I can totally imagine Ashveil scolding Boothill every time he swears a lot.
It would be so funny to see it happen in the game, I think I’d die ♡
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I can totally imagine Ashveil scolding Boothill every time he swears a lot.
It would be so funny to see it happen in the game, I think I’d die ♡
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Some characters for a future interactive comic, Mourning House on Solein Road!
Left to right:
Mementa, the older sister of Morius. Everything will be okay. With a bit of wine. Just a bit.
Morius: The protagonist villain. All he wants is for the annoying king to flip off somewhere else, and he’ll shove a candle up where the sun doesn’t shine if he has to.
Nathil: A gardener in the castle who really doesn’t care about being the hero or whatever, just stop wrecking his bushes. He spent a long time trimming!
𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔…
Astral Express Annual Trailblaze Report ↳ A Gathering of Companions 【1/3】
⋆ Every single interaction with the Trailblazer ⋆
Astral Express Annual Trailblaze Report ↳ A Gathering of Companions 【2/3】
⋆ Character interactions ⋆
"𝓨𝓮𝓪𝓱… 𝓵𝓮𝓽’𝓼 𝓰𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓭....."
“𝐖𝐡𝐨… 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓?”
*You run off and hide*
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⬇ SPOILER¿ VERSION 4.2
Can we talk about the fact that Ashveil keeps telling us not to call him by his real name to avoid trouble and all that...
And then he tries to act cool by revealing his name and exposing himself the moment Yao Guang asks who he is.
This little wolf is so BROKE-N he ends up contradicting himself. 😭
You step out of the saloon…
After moving a little away, you stop and turn around.
Boothill.. Has followed you, his eyebrows slightly furrowed in concern.
He approaches with slow, confident steps, his eyes fixed on you.
>Boothill: “Hey now… y’okay there, cutie?”
You take a deep breath, letting the air fill your lungs.