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Ren: shrugs, smiling I was a weird kid. looks down the table. Uhhh, alright. I mean, I won't judge people's food choices.
Ren: shrugs, smiling I was a weird kid. looks down the table. Uhhh, alright. I mean, I won't judge people's food choices.
Mei walks in I bet you are all wondering why I have gathered you here today.
Addic: stumbles into the room, clearly drunk hey, sorry I am late… dose anyone have any thing to restore a body? I just drank some delicious poison and ran out of my stuff… Corin knows what I mean. falls over and passes out
Ren: …oh. Oh my god
On’nyosh: Snickers at Addic.
Shirija: Watches Addic and grins. Ooh, a gift from the goddess. Moves toward Addic.
On’nyosh: Snatches Shirija. No you don’t. You’re not touching him whatsoever.
Shirija: Lashes out at On’nyosh, but fails to escape. It is a gift! You would have me forsake such a thing!
On’nyosh: Yes. Now, shut up and sit down, you damn crazy cannibal. Pulls her toward a seat.
Shirija: Huffs and sits down, glaring at On’nyosh.
Addic: groans in pain still passed out
Wren: Sighs, creates a cure for the poison Here you go, Addic. Take it.
Ren: walks over tentatively to Addic oh gee, kid. I… really hope you’re Scottish or something because you’re definitely underage.
Ren: well… I guess in Greece you just have to be 18. Along with the rest of Europe. And… Canada you need to be 19… sir are you European or Canadian?
Corrin: What happened to your stuff?
Addic: sits up and rubs his head I ran out… and no I am not European or Canadian. I think I'm from Russia, but I could be wrong.
Wren: You think? What does that mean?
Ren: looks at Addic, concerned, then hands him Wrens concoction. Here. Take it easy, don’t stand up too fast.
Addic: I don't know where I am from, but I do a really good Russian ascent… lays back down and groans is the antidote you made in the form of a powder?
Ren: laughs. Well, that’s something. Does anyone have a napkin or something?
turns to Wren and is the antidote thing a powder?
Wren: Yep. I'm smart, after all. Gives it to Addic
Addic: why do you need a napkin? dumps antidote into small flask and shakes it
Ren: grabs a napkin from the table and dips it in water, then lays it on Addics forehead. voitháei. It will help it the nausea. suspicious glance what is in that flask?
Addic: nope, got it covered. drinks flask
Addic: wow… sits up and shakes head what did you give me?
Wren: I'm not entirely sure, Addic.
Ren: concerned you don’t know?? What’s if it’s more poison!
Addic: if it's more poison I need to find Corrin… I think that he has some of my stuff…
Ren: even more concerned. Why do you need poison counteractants??
Wren: It's not more poison, I can gurantee it.
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