“I don’t go around bars often…unless I’m there to use this.” Yes, with trigger discipline, she lifts her grenade launcher up.
he was silently screaming his rage at being in yet another bar with a grenade launcher carrying crazy person
"Well, there's only one or two in Arakeem. But I'm on the market, so I suppose I might as well put myself out there."
She tossed the bottle of honey up and down, it was now empty
"So someones in here with a gernade launcher???" a bubble of mana appeared around her "not dealing with that (right now at least)"
he'd walk into the bar with no sounds made, from his feet nor the door
"welcome newcomer"
Tharraleos was handed the glass of aged wine he ordered. The dual-bodied warrior leaned back comfortably and brought the beverage to his rostrum for a sip. His array of astute senses keenly observed his surroundings as he began to wind down from his travels.
"you a quiet kid?" She yawned and snarfs down a donut
"You want a donut?" She floated over to him on her broom
She hands him a glazed donut her personal favorite "names Honey, Yours?"
> Again, Special Week runs right through, this time appearing to do so for training reasons. She seems rather into this, too. After all, it’s what she’s born to do!
"Don't mind him, he just got wrecked, likely"
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