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āChester please keep your onsie on and your dick covered.ā
Stares Vaux in the eye.
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bilerot replied to your post: He takes a deep breath, and closes his eyes. Hands...
āChester please keep your onsie on and your dick covered.ā
Stares Vaux in the eye.
Unbuttons one button.

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@bilerotā has caught Isaiahās attention.
A First-Brother, a rank he understands and knows, here? Isaiah had began to think that the Sister was the closest to his beliefs here, in orthodoxy, at least. No one seems to dedicate themselves to his understanding of orthopraxy. Ah, and even that is a line blurred.Ā
To hear of a monk of his Order, though, had brought an excitement to the flagellant than he knows is childish and would be best tamed. In the moment though, he sought him out. The Light has given him a Brother here, one more attuned to his beliefs than the strange ones held by the knight. Itās a relief.Ā
āNovice-Brother, Isaiah Killian.ā He doubts the man knows his monastery, so Isaiah omits it. It had been a tiny secluded thing. The very reason his Order had survived there, as thin-blooded as it was.Ā
Novice-Brother. Strange that he feels meek about it. He attempts to straighten his back more than it already is to spur the emotion away.Ā
āI came because the Light beckoned me here. I was not expecting to meet a Brother, or a host of siblings for that matter. Yet the other two talk strangely of the Light, and youāll understand if I was relieved to hear of your presence.ā
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āSoilās shite.ā itās her attempt at idle conversation, a ratherĀ unrefined way to note the keen observation of how the hagās influence spread through the earth. the corruption ran deep throughout the old road, bringing all sorts of beasts born from it and keeping even the most desperate of merchants from risking a trip down its swamped, ancient cobbles. there was only the oneĀ road and both the man at arms and heir agreed it warranted just as much attention as the ruined manor did.Ā
āApparently the tonics are supposed to fix that. Itās what the chirurgeon said and thatās some shite, innit? Bloody chirurgeon dabblin in work fit for a farmer.āĀ
bilerot:
"Could I have your coat if I offered a kiss?"
ā...Will you give it back?ā
He approaches, quiet and cautious. "Reynauld? I have.... A favor to ask, of no small weight. Perhaps when you are better, less fatigued, we might have a private conversation?"
āFavors come at steep prices around such parts. Posit your request.ā

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@bilerot
She practically kicks in the door to the barracks. Or really, she has to, a load of assorted supplies occupying her arms. The wooden door slams back against the stone wall, revealing a small yet determined woman in blue. āI heard something was going on.ā
@bilerot / cont.
Ā Ā she laughs bright and sharp, like the sound of her bells, before she shoulders her lute and hops down from the statue with no small amount of grace. for someone who played the part of a clown, she moved with a good amount of grace.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā i think youād play a bad wolf anyways. you donāt howl loud enough. ā she giggles again, thinking herself quite funny, before she unshoulders the lute and strums a nonsense tune on it.Ā ā and you donāt like playing the wolf. nah, youād be a better mad scientist, i think. youāre really smart. ā
@bilerot / cont.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā it did not win, but it didnāt die either. ā
Ā Ā so heād been told. vaux had torn the monster apart and it had fled, hobbling and wailing, into the weald. the antlers torn from its head sat in his office, to be studied in his spare time.
Ā Ā Ā he folds his arms behind his back, looking prim in his jacket and leather gloves, and considers the beast and its bandages. . .and this bond. vaux is the only one who knows of regulusās abilities. regulus is the only one aware of the beastās name, the only one aware of how to speak to it.
Ā Ā Ā dark secrets in the hamlet. everyone was entitled to their secrets, though.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā iāve sent reynauld and dismas to scout for it. when we find it, weāll be hunting it. iāll bring it back and drop it at your door, if you want. ā