Damian and Sanviento are working the streets, Damian juggling fireballs like it’s nothing, Sanviento being his magic assistant, and one who doesn’t pay at least a little, they rob without them noticing.
He downs the entire mug before sighing in relief and eventually speaking. "Whatever's good. I have more gold than this, but my ship's been impounded with all of my goods, and I don't know how much the officials stole. The point is, I'm good for anything, and I want whatever you are able to serve me."
She grins and turns to the kitchen, yelling in "HONEY! GET ALL OF IT COOKED. GOT A BIG SPENDER!"and then the noise of cheering in the back.
He runs his fingers through his mane of blonde hair. "Thanks. Most people turn me away when they see me. 'Course, they're missing out, 'cause I've got some of the finest wares I can smuggle out of their respective countries. No weapons, I'm afraid, but have you ever had cheese from the Underdark? Cigars from Chult? Some places have truly incredible luxuries, and it's my calling to buy and distribute them across the world. Tell you what, you make something truly amazing for me, and I'll give you a set of silk sheets for every bed in this place." He seems to be warming up quickly, an air of pride bordering on arrogance building around him as he lights up a cigar.
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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.
Damian and Sanviento are working the streets, Damian juggling fireballs like it’s nothing, Sanviento being his magic assistant, and one who doesn’t pay at least a little, they rob without them noticing.
They both seem Joseph watching, holding his book in hand. He fixes his glasses, his crimson eyes staring at them.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He downs the entire mug before sighing in relief and eventually speaking. "Whatever's good. I have more gold than this, but my ship's been impounded with all of my goods, and I don't know how much the officials stole. The point is, I'm good for anything, and I want whatever you are able to serve me."
She grins and turns to the kitchen, yelling in "HONEY! GET ALL OF IT COOKED. GOT A BIG SPENDER!"and then the noise of cheering in the back.
He runs his fingers through his mane of blonde hair. "Thanks. Most people turn me away when they see me. 'Course, they're missing out, 'cause I've got some of the finest wares I can smuggle out of their respective countries. No weapons, I'm afraid, but have you ever had cheese from the Underdark? Cigars from Chult? Some places have truly incredible luxuries, and it's my calling to buy and distribute them across the world. Tell you what, you make something truly amazing for me, and I'll give you a set of silk sheets for every bed in this place." He seems to be warming up quickly, an air of pride bordering on arrogance building around him as he lights up a cigar.
"Bah, we don't need that. People ain't paying fee luxury, just a place to stay." She chuckles and sets down a warm plate of bread and butter before him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Damian and Sanviento are working the streets, Damian juggling fireballs like it’s nothing, Sanviento being his magic assistant, and one who doesn’t pay at least a little, they rob without them noticing.
They both seem Joseph watching, holding his book in hand. He fixes his glasses, his crimson eyes staring at them.
Damian waves to them, using one hand to juggle the fireballs, his smile wide and his eyes sly. Sanviento adjusts his bow tie and walks over “Hello.”
He runs his fingers through his mane of blonde hair. "Thanks. Most people turn me away when they see me. 'Course, they're missing out, 'cause I've got some of the finest wares I can smuggle out of their respective countries. No weapons, I'm afraid, but have you ever had cheese from the Underdark? Cigars from Chult? Some places have truly incredible luxuries, and it's my calling to buy and distribute them across the world. Tell you what, you make something truly amazing for me, and I'll give you a set of silk sheets for every bed in this place." He seems to be warming up quickly, an air of pride bordering on arrogance building around him as he lights up a cigar.
"Bah, we don't need that. People ain't paying fee luxury, just a place to stay." She chuckles and sets down a warm plate of bread and butter before him.
He grins. "Well, if you don't want em, I guess I'll keep the things. Doubt many people here will have the cash to buy em' anyway." He adoringly picks up a piece of bread, butters it lavishly, and takes a big bite.
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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 Grizzled Tortle takes the kraken meat to the market to sell, then heads to Blubs and Deetz Armory to see about selling the hard beak of the kraken so they can turn it into something.
The door to the factory screeches open as a woman opens it "Hello?"
"Good day to you" the tortle says, her voice deep and gruff. "I am looking to sell off some parts I harvested from a Kraken earlier this morning."
She blinks and fiddles with the hem of her apron "Ma'am, we don't buy things from outside sources."
"Hm, I was not aware. Most ports I've traveled to usually have a means to do so, but to be fair...I haven't been to these parts before. Any recommendations as to what I can do with this stuff then?" She asks.
Damian and Sanviento are working the streets, Damian juggling fireballs like it’s nothing, Sanviento being his magic assistant, and one who doesn’t pay at least a little, they rob without them noticing.
They both seem Joseph watching, holding his book in hand. He fixes his glasses, his crimson eyes staring at them.
Damian waves to them, using one hand to juggle the fireballs, his smile wide and his eyes sly. Sanviento adjusts his bow tie and walks over “Hello.”
"How do you to." He says, bowing his head "Quite the performance!"
He runs his fingers through his mane of blonde hair. "Thanks. Most people turn me away when they see me. 'Course, they're missing out, 'cause I've got some of the finest wares I can smuggle out of their respective countries. No weapons, I'm afraid, but have you ever had cheese from the Underdark? Cigars from Chult? Some places have truly incredible luxuries, and it's my calling to buy and distribute them across the world. Tell you what, you make something truly amazing for me, and I'll give you a set of silk sheets for every bed in this place." He seems to be warming up quickly, an air of pride bordering on arrogance building around him as he lights up a cigar.
"Bah, we don't need that. People ain't paying fee luxury, just a place to stay." She chuckles and sets down a warm plate of bread and butter before him.
He grins. "Well, if you don't want em, I guess I'll keep the things. Doubt many people here will have the cash to buy em' anyway." He adoringly picks up a piece of bread, butters it lavishly, and takes a big bite.
The bread is actually really really good, homemade and delicious.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Damian and Sanviento are working the streets, Damian juggling fireballs like it’s nothing, Sanviento being his magic assistant, and one who doesn’t pay at least a little, they rob without them noticing.
He runs his fingers through his mane of blonde hair. "Thanks. Most people turn me away when they see me. 'Course, they're missing out, 'cause I've got some of the finest wares I can smuggle out of their respective countries. No weapons, I'm afraid, but have you ever had cheese from the Underdark? Cigars from Chult? Some places have truly incredible luxuries, and it's my calling to buy and distribute them across the world. Tell you what, you make something truly amazing for me, and I'll give you a set of silk sheets for every bed in this place." He seems to be warming up quickly, an air of pride bordering on arrogance building around him as he lights up a cigar.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"So, what is this place even really like?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They both seem Joseph watching, holding his book in hand. He fixes his glasses, his crimson eyes staring at them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“By boat, why’d you ask?” Mahl replies.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
"Bah, we don't need that. People ain't paying fee luxury, just a place to stay." She chuckles and sets down a warm plate of bread and butter before him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"It's a factory city dear, people work, people go home, people work some more "
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"ahh [GP]... uhhh- Y'know any way I can work?..."
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Because all sorts of folk come here." She shrugs "Just curious."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Of course, people are always looking for workers here."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Damian waves to them, using one hand to juggle the fireballs, his smile wide and his eyes sly. Sanviento adjusts his bow tie and walks over “Hello.”
*cut*
“Bread’s pretty good by the way, granted it’s been a while since I’ve had any.” Mahl chuckles.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
*cut with wendigo*
"Okay" Ag'thin stretches the sound of metal scratching and skin being punctured
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He grins. "Well, if you don't want em, I guess I'll keep the things. Doubt many people here will have the cash to buy em' anyway." He adoringly picks up a piece of bread, butters it lavishly, and takes a big bite.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Hm, I was not aware. Most ports I've traveled to usually have a means to do so, but to be fair...I haven't been to these parts before. Any recommendations as to what I can do with this stuff then?" She asks.
"How do you to." He says, bowing his head "Quite the performance!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She nods "My love makes it often, she's real good at it."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You okay kid?" She tilts her head to the side
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Well that’s nice of her.” Mahl smiles as she sharpens her claws and starts to whistle.
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
The bread is actually really really good, homemade and delicious.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]