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In the dark woods we navigate the path not by sight, yet by faith and memory. 》Nevarran Adventurer far from his era 》Level 14 Warrior | Ranger, Champion DARP | Fantasy RP | D&DRP | MVRP penned by bardlockcafe | art by Michelle Tolo No lewd, 18+
Jackanape.
I'm fond of "buffoon."
I cannot bury another friend.
Have I mentioned what my family is famous for?
[Favored Enemy located.]
Insane comment from someone who hasn't seen me draw steel. Who is dressed as a [dragon.]
It was originally a night about silence so you probably wouldn't celebrate it anyway.
[He finds the nearest chantry with visions of exploding archdemons dancing through his head.]
...Tu es dans la merde...
I think I am going to go pray.
Wait.
Fucking.... All Soul's Day?? Are you dressed up as [Dumat] for [All Soul's Day??]
I don't 'ave the slightest idea what you're talking about. Is this a new tradition?
AAAHH??
I'm watching this for free right now?
He says this half to himself, almost resigned to it. If he wanted to keep his gear in any respectable condition, he'd eventually need to take on work, and he'd doubtless need the extra eyes and strength.
His lips twitch into a brief smile at the impression, heedless of his dour mood. It's not long, though, before his questioning look turns to something more cautious, unsure.
"You could simply ask.
...Though I suppose I will 'ave to find a companion soon enough. Nothing else for it."
Galenos certainly seemed to be.
But he quirks a brow, turning to better face Lago.
"I can find another bear, though, it's not as if they're some rare, legendary creature. You just want to see [a] bear?"
ready to set up a tent and keep watch.
"I don't know what that is," he reminds Lago. "An... azuros, you say? Never 'eard of it.
Bruno is, eh... gone. Hopefully lived a good life." However long ago that might have been. He supposed there was no way to prove the bear wasn't still around somehow.
Well, it seemed they'd be camping right in that spot for the night, unless Lago's drunken, shambling form were dragged away by one of their beasts. He changes his mind at the last moment, and when he takes the bottle, he tucks it out of sight on his other side.
Better to keep a clear head,
Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
[Stealth: 29]
[Flees while they're confused!]
Non, je suis un arbre.
I... I should hide.
Nonono...
AUGH
Oh là là...
Au revoir, enfant bruyant...
[SPLASH]
(Drags it to the riverbank)
(Puts them in a basket)
Certainly nothing so massive as that thing you set upon me. The largest was Bruno, a.... fucking, c'est ours...
Bear. 'e was a grizzly."
when they would enter the tournaments, or when my eldest cousins just wanted to show off.
...They're gone now." He could be speaking to himself, almost. "Sure as day, the Pentaghast line continued. I don't know a damn one of them.
...Ah, beasts, yes. I don't 'ave... a specialty or anything.