Well that is a very fancy title.
[ There weren't any swords in 7Rings, so ......... he doesn't actually get this. ]
Mollymauk Tealeaf, of the Fletching and Moondrop Travelling Carnival, The Mighty Nein, and Faithful Servant and or Son and or Daughter of the Ninth House. Pleased to make your acquaintance.
[ There weren't any swords in 7Rings, so ......... he doesn't actually get this. ]
Mollymauk Tealeaf, of the Fletching and Moondrop Travelling Carnival, The Mighty Nein, and Faithful Servant and or Son and or Daughter of the Ninth House. Pleased to make your acquaintance.
Perfectly fine with ghosts, love a good ghost tale. Hard to scare though, if that's your aim, I do spend a lot of time around animated skeletons now, and I do mean a lot. Hard to emphasize how many skeletons.
I'll trade you a story for a story, more fun that way.
I'll trade you a story for a story, more fun that way.
[ ROOM TIME. Molly is in his room, opening the door - he's wearing ... his indulgence center shirt ... under his typical loud coat, but it's fine. The rest of the room is colorful enough to make up for it.
The whole room isn’t huge, but probably it appears smaller than it actually is because it’s cram packed - covered with hanging fabrics and patterned lights, all sorts of things hanging on the walls: pictures and tapestries and postcards, bits of glass gems on strings, strands of silk flowers, feathers from a bevy of different birds. It is maximalism … to the max. If it is shiny and interesting, it’s somewhere in the mess. Everything is made of handmade and homey materials - wooden floors with a soft rug and simple walls, not that you see them behind the decoration. There symbols and iconography of anything and everything: religions and gods from a myriad of worlds alchemical symbols, celestial signs and the traditional images of tarot mixed in with the madness. The bed is overly large and slightly too soft, covered in blankets and pillows in a blinding mish-mash of colors and patterns, hung with gauzy curtains and dangling soft lights. It’s cozy and comfortable, always sort of dimly lit in an intimate way.
Also it definitely smells like patchouli in here. Waving him in. ]
Rooms really aren't that bad! At least mine. I don't know about the rest of you.
The whole room isn’t huge, but probably it appears smaller than it actually is because it’s cram packed - covered with hanging fabrics and patterned lights, all sorts of things hanging on the walls: pictures and tapestries and postcards, bits of glass gems on strings, strands of silk flowers, feathers from a bevy of different birds. It is maximalism … to the max. If it is shiny and interesting, it’s somewhere in the mess. Everything is made of handmade and homey materials - wooden floors with a soft rug and simple walls, not that you see them behind the decoration. There symbols and iconography of anything and everything: religions and gods from a myriad of worlds alchemical symbols, celestial signs and the traditional images of tarot mixed in with the madness. The bed is overly large and slightly too soft, covered in blankets and pillows in a blinding mish-mash of colors and patterns, hung with gauzy curtains and dangling soft lights. It’s cozy and comfortable, always sort of dimly lit in an intimate way.
Also it definitely smells like patchouli in here. Waving him in. ]
Rooms really aren't that bad! At least mine. I don't know about the rest of you.
Magnificent, radiant. You certainly have some very good words, you know. Really great.
[ Going to flop onto the bed, which he sort of sinks into. It's fine. Someone is going to have back problems later in life. ]
Last time had roommates. I am not a great roommate, so, this is probably an improvement at least for whoever would have had to share with me.
[ Going to flop onto the bed, which he sort of sinks into. It's fine. Someone is going to have back problems later in life. ]
Last time had roommates. I am not a great roommate, so, this is probably an improvement at least for whoever would have had to share with me.
[ half a shrug. ]
I'd probably just get used to it. Not all that picky. Suppose life is a little cushy now - got a guy who can make a whole magic tower thing with a custom room, very fancy - but used to sleeping on floors. Caravans and such, yeah? Used to pay two copper to sleep in barns.
I'd probably just get used to it. Not all that picky. Suppose life is a little cushy now - got a guy who can make a whole magic tower thing with a custom room, very fancy - but used to sleeping on floors. Caravans and such, yeah? Used to pay two copper to sleep in barns.
[ a bark laugh. ]
Fuck-- What a question! Kind of a hard one to answer too, if you think about it. Yes? No? I mean, to be trapped in a potentially murderous situation again would not be my happiest point in life, but I assume you're not asking about that.
There were good things then. There are good things now. Happy in a different way, maybe. And maybe things that made me happy back then wouldn't be the same if I went back now. That satisfy you?
Fuck-- What a question! Kind of a hard one to answer too, if you think about it. Yes? No? I mean, to be trapped in a potentially murderous situation again would not be my happiest point in life, but I assume you're not asking about that.
There were good things then. There are good things now. Happy in a different way, maybe. And maybe things that made me happy back then wouldn't be the same if I went back now. That satisfy you?
Page 1 of 9