“I just arrived. So no. I wouldn’t want to talk to him anyways.”
"that makes sense. when were you claimed?"
“Well, I wasn’t as much claimed as shot some lightning during Capture The Flag and missed.”
"maybe ill play capture the flag tonight. maybe ill get lucky"
“It doesn’t take luck. It takes being faster than Regina. That girl’s a monster.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Asada heads to the arena and starts looking over the different weapons, a bit intimidated by the selection. After a bit he decides to start safe and picks up a quarterstaff. After swinging it around for a bit to get a feel of its weight, he starts striking at one of the dummies for a bit.
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"But he didn't! And, there were people there who would've helped me if I got seriously hurt!"
“-I-… stop it. Right now. T-this isn’t going to go anywhere… what matters is that I was worried and wanted to help you…”
"... Helping someone isn't the same as controlling what they think..."
Head in his hands, Elijah stays silent.
Leslie sits down next to Elijah, cautiously avoiding all contact with him so he doesn't do hsi freaky mind control magic on her.
Elijah looks to Leslie, a mix of hate, confusion, and sadness in his eyes. “W-what?”
"What?"
“You… stopped yelling. Why’d you stop yelling?”
"... I won't be able to convince you away from your view... What's the use of fighting over it anymore?!"
“I can’t… do this right now.” He gets up, and begins to limp away.
"Wait! No- Elijah! Do't go! I... I'm sorry!"
“Sorry about what? You’ve accused me OVER AND OVER that I’m a lying, cheating, monster who’s been secretly mind controlling you or something, BECAUSE I DIDN’T WANT YOU TO GET HURT. And I only did it because you weren’t listening to me in the first place, trying to ‘protect,’ me from Angelo. I… I didn’t know what it would do to you when I did it… but I tried to help.”
"... I... Elijah... I just... I'm mad. I'm confused. I'm hurt. I'm not thinking clearly! I just..." Leslie sits bck down. "Ugh."
“I don’t want… to keep arguing… about this. It’s not making anything better.”
"I know... But... What am I supposed to do?! What should I do?! I just... I'm just mad, and confused, but... I'm also hurt... I mean... I thought we were friends, Elijah... but..."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*wait whats the deal with Angelo? Is he just some random mortal who can somehow go through the border?! CUz he can't see through th mist, soo...*
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*wait whats the deal with Angelo? Is he just some random mortal who can somehow go through the border?! CUz he can't see through th mist, soo...*
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
*... I am so [GP] confused..*
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Angelo... Look me in the eyes. Im not [GP]ing lying about this. Or pulling your leg. Hes not there. He... he had no head, and hes dust now.. When you met Dionysus and Chiron, what did you see?"
Angelo scowls. “Some old guy in a wheel chair and a freak in a stupid outfit. Why are you all so insistent on this? I am not joining your damn cult.”
"Great... Just great. You cant frikin see any of it... Im not trying to get you in some damn cult. I dont expect you to like or trust almost anyone here. But... Ugh.. I just need you to realize that what youre fighting... Its more dangerous than it looks, alright? Stay cautious tomorrow.. Get your rest. Im going to... Try to figure out whats going on.."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*wait whats the deal with Angelo? Is he just some random mortal who can somehow go through the border?! CUz he can't see through th mist, soo...*
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
*... I am so [GP] confused..*
* i should make a quest…… the voices compel me*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Asada heads to the arena and starts looking over the different weapons, a bit intimidated by the selection. After a bit he decides to start safe and picks up a quarterstaff. After swinging it around for a bit to get a feel of its weight, he starts striking at one of the dummies for a bit.
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
Asada notices him after a bit, looking concerned about his injuries. "Hey, are you ok...?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*wait whats the deal with Angelo? Is he just some random mortal who can somehow go through the border?! CUz he can't see through th mist, soo...*
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
*... I am so [GP] confused..*
*Maybe a grandkid of Hecate?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*wait whats the deal with Angelo? Is he just some random mortal who can somehow go through the border?! CUz he can't see through th mist, soo...*
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
*... I am so [GP] confused..*
*He could just be really bad at seeing through the mist. Or maybe he’s like 1/4 god*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Evan is mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
"Angelo... Look me in the eyes. Im not [GP]ing lying about this. Or pulling your leg. Hes not there. He... he had no head, and hes dust now.. When you met Dionysus and Chiron, what did you see?"
Angelo scowls. “Some old guy in a wheel chair and a freak in a stupid outfit. Why are you all so insistent on this? I am not joining your damn cult.”
"Great... Just great. You cant frikin see any of it... Im not trying to get you in some damn cult. I dont expect you to like or trust almost anyone here. But... Ugh.. I just need you to realize that what youre fighting... Its more dangerous than it looks, alright? Stay cautious tomorrow.. Get your rest. Im going to... Try to figure out whats going on.."
“Yea? That’s what everyone always tells me. Everything and everyone is always trying to [1 gp]ing kill me.” Angelo says angrily. “But who cares? I don’t. Things don’t get easier, so there’s no point in doing anything except improving and fighting until eventually something kills you.” She feels some kind of strange sensation wash over her. WIS save. “And I am never, ever going to stop fighting. It’s in my blood, from my father, and his father’s before him. I’m a soldier, just like he is!” Angelo yells, silver eyes pinning her down like she’s a deer in headlights.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Asada heads to the arena and starts looking over the different weapons, a bit intimidated by the selection. After a bit he decides to start safe and picks up a quarterstaff. After swinging it around for a bit to get a feel of its weight, he starts striking at one of the dummies for a bit.
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
Asada notices him after a bit, looking concerned about his injuries. "Hey, are you ok...?"
Angelo stabs the dummy again, stuffing falling out. “I am. Perfectly. Fine.” He pulls the knife out, flipping it around.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Angelo... Look me in the eyes. Im not [GP]ing lying about this. Or pulling your leg. Hes not there. He... he had no head, and hes dust now.. When you met Dionysus and Chiron, what did you see?"
Angelo scowls. “Some old guy in a wheel chair and a freak in a stupid outfit. Why are you all so insistent on this? I am not joining your damn cult.”
"Great... Just great. You cant frikin see any of it... Im not trying to get you in some damn cult. I dont expect you to like or trust almost anyone here. But... Ugh.. I just need you to realize that what youre fighting... Its more dangerous than it looks, alright? Stay cautious tomorrow.. Get your rest. Im going to... Try to figure out whats going on.."
“Yea? That’s what everyone always tells me. Everything and everyone is always trying to [1 gp]ing kill me.” Angelo says angrily. “But who cares? I don’t. Things don’t get easier, so there’s no point in doing anything except improving and fighting until eventually something kills you.” She feels some kind of strange sensation wash over her. WIS save. “And I am never, ever going to stop fighting. It’s in my blood, from my father, and his father’s before him. I’m a soldier, just like he is!” Angelo yells, silver eyes pinning her down like she’s a deer in headlights.
20 If that fails, luck: 20
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Angelo... Look me in the eyes. Im not [GP]ing lying about this. Or pulling your leg. Hes not there. He... he had no head, and hes dust now.. When you met Dionysus and Chiron, what did you see?"
Angelo scowls. “Some old guy in a wheel chair and a freak in a stupid outfit. Why are you all so insistent on this? I am not joining your damn cult.”
"Great... Just great. You cant frikin see any of it... Im not trying to get you in some damn cult. I dont expect you to like or trust almost anyone here. But... Ugh.. I just need you to realize that what youre fighting... Its more dangerous than it looks, alright? Stay cautious tomorrow.. Get your rest. Im going to... Try to figure out whats going on.."
“Yea? That’s what everyone always tells me. Everything and everyone is always trying to [1 gp]ing kill me.” Angelo says angrily. “But who cares? I don’t. Things don’t get easier, so there’s no point in doing anything except improving and fighting until eventually something kills you.” She feels some kind of strange sensation wash over her. WIS save. “And I am never, ever going to stop fighting. It’s in my blood, from my father, and his father’s before him. I’m a soldier, just like he is!” Angelo yells, silver eyes pinning her down like she’s a deer in headlights.
10 If that fails, luck: 11
*... great job regina*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"But he didn't! And, there were people there who would've helped me if I got seriously hurt!"
“-I-… stop it. Right now. T-this isn’t going to go anywhere… what matters is that I was worried and wanted to help you…”
"... Helping someone isn't the same as controlling what they think..."
Head in his hands, Elijah stays silent.
Leslie sits down next to Elijah, cautiously avoiding all contact with him so he doesn't do hsi freaky mind control magic on her.
Elijah looks to Leslie, a mix of hate, confusion, and sadness in his eyes. “W-what?”
"What?"
“You… stopped yelling. Why’d you stop yelling?”
"... I won't be able to convince you away from your view... What's the use of fighting over it anymore?!"
“I can’t… do this right now.” He gets up, and begins to limp away.
"Wait! No- Elijah! Do't go! I... I'm sorry!"
“Sorry about what? You’ve accused me OVER AND OVER that I’m a lying, cheating, monster who’s been secretly mind controlling you or something, BECAUSE I DIDN’T WANT YOU TO GET HURT. And I only did it because you weren’t listening to me in the first place, trying to ‘protect,’ me from Angelo. I… I didn’t know what it would do to you when I did it… but I tried to help.”
"... I... Elijah... I just... I'm mad. I'm confused. I'm hurt. I'm not thinking clearly! I just..." Leslie sits bck down. "Ugh."
“I don’t want… to keep arguing… about this. It’s not making anything better.”
"I know... But... What am I supposed to do?! What should I do?! I just... I'm just mad, and confused, but... I'm also hurt... I mean... I thought we were friends, Elijah... but..."
“I thought so too! But then I tried saving your life and now you hate me because I… messed with your mind on accident.”
Asada heads to the arena and starts looking over the different weapons, a bit intimidated by the selection. After a bit he decides to start safe and picks up a quarterstaff. After swinging it around for a bit to get a feel of its weight, he starts striking at one of the dummies for a bit.
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
Asada notices him after a bit, looking concerned about his injuries. "Hey, are you ok...?"
Angelo stabs the dummy again, stuffing falling out. “I am. Perfectly. Fine.” He pulls the knife out, flipping it around.
"ok...." Asada says nervously, not wanting to end up on the receiving end of that knife. He goes back to knock around one of the dummies clumsily with his quarterstaff. It's very obvious this kid has never picked up a weapon in his life.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“It doesn’t take luck. It takes being faster than Regina. That girl’s a monster.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I know... But... What am I supposed to do?! What should I do?! I just... I'm just mad, and confused, but... I'm also hurt... I mean... I thought we were friends, Elijah... but..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*He’s not a random mortal. There’s a reason though, I promise.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*... I am so [GP] confused..*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Great... Just great. You cant frikin see any of it... Im not trying to get you in some damn cult. I dont expect you to like or trust almost anyone here. But... Ugh.. I just need you to realize that what youre fighting... Its more dangerous than it looks, alright? Stay cautious tomorrow.. Get your rest. Im going to... Try to figure out whats going on.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
* i should make a quest…… the voices compel me*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Alright, I'll go. I missed so much I might as well anyway.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Asada notices him after a bit, looking concerned about his injuries. "Hey, are you ok...?"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Maybe a grandkid of Hecate?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*He could just be really bad at seeing through the mist. Or maybe he’s like 1/4 god*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Evan is mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
“Yea? That’s what everyone always tells me. Everything and everyone is always trying to [1 gp]ing kill me.” Angelo says angrily. “But who cares? I don’t. Things don’t get easier, so there’s no point in doing anything except improving and fighting until eventually something kills you.” She feels some kind of strange sensation wash over her. WIS save. “And I am never, ever going to stop fighting. It’s in my blood, from my father, and his father’s before him. I’m a soldier, just like he is!” Angelo yells, silver eyes pinning her down like she’s a deer in headlights.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Angelo stabs the dummy again, stuffing falling out. “I am. Perfectly. Fine.” He pulls the knife out, flipping it around.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ooh, I heard the word Quest!*
20
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*... great job regina*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“I thought so too! But then I tried saving your life and now you hate me because I… messed with your mind on accident.”
He comes across Flip, who, having seen the claustrophobia that is the Hermes cabin, decides to set up a little campsite...
In the forest (Flip is apparently completely oblivious)...
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"ok...." Asada says nervously, not wanting to end up on the receiving end of that knife. He goes back to knock around one of the dummies clumsily with his quarterstaff. It's very obvious this kid has never picked up a weapon in his life.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills