Brutus found himself sitting in the clearing of his small home in the woods. The Small woodcutters shack had been a bit of a fixer upper at first, but now, Fort Gundame as he'd taken to calling it, was truly a second home to him. Never mind the doorframe was too small for him to exit without stooping, or that rabbits were prone to invade his garden and eat all of the herbs for their buff potions, or that all of the apple trees in the nearby vicinity had been picked fucking clean by his greedy hands, it was a wonderful place to call home.
Today was going to be an interesting day, however, because he had a guest coming over. A rare sort of affair, given that they didn't really have a Den with a nice plasma screen TV to watch the game on, or an open style kitchen perfect for hosting cocktail parties, it was a shack, but he would host her out in the clearing where they were less likely to burn something the fuck down. He'd dug out a large fire pit, and had spent the morning gathering kindling and wood.
Finally with everything ready, all he was waiting on was @Harukami
Today was going to be an interesting day, however, because he had a guest coming over. A rare sort of affair, given that they didn't really have a Den with a nice plasma screen TV to watch the game on, or an open style kitchen perfect for hosting cocktail parties, it was a shack, but he would host her out in the clearing where they were less likely to burn something the fuck down. He'd dug out a large fire pit, and had spent the morning gathering kindling and wood.
Finally with everything ready, all he was waiting on was @Harukami