#orinala

[misspr0npieartz]

It could be Good Morning or... it could be good evening. Good evening seems more accurate for these two.

[misspr0npieartz]

Just a silly doodle of Nala's child-like curiosity (as the player, I am constantly getting into trouble by being curious) so I applied that 'flaw' to my character.

She is not childish - she is quite mature but has her moments of playfulness.

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Beth: Go for it Orinala, break a leg! Aster: Isn’t that an awful thing to say? Beth: It means “good luck.” Aster: Oh, then... Orinala, I sincerely hope you get violently torn apart by wet ghosts.

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Aster: What am I supposed to do in a club. I go in them often but never know what to do, it ends up being extremely confusing. What do people do in them?? Orinala: You may not have the clubber's temperament. Perhaps your place is on the battlefield.

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Beth: You know what they say... no pain no gain

Orinala: THAT DOESN’T EXPLAIN WHY YOU’RE BLEEDING OUT

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Beth: Why are you standing like that? Are you okay?

Garesh: I'm preparing to bow.

Orinala: And... why are you doing that?

Garesh: I want to be ready in case I need to apologize for something uncivilized.

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Young Orinala: Am I in Faerun?

Aster: What? No, you're in Salvage City. Follow up, WHY are you in Salvage City?

Young Orinala: Beats me. Sometimes I just am places.

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Orinala: Parlay. My quarters. Five minutes.

Beth: Parlay?

Aster: Pirate code. She wants to meet.

Beth: So everyone here knows pirate code?

Aster: I understand it. I can't speak it.