Viande is frying more wings. He's using a special stove with a massive indentation in the top, forming a sort of wok shape, but he calls it a cauldron.
He mops some sweat off his forehead and hums to himself. His eyes are reddened and watering from the fumes, but the vents prevent any accidental pepper mist from reaching the dining area.
Matt nods in greetings towards the cook, saying "Mornin'. These wings are great"
He smiles wide and wipes the tears from his eyes. "Thank ya', brother. I'm goin' for the top spot this year. A regular said if I did my best, I could probably win, and I wanna prove er' right. How's the spice level, by the by?"
"It's perfect... for a warm-up, that is. If you're tryin' to reach the top, you'll need a lil' somethin' extra." He'll say, pulling out a small bottle of hot sauce. "This 'ere is made by my good friend Anderson, we served together." The front says "Crimson Eye, Made fresh in Phoebe's Pride!"
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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
Viande is outside, picking flowers alongside the Anti-Genesis Gospel as it gently, slowly floats down the street. He's weaving them into a little crown as he strolls through town.
Alastair stands nearby, watching Viande. His assistants are slightly bolder, approaching and inspecting Viande.
The massive ferret places the crown on the cage of the one who approaches him first. "There we go."
He smiles wide and wipes the tears from his eyes. "Thank ya', brother. I'm goin' for the top spot this year. A regular said if I did my best, I could probably win, and I wanna prove er' right. How's the spice level, by the by?"
"It's perfect... for a warm-up, that is. If you're tryin' to reach the top, you'll need a lil' somethin' extra." He'll say, pulling out a small bottle of hot sauce. "This 'ere is made by my good friend Anderson, we served together." The front says "Crimson Eye, Made fresh in Phoebe's Pride!"
The strugel steps forward and examines the tiny (well, tiny to him) bottle of hot sauce, handling it carefully as if it were a glass figurine. "I was a being a bit conservative, I admit. I could have put in some more Razortusk peppers. Some people go for heat over substance, and I didn't want to fall into that trap. Ever heard of a Hagsmaw pepper? There's a whole other festival for them in the colder months. People cultivate them for their ability to deter monsters with their heat. Crazy stuff. Even I can hardly stand em'."
He smiles wide and wipes the tears from his eyes. "Thank ya', brother. I'm goin' for the top spot this year. A regular said if I did my best, I could probably win, and I wanna prove er' right. How's the spice level, by the by?"
"It's perfect... for a warm-up, that is. If you're tryin' to reach the top, you'll need a lil' somethin' extra." He'll say, pulling out a small bottle of hot sauce. "This 'ere is made by my good friend Anderson, we served together." The front says "Crimson Eye, Made fresh in Phoebe's Pride!"
The strugel steps forward and examines the tiny (well, tiny to him) bottle of hot sauce, handling it carefully as if it were a glass figurine. "I was a being a bit conservative, I admit. I could have put in some more Razortusk peppers. Some people go for heat over substance, and I didn't want to fall into that trap. Ever heard of a Hagsmaw pepper? There's a whole other festival for them in the colder months. People cultivate them for their ability to deter monsters with their heat. Crazy stuff. Even I can hardly stand em'."
"Yeah, this stuff is on the moderate side of things. Not too hot, but not too mild either. I think Anderson used a pepper known as 'Swampfire' pepper in this stuff, it's really hard to get ahold of"
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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
The strugel steps forward and examines the tiny (well, tiny to him) bottle of hot sauce, handling it carefully as if it were a glass figurine. "I was a being a bit conservative, I admit. I could have put in some more Razortusk peppers. Some people go for heat over substance, and I didn't want to fall into that trap. Ever heard of a Hagsmaw pepper? There's a whole other festival for them in the colder months. People cultivate them for their ability to deter monsters with their heat. Crazy stuff. Even I can hardly stand em'."
"Yeah, this stuff is on the moderate side of things. Not too hot, but not too mild either. I think Anderson used a pepper known as 'Swampfire' pepper in this stuff, it's really hard to get ahold of"
He rubs his fuzzy chin. "...Before I try it, do you think Anderson would hypothetically be able to ship some to Otrembert, assuming money is no object? A bottle this size probably won't be enough to produce enough wings for the festival... assuming it's to my taste."
*the clatter turned out to be one of the garbage cans knocking over, and a small blue skinned... demon? (blue skin, purple eyes, and large hollow horns sprouting from the sides of his head)*
said demon was routing through the garbage can, hummin slightly as he did
"Aha!" the demon pulled out a half-rotten apple and opened his mouth... 180 degrees (in half) before consuming the apple whole
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call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
The strugel steps forward and examines the tiny (well, tiny to him) bottle of hot sauce, handling it carefully as if it were a glass figurine. "I was a being a bit conservative, I admit. I could have put in some more Razortusk peppers. Some people go for heat over substance, and I didn't want to fall into that trap. Ever heard of a Hagsmaw pepper? There's a whole other festival for them in the colder months. People cultivate them for their ability to deter monsters with their heat. Crazy stuff. Even I can hardly stand em'."
"Yeah, this stuff is on the moderate side of things. Not too hot, but not too mild either. I think Anderson used a pepper known as 'Swampfire' pepper in this stuff, it's really hard to get ahold of"
He rubs his fuzzy chin. "...Before I try it, do you think Anderson would hypothetically be able to ship some to Otrembert, assuming money is no object? A bottle this size probably won't be enough to produce enough wings for the festival... assuming it's to my taste."
"I think it's very likely, he's in Otermbert right now. We both decided to take a trip to see this place. I'll see if I can get him to whip up a batch"
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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
He rubs his fuzzy chin. "...Before I try it, do you think Anderson would hypothetically be able to ship some to Otrembert, assuming money is no object? A bottle this size probably won't be enough to produce enough wings for the festival... assuming it's to my taste."
"I think it's very likely, he's in Otermbert right now. We both decided to take a trip to see this place. I'll see if I can get him to whip up a batch"
Viande nods and uncorks the bottle, putting some on a fresh hot wing before taking a bite.
*the clatter turned out to be one of the garbage cans knocking over, and a small blue skinned... demon? (blue skin, purple eyes, and large hollow horns sprouting from the sides of his head)*
said demon was routing through the garbage can, hummin slightly as he did
"Aha!" the demon pulled out a half-rotten apple and opened his mouth... 180 degrees (in half) before consuming the apple whole
The demon continued rooting through the trash, eating something here and there (idk what else to do without interaction lol)
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call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
He rubs his fuzzy chin. "...Before I try it, do you think Anderson would hypothetically be able to ship some to Otrembert, assuming money is no object? A bottle this size probably won't be enough to produce enough wings for the festival... assuming it's to my taste."
"I think it's very likely, he's in Otermbert right now. We both decided to take a trip to see this place. I'll see if I can get him to whip up a batch"
Viande nods and uncorks the bottle, putting some on a fresh hot wing before taking a bite.
It would taste similar to a cayenne sauce, giving it a bigger kick without being overwhelming
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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
She smiles at the sight of the spoon, her suspicions confirmed as she recognizes its design- it's almost ironic how much she remembers about it, considering it was named Afterthought. Maybe she'll give the creation of that knife a second try someday- at the very least just as a replica to keep for nostalgic purposes.
Atla finishes the stew a while later, recognizing every deliberately added note and element, feeling an overall pleasant mixture of catharsis, nostalgia, and satisfaction. She saves the sugar glass dishes for last as a palette cleanser, being careful and slightly hasty about it as to not have it melt in her hands. Wiping her mouth with a cloth procured from her satchel, she grabs her book once more, and looks for Viande to ask some questions.
She doesn't have to look for long at all. Even with his quiet movements and the dim light, he's too big to miss. He smiles warmly at her when she gets close. "Did you like it?"
"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?"
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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)
Viande nods and uncorks the bottle, putting some on a fresh hot wing before taking a bite.
It would taste similar to a cayenne sauce, giving it a bigger kick without being overwhelming
He finishes the wing and licks his chops. "I could use this as a base for sure. Maybe some fly honey and a bit of royal cheese... hmm..."
"Yeah? Glad you liked it; I'll give Anderson a buzz to see if he's willing to whip up a batch"
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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
She doesn't have to look for long at all. Even with his quiet movements and the dim light, he's too big to miss. He smiles warmly at her when she gets close. "Did you like it?"
"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)!"
He finishes the wing and licks his chops. "I could use this as a base for sure. Maybe some fly honey and a bit of royal cheese... hmm..."
"Yeah? Glad you liked it; I'll give Anderson a buzz to see if he's willing to whip up a batch"
He smiles brightly. "Awesome. Oh, and when I win, I'll put some ads for Crimson Eye in here, free of charge."
"I'm sure Anderson would love that. Hope y'all get the chance to meet, he's a real nice fella"
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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
"I've been working on this book for a long time- not centuries, though. This binding technique was used mostly for holy books in my home realm. Took a lot of trial and error to try to replicate it." She holds the open tome towards him, showing its pages- what look to be arcane scrolls made on old parchment and hide. "Feel free to take a gander, I only ask that you be careful with the pages"
"Of course. Care is a must." he says with a nod, the time floating open above his paws as his eyes flicker through the pages rapidly, the very wind turning the pages as he finishes one.
"Your writing voice is brilliant." he says softly. "I will learn much from this."
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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
Thomas is sitting at the bar instead of his beanbag today, elbow on the counter, chin in his paw, tail flicking behind him lazily
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"It's perfect... for a warm-up, that is. If you're tryin' to reach the top, you'll need a lil' somethin' extra." He'll say, pulling out a small bottle of hot sauce. "This 'ere is made by my good friend Anderson, we served together." The front says "Crimson Eye, Made fresh in Phoebe's Pride!"
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
*Apologies for the delay, was getting certified to serve alcoholic beverages*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The massive ferret places the crown on the cage of the one who approaches him first. "There we go."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The strugel steps forward and examines the tiny (well, tiny to him) bottle of hot sauce, handling it carefully as if it were a glass figurine. "I was a being a bit conservative, I admit. I could have put in some more Razortusk peppers. Some people go for heat over substance, and I didn't want to fall into that trap. Ever heard of a Hagsmaw pepper? There's a whole other festival for them in the colder months. People cultivate them for their ability to deter monsters with their heat. Crazy stuff. Even I can hardly stand em'."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yeah, this stuff is on the moderate side of things. Not too hot, but not too mild either. I think Anderson used a pepper known as 'Swampfire' pepper in this stuff, it's really hard to get ahold of"
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
He rubs his fuzzy chin. "...Before I try it, do you think Anderson would hypothetically be able to ship some to Otrembert, assuming money is no object? A bottle this size probably won't be enough to produce enough wings for the festival... assuming it's to my taste."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Aha!" the demon pulled out a half-rotten apple and opened his mouth... 180 degrees (in half) before consuming the apple whole
call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
PM me the word AVACADO
"I think it's very likely, he's in Otermbert right now. We both decided to take a trip to see this place. I'll see if I can get him to whip up a batch"
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
Viande nods and uncorks the bottle, putting some on a fresh hot wing before taking a bite.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The demon continued rooting through the trash, eating something here and there (idk what else to do without interaction lol)
call me Chara (more known), or gaster, or anything else, (im not super picky)
PM me the word AVACADO
It would taste similar to a cayenne sauce, giving it a bigger kick without being overwhelming
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
*I'm not sure how to interact with this, honestly*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"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?"
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)
He finishes the wing and licks his chops. "I could use this as a base for sure. Maybe some fly honey and a bit of royal cheese... hmm..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yeah? Glad you liked it; I'll give Anderson a buzz to see if he's willing to whip up a batch"
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
"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)!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He smiles brightly. "Awesome. Oh, and when I win, I'll put some ads for Crimson Eye in here, free of charge."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I'm sure Anderson would love that. Hope y'all get the chance to meet, he's a real nice fella"
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
"Of course. Care is a must." he says with a nod, the time floating open above his paws as his eyes flicker through the pages rapidly, the very wind turning the pages as he finishes one.
"Your writing voice is brilliant." he says softly. "I will learn much from this."
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
Thomas is sitting at the bar instead of his beanbag today, elbow on the counter, chin in his paw, tail flicking behind him lazily
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