"I see. Well, I'm sure there will still be a market for the fresh stuff." He tilts his head. "You know, there are a lot of controlled foods out there, and quite a few can rival the syrup of Stroopville. I can get you some, if you're interested."
'I can't deny that I'm interested. And not from a purely culinary perspective, but to better understand these hot commodities'
"Three hundred gold will get you a nice New Moon Eel from a standard vendor... But we'll ship it to you alive for 100. That sound like a good deal?" He folds his paws in front of him.
'Sounds like a good deal. Why they called that, they from a moon or something?'
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"Three hundred gold will get you a nice New Moon Eel from a standard vendor... But we'll ship it to you alive for 100. That sound like a good deal?" He folds his paws in front of him.
'Sounds like a good deal. Why they called that, they from a moon or something?'
"Because the poison only takes effect at a specific time each month. And when it does, anywhere infused with the toxin rots black as the new moon."
"Three hundred gold will get you a nice New Moon Eel from a standard vendor... But we'll ship it to you alive for 100. That sound like a good deal?" He folds his paws in front of him.
'Sounds like a good deal. Why they called that, they from a moon or something?'
"Because the poison only takes effect at a specific time each month. And when it does, anywhere infused with the toxin rots black as the new moon."
'How very horrible. I'm sure there's nobody who we'd hope would suffer such a fate'. He does not sound entirely sincere
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The sushi does not resist, in fact, it goes down remarkably easily for something that is able to move. 'You ever heard of too much of a good thing?'
“All the time. It’s what happened to me with Syrup.” *gtg*
*backkkk*
'Same. Got sick from it, couldn't mine anymore, but luckily for me this job here opened up. So yeah, I don't blame you'
“You worked in the mines?”
'Yeah, back in the day, assembling heavy machinery. Can't do that once your fingers drop off'
He looks down at the barkeep’s hands.
The barkeep's hands have several wooden fingers
“Ah. I’m down there carving up it’s flesh 9 hours a day. Hence the apron.”
'They don't make you use a knife, do they?'
“Axe.”
'You'd have though technology would have improved since then. They got drilling rigs for the syrup, I'd have assumed there'd be excavators or something for the flesh. Then again, don't want to wake up the Leviathan'
“It’s dangerous enough tapping into the veins for Syrup. They just want us to carve four times our body weight an hour. Or whatever the next crazy ‘guideline’ is. What about you, my friend?” He asks, nudging the man in the suit next to him
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The sushi does not resist, in fact, it goes down remarkably easily for something that is able to move. 'You ever heard of too much of a good thing?'
“All the time. It’s what happened to me with Syrup.” *gtg*
*backkkk*
'Same. Got sick from it, couldn't mine anymore, but luckily for me this job here opened up. So yeah, I don't blame you'
“You worked in the mines?”
'Yeah, back in the day, assembling heavy machinery. Can't do that once your fingers drop off'
He looks down at the barkeep’s hands.
The barkeep's hands have several wooden fingers
“Ah. I’m down there carving up it’s flesh 9 hours a day. Hence the apron.”
'They don't make you use a knife, do they?'
“Axe.”
'You'd have though technology would have improved since then. They got drilling rigs for the syrup, I'd have assumed there'd be excavators or something for the flesh. Then again, don't want to wake up the Leviathan'
“It’s dangerous enough tapping into the veins for Syrup. They just want us to carve four times our body weight an hour. Or whatever the next crazy ‘guideline’ is. What about you, my friend?” He asks, nudging the man in the suit next to him
'I'm not exactly from here, so I couldn't comment. It does sound like an intensive business, and it looks like it's going to get more so when the mechanisation hits'
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“Ah. I’m down there carving up it’s flesh 9 hours a day. Hence the apron.”
'They don't make you use a knife, do they?'
“Axe.”
'You'd have though technology would have improved since then. They got drilling rigs for the syrup, I'd have assumed there'd be excavators or something for the flesh. Then again, don't want to wake up the Leviathan'
“It’s dangerous enough tapping into the veins for Syrup. They just want us to carve four times our body weight an hour. Or whatever the next crazy ‘guideline’ is. What about you, my friend?” He asks, nudging the man in the suit next to him
'I'm not exactly from here, so I couldn't comment. It does sound like an intensive business, and it looks like it's going to get more so when the mechanisation hits'
“What’cha writin’ there? Looks important.”
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A skinny dragonborn walks into the Sweet Tooth, one with white and green scales and gold-tipped horns. They've got big, round glasses, and they wear a white apron, gloves, and a surgical mask all made of the same soft fabric. The rest of their clothes are exceedingly normal, with a red polo shirt and beige slacks. They carry a bag of colding in one hand, and are reading from a large book held in the other. They hum to themselves as they sit down at a table, running a gloved finger along the text on the page.
'Good book you got there?' Zeke is sat at the bar nearby
"Oh, yes," comes the reply. "It's a spellbook I took for myself. It has a variety of spells that I'd never even considered that a wizard such as myself can cast, but these texts explain how to do it quite easily. Goodberry, Giant Insect, Heat Metal, mostly spells wielded by druids." They turn the arcane libram to Zeke, showing the nearly incomprehensible shorthand and magical jargon. "It's also a cookbook, which makes my job a lot easier. I wish I had a survival guide of the planes, though. But beggars can't be choosers, ha ha!"
They speak rather quickly, but confidently. The kind of authority that makes you feel like you're talking to an expert, even if the speaker has no idea what they're talking about.
'Good book you got there?' Zeke is sat at the bar nearby
"Oh, yes," comes the reply. "It's a spellbook I took for myself. It has a variety of spells that I'd never even considered that a wizard such as myself can cast, but these texts explain how to do it quite easily. Goodberry, Giant Insect, Heat Metal, mostly spells wielded by druids." They turn the arcane libram to Zeke, showing the nearly incomprehensible shorthand and magical jargon. "It's also a cookbook, which makes my job a lot easier. I wish I had a survival guide of the planes, though. But beggars can't be choosers, ha ha!"
They speak rather quickly, but confidently. The kind of authority that makes you feel like you're talking to an expert, even if the speaker has no idea what they're talking about.
'A cookbook? You here for the restaurant scene, then?'
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"Oh, yes," comes the reply. "It's a spellbook I took for myself. It has a variety of spells that I'd never even considered that a wizard such as myself can cast, but these texts explain how to do it quite easily. Goodberry, Giant Insect, Heat Metal, mostly spells wielded by druids." They turn the arcane libram to Zeke, showing the nearly incomprehensible shorthand and magical jargon. "It's also a cookbook, which makes my job a lot easier. I wish I had a survival guide of the planes, though. But beggars can't be choosers, ha ha!"
They speak rather quickly, but confidently. The kind of authority that makes you feel like you're talking to an expert, even if the speaker has no idea what they're talking about.
'A cookbook? You here for the restaurant scene, then?'
"In a sense, yes!" They giggle excitedly. "You see, I'm a chef myself, but I'm not content to stick with tried-and-true ingredients. And, as it turns out... people don't like that. I've been told that my food is landfill not even fit for dogs, but those people just don't understand what they're looking at. I don't blame them, but I can't say I'm not disappointed. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, there are a lot of creatures that feed on the flesh and syrup of Leviathan. An entire ecosystem, actually. I heard a drill went down recently, and that's what drew me in. I've been hunting these beasts with poison, spell, and knife, and I think I might have some ideas for my next dish."
"Oh, yes," comes the reply. "It's a spellbook I took for myself. It has a variety of spells that I'd never even considered that a wizard such as myself can cast, but these texts explain how to do it quite easily. Goodberry, Giant Insect, Heat Metal, mostly spells wielded by druids." They turn the arcane libram to Zeke, showing the nearly incomprehensible shorthand and magical jargon. "It's also a cookbook, which makes my job a lot easier. I wish I had a survival guide of the planes, though. But beggars can't be choosers, ha ha!"
They speak rather quickly, but confidently. The kind of authority that makes you feel like you're talking to an expert, even if the speaker has no idea what they're talking about.
'A cookbook? You here for the restaurant scene, then?'
"In a sense, yes!" They giggle excitedly. "You see, I'm a chef myself, but I'm not content to stick with tried-and-true ingredients. And, as it turns out... people don't like that. I've been told that my food is landfill not even fit for dogs, but those people just don't understand what they're looking at. I don't blame them, but I can't say I'm not disappointed. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, there are a lot of creatures that feed on the flesh and syrup of Leviathan. An entire ecosystem, actually. I heard a drill went down recently, and that's what drew me in. I've been hunting these beasts with poison, spell, and knife, and I think I might have some ideas for my next dish."
'Sounds interesting. Like, real experimental cuisine. Not for everyone, but it'll have it's audience I'm sure. Some folks will eat anything as long as it's weird. Heard of a bunch of guys who cultivated their own flesh in a vat to eat. So I'm sure your cooking can't be that bad'
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"In a sense, yes!" They giggle excitedly. "You see, I'm a chef myself, but I'm not content to stick with tried-and-true ingredients. And, as it turns out... people don't like that. I've been told that my food is landfill not even fit for dogs, but those people just don't understand what they're looking at. I don't blame them, but I can't say I'm not disappointed. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, there are a lot of creatures that feed on the flesh and syrup of Leviathan. An entire ecosystem, actually. I heard a drill went down recently, and that's what drew me in. I've been hunting these beasts with poison, spell, and knife, and I think I might have some ideas for my next dish."
'Sounds interesting. Like, real experimental cuisine. Not for everyone, but it'll have it's audience I'm sure. Some folks will eat anything as long as it's weird. Heard of a bunch of guys who cultivated their own flesh in a vat to eat. So I'm sure your cooking can't be that bad'
They clap and stand up, gesturing wildly as they talk. "See, you get it! The big issue is that people have gotten used to 'pleasant' presentation. The stuff I make is more like what they do with cakes around Halloween, but it's real. I like my presentation clear, brutal, and emotional. I don't let things like 'plating' and 'garnishes' get me down. It puts people off to see, say, a giant cockroach split open on a platter, all its juicy, delectable, steaming insides spilled out onto a bed of uncanny vegetation, but imagine how they felt about lobster when they first discovered it! And what about turtles? Those things look like monsters if you don't know what they are!" They take a deep breath. "I've studied toxins and diseases, so I assure you that what I make is perfectly safe. You believe me, don't you?"
"In a sense, yes!" They giggle excitedly. "You see, I'm a chef myself, but I'm not content to stick with tried-and-true ingredients. And, as it turns out... people don't like that. I've been told that my food is landfill not even fit for dogs, but those people just don't understand what they're looking at. I don't blame them, but I can't say I'm not disappointed. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, there are a lot of creatures that feed on the flesh and syrup of Leviathan. An entire ecosystem, actually. I heard a drill went down recently, and that's what drew me in. I've been hunting these beasts with poison, spell, and knife, and I think I might have some ideas for my next dish."
'Sounds interesting. Like, real experimental cuisine. Not for everyone, but it'll have it's audience I'm sure. Some folks will eat anything as long as it's weird. Heard of a bunch of guys who cultivated their own flesh in a vat to eat. So I'm sure your cooking can't be that bad'
They clap and stand up, gesturing wildly as they talk. "See, you get it! The big issue is that people have gotten used to 'pleasant' presentation. The stuff I make is more like what they do with cakes around Halloween, but it's real. I like my presentation clear, brutal, and emotional. I don't let things like 'plating' and 'garnishes' get me down. It puts people off to see, say, a giant cockroach split open on a platter, all its juicy, delectable, steaming insides spilled out onto a bed of uncanny vegetation, but imagine how they felt about lobster when they first discovered it! And what about turtles? Those things look like monsters if you don't know what they are!" They take a deep breath. "I've studied toxins and diseases, so I assure you that what I make is perfectly safe. You believe me, don't you?"
'Yeah, sure, I believe you. And I guess you're right, this might be the kinda place where your work can get the notice it deserves. Got to really play into the niche of it, people love a bit of novelty'
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They clap and stand up, gesturing wildly as they talk. "See, you get it! The big issue is that people have gotten used to 'pleasant' presentation. The stuff I make is more like what they do with cakes around Halloween, but it's real. I like my presentation clear, brutal, and emotional. I don't let things like 'plating' and 'garnishes' get me down. It puts people off to see, say, a giant cockroach split open on a platter, all its juicy, delectable, steaming insides spilled out onto a bed of uncanny vegetation, but imagine how they felt about lobster when they first discovered it! And what about turtles? Those things look like monsters if you don't know what they are!" They take a deep breath. "I've studied toxins and diseases, so I assure you that what I make is perfectly safe. You believe me, don't you?"
'Yeah, sure, I believe you. And I guess you're right, this might be the kinda place where your work can get the notice it deserves. Got to really play into the niche of it, people love a bit of novelty'
"Exactly! A group of people who can't leave and have very limited options! Just like where I grew up!" They reach into their bag, then stop and hold up their hands. "I need to calm down... Pulling out a fresh kill in a busy tavern... not a good move. Plus, I don't know if that stench is a toxin of some sort or just a noisome defense to deter predators. Either way, filling the place with it seems a poor move if I wish to make friends."
They clap and stand up, gesturing wildly as they talk. "See, you get it! The big issue is that people have gotten used to 'pleasant' presentation. The stuff I make is more like what they do with cakes around Halloween, but it's real. I like my presentation clear, brutal, and emotional. I don't let things like 'plating' and 'garnishes' get me down. It puts people off to see, say, a giant cockroach split open on a platter, all its juicy, delectable, steaming insides spilled out onto a bed of uncanny vegetation, but imagine how they felt about lobster when they first discovered it! And what about turtles? Those things look like monsters if you don't know what they are!" They take a deep breath. "I've studied toxins and diseases, so I assure you that what I make is perfectly safe. You believe me, don't you?"
'Yeah, sure, I believe you. And I guess you're right, this might be the kinda place where your work can get the notice it deserves. Got to really play into the niche of it, people love a bit of novelty'
"Exactly! A group of people who can't leave and have very limited options! Just like where I grew up!" They reach into their bag, then stop and hold up their hands. "I need to calm down... Pulling out a fresh kill in a busy tavern... not a good move. Plus, I don't know if that stench is a toxin of some sort or just a noisome defense to deter predators. Either way, filling the place with it seems a poor move if I wish to make friends."
'The smell might be offputting, maybe you could mask it somehow? People might eat stuff that looks crazy, but if it smells off, no self-respecting customer is going to bother'
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"Exactly! A group of people who can't leave and have very limited options! Just like where I grew up!" They reach into their bag, then stop and hold up their hands. "I need to calm down... Pulling out a fresh kill in a busy tavern... not a good move. Plus, I don't know if that stench is a toxin of some sort or just a noisome defense to deter predators. Either way, filling the place with it seems a poor move if I wish to make friends."
'The smell might be offputting, maybe you could mask it somehow? People might eat stuff that looks crazy, but if it smells off, no self-respecting customer is going to bother'
"You are once again correct! But as this is brand new, I haven't been able to experiment with it. Marination would be a start though..." He stands up and begins to pace, tugging at his gloves as if the take them off, then pulling them back on tight.
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'Sounds like a good deal. Why they called that, they from a moon or something?'
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"Because the poison only takes effect at a specific time each month. And when it does, anywhere infused with the toxin rots black as the new moon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
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Breathgiver of the Strugels
'How very horrible. I'm sure there's nobody who we'd hope would suffer such a fate'. He does not sound entirely sincere
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“It’s dangerous enough tapping into the veins for Syrup. They just want us to carve four times our body weight an hour. Or whatever the next crazy ‘guideline’ is. What about you, my friend?” He asks, nudging the man in the suit next to him
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!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
'I'm not exactly from here, so I couldn't comment. It does sound like an intensive business, and it looks like it's going to get more so when the mechanisation hits'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“What’cha writin’ there? Looks important.”
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!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*I thought at first this was a candy land themed thread. I'll make a char eventually*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
*I'll be introing le chef du désespoir sometime later today, hopefully*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*i thought it said 'desert' for a second lol. White chocolate*
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
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A skinny dragonborn walks into the Sweet Tooth, one with white and green scales and gold-tipped horns. They've got big, round glasses, and they wear a white apron, gloves, and a surgical mask all made of the same soft fabric. The rest of their clothes are exceedingly normal, with a red polo shirt and beige slacks. They carry a bag of colding in one hand, and are reading from a large book held in the other.
They hum to themselves as they sit down at a table, running a gloved finger along the text on the page.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Good book you got there?' Zeke is sat at the bar nearby
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Oh, yes," comes the reply. "It's a spellbook I took for myself. It has a variety of spells that I'd never even considered that a wizard such as myself can cast, but these texts explain how to do it quite easily. Goodberry, Giant Insect, Heat Metal, mostly spells wielded by druids." They turn the arcane libram to Zeke, showing the nearly incomprehensible shorthand and magical jargon. "It's also a cookbook, which makes my job a lot easier. I wish I had a survival guide of the planes, though. But beggars can't be choosers, ha ha!"
They speak rather quickly, but confidently. The kind of authority that makes you feel like you're talking to an expert, even if the speaker has no idea what they're talking about.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'A cookbook? You here for the restaurant scene, then?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"In a sense, yes!" They giggle excitedly. "You see, I'm a chef myself, but I'm not content to stick with tried-and-true ingredients. And, as it turns out... people don't like that. I've been told that my food is landfill not even fit for dogs, but those people just don't understand what they're looking at. I don't blame them, but I can't say I'm not disappointed. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, there are a lot of creatures that feed on the flesh and syrup of Leviathan. An entire ecosystem, actually. I heard a drill went down recently, and that's what drew me in. I've been hunting these beasts with poison, spell, and knife, and I think I might have some ideas for my next dish."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Sounds interesting. Like, real experimental cuisine. Not for everyone, but it'll have it's audience I'm sure. Some folks will eat anything as long as it's weird. Heard of a bunch of guys who cultivated their own flesh in a vat to eat. So I'm sure your cooking can't be that bad'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
They clap and stand up, gesturing wildly as they talk. "See, you get it! The big issue is that people have gotten used to 'pleasant' presentation. The stuff I make is more like what they do with cakes around Halloween, but it's real. I like my presentation clear, brutal, and emotional. I don't let things like 'plating' and 'garnishes' get me down. It puts people off to see, say, a giant cockroach split open on a platter, all its juicy, delectable, steaming insides spilled out onto a bed of uncanny vegetation, but imagine how they felt about lobster when they first discovered it! And what about turtles? Those things look like monsters if you don't know what they are!" They take a deep breath. "I've studied toxins and diseases, so I assure you that what I make is perfectly safe. You believe me, don't you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Yeah, sure, I believe you. And I guess you're right, this might be the kinda place where your work can get the notice it deserves. Got to really play into the niche of it, people love a bit of novelty'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Exactly! A group of people who can't leave and have very limited options! Just like where I grew up!" They reach into their bag, then stop and hold up their hands. "I need to calm down... Pulling out a fresh kill in a busy tavern... not a good move. Plus, I don't know if that stench is a toxin of some sort or just a noisome defense to deter predators. Either way, filling the place with it seems a poor move if I wish to make friends."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'The smell might be offputting, maybe you could mask it somehow? People might eat stuff that looks crazy, but if it smells off, no self-respecting customer is going to bother'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"You are once again correct! But as this is brand new, I haven't been able to experiment with it. Marination would be a start though..." He stands up and begins to pace, tugging at his gloves as if the take them off, then pulling them back on tight.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels