#inquisitxur

[perceptivum]

     "In Labyrinthia, Wright told me he learned that puzzles are quite common, like little mysteries peppered through each day. May I ask why that is?"

[treasonously-blog]

« && inquisitxur. »

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     ❝ ah, but it's not so much about LOFTY TITLES,         high inquisitor, as it is what you do with them. ❞

                                           doesn't he know it. 

[restorance-blog]

              ❛  oh yeah, i still got it. a little rusty, but, eh, i'll work on that.❜

[drakedomitor]

            inquisitxur

     A practiced hand swiftly pulls down the straps      of his flight suit. That particular flight test--wow.

                ”Next time lets not almost hit                 a 'welcoming' mountain side."

[themazesalchemist]

A knock at the door at this late hour was unexpected, but certainly not unusual. People could get sick any time, after all, and he would always answer their demands. Jean was probably in bed at this time, so he would have to leave his office and go get the door himself. Pushing himself up, Newton put some order back into his hair and lightly slapped his cheeks, making sure he was fully awake and alert to respond to his visitor's needs. 

Unlocking the door, the alchemist pulled it open -- his slightly worried expression softening into a smile when he recognized his daughter. 

"Welcome home, Kitten," he greeted her with the pet name he had given her forever ago -- opening the door wide to let her in. It had been a while, but he made no notice about it. She was well aware of it, as much as he was.

[trucywright-girlwonder-blog]

inquisitxur replied to your post:darklaw mun i love the music on your blog

[ ahh, i’m pleased you like it. ♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱ ah but friend, please call me xion ]

yeeee it's so calming i love it =w= and okay! it's very nice to meet you xion, i'm maddie =w=

[sxperbia]

        [ He's not seen this face around the courthouse before. Clive is stationed here to get stories more often than not, so he's become quite familiar with the attorneys that float around the courthouse. He's wary to approach, even to ask for a name--this woman seems like the type to yell at him, and while he's certain he can handle his own, he'd prefer avoiding such a confrontation. ]

[magical-little-baker]

    [ Ahh--! There was Lady Darklaw, looking very pretty today. Trucy had not met her yet, but had heard plenty about her and seen her throughout town. Perhaps she was looking for Miss Espella...? She'd heard the two were friends. Trucy wasn't sure, though. ]                [ Honestly, she really should watch where she's going--she's too busy peering at the High Inquisitor to notice the tree right in front of her. With a sharp yelp, she crashes into it, the milk bucket she was carrying crashing to the ground and Trucy winds up covered in dirt and goat's milk. ] O-Oh no--!