#cadavercreator

The temptation to be literal and say something fun like ‘with mortals? I thought you fought against them’ is sadly overwhelmed by the temptation to not be smashed into a paste by that absurd meat cleaver of a sword.

“Can’t. I....” really should have thought of a better excuse sooner “....don’t want to.”

Or send ♠ for something they dislike.

vana: im baby aatrox: *weary sigh*

Vana wakes up with a start at the sound of knocking on her door. Then... a voice. That sounded like... but it couldn’t be - could it? Getting out of bed the healer rushes to her door and swings it open.

“Ah!” She’s quick to cover her eyes when she sees a naked stranger at her door. Peeking through her fingers she does notice a somewhat familiar looking sword. Could it really be? Hands fall from her face as she studies the other’s features for a brief second.

“Come in, come in, before somebody sees you.” Vana ushers the other in, confusion plain on her face. Closing the door she grabs one of her robes from a rack and tosses it in his direction.

// @cadavercreator

@cadavercreator

"What? No! That would just make everything worse. If you kill her like you probably have planned, then I'll be out the one person willing to loan me a body. Then it's either force a series of poor fools into the same fate as me, or never breathe again. No way, I am absolutely not-"

A portal opens. Rhaast sighs, and as if on cue, Zoe skips out of it.

"Hey Rhaast! I heard you talking about me, and-"