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"No." Korivan replied, his voice dipping into a softer tone as he reassured the other. "No, I am not saying that at all. Though I can not say that I am used to such treatment, even with Markis's generosity. Still, if you wanted to do something of the sort, I would be quite receptive." His head tilted so, long hair falling over his shoulder and into the space between his gorget and his throat. "Perhaps I might bring a bottle of wine for us to share?"
“You know, I don’t think I ever asked you where you’re from.” Darius asks as he tactically checks the room they enter. “Clear.” He says softly. The two sternguard with the duo enter soon after he says.
"Where I am from?" The apothecary replied after a moment, helmed head tilted ever so as if to indicate curiosity. He kept his bolt gun at the ready as they entered the room.
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"Chapter Master Darius." Korivan clicked his tongue, amusement flashing across his face as he glanced towards the other. "Are you saying you wish to attempt to wine and dine me?"
“You know, I don’t think I ever asked you where you’re from.” Darius asks as he tactically checks the room they enter. “Clear.” He says softly. The two sternguard with the duo enter soon after he says.
"Where I am from?" The apothecary replied after a moment, helmed head tilted ever so as if to indicate curiosity. He kept his bolt gun at the ready as they entered the room.
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"I am a void born." Korivan replied simply. "I was born on our warship and removed from my parents custody shortly after my birth upon The Shade." Korivan did not set down his bolter but relaxed just ever so. "shall I make rounds and check for injured?"
“You know, I don’t think I ever asked you where you’re from.” Darius asks as he tactically checks the room they enter. “Clear.” He says softly. The two sternguard with the duo enter soon after he says.
"Where I am from?" The apothecary replied after a moment, helmed head tilted ever so as if to indicate curiosity. He kept his bolt gun at the ready as they entered the room.
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"I will see you both then."
"In the spirit of Valentine's day, I come bearing a message. If I can think straight, you're doing me it wrong. That said, you know who you are and I love you both dearly."
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"I will see you after my shift. Prepare yourself."
"In the spirit of Valentine's day, I come bearing a message. If I can think straight, you're doing me it wrong. That said, you know who you are and I love you both dearly."
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Xarlon:
"In the spirit of Valentine's day, I come bearing a message. If I can think straight, you're doing me it wrong. That said, you know who you are and I love you both dearly."
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“You know, I don’t think I ever asked you where you’re from.” Darius asks as he tactically checks the room they enter. “Clear.” He says softly. The two sternguard with the duo enter soon after he says.
"Where I am from?" The apothecary replied after a moment, helmed head tilted ever so as if to indicate curiosity. He kept his bolt gun at the ready as they entered the room.
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"Ah it is not so different...." The Dawnlord shuffled the hammer between his hands. 'It is a matter of understanding weight, knowing how to direct it and when to swing." He grinned brighter. "I could teach you sometimes perhaps?"
@captain-aurelian
"I have heard you are quite the veteran in combat cousin. Perhaps we might dual and you might show me some of your skill?" The Dawnlord offered as he waited at the edge of the training ring, already dampened with sweat from his workout, heavy thunderhammer resting over his shoulder.
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The Beast does not care that people "need" the tools. She lion the tools. That is what she does. She is a lion.
The Beast turns an utterly disdainful look upon the idiotic monkey stupid enough to think that there is a better purpose to tools than the one they are currently being put to.
"....you are being very difficult." Tempestus remarks evenly as he watches the little creature. Her stubborn determination to not let him have his tools is almost admirable....almost. There was only one choice then.... reaching into the pouch on his tool belt he withdrew the small device and pointed it at the floor, the little red dot appearing almost immediately.
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KITTY. WE NEEDS THOSE TOOLS.
@lords-of-dawn @kalle-and-lita @the-obsidian-mystic @tired-space-politician
THE BEAST. LIES ON. THE TOOLS.
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The Dawnlord almost paused when the other landed, knowing that with his size and strength...sometimes he hurt people when he didn't mean to. But when his dear cousin rose to his feet once more the Dawnlord felt his fears pass.
He stepped back, but could not avoid the very tip of the blade as it caressed his skin, drawing a thin line of blood.
"I think you may have some things to teach me yourself!"
@captain-aurelian
"I have heard you are quite the veteran in combat cousin. Perhaps we might dual and you might show me some of your skill?" The Dawnlord offered as he waited at the edge of the training ring, already dampened with sweat from his workout, heavy thunderhammer resting over his shoulder.
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"I was blessed with a kinder upbringing and far more advantages than others. I suppose that is why I am so unconventional...and also why my brothers happily let me go off to the fringes of space"
The dawnlord chuckled again and moved in pawn in turn.
“Why do you keep challenging me in chess? You keep losing.” Darius asks the Dawnlord as he knocks over his Queen.
The Chapter Master hummed, taking his time to decide his next move. "And what is wrong with that? Losing allows one to learn, besides, perhaps I simply enjoy spending time with you cousin?"
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"You wound me!" He laughed, moving his rook instead. "Well you must miss me somewhat, otherwise why would you keep coming back to play?"
“Why do you keep challenging me in chess? You keep losing.” Darius asks the Dawnlord as he knocks over his Queen.
The Chapter Master hummed, taking his time to decide his next move. "And what is wrong with that? Losing allows one to learn, besides, perhaps I simply enjoy spending time with you cousin?"
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"Hmm. I wonder why that could be. Could it be perhaps you miss us dear cousin?" The Dawnlord teased.
“Why do you keep challenging me in chess? You keep losing.” Darius asks the Dawnlord as he knocks over his Queen.
The Chapter Master hummed, taking his time to decide his next move. "And what is wrong with that? Losing allows one to learn, besides, perhaps I simply enjoy spending time with you cousin?"
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Curze fast portrait.
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unremembered empire, repainted an old sketch
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