Five small fingers were held up above the crystalline and ironclad table. Zelrius lifted an eyebrow, blinking in dismay "...Fifty gold, for some chocolate?" He asked outloud, to watch the creature began to nod furiously. His red and white hat slipping back and forth as he did so. That was...
The crunch of snow, despite being surrounded by towering and twisting jungle trees, would never not throw Zelrius for a loop in his mind. It just didn't compute, he'd be surprised everytime he looked up from the traily of footprints he was creating, to the towering canopy of dense jungle leaves...
His feet hurt. It was a really long walk from Stokbon to this camp, and the Guild had put out an ad to send more adventurers back this way to Camp Nisus and assist in the restoration and fortification efforts. Zelrius hoofed it the whole way, and took a second to lean against one of the broken...
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He wandered over the growing group of people, wondering what the hell was happening on this side of camp. One minute, it's some man in fine clothing and a bunny girl making some kind of announcement, the next, it was a hoard of little rings and people chattering, mixed with the sounds of...
Did you hear that crash? That Wagon had been lagging behind for a few days, being hardly piloted by the landers and @Elizabeth Lixshine. Is there any chance someone could check on them? There was something not quite right about the horse pulling them.
Someone should go check on them. I'd hate...
He blinked down, the table broken in half, and was immediately met with the scorn of the red-headed woman to one side, and Fiora on the other. Both clearly pushed into being agitated by the sudden collapse of the surface, and having their own words to say. "Yea, well I-" He was cut off by the...
The basic rules are to take the character that posted above you in this thread, and ship them with another character, then, give a sentence or two why you made the ship in-character. Ping the characters you mention when shipping them!
For ethical reasons, do not start with Zelrius. First to...
A deep breath, his eyes closed. The only sound that permeated the small upsatirs bedroom was the whirring of computer fans on the desk at the opposing end of the room. Markus laid back, staring upward, something that he had spent the majority of the last four years doing. But it wasn't the...
