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6 yrs ago
You don't realize how isolated you are until a pandemic hits and you legit make zero changes to your life.
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6 yrs ago
I've never once faked a sarcasm.
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7 yrs ago
So, I thought the dryer made my clothes shrink. Turns out it was the refrigerator :/
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7 yrs ago
Them: "What pronoun do you use for you?" Me: "Your Grace."
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7 yrs ago
At my funeral, take the bouquet off my casket and throw it into the crowd to see who's next.
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It took little time to realize that the burned out structure had more problems than that of a fire, and it seemed the rats they had encountered not only once, but twice, had what could be a nest deep underground. The Goliath surveyed the surrounding area once more, taking note of the gnawed floorboards and most of anything that was left in the way of furnishings. She could certainly feel the tension from the Elf, as her lithe frame passed the Goliath with a resolve that wanted this only to end. But who didn't? There were certainly a few times where the thought of never actually returning crossed the woman's mind. She figured a dozen or so large rats were going to be the least of their troubles.

Vah'lux stepped closer to the gaping mouth of the tunnel, which was not at all inviting to one who spent most of her days above the ground, where one could look up to the heavens as both Kavaki and Manethak graced them with their presence. Underground, however, there was a certain disconnect that was felt from the deities, even though it was untrue, and while the Goliath kept a steadfast outlook in most situations, staring down into the pit of the unknown was not something she hoped for.

"Are we to venture down...there?" The pause was pretty obvious, pointing her glaive toward the tunnel's opening, only to realize one simply fact. She was large as was her main polearm, which meant...

"Ah, time to downsize..." She nodded, slinging the glaive behind her back and adjusting the leather straps to secure it, before pulling out the large hand axe hooked on her waist and taking a few swings from side-to-side. "Small but mighty." She said with a grin to no one in particular.
...grab a drink (non-alcoholic)...


What kind of party is that? O.o

In any case, welcome (back) to Guild @Aqua Regis
It is a breath never released.
Suffocation of your lungs
And the whole of your mind.

It is a clock that never
stops ticking; the constant
click from past to present.

Time never ends.

Neither does anxiety.
Nice work!
Welcome to the Guild
Silly little girl
Don't fool yourself.
They see your scars
But don't want to help.

Little do they know
How much could change
With three little words:

Welcome to the Guild


Vah’lux returned the human’s nod with a formal salute of her people, bringing a clenched fist to her chest, along with a slight bow. Quentin seemed, more so than the others at times, simultaneously full of the rage and regret, which perhaps fueled his combat prowess. And while the reckless charge did uproot the obscured dire rats, the woman hoped for the human’s sake that it was not his modus operandi.

The weight of the Wild Elf’s judgement on the whole of the situation could be felt by the Goliath, even from a quick glance in her direction. Vah’lux certainly took no pleasure in dispatching such creatures, as they too belong to the world in life as well as in death. However, survival was also key, especially for one from a tribe of pseudo-giant nomads whose existence was slowly dwindling with every moon. As for the creatures who have attacked in a group twice since they arrived, there very well could be more.

The thought of having to return to town, however, even for healing, did not sit well with Vah’lux as they needed to move on. To progress. But, the bite of filthy vermin such as what they experienced could have a long term negative effects if not attended to properly.

Gorosk’s inquiry, however, elicited a response from the Goliath...

“Rats are social creatures, and breed at an exceptional rate if left unchecked.” She started, her husky voice carrying through the breeze, as her keen eyes kept watch for any further threats along the way. “They’ve been around for as long as the world, and adapt quickly to the ever-changing environments. And as humans and other races began populating, so did these creatures find it necessary to change their behavior in order to survive. Essentially, they go where the food, shelter, and warmth is most prevalent. Any other reason would be beyond my knowledge…”

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