act_two
“ i know it looks like a lot but trust me … this is basically nothing. “
wildlaws
-sunshiinin-
sorry - i don't think i've heard of that plant . .
-sunshiinin-
oh ? well , we don't sell vegetables at all ! no wonder i don't know what you're talking about . .
crsdrse
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀take one more step and i will make you regret it. who are you?
wildlaws
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ [ @crsdrse ] : geralt pulled at his horse’s rein. took his hood off, pale eyes lifting to measure her with a quiet, assessing curiosity. ﹙⠀…⠀﹚he wasn’t intimidated by her threat, only gave a brief snort, the sound low and humorless. “don’t know why you’d stand out here claiming the whole forest as yours.” geralt sighed, voice even, edged with fatigue. “i was just passing through. not looking for trouble.”
temptisms
" what are you , some sort of hunter ? if you've come for me , i don't suppose you're willing to negotiation ? "
helsings
“ keep your distance , the creature must die and getting in the way will only prolong its suffering . . . you may wish to look away , this is a sight not for the faint of heart . . .”
The huntress stood above the beast , blood dripping from the sword that was clutched tightly within her gloved grasp . The beast beneath her weapon could be seen taking in breaths , blood soaked fur caking the entirety of its large frame .
necromanics
why should this concern be a concern to a witcher?
gmblersriot
“ it doesn’t look like you should be here.. ”
soulstringss
“you shouldn’t be here.” luneth lowered her bow, one already drawn with an arrow that would’ve been loosed had she not recognised him in time. though she lowered the weapon, it remained half-drawn. she wasn’t foolish enough to drop her guard entirely.
“is it a mistake you wandered into the woods this late in the hour,” she continued, straightening her posture to appear less unsettled than she felt, “or did you come knowing exactly what you were snooping around for?”
CalKestis23-_
Chris Redfield walks into the tavern, boots clipping against the tavern floor as he does. He sits down, removing his gloves and placing them in his coat pocket before glancing towards the tavern keep. “Ale. Strong.” He says, his voice carrying across the tavern as he does. He then waits, tapping his fingers against the table as he waits for his drink. He then meets the golden eyes, Wrath stirring within, but he pushes the wolf god back.
wildlaws
╱ time to roll and dice.
wildlaws
@CalKestis23-_ ╱ going offline now tho. i got some money to collect. i’ll reply later tonight.