[ He’s realy all talk and isn’t half as full of himself as he likes to pretend. People just manage to etch themselves into the very fabric of his life, even those he would technically only dub as acquaintances. He knows he’s forgetting some, and it drives him insane. The most he can do is attempt to not forget anyone else by dropping in regularly—and he does.
He uprights himself just as quickly as he turned upside down, almost incapable of keeping still. He shakes his hair out of his face and grins as he settles onto the branch in a more normal position. ]
Not much, honestly. I thought maybe I’d go scare the shit out of some heretics in the Barren. Or, I dunno, go see what freakish creations have shown up in the Witchwood recently. Either way, a companion would make things more interesting.
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[ He’s realy all talk and isn’t half as full of himself as he likes to pretend. People just manage to etch themselves into the very fabric of his life, even those he would technically only dub as acquaintances. He knows he’s forgetting some, and it drives him insane. The most he can do is attempt to not forget anyone else by dropping in regularly—and he does.
He uprights himself just as quickly as he turned upside down, almost incapable of keeping still. He shakes his hair out of his face and grins as he settles onto the branch in a more normal position. ]
Not much, honestly. I thought maybe I’d go scare the shit out of some heretics in the Barren. Or, I dunno, go see what freakish creations have shown up in the Witchwood recently. Either way, a companion would make things more interesting.