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**Karlach, who was of course back up here and not down in the morgue, nope, smiled slightly seeing Binxy.**
Karlach - "That's right, a big tough sonofa*****. Already leveled three villages, killed or set to flight most of their inhabitants. Hell if we know why he's doing it, but we need him taken care of."
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Binxy - "Never been much for findin' out monsters' motivations. Still, if the reason comes up we'll bring that back; won't do to have more of the honey kissers rampaging if it's somethin' can be fixed."
Karlach - "Amen to that. You think you can take care of him?"
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Binxy - "Yeah. Big dumb brute, no tricks? Probably tries to smash everything into muck with his damned head and feet? I know that song pretty well by now. Besides."
**He jerked a thumb towards Colt.**
Binxy - "Got my own big dumb brute; This is probably only the third or fourth most dangerous thing Colt's done this week."
Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
A tall woman with an athletic build clad in a striking purple jacket and gloves made her way into the sheriff's office. She flagged down the first person she came across and gave a respectful nod.
Darla- I'm looking for the Marshall, if you could help.
**All were ushered up into the belly of the tree, to a cavernous and ornately decorated chamber, where they were seated upon red velvet cushions.**
Butler - "Our lady will see you shortly."
**He left.**
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Snakeitsu - "I heard some bard telling the story once, but it was clearly embellished. Something about gods or some such nonsense... Though I don't know how Roark would melt someone."
Colt Wyrmbane
Olivar'Romov
Detective Taskmage
Darby, Esteemed Adventurer
Mike, the Situation
Herschell Ratliff, Merchant of Finery
Yaagh, the Pummeler
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Binxy - "You're still young."
**By now, the two had made it up to the front desk.**
Binxy - "Heard you've got some trouble with a Rhinodont? Those honey kissers don't mess around."
**Meanwhile Legato and Ryot turned in the bounty on the camp full of dead hooligans.**
Karlach - "That's right, a big tough sonofa*****. Already leveled three villages, killed or set to flight most of their inhabitants. Hell if we know why he's doing it, but we need him taken care of."
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Binxy - "Never been much for findin' out monsters' motivations. Still, if the reason comes up we'll bring that back; won't do to have more of the honey kissers rampaging if it's somethin' can be fixed."
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Binxy - "Yeah. Big dumb brute, no tricks? Probably tries to smash everything into muck with his damned head and feet? I know that song pretty well by now. Besides."
**He jerked a thumb towards Colt.**
Binxy - "Got my own big dumb brute; This is probably only the third or fourth most dangerous thing Colt's done this week."
Karlach - "Then have at him."
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Behold, the power of :symu:!
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Darla- I'm looking for the Marshall, if you could help.
Butler - "Our lady will see you shortly."
**He left.**
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Darla- So... the rumour is that the Lord Marshall was melted. Do any of you know anything about that?
Snakeitsu - "I heard some bard telling the story once, but it was clearly embellished. Something about gods or some such nonsense... Though I don't know how Roark would melt someone."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
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You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That
Snakeitsu - "I would venture a guess that we all are, otherwise we wouldn't be here."
His voice dripped with sarcasm.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Darla- Speak for yourself. I'm more in the 'making sure no-one else gets melted' camp than the 'curious about tales of gods' one.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Snakeitsu - "Intrigue can be motivated by any number of things."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Darla- You're a little creepy, you know that?
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
The Epic World
You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That