RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Three: Forgotten Whispers]
05-15-2013, 10:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-15-2013, 10:23 AM by BlazerC.)
"Ghyeh-!"
Bohw is taken aback by the shapeshifter and on instinct, she coils back placing a hand on the crossbow at her side, ready to draw it. She quickly realises this and lets her hand fall back to her side, trying to show some signs of civility.
"Sorry, miss, I didn't mean to offend. I hope you both understand that we are all a bit of edge as of the moment."
Bohw keeps her wits about her though, not immediately accepting the man's hospitality. "But yes, as for you, Shanterrrlll...? Hate to break it to you both but we're currently in the demon's den, full of Cultists, Nagas and some teleporting bitch who wants our heads. Really, I would love to take a break right now but..."
Mayor interrupts Bohw with a stamp on the dirt, glaring at her, folding his arms and sitting down near the campfire. Bohw stares at him in disbelief, before lowering her head and sighing. If Mayor trusts these people, she doesn't really have much else of a choice.
"...so I think that would be a good idea, if your intentions are as innocent as you claim, perhaps sticking together will add another layer of protection for all of us."
With that, Bohw offers a hand to Myra to shake, introducing herself and the rest of the party. "Name's Bohw, big guy there is called Mayor. Fluffy is called Thunderpaw, he hits things, guy with the hat is Watson, not sure what he does, young girl is Savannah, scout of the group, human fella is Mael, merc for hire and the last guy is Nos... he's a good dancer. Pleasure to meet you both."
Bohw is taken aback by the shapeshifter and on instinct, she coils back placing a hand on the crossbow at her side, ready to draw it. She quickly realises this and lets her hand fall back to her side, trying to show some signs of civility.
"Sorry, miss, I didn't mean to offend. I hope you both understand that we are all a bit of edge as of the moment."
Bohw keeps her wits about her though, not immediately accepting the man's hospitality. "But yes, as for you, Shanterrrlll...? Hate to break it to you both but we're currently in the demon's den, full of Cultists, Nagas and some teleporting bitch who wants our heads. Really, I would love to take a break right now but..."
Mayor interrupts Bohw with a stamp on the dirt, glaring at her, folding his arms and sitting down near the campfire. Bohw stares at him in disbelief, before lowering her head and sighing. If Mayor trusts these people, she doesn't really have much else of a choice.
"...so I think that would be a good idea, if your intentions are as innocent as you claim, perhaps sticking together will add another layer of protection for all of us."
With that, Bohw offers a hand to Myra to shake, introducing herself and the rest of the party. "Name's Bohw, big guy there is called Mayor. Fluffy is called Thunderpaw, he hits things, guy with the hat is Watson, not sure what he does, young girl is Savannah, scout of the group, human fella is Mael, merc for hire and the last guy is Nos... he's a good dancer. Pleasure to meet you both."