#ofstoneandirons

[geckoodles]

Every once and a while the Shardforger will challenge Father Instinct to a spar. He seems happy to oblige his firstborn, as it is bonding time and an excuse to keep senses keen.

Arnwynn and @of-stone-and-irons Titagron!

[gckotails]

@of-stone-and-irons

Trips to the occasional open air marketplace were few and far inbetween. Rare even; without a true job carrying any sort of spare pocket money was made through hard work and craft. This week Geck got lucky. Two comissions yielded enough paper to gather fresh goods rather than store brand. She was delighted with the opportunity.

The thing with markets, it was always best to get there early. Departing from her home an hour and a half before it was time for the actual area to open the dark haired girl took her time with her walk. Tinkering on phone, listening to music, the whole deal. She was a young adult in both troll and human standards so it was something excusable to do with the time she waited between lights. 25 minutes. Then Geck had arrived.  What she did not expect to greet her as soon as she set eyes upon where the food was to be... was a brute.

The girl draws to an abrupt halt at the sight. The hulking shape was masked in a collection of tarps by what seemed to be gourds, melons, and related items. Body stiffening at the glittering of irons and horns shuffling about Geck can’t bring herself to move closer or flee. Deya’s Grace, what was this day shaping up to be?

[worldsandmuses]

What sort of offerings would one typically leave for Tytus, the mask-maker?

Garl, one of the few true vassals of the Mask Maker, hummed and scratched his crocodilian chin with a claw.

"Harrr, that be a hard question ta answer," he said pensively. "He be not the type for offerin's such as ye see on pyres an' altars. Nay, he be a dei of mystery an' solitude. But..."

The armored troll hummed as he considered his thoughts. "...If ye be wishin' his favor or be lookin' ta offer him yer thanks, he be right partial to pears an' moonlight. Leave it under the moon on or by an owl token, a tyto owl token, an' he'll find it. He favors the tytos an' will be more than apt ta come ta visit such tokens a' favor."

[kiltar-crystal]

“wandering under the weather” — Of-Stone-and-Irons

@of-stone-and-irons

Send “wandering under the weather” for your muse to be the one who refuses to stay in bed.

‘Of all trolls to get sick, Garl, you were the last on my mind to be one. Why are you insisting on being up and about when you have an ailment on your paws? You need to be resting.’

[kiltar-crystal]

"How do you feel about Garl?”

Ask my character “How do you feel about ______?” Can be an idea, person(s), place, or thing, and they’ll have to answer honestly.

‘He is a strong troll, who has lived through a lot of hardship in his many nights. Though life has thrown a lot at him he has found his way out and has certainly earned being away from the Gumm-Gumms and those who would do him harm. Garl’s a better individual than my father ever was.’