[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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you may not want to change
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
"A dragon and sled dogs? I imagine you keep very busy," Ronin murmurs with a smirk, allowing Sugar to huff a freezing breath over the muffin after he breaks it open. It doesn't do much to cool it, but it's enough, and he feeds her morsels while he tries to huff through his own portion of it.

"I'wath a fa'ily re'pee," he tells the other man while trying not to scorch his tongue off. "Ith re'ee eathy." And he'd extrapolate, surely, were it not for the current situation he finds himself in. Chewing comically and setting the muffin down to cool afresh, Sugar is chittering against his shoulders as he moves to take the next batch out of the oven.
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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 - 07-19-2022, 04:51 PM

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