murder and poor decision making skills (
dontcallmedarling) wrote2015-02-24 02:27 am
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[Let's Test Driving]
[Well, you've certainly lost you way, haven't you? By one way or another, you lost your path, and only now do you find yourself back to civilization. Well, kind of.
Whereever you were, you now find yourself at a tavern. There's shelllfish decorations everywhere, hearty patrons that look like they're straight from a renassiance faire, and lobster.
Hooo boy, is there lobster, and plenty of it. In fact, there's a bunch piled up, almost buffet style, at the front counter, next to a boisterous young man in armor that almost dwarfs him, taking a bite of the steamed seafood.]
Great meal as always, Lobby, though the ale's still watered down! I thought you guys were working on gettin' something with a bit more kick to it?
[Well, there's food and drink, and maybe the guy in travelling garb and armor can tell you where the hell you ended up.]
Whereever you were, you now find yourself at a tavern. There's shelllfish decorations everywhere, hearty patrons that look like they're straight from a renassiance faire, and lobster.
Hooo boy, is there lobster, and plenty of it. In fact, there's a bunch piled up, almost buffet style, at the front counter, next to a boisterous young man in armor that almost dwarfs him, taking a bite of the steamed seafood.]
Great meal as always, Lobby, though the ale's still watered down! I thought you guys were working on gettin' something with a bit more kick to it?
[Well, there's food and drink, and maybe the guy in travelling garb and armor can tell you where the hell you ended up.]
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Pro tip: The lethal stuff is usually fire.
When the patrons cause a ruckus from that, Netsu slips off his barstool, standing up. He looks at you quizzically, but not necessarily out of any sort of malice.]
well, I guess it's better than a fireball setting the tavern ablaze.
Though your... choice of casting is rather different, traveller.
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I learned early on to be very careful with both black powder and magic on their own, so...
[She shrugs with one shoulder, briefly curling her tail next to her chair before lightly whipping it toward the floor in annoyance.]
Different casting for a different person.
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[He could have sworn the secret to that- no, she disposed of it, quite clearly, he remembers. How would a traveler had-]
Different, but not altogether dissimilar, it seems. What's your story?
[Pulls up a chair net to you, sitting with a thunk as his armor clinks and rattles.]