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[lawastooshort]

Helskaya crosses his legs, sits in the corner, and thinks of bears. He's not feeling very talkative today, and is slightly preoccupied by the idea of grinding down his new lumps of magic and smoking them, or mixing them with some of his healing herbs, or brewing them into... No... definitely not feeling talkative. Where did it all go wrong? That first moment he changed back to being human after his first ever bear transformation, he reckoned. He spent all his time back with his tribe trying to listen to people's problems and doing everything humanly - and bearly - possible to help them, as befits a shaman's oath, and he felt like he had never gotten anything in return. Certainly no one to actually consider his problems. But then the more he thought this the more he felt like a selfish failure. He should have stayed a bear and run off into the northern wastes to die. There was still time.

Transform into a bear. Sleep in corner.

[Tiruin]

Sharpen Sword. Re-cock Crossbow. Oil Armor.

Fix self. Acknowledge Elenor and the rest.

Taren was content in his position, sitting down and sharpening his blade with his whet stone. A glance at the adventurers before this proved to him one thing- mindsets. He could partly discern the attitudes of how their gait was, and from their quirks and movements.

He looked down, back at the hilt of his sword, unable to forget his past in the army. Horror beyond mention, of treating the dying, sick and wounded. The basic joys of health, and in seeing someone care for you.

But that was the past. Now, he wanted to prove how dangerous being a real adventurer could be. He flipped the sword, exposing a blunted edge. This was to make sure the mark was felt, but not hard enough to cripple.

At least someone had the guts to get him down from his situation. After their enemy was defeated.

[Spinal_Taper]

Apollo tenses up, visibly suprised, but then hugs Ratherio back. His smile begins to fall to pieces as he looks Ratherio deeply in his

eyes. His faces contorts into a crushed frown as he drags up memories from before he knew magic. Why did they hate him so

much? Oh well. He showed them what he could do, and they wouldn't bother him or anyone else ever again. The memories still

hurt though, vengeance wasn't as fufilling as he had thought.

Breaking into tears, he says

"I know how that feels man. I know how that feels."

He falls onto the floor and curls into a ball by the wall, still bawling.

[Caellath]

((...Rainbow friendship much?))

[Spinal_Taper]

((...Rainbow friendship much?))

((You mean the bracelets? Also, Apollo seemed bland, so I am going to start tweaking him a bit.))

[Errol]

Remind me to never leave players in a situation where roleplaying might rise up again.

[Caellath]

Remind me to never leave players in a situation where roleplaying might rise up again.

Told ya. Now the other adventurers think Apollo and Ratherio are a couple.

[Errol]

That's a disturbing couple. I wanted to ship Maka/Rath.

[Caellath]

That's a disturbing couple. I wanted to ship Maka/Rath.

Well, can't fight the players' tastes, can you. You can try a love triangle, though.

[IronyOwl]

Remind me to never leave players in a situation where roleplaying might rise up again.

All male cast, anime influences. You knew how this must end.

That's a disturbing couple. I wanted to ship Maka/Rath.

Probably most likely if Maka romantically saves Rath's life. By making some slight adjustments.

[Caellath]

By making some slight adjustments.

Ratherio, like that? The fabric of reality would fall apart in disbelief. Also, it seems he is quite the perv, since he wants to nail the Goddess of Chaos, tried to get into the Undead Girl's pants and is now cuddling with Apollo.

[Errol]

Remind me to never leave players in a situation where roleplaying might rise up again.

All male cast, anime influences. You knew how this must end.

Not necessarily in Yaoi. God. You. Get this shit out of my head.

[Caellath]

Not necessarily in Yaoi. God. You. Get this shit out of my head.

So do you mean Apollo and Ratherio are indulging in a yaoi relationship?

...Oh God.

[Errol]

Not necessarily in Yaoi. God. You. Get this shit out of my head.

So do you mean Apollo and Ratherio are indulging in a yaoi relationship?

...Oh God.

This is what the GM figured. Perhaps his imagination is going overboard in abject horror.

[Tiruin]

Remind me to never leave players in a situation where roleplaying might rise up again.

Told ya. Now the other adventurers think Apollo and Ratherio are a couple.

((You just had to set the setting.

RP'ing isn't bad. D:

Weaponize it.))