[SE] an army marches on its stomach
Ronin Taliesin
the White Knight


Age: 34 | Height: 5'10 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 60 - Dext: 75 - Endr: 60 - Luck: 82 - Int: 3
SUGAR - Mythical - Dragon (Ice Breath)
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#19
you may not want to change
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
Their origins are where the similarities end, unfortunately; Sugar might delight in tormenting her bonded, but she is hardly a socialite, eyeing Boreal with wariness that might become a blast of icy breath given enough provocation (or no provocation at all, who honestly knew). Laughing warmly to watch Tal and his companion together, Ronin tilts his head and grins. "Well, being out in the cold didn't seem to do you much harm," he notes with Boreal.

As for the muffins? They are of a mind and an appetite, it seems, because the Huntsman is also turning to inspect them. "A few more minutes if we want to keep our tastebuds," he says with a smirk. "But right now if we're not fussy." Ronin, at least, isn't fussy, and he's already extracting a muffin from the tray to share with Sugar.
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[SE] an army marches on its stomach - by Ronin - 07-01-2022, 10:02 PM
RE: [SE] an army marches on its stomach - by Ronin - 07-18-2022, 07:44 PM

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