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He watched her for a moment with an unreadable expression, muted. Andrealphus had suspected his sister would eventually question things but he didn't think it'd be this soon.
"What's on your mind my dear?"
IT'S NOT JUST A SPOOKY MONTH AND STREBER'S FAVORITE MONTH, BUT IT'S ALSO HIS BIRTHDAY MONTH!!
"Golly, Halloween is coming up so soon. I love handing out candy to people! But the thought of scaring people makes me feel bad..I-I don't wanna scare anyone."
@furbyroom liked for a short starter!
HOLY SHIT IT’S A FURB!!! A F U R B!!
Sterber instinctively picked it up, hugged it, and started petting it! “HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE SO FUCKING CUTE, I LOVE YOU!!” This was the proper reaction to seeing a furby! People who think Furbys are creepy have no taste at ALL. How could anyone think a silly little guy was creepy?
time is no river, but a sea, with every drop of rain that falls into the VAST ocean an event, a story -- something that may shape all of HISTORY. he's studied, scoured texts and timelines, performed rituals and acts of clairvoyance, all in a bid for control. to give me back what was stolen from me, i will do everything in my power. thought grimly, hands folded together behind his back as the laser focus of his eyes settle primly upon the summoning circle he'd spent hours perfecting. a flicker of his gaze over the shoulder, restless pack of moblins and bokoblins shuffling where they stand. they dare not move, not without his COMMAND.
❝which one are you?❞ he snarls, DIRECT and to the point, like an arrow shot in the chest. a hand raises, as the rows of moblins shift the sharp tips of their spears in the DIRECTION of the summoned man. ❝answer me now your name and station.❞
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@ask-dark-monita liked for a starter with Black Rock shooter.
Rock felt a very odd feeling when seeing the singer. It was weird. It was as if she was seeing herself. She was seeing double. she looked at the woman with wide-eyes and just stared.
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The young woman wasn't meant to be around here in the woods for long really, only enough for her to take a simple nap among the trees. For one reason or another, she had felt at ease being in nature, taking in the fresh air as she fixed her gaze on the tiniest of things. Her nap was likely only going to be an hour at the most before she headed off to another location.
Unfortunately, Vega's slumber was cut short as she sensed a presence in the area. That couldn't be, she thought, as she had checked the area earlier when she had arrived here. No one was here at that point.
Not only that, this presence... It seemed to have quite some power from what she could get from sensing them. While interesting, it did also give her the notion that this being could pretty much be anything. For all she knew, they might have sensed her presence & that might be why they were around.
Whatever it was, she had to stay vigilant for the time being, observing very closely from where she was. Thank goodness she had chosen to shrink herself beforehand to an average human size when she first arrived, made it easier to hide.
[ COMPANY ] for muses to sit on a balcony or roof together sharing a drink/food/joint etc.
(( I somehow feel ellana and zevran would get on entirely too well lmao ❤ ))
(ooo lets try!!) Zevran basked in the warm light of the setting sun, tilting back the rum bottle for a long moment before handing it over to Ellana. He settled back among the sun warmed tiled roof and tucked his arms behind his head and threw himself into painting a picture of home with words for her of an old memory. "You know...The last time I really got to relax and skywatch from the roof was all the way back in Antiva city. There is an opera house by the shoreline among the glittering street lamps lit by the mages every evening. Normally one must be dressed QUITE nice to attend. But there was a back alley, where if you could outrun the Guard hound the size of a pony, there were just enough hand and footholds to scale the building and look in on the performance from the rooftops where the echo of the singers was best. The sky was usually the far better performance, unfortunately."
