@Haeo @YeetMeister Well uh I lied about the collab.. sort of.. but I'd still be down to do one. collabs are fun.
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Cassius looks up from the stairs at his feet when he hears the thick accented voice calling his way, but then his gaze is drawn to the bloodied, haggard-looking man sitting against a crate. Whatever fears he was wrapping his own mind up with fade as he stands up - he's not going to just sit and stew in his own thoughts as a man possibly dies just a few steps away.
"I do not want to hurt you," the thick-accented man says as Cassius rises, "I wish to propose offer. I can fight well. In my homeland, I am great warrior. I can serve well as bodyguard or knight. However, I can see this is time of need. So I make my offer. I can help you with the invaders if you allow me job. Sounds good, yes?"
The captain walks closer, but he's walking more towards the possibly injured young man than the one in armor. He wordlessly offers a friendly hand up to the bloodied man
Cassius looks up from the stairs at his feet when he hears the thick accented voice calling his way, but then his gaze is drawn to the bloodied, haggard-looking man sitting against a crate. Whatever fears he was wrapping his own mind up with fade as he stands up - he's not going to just sit and stew in his own thoughts as a man possibly dies just a few steps away.
"I do not want to hurt you," the thick-accented man says as Cassius rises, "I wish to propose offer. I can fight well. In my homeland, I am great warrior. I can serve well as bodyguard or knight. However, I can see this is time of need. So I make my offer. I can help you with the invaders if you allow me job. Sounds good, yes?"
The captain walks closer, but he's walking more towards the possibly injured young man than the one in armor. He wordlessly offers a friendly hand up to the bloodied man
@Lucius Cypher
I was actually going to ignore him and then profusely apologize for it OOC because that's mostly my own fault for being a procrastinating little turd. Absolute garbage. Bad person. that's me.
we can hand-wave it and say there's a grander 'front' entrance and then a smaller (but still nice) side entrance. Your orc fella could be coming through the front, Cass and Skurr and now Dmitri are all hanging out at the side. Maybe. I dunno. We'll figure it out.
and since I'm flinging mentions around uhhhhh hey @Haeo and maybe @YeetMeister too.. wanna collab? I can make a google doc or w/e. If you don't want to it's fine, it'll just end up being a bad post on my end. I am mush for brains.
I was actually going to ignore him and then profusely apologize for it OOC because that's mostly my own fault for being a procrastinating little turd. Absolute garbage. Bad person. that's me.
we can hand-wave it and say there's a grander 'front' entrance and then a smaller (but still nice) side entrance. Your orc fella could be coming through the front, Cass and Skurr and now Dmitri are all hanging out at the side. Maybe. I dunno. We'll figure it out.
and since I'm flinging mentions around uhhhhh hey @Haeo and maybe @YeetMeister too.. wanna collab? I can make a google doc or w/e. If you don't want to it's fine, it'll just end up being a bad post on my end. I am mush for brains.
oh boy now I HaAaAaVe to post or stuff's gonna go stagnant
aaaaa fuck ok
shit
fuck
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ok
no pressure or nothin
im sleep depraved sue me
aaaaa fuck ok
shit
fuck
auhg
ok
no pressure or nothin
im sleep depraved sue me
aw man I was so eager for a set of solid wood dining chairs to go with my solid wood dining table. how fuckin dare you
@Balthazar007
Aayyyy I honestly totally forgot about this, this was a nice little surprise!
also congrats on finishing your novel! :D
Aayyyy I honestly totally forgot about this, this was a nice little surprise!
also congrats on finishing your novel! :D
blarhugh
one day this'll get back on its feet I have faith.
one day this'll get back on its feet I have faith.
@Haeo I think Cass was more focused on moving than observing, but if you wanna have them talk I'm all for it. Sorry for the late reply, my sleep schedule is fuckin wack and I'm having trouble fixing it. :/
Cassius was sat down on the steps of the chapel, still in his armor, fidgeting with his dagger. He watched how the light reflected from the metal in an attempt to soothe his frantic thoughts.. As the sun rose that morning, word spread how the orcs and the city guard had successfully killed or driven out the remaining enemies, and the captain's thoughts were a jumbled mess because of it. He was of course relieved it was over, but he couldn't stop imagining how it could have gone wrong.
Maren could have easily been killed on impact as she tumbled down those stairs if she had hit her head wrong or bent her neck in a bad way. That Hellhound Knight could have easily hacked off William's head if not for his being distracted by antagonistic banter and William's quick wit. All of his men could have died easily that night, but Erik had come to inform him that, actually, his men were celebrating. Nursing wounds and battle-shaken, sure, but drinking and celebrating the victory back at their camp nonetheless. It felt too good to be true, which just made Cassius more uneasy-
He stops fiddling with the dagger, instead leaning forward and ruffling his own hair in some vain attempt to release the pent up fear in his chest with a huff.
Maren could have easily been killed on impact as she tumbled down those stairs if she had hit her head wrong or bent her neck in a bad way. That Hellhound Knight could have easily hacked off William's head if not for his being distracted by antagonistic banter and William's quick wit. All of his men could have died easily that night, but Erik had come to inform him that, actually, his men were celebrating. Nursing wounds and battle-shaken, sure, but drinking and celebrating the victory back at their camp nonetheless. It felt too good to be true, which just made Cassius more uneasy-
He stops fiddling with the dagger, instead leaning forward and ruffling his own hair in some vain attempt to release the pent up fear in his chest with a huff.
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