06-28-2015, 02:21 PM
*He glances over at Wizwik with a sigh*
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Flashing Mushrooms ((TS: June 28 @ noon))
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06-28-2015, 02:21 PM
*He glances over at Wizwik with a sigh*
He turns a harsh glare on Lilith. "To even suggest I do dealings with demons," he mutters. "Look elsewhere, wood-rot. I'll not deal with those who cavort with demons."
He removes a silver dagger from his belt and says, "Hold out your tongue, then," with a smile. Just before the dagger slices through the tongue, he replies, "Your kind have no love of history. If you did, you'd know, and know how misinformed you are." Slice. ((1 silver body)) As the stub of a tongue bursts with blood, he stabs at it with a finger, and three white rings encircle it, stopping the blood flow. "I'd be careful about removing those rings prematurely, gnome. They'll fade with time. But the damage to yourself or those who try to forcibly remove them may not." He throws the bloody tongue to Fela, who opens its mouth and consumes it from the air. Turning to Fela, he nods, the the mule climbs to its feet and walks over to the human male. Sharp teeth protract from its gums as it opens its mouth and it clamps down on Harutsuki's arm. After a few seconds, the arm is torn from the body. ((5 magic body dismember))
Email: gennaro.shaper@gmail.com
06-28-2015, 02:30 PM
*He watches with a resolute expression*
"You vill be alright, Vizvik"
06-28-2015, 02:32 PM
-Harutsuki kneels to the ground in pain- "aargh" -holding what is left of his arm to try and stop any bleeding that occurred- "I owe you one Wizwik for assisting me in getting the spores removed." -slowly stands up-
OOG Name: Alexander Donisi
IG Name: Harutsuki Saica Human, Male, Assassin wears brown hood with blue scarf over black/brown vest/ jacket over leather samurai Armour, leather armour covering left arm. Wielding Two swords, two waist mounted daggers with other hidden weapons.
-Wizwiks eyes go wide as he screams in pain, holding his mouth with both hands, the blood that was let out leaking from his fingers as he falls to his knee's, tears roll down his face- "-audible gurgling in attempts to speak-" -hate fills his eyes as he points to Haru, he does his best to motion 'you said you would remove the spores, not his arm'-
Wizwik Leonard Voltsmith, A 3' tall green haired gnome dressed like a tinker'er wearing a top hat, wielding a body spear, and lots of devices strapped to his body, with a small Ruby necklace with a 7 toothed gear carved into it.
OOG: Shane Miller Email : Mitoiworks@hotmail.com
06-28-2015, 02:38 PM
"Seems the fae hold to their words very literally"
Human Male, wears a dark coat with a giant eye on the back, and smaller eyes dotted around the rest of the coat, and a wide brimmed hat with a feather on the side.
OOG: Patrick Davey / Medical Marshal
06-28-2015, 02:38 PM
*He pats Wizwik on the back softly*
"Vhat you did vas very brave"
06-28-2015, 02:40 PM
The fae mule throws the arm up into the air and catches it in a different position between its jaws, bloody end down. Like a bird, it consumes the entire arm.
The Tinker wipes his dagger on a cloth attached to one of the bags on the mule's back and sheaths it, seeming to ignore its meal. He turns back to Wizwik. "I did say I'd remove his arm for him. You agreed to those terms. Now, then, feel free to point me in the direction of those who are interested in my quicksilver. I must be going if all transactions for today are complete." He glances to the dwarf. "I'll make sure to come back through this entrance to conclude business with you, as well. Ensure this entrance still exists if you wish those items."
Email: gennaro.shaper@gmail.com
06-28-2015, 02:40 PM
-Wizwik looks up to Ludwig, tears still rolling down his eyes, he nods as to say 'thank you', he weakly stands up with the help of his spear-
Wizwik Leonard Voltsmith, A 3' tall green haired gnome dressed like a tinker'er wearing a top hat, wielding a body spear, and lots of devices strapped to his body, with a small Ruby necklace with a 7 toothed gear carved into it.
OOG: Shane Miller Email : Mitoiworks@hotmail.com
06-28-2015, 02:40 PM
"I told you to listen carefully, Wizwik." Lilith sighs and walks toward the tavern.
A petite wood fae in a corset and black velvet skirt. She wears a lot of gaudy jewellery and a wide-brimmed black hat. She speaks with a Received Pronunciation English accent.
OOC: Cat M. |
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