tonight at this swing hall I rented." He hops up, "I'll take you there, you can meet the rest of the band."
*hi*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Nueve is looking for something… magically out of place in the romance fiction genre.
Arcana: 8
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Nathan has found an old deck of cards, and he’s using them to write odd sigils.
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*Imma just copy&paste my intro*
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Nathan waves to her. “New to the Gut, eh? Glad you could join in on our misery. What’s your name?”
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“‘Izzy’? That’s it? Not ‘Izzy the Brave’ or ‘Izzy the Scourge’ — just Izzy?”
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“Indeed it is. How’d you end up here then, Izzy?”
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He smiles. “Same here, I suppose.” He sits beside her and orders an Orange Juice for himself.
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“Soooo . . . do you like fishing?”
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*this kid needs to work on his small talk*
Nathan frowns. “You don’t know fishing? It’s where you place some type of bait on a fishing rod — that’s this big stick we use — and attach a line to it. Then we cast it into the sea, and use it to catch things.”
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