*Anybody want to rp, fight or just talk? Or doing anything at all? Maybe some dome Olympics?*
*Sure!*
Azabrose is preparing for an adventure.
Greasecure is selling vanilla garlic.
John Dungeon witnesses Azabrose preparing and comes to assist a fellow holy warrior.
Benimaru walks over, placing a big gold in front of them and grabbing the vanilla garlic, biting into it without flinching.
The angel looks up from its pack. "Oh, hello there. I am seeking a vegetable known as AIR. I plan on using it to create Ambrosia."
Greasecure chuckles. It lacks the pungentness of regular garlic, and has a faint, sweet, vanilla flavor. "Anything else for your discerning palate, friend? Perhaps platinum onions? Or would some more sake be more in order?"
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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.
*Anybody want to rp, fight or just talk? Or doing anything at all? Maybe some dome Olympics?*
*Sure!*
Azabrose is preparing for an adventure.
Greasecure is selling vanilla garlic.
John Dungeon witnesses Azabrose preparing and comes to assist a fellow holy warrior.
Benimaru walks over, placing a big gold in front of them and grabbing the vanilla garlic, biting into it without flinching.
The angel looks up from its pack. "Oh, hello there. I am seeking a vegetable known as AIR. I plan on using it to create Ambrosia."
Greasecure chuckles. It lacks the pungentness of regular garlic, and has a faint, sweet, vanilla flavor. "Anything else for your discerning palate, friend? Perhaps platinum onions? Or would some more sake be more in order?"
The armored paladin looks at them, up and down “I seek to help you on your journey. I have a unique set of skills that allow me to provide you with great assistance.”
He looks at the garlic “Better than I expected. How much would that bag afford me for all of that?” He says looking up to the shop keep, his eyes slightly less tired.
The angel looks up from its pack. "Oh, hello there. I am seeking a vegetable known as AIR. I plan on using it to create Ambrosia."
Greasecure chuckles. It lacks the pungentness of regular garlic, and has a faint, sweet, vanilla flavor. "Anything else for your discerning palate, friend? Perhaps platinum onions? Or would some more sake be more in order?"
The armored paladin looks at them, up and down “I seek to help you on your journey. I have a unique set of skills that allow me to provide you with great assistance.”
He looks at the garlic “Better than I expected. How much would that bag afford me for all of that?” He says looking up to the shop keep, his eyes slightly less tired.
"I assumed so, given that you are both alive and not attacking me. I am very grateful for your assistance. The vegetable I am looking for is 1640.42 feet from end to end, and resembles a cabbage made of swirling clouds. It is called AIR, and it has a very unique and dangerous preparation method... if we survive the journey."
Greascure chuckles once more. A double chuckle! "Right to the point, I see. They're about a silver apiece. Quite an expenditure for a commoner, but of course, we don't see many commoners around here. For that bag, I would say... as much as you dare to carry through this place. It's not very good when bruised."
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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 angel looks up from its pack. "Oh, hello there. I am seeking a vegetable known as AIR. I plan on using it to create Ambrosia."
Greasecure chuckles. It lacks the pungentness of regular garlic, and has a faint, sweet, vanilla flavor. "Anything else for your discerning palate, friend? Perhaps platinum onions? Or would some more sake be more in order?"
The armored paladin looks at them, up and down “I seek to help you on your journey. I have a unique set of skills that allow me to provide you with great assistance.”
He looks at the garlic “Better than I expected. How much would that bag afford me for all of that?” He says looking up to the shop keep, his eyes slightly less tired.
"I assumed so, given that you are both alive and not attacking me. I am very grateful for your assistance. The vegetable I am looking for is 1640.42 feet from end to end, and resembles a cabbage made of swirling clouds. It is called AIR, and it has a very unique and dangerous preparation method... if we survive the journey."
Greascure chuckles once more. A double chuckle! "Right to the point, I see. They're about a silver apiece. Quite an expenditure for a commoner, but of course, we don't see many commoners around here. For that bag, I would say... as much as you dare to carry through this place. It's not very good when bruised."
“I am not exactly powerful enough physically to carry something of that magnitude, but I am strong enough to defeat anything that may be within our path. I am capable of healing and easing the mind as well as swinging with thunderous force.”
“Could you get me all of that then? I’m looking to eat, oh and a refill on my sake too if you’re willing to.” He says placing his sake bottle on the counter “Thanks.”
"I assumed so, given that you are both alive and not attacking me. I am very grateful for your assistance. The vegetable I am looking for is 1640.42 feet from end to end, and resembles a cabbage made of swirling clouds. It is called AIR, and it has a very unique and dangerous preparation method... if we survive the journey."
Greascure chuckles once more. A double chuckle! "Right to the point, I see. They're about a silver apiece. Quite an expenditure for a commoner, but of course, we don't see many commoners around here. For that bag, I would say... as much as you dare to carry through this place. It's not very good when bruised."
“I am not exactly powerful enough physically to carry something of that magnitude, but I am strong enough to defeat anything that may be within our path. I am capable of healing and easing the mind as well as swinging with thunderous force.”
“Could you get me all of that then? I’m looking to eat, oh and a refill on my sake too if you’re willing to.” He says placing his sake bottle on the counter “Thanks.”
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
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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.
"I assumed so, given that you are both alive and not attacking me. I am very grateful for your assistance. The vegetable I am looking for is 1640.42 feet from end to end, and resembles a cabbage made of swirling clouds. It is called AIR, and it has a very unique and dangerous preparation method... if we survive the journey."
Greascure chuckles once more. A double chuckle! "Right to the point, I see. They're about a silver apiece. Quite an expenditure for a commoner, but of course, we don't see many commoners around here. For that bag, I would say... as much as you dare to carry through this place. It's not very good when bruised."
“I am not exactly powerful enough physically to carry something of that magnitude, but I am strong enough to defeat anything that may be within our path. I am capable of healing and easing the mind as well as swinging with thunderous force.”
“Could you get me all of that then? I’m looking to eat, oh and a refill on my sake too if you’re willing to.” He says placing his sake bottle on the counter “Thanks.”
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
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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.
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
*Gtg, sorry.*
*All good, my man!*
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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.
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
“I am stronger than steel, and my armor is reinforced with the my faith. I fear no task, I have faced the eldritch concept of madness, and I did not buckle, I will not buckle now, nor ever.”
Benimaru nods as he walks away “Consider it noted, and if you ever need help with a fight, you know who to call.”
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
“I am stronger than steel, and my armor is reinforced with the my faith. I fear no task, I have faced the eldritch concept of madness, and I did not buckle, I will not buckle now, nor ever.”
Benimaru nods as he walks away “Consider it noted, and if you ever need help with a fight, you know who to call.”
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
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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.
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
“I am stronger than steel, and my armor is reinforced with the my faith. I fear no task, I have faced the eldritch concept of madness, and I did not buckle, I will not buckle now, nor ever.”
Benimaru nods as he walks away “Consider it noted, and if you ever need help with a fight, you know who to call.”
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"Wonderful. But I still must prepare. Be ready to leave at a moment's notice. This will be my first Legendary Ingredient to prepare for the Final Dish."
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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.
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"Wonderful. But I still must prepare. Be ready to leave at a moment's notice. This will be my first Legendary Ingredient to prepare for the Final Dish."
He nods, resheathing his blade into the holy sheath “I shall be the shield you need to find victory. In the meantime I will be resting up, preparing myself for such a journey, and the stresses along the way.”
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"Wonderful. But I still must prepare. Be ready to leave at a moment's notice. This will be my first Legendary Ingredient to prepare for the Final Dish."
He nods, resheathing his blade into the holy sheath “I shall be the shield you need to find victory. In the meantime I will be resting up, preparing myself for such a journey, and the stresses along the way.”
"Thank you, sir. I shall feed you well on our journey. Your strength will be tenfold what it was when you first entered the Gourmet World, and your purity will shine like a diamond once you return."
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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.
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"Wonderful. But I still must prepare. Be ready to leave at a moment's notice. This will be my first Legendary Ingredient to prepare for the Final Dish."
He nods, resheathing his blade into the holy sheath “I shall be the shield you need to find victory. In the meantime I will be resting up, preparing myself for such a journey, and the stresses along the way.”
"Thank you, sir. I shall feed you well on our journey. Your strength will be tenfold what it was when you first entered the Gourmet World, and your purity will shine like a diamond once you return."
He takes his banner and sticks it into the ground before them “This marks the beginning of I hope will be a wondrous friendship between us, and a marker to the gods above of the faith I hold within my heart. We shall prevail.”
"Thank you, sir. I shall feed you well on our journey. Your strength will be tenfold what it was when you first entered the Gourmet World, and your purity will shine like a diamond once you return."
He takes his banner and sticks it into the ground before them “This marks the beginning of I hope will be a wondrous friendship between us, and a marker to the gods above of the faith I hold within my heart. We shall prevail.”
He places his pale hand on the banner. "I am Azabrose, Angel Rising."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
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*Sure!*
Azabrose is preparing for an adventure.
Greasecure is selling vanilla garlic.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
John Dungeon witnesses Azabrose preparing and comes to assist a fellow holy warrior.
Benimaru walks over, placing a big gold in front of them and grabbing the vanilla garlic, biting into it without flinching.
The angel looks up from its pack. "Oh, hello there. I am seeking a vegetable known as AIR. I plan on using it to create Ambrosia."
Greasecure chuckles. It lacks the pungentness of regular garlic, and has a faint, sweet, vanilla flavor. "Anything else for your discerning palate, friend? Perhaps platinum onions? Or would some more sake be more in order?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The armored paladin looks at them, up and down “I seek to help you on your journey. I have a unique set of skills that allow me to provide you with great assistance.”
He looks at the garlic “Better than I expected. How much would that bag afford me for all of that?” He says looking up to the shop keep, his eyes slightly less tired.
"I assumed so, given that you are both alive and not attacking me. I am very grateful for your assistance. The vegetable I am looking for is 1640.42 feet from end to end, and resembles a cabbage made of swirling clouds. It is called AIR, and it has a very unique and dangerous preparation method... if we survive the journey."
Greascure chuckles once more. A double chuckle! "Right to the point, I see. They're about a silver apiece. Quite an expenditure for a commoner, but of course, we don't see many commoners around here. For that bag, I would say... as much as you dare to carry through this place. It's not very good when bruised."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I am not exactly powerful enough physically to carry something of that magnitude, but I am strong enough to defeat anything that may be within our path. I am capable of healing and easing the mind as well as swinging with thunderous force.”
“Could you get me all of that then? I’m looking to eat, oh and a refill on my sake too if you’re willing to.” He says placing his sake bottle on the counter “Thanks.”
"Of course. I expect no less from a paladin of your order. Now, to prepare it, we must make a single incision before it falls. It is filled with about 10,000,000 tons of air, all of which must be released. After that, the vegetable can be eaten. It must not be heated under any circumstances."
"Of course, sir. And of course, the sake is free, thank you for your service." The dragon starts pulling out braids of vanilla garlic until the pile is significantly larger than the totally-not-a-magical/psychic-firefighter in front of him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Then my blade should not be the one to cut the vegetable. My blade is infused with holy fire, and it should not be the one to interact with such a thing.” He grabs his adventuring pack, putting it on “Let us go whenever you are prepared.”
He looks at the pile, and then turns to the dragon “Thank you for this, I didn’t expect to find a sake refill anywhere around here.” He makes a bundle out of flames, not burning the garlic, taking it up and beginning to walk away. *I love how you summarize fire soldiers.*
"Ah, it will be a while. The air there is so dense that it makes the rain fall like drops of molasses. And surrounding it is a torrential downpour that can crush steel flat in an instant. It is truly a daunting task, and I must now prepare for the two of us."
"If you need me, I'll find you. If you don't, feel free to find me, my valued customer." The dragon chuckles and leans back on his hoard, counting the coins.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Gtg, sorry.*
*All good, my man!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I am stronger than steel, and my armor is reinforced with the my faith. I fear no task, I have faced the eldritch concept of madness, and I did not buckle, I will not buckle now, nor ever.”
Benimaru nods as he walks away “Consider it noted, and if you ever need help with a fight, you know who to call.”
"I did not expect you to, but breathing can be an issue. We both will need to fight at better than our best. Not to underestimate your prowess, but I feel that I may be inadequate for it even with your protection. Preparation is key, and our understanding of the environment is more important than our endurance. Some people call where we're going 'hell.' But hell has an intelligence to it. This place is unpredictable. Raw, unrelenting forces of completely different kinds from every which way. If I am honest, I am frightened. But you make me feel more confident. I know that you will see me through to the end, because how could you not? You are a crusader, after all."
Greasecure giggles and mutters. "Sure hope I never have to call in that offer..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*This man is putting a lot of faith in the lunatic right now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I am indeed a crusader, I will follow through to the end, and even farther beyond if I must. I am your ally on this journey, and if that means I must sacrifice myself for your safety or your success then my life shall be gone. I hope that ending isn’t going to happen, but if I does, you shall survive.”
"Wonderful. But I still must prepare. Be ready to leave at a moment's notice. This will be my first Legendary Ingredient to prepare for the Final Dish."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods, resheathing his blade into the holy sheath “I shall be the shield you need to find victory. In the meantime I will be resting up, preparing myself for such a journey, and the stresses along the way.”
"Thank you, sir. I shall feed you well on our journey. Your strength will be tenfold what it was when you first entered the Gourmet World, and your purity will shine like a diamond once you return."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He takes his banner and sticks it into the ground before them “This marks the beginning of I hope will be a wondrous friendship between us, and a marker to the gods above of the faith I hold within my heart. We shall prevail.”
He places his pale hand on the banner. "I am Azabrose, Angel Rising."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.