#plegiancrowmaster

[remedialpoison]

@plegiancrowmaster​

Yeah! They are bad guys but hey, I bet if we show it to them, they might have a change of heart! Nya ha ha!

Alright, that managed to get a chuckle out of the somber young lady. “ Wouldn’t that be something? I’d figure anyone would have a... pfft... change of heart when they see their hearts pumping outside of their body. They’ll do just about anything to get it back... that’d be a useful spell to learn. Too bad they don’t teach it in any of the classes...”

[vampirishnight]

@plegiancrowmaster

“Is that really what I think it is?” With all of her time spent in Europe, there’s been a good amount of fashion trends she’s seen come and go. Men’s fashion was never something she followed, but that wouldn’t mean she’s noticed a few dominant styles come and go.

“It really is a tailcoat. It’s been years since I’ve seen one of these. Are you trying to make a statement?”

[heavenlysiin]

plegiancrowmaster 

“Starting to get the feeling you shitheads just love flocking towards me. Can’t say I blame you, though. I’m actually a huge celebrity back in my world. But if you want even a second of my time, at least bring me some damn sweets.”

[halfbakedthief-blog]

{ plegiancrowmaster }

       “...And they took my entire stash of sweets! All of it! Save for ol’ Beary here.”

       Gaius pointed to the pink bear lollipop clipped onto his chestplate as he finished his sentence. 

       “They let me keep my gold, yet not my hard earned collection of confections? Now this is what I call unfair treatment! Are they even allowed to do that? Tell me, Junior! What kind of city have we entered that allows this sort of treatment towards its own guests?!”

       He’s distressed and it shows. His hands reached out to grip Henry’s shoulders.

[micaiah-archive-blog]

bird call.

plegiancrowmaster

has there ever been a situation more bleak? micaiah stares into the horizon of the battlefield, her brows furrowed and her eyes focused as if they were to seer fire into her very line of sight. the land is murky, a swamp filled with an ill scent of dirt and decay, and her forces trudge along in small numbers to decrease the casualties of this battle waged from personal desire. the begnion senate preyed upon her kindness and lured her into a trap with hostages as bait; and while the might wolf queen stands by her side, micaiah can feel panic grippig her chest. these hostages are far too spread out for an entire group to reach them in a single route. divide and conquer is the key here and thus leaves her alone for a brief moment to reflect upon the situation she`d been placed in.

the lives of innocent people lie in her hands. how could she be responsible for such a thing, a monster of a girl, one of a lineage damned by society--

no, she thinks, shaking her head. there`s no time for negative thoughts. she needed to focus, bring a light forth and slay the very craven soldier within range before they could lay their hands on another hostage.

[zetsubear]

plegiancrowmaster

「What are you doing to that squirrel? Trying to do some sort of creepy ritual?」

[stahlklinge]

   “Are you... looking for something there, Henry?” It was a pleasant surprise to spot Henry, it’s been what felt like a year or two since he last saw the mage, but to see him shuffle around a small pile of bulky item was not how he imagined their first meeting in this city to be like. Not that he minded. “Can I help you, maybe?”