Apr 14, 2013
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"Two things I hate, Ionians and Yordles."
"who are you?"
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kennen-theheartofthetempest the-aetherius-chronicles
"Two things I hate, Ionians and Yordles."
"who are you?"
Dammit, now there's only NICE you too piss off....
There's only one of me. There's always has only been one of me. Cindy was her own person...
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"Thank you for your wonderful ideas. You are always welcome here, friend. Is there anything I may do for you? What shouldI call you?" The large snake tilts its head to one side. Umbra can't resist flicking it new tongue out, playing with the newfound sense of smell.
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"Hello? Who's there?"
Mistletoe?
Immediately, her stance shifted into that of defence, of distaste even. The earlier experience was not forgotten. It seemed to resonate in the small female, make her radiate with anger and caution.First experiences always told a lot to her. The assassin was mistrustful enough, let alone so quickly forgive such an... odd individual for the endevaours of whatever thing he hosted in himself.
So, he stood under the mistletoe.That entitled him to a kiss.
Wordlessly, with a deadpan expression, Tira took a step forward.And another.One hand rummaging in her pockets, she was now a foot away from Merc, before stretching her hand out.
On an open palm, a little silver thimble lay.Without a word, she put it into the man's hand, forcefully closed his fingers over it and then demonstratively huffed, turning away.
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Now Voldo knew for sure that something was wrong with the traps he was setting to stop these intruders. Or perhaps they were getting out of time, and the intruders were out-witting him. He would have to think of something new. Until then, he moved forward to destroy these thieves himself.
Kick that worthless pile of calamari's ass! Your obviously the cooler eldritch horror.
"I believe the people have spoken fish-face."