》 《 Elena Marquez 》 《

Director | Cinematographer | Executive Producer

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The Demons almost won that time chat. )

Hmm, all rather fitting. And hes rather content with them all. . .

He wished he could return the favor, obviously, but he's not the best at coming up with nicknames sigh. . .

@honoredindeath.bsky.social Perhaps Sandrone would call him something like "Iron head" or "Soldier"
As far as nicknames go, these are pretty suitable when it comes to such a person as Capitano.

I think about this meme alot with Capi-)

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𝑀𝒶𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒 - 7𝓉𝒽 𝐹𝒶𝓉𝓊𝒾 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 - 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑒

"𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝑒𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝓎𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻."

"𝒜𝒹 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶 𝒶𝒷𝓎𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒! 𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒩𝑜𝒹-𝒦𝓇𝒶𝒾, 𝒹𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝒶𝓉𝓊𝒾."

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I have an idea for EACH of them, but I can't let my irl love of Arle give me bias sgsgsgsg)

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I've no muse atm sadly but I like all of you so who wants to hear homebrew dnd Lore about me and my partners Races-)

Shamelessly stolen

He's going to disagree with your tastes, but. . .

I shouldn't. . . However-)

Dhdhdhd I adore them and your dynamic. And I wish to continue it ♡♡♡)

Shdhdgdhd. I adore HER TOO. Hes just trying to connect with the young folks sgsgsgs)

"I do think. I would like to be present for more of these scheduled gatherings. If that's alright."

He shifted in his seat, hand raising to softly touch at his chest, fingers tapping slowly . . .

". . . You've given me much to think about, and now we're meant to keep talking about tea? Truly a chaotic scholar you are, my comrade. " He laughed out softly.

This was. . . New.

Rarely did him and another Harbinger come to a disagreement, and yet for once. . . He was. . . Accepting of it.

He looked at her, eyes visibly filling with consideration. . .

Then, he nodded with a small chuckle. "Yes. . . You're right. Aren't you?."

"The tea leaves, I mean."

Then, he placed it down, fingers brushing the ceramic fondly as he gave a small hum and nod, Shimmering blue gaze looking over to them.

"Thank you. It was a grand taste and an amazing tea." He gave another nod in thanks before motioning to the kettle. "Do you often find yourself collecting these?"

"A dangerous thing there. . . I risk doing more harm than good." He responded softly, looking down at the tea . . .

"Memories are to be cherished. Not repeated till their merit and grace loses its color and sheen." He chuckled out softly, raising the cup and gently finishing the drink within.

His mind wandered for a moment, seemingly that is. The cup slowly lowering as he mulled over his next words. . .

"Perhaps a dash of milk? Hmm. . . Maybe honey? Im uncertain. . . There was a tea i used to enjoy. But I.. . Can't remember what was in it." He sighed softly.

"Hmm. . . Its flavors are rather delightful. It's. . . Hmm, I've never been a massive lover of tea, but i do think this particular blend suits my tastes."

The Towering Elder finally spoke. Humming out a small tone of delight while sipping once more. . .

Ah, yes, this was nice. Very nice. It . .

"Greetings." He softly hummed out, slowly taking a seat with a small hum.
He reached out, gently taking the cup and raising it to his veiled lips, softly blowing on it.

"I hope your day is going well." He finally stated before raising it to his lips and taking a small sip.

Is that so? Hmm. . . Perhaps he'll join then.