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» Tabaxi Way of the Long Death Monk
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DnDRP, MVRP| 5e ruleset | written by bardlockcafe
art by deviousshadow
Mun is 30+
to have the time to waste on such things?"
October 11, 2025 at 7:46 PM
"I don't think about moles."

To the Hells with it. He drives the spade head deep into the soil beside his moderate hole. He will only grow more irritated with his efforts and with such badgering.

Besides... he doesn't want prying eyes to see what he unearths.

"Wouldn't it be lovely
October 11, 2025 at 7:46 PM
"But quite a good group of targets for good spearwork. Or, ah, messy spearwork, as it may happen."

There's a window at the end of the booth. With one glance at Percy, he opens it and makes a show of tucking himself into the sunbeam it gives way to.

"Do you hunt for work, food, or enjoyment?"
October 10, 2025 at 3:16 PM
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You don't strike me as the sort of person who ever has accurate judgment on anything
September 22, 2025 at 3:34 AM
Exiled nobility, he'd wager. Why, he has not a whit of a clue, but nor does it really matter now.

"Well, at any rate, I don't [really] have distant land money, whether it's kenned or not. But I could find someone with a refill, perhaps?"
September 24, 2025 at 4:18 PM
"It was much the same when I was young. The slums are treacherous, and few will willingly risk their neck for your own. 'Cutthroat,' as they say, eh?" But her poise, her manner of speech - this is no ragamuffin orphan or vagrant, and with hands yet clean, she isn't accustomed to this life.
September 24, 2025 at 4:18 PM
Do you want the answer?

[He finds a good perch and stretches out to lounge upon it.]

And no, I found it in the home of an associate. He won't miss it.
September 22, 2025 at 12:17 AM
Terrible choice, I'm afraid, but still the correct one in this one case.

(He hands it over. Half the label's gone and the outside has minor chips.)

Alas, I do not carry wine glasses.
September 22, 2025 at 12:13 AM
Then I will stay!

Do you prefer red or white? Both are questionable quality.
September 22, 2025 at 12:11 AM
[He just shrugs his abruptly short shoulder.]

Well. Call it a favor, from one orphan to another, I guess. If you don't care for my manners, I will leave it and go, and take no offense as it was my own doing.
September 22, 2025 at 12:07 AM
As you wish. Can I at least offer a bottle of wine, or... something?

(Comforting others is not his strong suit.)
September 22, 2025 at 12:01 AM
...If I do it for free will you stop sulking around like a stray kitten?
September 21, 2025 at 11:55 PM