#thetheftofmagic

To make a long story short, Mana had tried to track down poor Taonga, but his kidnapper had lost her quite easily. Perhaps she wasn’t as sneaky as she thought, or the eel was just that fast. Defeated, she made her way back to the cave. She was more careful this time, slowly creeping up to the entrance and scanning the chamber before calling out to the remaining crabling. “Huaka? Little one, are you still here?” (~TheTheftofMagic)

Mana had a rather small delivery for this visit- a little polished wooden box carved with intricate geometric designs rather than the usual fabric bundle. “Happy holidays, Crabsy. This one’s for you and the kids,” she explained, opening the box to show three delicate orichalcum amulets nested within one another, each bearing similar patterns to those on the box itself. ... They were awfully small, what justified the fancy container? (~TheTheftofMagic AY sorry this came in late today was hectic)

Mana whistled as she strolled into the empty lair, a package slung across her back and a basket of food hanging from one arm. “Hey, Crabsy, brought you the next- ... Crabsy?” She froze, head darting both ways. ... Well she suddenly had a bad feeling. (~TheTheftofMagic. ohshit)

"He-ey, special delivery!" Of all days for Mana to arrive with the first commissioned piece... (~TheTheftofMagic)

"... Spirits fuck me sideways, what died in here-!?" (~TheTheftofMagic)

Mana: ... Why's everyone trying to fuck the crab?

Oh, you’re having visitors? Well, then have a plant lady. “What the fu-“ Now Terra, be polite to the nice flytrap and introduce yourself. “... What...???” (Enjoy. ~TToM)