Gorogoth Rilynath wrote:
His smile faded once he felt eyes upon him and his brother. He would cast glances at them until he heard the voice of the German woman. Her voice, her existence, her face, and even the air she breathed disgusted him. His fingers curled around the handle of his axe.
“Oi, urod, didn’t they teach you it’s rude to stare.” Her accent was…clearly not German, but Russian.
He looked over at smolensk and back out the window
Smolensk wrote:
Gorogoth Rilynath wrote:
His smile faded once he felt eyes upon him and his brother. He would cast glances at them until he heard the voice of the German woman. Her voice, her existence, her face, and even the air she breathed disgusted him. His fingers curled around the handle of his axe.
“Oi, urod, didn’t they teach you it’s rude to stare.” Her accent was…clearly not German, but Russian.
"Both filth" he spat in his gravely voice. His grip tightened on his axe.
"Getting into fights over people's ethnicity is quite silly, isn't it?", he looked up from his paperwork and his smile was bitter and sharp like the edge of a diamond.
Insert a cigarette puff, because Smolensk couldn’t give two ships. “Do you often attack warships, or do you plan to stand there and do nothing but grip your axe.”
Hearing Smolensk's response to Gorogoth, he goes back to his paperwork and signs some more documents.
He odered a tomato juice
He felt the palpable acrimony and quickly stood up and got between Smolensk and Gorogoth.
His ears perked up as he watched what had been unraveling
"Here goes another fight", he mutters to himself.
Willow sits up. "Im not sure if i should step in to stop it."
“Depending how serious the fight can be”, he says as Loki the cat leaped to sit on Willow’s lap. He looks at her, “Fights can quickly escalate here.”
he just curses under his breath standing up and reaching for his blade
Willow smiles and gently strokes Loki's fur. "is this your familiar?"
Willow Inazuma wrote:
Willow smiles and gently strokes Loki's fur. "is this your familiar?"
“He is”, he looks at Loki, “Has been for a hundred years.”
Willow smiles. "He's really cute. I've been trying to fidn myself a familiar, but all my grimoire has in it for summons are undead or random monsters."
“Familiars come in all shapes and forms”, he chuckled. “I don’t know how Loki is immortal nor his previous life”, he smiled, “He was my companion when I was locked away.” Loki purrs when Willow pets and Noros praises him.
Willow brings up her hand, her Grimoire appearing in it. "So, based on what's left of the rune circle, about nhalf of my sealed magic has returned. Anyways, lets see what this thing has to offer.
(wanna make a private forum for this? i mgith end up posting pictures.)
(wanna make a private forum for this? i mgith end up posting pictures.)
he just heads outside his sword letting off a flaming angry red glow
Willow Inazuma wrote:
Willow brings up her hand, her Grimoire appearing in it. "So, based on what's left of the rune circle, about nhalf of my sealed magic has returned. Anyways, lets see what this thing has to offer.
(wanna make a private forum for this? i mgith end up posting pictures.)
(wanna make a private forum for this? i mgith end up posting pictures.)
(Sure ig)
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