sit down now for some ground rules, thank you
do you think you can handle that much?
do you think you can handle that much?
“Ah, my dear Captain made it.” Comes the deep, accented drawl as the butcher steps out from the shadow of an alley. He had summoned her, of course, but not for any of the traditional reasons he otherwise made deals with, nor for anything disastrous as she might assume.
No, this time, he’s called her debt for a favor. One she likely won’t like with how prickly she’s looking today. He looks like the complete opposite, suave and charming, warm in spite of the chill in the air. He swans up beside her with a bright shark toothed grin of greeting. “Thank you for arriving so quickly.” The fact he’d given her a time and day to be here was beside the point.
Danta was busy with Theocrat things and Asta had wanted to branch out from the Dusklight. So in lieu of that, and with a merry time of year, the butcher has invited Thalassa out for giving back to the Ancients and the community they’ve made. “I require assistance with helping some of our fellow Ancients winterize themselves. Despite the bonfire, we all do still require hunting during Deepfrost, so if you follow me you will see the task we have ahead of us.”
Sure enough, should Thal follow, there will be a booth set up with varying items from clothes to fire starters, traps and weapons to make it easier to indulge in the bloodlust during this time of year. Already standing at it are a few other volunteers Asta has collected, and he flashes Thal an amused smile as he drifts toward the booth to ready himself.
No, this time, he’s called her debt for a favor. One she likely won’t like with how prickly she’s looking today. He looks like the complete opposite, suave and charming, warm in spite of the chill in the air. He swans up beside her with a bright shark toothed grin of greeting. “Thank you for arriving so quickly.” The fact he’d given her a time and day to be here was beside the point.
Danta was busy with Theocrat things and Asta had wanted to branch out from the Dusklight. So in lieu of that, and with a merry time of year, the butcher has invited Thalassa out for giving back to the Ancients and the community they’ve made. “I require assistance with helping some of our fellow Ancients winterize themselves. Despite the bonfire, we all do still require hunting during Deepfrost, so if you follow me you will see the task we have ahead of us.”
Sure enough, should Thal follow, there will be a booth set up with varying items from clothes to fire starters, traps and weapons to make it easier to indulge in the bloodlust during this time of year. Already standing at it are a few other volunteers Asta has collected, and he flashes Thal an amused smile as he drifts toward the booth to ready himself.
Astaroth
i've just come back to life, i'm here, i'm your little ray of sunshine
