AgentFallenSoul said
Uh im gunna go ahead and say, you should come in now seeing as some others might have forgotten about us/ Life problems happened/ lost interest
Me, Tatsua, or you?
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Me, Tatsua, or you?
"Niscenci? Hm." James pocketed the kerchief, and deposited the money with his own meager supply. He could get some extra candy for Anya, now. The dagger would be serviceable; he plucked the sheathe from Remington's belt and affixed the weapon next to his own dagger.
James almost stopped to ask whether he should respect a dead man's privacy before unfolding the paper and examining its contents.
James almost stopped to ask whether he should respect a dead man's privacy before unfolding the paper and examining its contents.
Hm, seems like no one's posted in a while.
Maybe you need an extra player to spice things up.
Cough, cough. Wink.
Maybe you need an extra player to spice things up.
Cough, cough. Wink.
"A bath would do us well. I'll see if Elric can supply anything. For now...." James rubbed the girl's head, and stepped outside.
"We should get rid of this corpse. You find a bucket of hot water, and I'll move the body." he knelt down beside it, and quickly began to rife through Remington's pockets.
"We should get rid of this corpse. You find a bucket of hot water, and I'll move the body." he knelt down beside it, and quickly began to rife through Remington's pockets.
Feigling said
That is a Gryphon, or may happen you are referring to their wingless cousins, the Keythong? A Gryph is honey-skinned, tall, muscular Elf breed who believe they are the children of aforementioned gryphons. Well, they are in my RP, anyway.
No, I checked the D&D wiki just to be sure. They are definitely chestburster eagles.
BingTheWing said
...What's a Gryph?
A four legged eagle that lays chestbursters in you.
James checked his pouches. There was no way he was carrying a handkerchief. He considered for a moment, then snapped his fingers. He drew his dagger and cut a piece off the hem of his surcoat, and used it to wipe Anya's face clean.
"There. Better." he said, eyeing his handiwork.
"There. Better." he said, eyeing his handiwork.
That's odd. For species you put Gryph, but you're clearly playing a human.
I'm alive. Did you post yet?
"Well..." James considered, scratching his head.
"I found a place that wasn't very fun. I guess that narrows it down. I still haven't had the time to find anything, though." he decided to tell the truth.
"...I'll tell you what. At the very least, we'll go out stargazing tonight. Does that sound fun?" he asked, giving a nod of his head.
"I found a place that wasn't very fun. I guess that narrows it down. I still haven't had the time to find anything, though." he decided to tell the truth.
"...I'll tell you what. At the very least, we'll go out stargazing tonight. Does that sound fun?" he asked, giving a nod of his head.
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