noble-rogue
❝ take one more step nd i gut you like a fish, ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀the words are spoken suddenly, harshly —- calloused fingers already having travelled to their belt to draw one of their daggers.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ the 'ell you doing near /my/ camp in the middle of the night, huh .ᐣ ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀it 's not like they were asleep, mind too heavy to do so.. but still, the sound was enough to startle anyone, nd it was enough to already piss them off.
⠀⠀⠀╱⠀⠀⠀the way they both have arcane fcs too <3
artificxrs
@noble-rogue " I do not go around looking for people to be sorry — in fact , this situation is something I would very much would enjoy to / not / be in " even with the stumbling words he tried to look tough , like he could fight back in any way , like he didn't look like a fur ball that could be defeated with a kick. He standed there , crossing his arms , he wasn't going to die over some dumb campfire , for a simple rest night , he would find someone else , he repeats himself to try and calm his own nerves , he is not an adventurer after all. Just a simple inventor. " to be fair , you didn't tell me your name either ... listen , you can just tell me and I will be on my way — I really don't wish to fight with whoever you are " a tired , scared voice. Maybe the lost wanderer act wasn't one , maybe he was , in fact , lost with his very small traveling skills , he is not used to do it alone , usually following Sigtryg or Trouble around but now he is all alone because they left somewhere else and he had to find them. He states into their eyes , trying to get something out of them , the slightest form of care the could be , but he doesn't think he will really see anything , sometimes is time to back out and leave , maybe this is the time before they get tired and kills him , Caius can't win after all , a little magical creature with a firearm with no more bullets and a hunting knife the size of a butter one and that he only carries for LOOKS.
noble-rogue
cadel 's jaw tightened as they scanned him —- knife, strange little weapon, no real fight in his stance . . . but they weren ’t about to relax.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ lost, huh .ᐣ ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀they said coldly, their voice low and slightly edged, if you knew what to listen for.⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ that supposed to make me pity you ? spare me the 'harmless wanderer' act. 've seen too many ‘innocent’ faces turn nasty the second my back ’s turned. ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀their boots crunched against the dirt nd foliage as they stepped closer, their expression hard.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you ’ve got a knife, a weapon i don ’t even recognize.. nd the gall to call me 'dear', bold moves, 'll admit. ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀a click of their tongue, dark hues narrowing, even if their weapon had lowered the slightest movement. the rogue 's head cocks to the side, long plaits following suit, limiting their range of sight a tad in one eye.⠀
❝ you expect me to just —- what —- feel sorry for you .ᐣ you ’re lost, and suddenly, i ’m supposed to help .ᐣ ❞
artificxrs
@noble-rogue The little magical creature steps back , hands up as he takes off the hood out of his head , the small cape flows on the wind , he is scared and it shows , harmless or that is the first impression he gives. " I'm sorry my dear I — I'm just lost ... " his voice tremble a little as he feels the soft wind hit his face and moving the fur on him. On his belt there was a small knife and what looked like a fire gun of his own invention , impossible to understand at first sign , but he didn't have any intention to use it , he just waited there for a respond , after all , he just wanted a place to spend the night before the storm arrived and he died on the road " please I mean no harm , my dear — I just ... need somewhere to spend the night and I will be on my way ... or I can just keep walking ... " ** they are the cutest ( he is gonna go full mentor mode )
