Cha0s Gaming - Resort Courtyard

EasyThreads added AsaniDraws to the group. 06/19/2025 21:32

*Managed to create a portal. and get to the resort. now running through the courtyard. tears in his eyes. not even sure where he's going*

*out to pick up some ice cream*

*Not paying attention. ends up running right into him.*

Fritz, how many times have we talked about you looking *looks down* where... you're.... i'm sorry, who the hells are you?

*Standing quickly* I- Nobody.. I'm Nobody. B-but who are you?... you're not going to hurt me are you? I-I'll fight back!

Hurt you? I'm just worried you ruined my tunic.... And let's not jump to a fight just yet, unless you wish to die. Use your head, you do have one yes? *now kneeling to be at his level*

*Glaring at him. Puffing is chest to make himself appear taller.* Probably more of one than you... Anyway.. I have to go.. I need to find my Grandpa.

*Was watching from her stand the whole time. And seems a bit concerned.*

*just grabs him by the back of the shirt, pulling him back in front of him and sitting him down, without even getting off his knee* Don't be rude, people hate that. You were saying?

I just want to go find my Grandpa.. *He said. Trying to get past him*

Well who's your grandpa... And for gods sake sit child, you realize how rude it is to have a conversation while you're walking away from them?

I can't trust anyone!! Nobody can be trusted. Just Grandpa... Maybe.. I hope... *Finally just sitting down*

Well you're right about that, trust is not something to be given lightly. So who burned your bridge?

A really.. Really bad guy... He. looks sort of like Grandpa. but Grandpa looks kinder.. a-and the bad guy has Silver and red hair. not white like Grandpa.

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My Parents gave me and my siblings to him and he made us all do really bad stuff..

Oh, yes, I think I know just who you're talking about... So, your parents are dicks who turned you over to a bigger dick, and you think that makes you a dick too. Well kid, i'll let you in on a little secret, we're all dicks. Good news is though, they have their purpose. Now... I happen to know that the majority of the people around here garther during meal times, and it's just about supper. So what do you say we get something to eat, and wait to see if he shows up. Meanwhile, you and I can talk about how you snuck out your house.. Bet that took some skill....

*Looks at him skeptically for a moment. clearly hesitant. and unsure if he's just pretending to be nice. or if he's just another bad man he can't trust. but... what has he got to lose now?* O-Okay...

Good. Cause I don't know about you but i'm starved. Here... *tosses him one of his "spare daggers, an intricate one, but not one of his main two* mind holding this for me... *bends down to tie his shoe, exposing his neck and turning his back to him*

*Flinched back away from the Dagger. letting it hit the ground. then looking at Zarin. narrowing his eyes a bit. before slowly. carefully he took a few steps closer. and picked up the dagger. examining it*

The blade is sharp, razer sharp, polished elven steel, engraved with intricate patterns. It's hilt encrusted with jewels, tastefully placed around the base of the hilt. a Chameleon's head on the bottom. perfectly balanced and weighted. The blade was a marvel to hold.

*Just kind of admiring it still. running his hands along it. though he didn't realize just how sharp it was and accidentally knicked his finger a little* Ow! *He exclaimed in a hiss. looking at his finger as a small drop of blood trickles from it*

*figuring he's probably not going to do it finally gets back up, looking at him with the blade* Guess that's yours now.....

*Looking up at him now* W-what?

It's a rogues tradition. First blood the blade tastes will be it's owners.

O-Oh.. But.. It's yours isn't it?... don't you need it?... I don't even know how to use one of these....

Afraid so.... I couldn't take it back if I wanted to... She's not mine anymore. You'll just have to watch her back, and let her watch yours.... But.. if you'd do me a favor and put it away, you'd make me less nervous...

*Looking between he and the knife. and holds it pointing down. the hilt gripped in both hands. tight. secure.* Sorry...

Thank you.... Now... *stands up the rest of the way, brushing himself off like he was actually doing something* About that dinner? Come on... I wonder what they're cooking up.

*Nods* Okay... Um.. My name is.. Borealis... But everyone just calls me Bo.. i prefer Bo.

I don't like my name either Bo. That's why everyone calles me Zarin... I guess we both decided we'll be who we want to be huh?

*Smiles a bit* Heh. Yeah i.. guess so. *Stepping closer to him. until he's next to him.* Something sure smells good already..

Ah but that's how they get ya.... *leans in close* pay attention to the things that you SHOULDN'T smell.... and then ask yourself why? That's how you avoid poisons....

Ohhh.. Right, right. Okay. Well let's go test some food to make sure it isn't poisoned.. and because my stomach is angry.

Your stomach's been hanging around my stomach then... come on... *as they head to the dining area*