"We call it Moonlight Coffee. It's a plant-based 'dairy' product. No cows in Otrembert." He pours a cup of the steaming, latte-colored liquid. It's a bit thicker than whole milk. "We mostly serve it to newcomers and children who can't handle spicy food or are a bit too tired to get home safe. It's supposed to be good luck. Don't let it get cold, though, it's nasty like that." He pushes the cup over.
"Alright, but if this kills me." he says warily, sniffing the contents of the cup carefully before taking a sip
It's sweet, thick, creamy, and a tiny bit chocolatey. Thomas gets a small burst of energy, but also a sort of faint mellow feeling. "You dead?"
He snorts. "No one 'passes through' Otrembert. It may be a nexus between countries, but every way around it is faster and safer, even with border control." He sighs. "Anyway, how are you with spicy food?"
"Passing through or not... I'm not staying long. I don't plan to, anyway." she shrugs, setting her backpack down with a groan, rubbing her back as she looks back to Viande.
"Used to make it every night at my old tavern. Ate it almost just as much. So, fine, I guess?"
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"I'll be sure to take a look." Viande pats him on the head.
"heh, I should call An-" The door to the main room opens, revealing what anyone here would swear was a half-ogre, judging from his size. this 7 and a half foot tall, respectfully chunky man ducks down under the doorway, and spotting Matt, would immediately start approaching, while Matt stands and says "Anderson, my old pal! How you been, partner?"
The two exchange a particularly brutal handshake, with Matt's hand audibly crunching, and back pats. The larger man then says, in a surprisingly human tone "Where is the client?" before turning to Viande and immediately saying "Ah, there he is"
The giant strugel bows his head to Anderson. "You're certainly quick."
He snorts. "No one 'passes through' Otrembert. It may be a nexus between countries, but every way around it is faster and safer, even with border control." He sighs. "Anyway, how are you with spicy food?"
"Passing through or not... I'm not staying long. I don't plan to, anyway." she shrugs, setting her backpack down with a groan, rubbing her back as she looks back to Viande.
"Used to make it every night at my old tavern. Ate it almost just as much. So, fine, I guess?"
"Alright then. I'll get you an apron. We need you to fry up some Tinderbite for the wings."
Saphuno would know that Tinderbite is effectively chili oil, but Otrembans put it on virtually everything and often use it to fry food.
"I'll be sure to take a look." Viande pats him on the head.
"heh, I should call An-" The door to the main room opens, revealing what anyone here would swear was a half-ogre, judging from his size. this 7 and a half foot tall, respectfully chunky man ducks down under the doorway, and spotting Matt, would immediately start approaching, while Matt stands and says "Anderson, my old pal! How you been, partner?"
The two exchange a particularly brutal handshake, with Matt's hand audibly crunching, and back pats. The larger man then says, in a surprisingly human tone "Where is the client?" before turning to Viande and immediately saying "Ah, there he is"
The giant strugel bows his head to Anderson. "You're certainly quick."
"Indeed. Most people assume I'm a half-breed, and, well I don't particularly mind the attention. Anderson Bergman, at your service" he'll bow his head as well
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Howdy, I'm Trilogy, but y'all can call me "3" if y'all want.
A little about me, I'm a bit of an emotional trainwreck, but I'm workin' on gettin' better. My favorite things in life are TTRPGs, Deathcore, and doin' sensational pinch harmonics until my cab blows out (I've done this like twice, but it was all in good fun). Favorite band is Lorna Shore, y'all should check out their newest studio album, IFTEFWM, it's a banger, trust me.
That's all from me, for now, take it easy ladies and gents, Trilogy
"Alright then. I'll get you an apron. We need you to fry up some Tinderbite for the wings."
Saphuno would know that Tinderbite is effectively chili oil, but Otrembans put it on virtually everything and often use it to fry food.
"Not a problem." she says with a softening expression. "May I use my own equipment?"
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"We call it Moonlight Coffee. It's a plant-based 'dairy' product. No cows in Otrembert." He pours a cup of the steaming, latte-colored liquid. It's a bit thicker than whole milk. "We mostly serve it to newcomers and children who can't handle spicy food or are a bit too tired to get home safe. It's supposed to be good luck. Don't let it get cold, though, it's nasty like that." He pushes the cup over.
"Alright, but if this kills me." he says warily, sniffing the contents of the cup carefully before taking a sip
It's sweet, thick, creamy, and a tiny bit chocolatey. Thomas gets a small burst of energy, but also a sort of faint mellow feeling. "You dead?"
"Not yet." he says with a shrug, leaning back in the stool as his turl curls around the air. He sips the rest of it before it cools off. "Thanks, V. Pretty good."
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The giant strugel bows his head to Anderson. "You're certainly quick."
"Indeed. Most people assume I'm a half-breed, and, well I don't particularly mind the attention. Anderson Bergman, at your service" he'll bow his head as well
"So, Anderson, I'm told you made this Crimson Eye sauce?" He holds up the bottle. "It's quite good."
"Alright then. I'll get you an apron. We need you to fry up some Tinderbite for the wings."
Saphuno would know that Tinderbite is effectively chili oil, but Otrembans put it on virtually everything and often use it to fry food.
"Not a problem." she says with a softening expression. "May I use my own equipment?"
"If you wanna, you're free to. If you need any maintenance, I can help. I know a bit of smithing, usually in the realm of cutlery but pots and pans are in my domain as well." He brings out a branded apron and offers it to her. "We don't serve booze here, by the way. If anyone asks, please tell them that it's for cooking only and offer them a mocktail instead."
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Alright then. I'll get you an apron. We need you to fry up some Tinderbite for the wings."
Saphuno would know that Tinderbite is effectively chili oil, but Otrembans put it on virtually everything and often use it to fry food.
"Not a problem." she says with a softening expression. "May I use my own equipment?"
"If you wanna, you're free to. If you need any maintenance, I can help. I know a bit of smithing, usually in the realm of cutlery but pots and pans are in my domain as well." He brings out a branded apron and offers it to her. "We don't serve booze here, by the way. If anyone asks, please tell them that it's for cooking only and offer them a mocktail instead."
"Good to know. I've poured out many a keg." She says as she digs through her bag, getting a wok out and setting it aside before taking the apron from Viande and putting it on, finding her way to the kitchen and already getting the lay of the land
"how big of a batch?"
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(theres no problem w/ specieses. (GP), im a homebrew)
(That was directed towards Baalze, unless you're a mod)
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
It's sweet, thick, creamy, and a tiny bit chocolatey. Thomas gets a small burst of energy, but also a sort of faint mellow feeling. "You dead?"
"Not yet." he says with a shrug, leaning back in the stool as his turl curls around the air. He sips the rest of it before it cools off. "Thanks, V. Pretty good."
"I usually use it in pasta." He puts a plate of boneless hot wings in front of Thomas and leans over the bar. "You need to get some more food in you."
(theres no problem w/ specieses. (GP), im a homebrew)
(That was directed towards Baalze, unless you're a mod)
(sorry.)
(No, you're okay.)
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"I did- it's one of the best things I've eaten in a long time, probably ever." She smiles warmly as well, the faintest indication of fangs glinting in the light. She glances around them for a split second, before continuing in a quieter tone, not wanting anyone else to overhear. "Do you normally made your recipes based on guests' memories, or was I something of an exception to the rule?"
"The memories I took from were mine and mine alone." He grins. "Well, sort of. My predecessor's, mostly, but I'm technically the same being. Only got a flash of the knife before... Janice, I think, cut my head off. Deserved it for sure, though." He laughs. "Those gloves were (GP)!"
Atla laughs along with him. "Yeah, those were fun. Let's not forget the masks, too- that was pretty funny in hindsight, in a cathartic sort of way." She sits on a beanbag nearby, twirling the handcrafted spoon between her fingers, though the gloves make that a touch difficult to do quickly. "That was one hell of a time. Bleak as it was, I almost miss it. Not quite, but almost."
It's sweet, thick, creamy, and a tiny bit chocolatey. Thomas gets a small burst of energy, but also a sort of faint mellow feeling. "You dead?"
"Not yet." he says with a shrug, leaning back in the stool as his turl curls around the air. He sips the rest of it before it cools off. "Thanks, V. Pretty good."
"I usually use it in pasta." He puts a plate of boneless hot wings in front of Thomas and leans over the bar. "You need to get some more food in you."
"Interesting take." He says, putting the mug back on the counter before eyeing the plate. "I'm chubby enough as it is, V. But, fine. I'll not ignore free food."
he lazily takes one of the wings with a fork from nearby, chomping down on it
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It's sweet, thick, creamy, and a tiny bit chocolatey. Thomas gets a small burst of energy, but also a sort of faint mellow feeling. "You dead?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*another clatter as the other trashcan is knocked over, only the demon's lower half is visible from the boat*
call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
PM me the word AVACADO
"Passing through or not... I'm not staying long. I don't plan to, anyway." she shrugs, setting her backpack down with a groan, rubbing her back as she looks back to Viande.
"Used to make it every night at my old tavern. Ate it almost just as much. So, fine, I guess?"
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
The giant strugel bows his head to Anderson. "You're certainly quick."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Alright then. I'll get you an apron. We need you to fry up some Tinderbite for the wings."
Saphuno would know that Tinderbite is effectively chili oil, but Otrembans put it on virtually everything and often use it to fry food.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Indeed. Most people assume I'm a half-breed, and, well I don't particularly mind the attention. Anderson Bergman, at your service" he'll bow his head as well
Howdy, I'm Trilogy, but y'all can call me "3" if y'all want.
A little about me, I'm a bit of an emotional trainwreck, but I'm workin' on gettin' better. My favorite things in life are TTRPGs, Deathcore, and doin' sensational pinch harmonics until my cab blows out (I've done this like twice, but it was all in good fun). Favorite band is Lorna Shore, y'all should check out their newest studio album, IFTEFWM, it's a banger, trust me.
That's all from me, for now, take it easy ladies and gents,
Trilogy
"Not a problem." she says with a softening expression. "May I use my own equipment?"
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"Not yet." he says with a shrug, leaning back in the stool as his turl curls around the air. He sips the rest of it before it cools off. "Thanks, V. Pretty good."
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"So, Anderson, I'm told you made this Crimson Eye sauce?" He holds up the bottle. "It's quite good."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*lol, i like how nobody cares/notices the sounds*
call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
PM me the word AVACADO
"If you wanna, you're free to. If you need any maintenance, I can help. I know a bit of smithing, usually in the realm of cutlery but pots and pans are in my domain as well." He brings out a branded apron and offers it to her. "We don't serve booze here, by the way. If anyone asks, please tell them that it's for cooking only and offer them a mocktail instead."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Can I play a tiefling? or the like?)
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Good to know. I've poured out many a keg." She says as she digs through her bag, getting a wok out and setting it aside before taking the apron from Viande and putting it on, finding her way to the kitchen and already getting the lay of the land
"how big of a batch?"
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
(That was directed towards Baalze, unless you're a mod)
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
(sorry.)
call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
PM me the word AVACADO
"I usually use it in pasta." He puts a plate of boneless hot wings in front of Thomas and leans over the bar. "You need to get some more food in you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(No, you're okay.)
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*You can play a tiefling or a similar creature*
*I'm not limiting character creation*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Atla laughs along with him. "Yeah, those were fun. Let's not forget the masks, too- that was pretty funny in hindsight, in a cathartic sort of way." She sits on a beanbag nearby, twirling the handcrafted spoon between her fingers, though the gloves make that a touch difficult to do quickly. "That was one hell of a time. Bleak as it was, I almost miss it. Not quite, but almost."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Interesting take." He says, putting the mug back on the counter before eyeing the plate. "I'm chubby enough as it is, V. But, fine. I'll not ignore free food."
he lazily takes one of the wings with a fork from nearby, chomping down on it
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet