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Started April 08, 2023 by Deleted user

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Naveil: grumbles and crosses his arms (to Čarx) "That's not of importance… I was just… thinking." looks back towards a wall and sighs

(…alright then.)

Juni: waves back

Resh: ignores everyone and continues sharpening his sword

(pats head)

Goi blinks. “Very- quiet-“

Sylvia: "Well if not… it may or may not become one eventually…" she grabs a small glass flask labeled "BELLADONNA/MISTLETOE/HEMLOCK" from midair and casually drinks from it

(Why do I even bother, lol-)

Juni: “oh— did you want me to say something?-“ she spreads her wings out halfway

Resh: looks at Juni and shakes his head, giving her a sympathetic look “I’m sure it’s fine, little one.”

(Nuuuuu ameeeeee-)

Kathy yawns, “Bored-“

Čarx: Looks around "You guys are a bit depressing."

Čarx: Looks around "You guys are a bit depressing."

Kathy chuckles, “aw, thanks.”

Goi elbows kathy.

(Question: Is there a ceiling in here? Because I just saw it as no ceiling, but the walls stretch up seemingly infinitely.)

(Uh- idk-)

(There is a ceiling, but it’s pretty high)

Resh: looks at Čarx “oh, I’m sorry. Did you want us to put on a show or some shit?”

Juni: “Resh— don’t be mean—“

Čarx: The temperature drops as soon as Resh speaks; they revert back to the form they entered with, their eyes burning metaphorical holes into Resh "I could make a show of your blood and bones if you'd like."

Sylvia: "Well, I'm also feeling pretty restless right now… and this may become a torture chamber very soon if nothing else happens…" her eyes glow a vivid green as she drinks from the flask again

Naveil: looks slightly pleased with the colder temperature, but picks up his spear once he registers Čarx's words

Čarx: The temperature drops as soon as Resh speaks; they revert back to the form they entered with, their eyes burning metaphorical holes into Resh "I could make a show of your blood and bones if you'd like."

Resh: stops sharpening his sword and stands up

Juni: stands in front of Resh and spreads out her wings “Resh, please don’t start a fight…”

Resh: stares at Juni for a moment and sighs “Fine.”

Čarx: The temperature drops as soon as Resh speaks; they revert back to the form they entered with, their eyes burning metaphorical holes into Resh "I could make a show of your blood and bones if you'd like."

Sylvia: "I'd join you willingly… poison?" she holds out her flask towards Carx

Visah: sits quietly, and hums while listening to the many conversations

Čarx: Glares for a moment longer at resh before turning to Sylvia, going back to a more normal human form again "Sure. It'll just get me drunk so." He takes the proffered bottle of poison and drinks from it, chuckling

Naveil: tenses and tightens grasp on spear "Maybe…" shakes his head and disregards the thought "No."

Resh: stares at Čarx, sheathes his sword, then looks down at Juni, kneeling and ruffling her hair. He whispers something that sounds reassuring.

A large, orange… thing… falls from sky. It spreads its wings clumsily and too late, because it thuds in the middle of the floor. It stares at everyone the room, but at soon at it notices Naveil, it cheers up.
Heron: wobbles towards Naveil and sits beside him "Grair?"