dreamingofcheese

"Profit?" Tool says "Are we not saving the world?" Tool removes a small gem from a recessive cavity. Setting it on the bar. The barkeeper eyes it with such intensity that scares Tool. "To much, idiot." A voice whispers from her prison. "That gem could buy a dozen bars." Tool recognizes the voice of Spearwoman Tálo. "Put it away and use the coinage that foppy nobleman is using." "'Keep." Tool tries the tact of his new companions. "I want your celler opened and emptied." Gasps fill the room. "Drinks are on me."

Cheese wakes up to chaos. Eyes Marry wondering if she slipped some thing into his drink and if not would she?

Cheese shakes, the voice in the clouds inspires deep rooted fear. "God is that you?"

At the sight of BT minion Cheese inhales his beer. Coughing and spraying his ale on to the servant.

"Well." Dreamy looks at his friend and takes a deep drink. "I heard through the alevine that you were building a house and came to lend a hand. As for the enchantress my favorite waffles would be any served by your hand and is loaded with fresh berries." He finishs his drink. He chews the last swallow. "Do you need help? My sword as it were is at your service." He asks King Breathtaker.

Dreaming hand clasps her hand. A gentle warmth spreads through his core . He stammers "Lady...Mistress..Chaos.." when he reases her hand. His mind clears and looks into her eyes again. This time with respect. "Most High Chaos Walker." His bow is deep. "This unworthy peasant would not dare soil your estate with his presence."

You should have seen their eyes when told them oh WoR this is my third time reading it.

D.o.C. looks at the beautiful woman and bows. "Good Lady I seek a friend by...." his eyes finally take in the figure on the throne. "Holy gods, Breathtaker! Why are you sitting on the Throne?" Then it hits him, his friend and drinking companion is Bloody royalty. But he always made such great drunk. "Well might as well have the darkest brew you got. Your Mega Awesomeness." Dreaming catches a whiff of something intoxicating. A subtle hint of maple and sweet berries. A memory rises up of mother's kitchen and lazy weekends. "Dear Lady, I am Dreamingofcheese, you are wearing such a tantalizing scent. Is it by chance....waffles?"

Dreamingofcheese exits the portal and realizes he is lost. This can't be where Breathtaker built his home. If the heat won't get you the huge scavenger birds might. Shesh. I look back at the portal. Of course its gone. I knew I should have more silver. Sigh. I guess I'll knock. "Hello perchance would you have a portal outbound?"

*** I'm trying to make him conflicted and fighting to assert a since of self. If that makes since.****

"Zakk is that thing friend or dead?" Tool stands between Zakk and the newcomer. Slowly bindind his body in the defensive position.

Tool shrugs. "Master will never tell me. The marks on me are in my Master's hand. Your runes do they serve a purpose?"

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"Ah... You see my maker built me for.. How do you say it? Determent? Proactive protection? Well you see I was suppose to be seen." Tool watches his new teammate down to quickly a tar like substance. "Do you people really enjoy that stuff?