#rotstrung

[spartanraged]

you can slap me with a goat pelt if you want

“I would rather not do that, and for you to never ask me that question again.”

[lastwished-a]

"In my old village, when two women had a discrepancy about a man, they'd meet in a ring with daggers and fight until submission. . . Have you thought about that?"

     “ He’s not worth the effort. ”

@rotstrung !!

[bcwblade]

@rotstrung

She certainly wasn’t the sort of company he expected on any given night. 

There was no doubt in Simon’s mind she hailed from the north, with the rough furs and her simple attire... simple weapons. It was actually rather miraculous to see that she was roaming these streets as relatively unscathed as he; simplicity did not nullify skill after all. The only show of impairment was the slight fit of anxiety he saw in her shifty eyes, in her fidgeting fingers. But-

That was hardly debilitating. “You should try to find a place to rest-” he tried announce his presence as quietly as possible, as to try not to unsettle her as much as a strange man slipping from an alley to speak to her would. “The beasts that roam these streets won’t stop once they have a scent of blood in their nostrils; but the some of the churches burn incense that curb their advance.” 

[monstriiss]

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[eldritchbled]

@rotstrung

   “You smell… Has anyone told you that? Like acidic citrus, flooding the nose. It’s almost overbearing.” Then there were the signs. Sorrowful runes that poured in heaps off the wayward man. Sadness, regret, mistakes, but around his head almost in a neat glowing halo … Was resiliency.

      This one would be good to accompany yourself with. Seek shelter, and find out what lays beyond the runes. He’s hiding something. One resounding voice came to senua, while the other furies acquiesced.

        “I have no home - Only a place to lay my head at night. Hardly the same thing… Come closer to me. You hide as if you were some demon … I’d like to look at you better.”

 Oh.

It wasn’t quite the response he was... expecting. When it became apparent his attempt at making her feel welcome had very much fallen flat, Nesdin pulled the tattered cloak tighter around his frame, feet shuffling as his eyes drifted. “No? I can take my leave if it’s too much for you.” 

But he supposed she made a point to say almost for a reason, since she was requesting him to draw near to her for... whatever reason. Hesitantly, Nesdin stepped nearer, little more than an arms length away. “Have you spoken to the others? Your guess is not an altogether incorrect one, my blood is... tainted, my mind is not fully my own.” 

[mamaterasu]

       the  wood she wander heedless of danger below or lingering high is quiet.  once such quietness would unsettle what divinity flowed through these great boughs,  but now she becomes one with such silence,  she,  whose form remains untainted upon these nameless shores.  at first,  she is put a whisper pressing against the grass,  form interchangeable between twig and branch.   standing no further than a step away the great white - wolf appears more ghostly than godlike.  and where silence once drew in uneasiness,  a comforting voice lay atop the breeze.

          you need not fear the passing of seasons.      /      @rotstrung.   

[venomblessed-blog]

@rotstrung​ | ☼

    “I have not seen you amongst us before.”

     “Are you new here? Or a wanderer?”

[lastwished-a]

Shes found the scented herbs, you know, the ones used for those special rituals and spells? Shes eating them. Every last one.

    Mmm, were any of those poisonous ? No, they shouldn’t be – but, then again, she doubts they’re meant to be consumed on their own. At this point … all she can really do is take the uneaten herbs from Senua’s hands, and steer her away from doing any more damage. 

    “ For future reference, you’ll find a number of far more edible plants over in the kitchen. But do let me know if you experience any sharp pains or vivid HALLUCINATIONS in the next few hours. ”

at least she’s getting her vitamins??? / ( @rotstrung !! )