- Back to the Present, in the Dragomir Mansion - He should drag the bags in. He really should. There was nothing but wild, man-eating beasts and...
I apologise for the constant length >.< ... It is basically two posts in one so I get carried away... Hopefully it's not that boring to read! Faust...
- Day Before Departure, in Castle Town - "Oh? Are these for Frederick too?" Mrs Glitterpopper cooed with shrill opera volume, as always. Right next...
Sound exhausting, Faust grumbled to himself with a melancholic sigh. A little bit of complexity here and there to brush the rust off his intellect...
"FAUST! Faaaaaaust! Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuusssssssttt!!!" Cried bloody vengeance. In true Frederick style, the little boy came blazing onto the...
- Some Days Ago, in Castle Town - “Are you taking Frederick with you?” “Why? Jealous?” The feeble noble scoffed in reply but could do nothing...
“I’m glad.” The Gerudo purred in reply, a satisfied curl of her lips gleaming her teeth through the soft pink of her veil. She wasn’t usually one to...
Sinistrari: Datura Darth_Slaverus: Flayre - Soft, touchable hair: Datura’s fingers slid through the golden threads, dishevelled and spilling over...
Silence wasn’t the appropriate word. The dank stillness which pervaded the fortress of ancient stone birthed far more than just quiet. It was...
I guess with the way Skultula wrote it would've been fine :lol: Oh well, thank you!
He's leaving? Already? The mild surprise was overthrown by swift disappointment, souring the Gerudo's face with a bitter purse of her lips: one...
I don't want to come off as a bitch but...do you mind editing out Datura returning with the drinks please, Monkey? :ouch: I usually wouldn't mind too...
Welcome! :happy: The response time for posts depends on the person but HC is most certainly alive and kicking.
The opinions were split, as expected, but the voice of their nominated leader soon smoothed things over with a sure decision. Like the tile which had...
"I'm-...not sure...about that first one." Faust scarcely managed, choking the words out of a throat that had tightened with dread. The mere imagery...
Datura hadn't the faintest clue what these 'Ember Seeds' were, nor had she ever shown interest in such a thing until this very moment. For the sight...
(No worries! To be fair I'm making pretty much all of this up on the spot too!) It was almost as entertaining making guesses as to what Abigail's...
That the Darknut could kick open a chest but not bend down to claim the reward made Faust snicker: a much more entertaining sight than the slapped...
A flick of a twitch. A little squeak. A pop of a snot bubble. His majesty’s buck teeth nibbled at his lower lip and he grumbled something in his...
Indeed, she should have expected as much but the truth of the matter didn't lighten the disappointment on Datura's face. One was allowed to hope! Yet...