/ buh

Oh! May i come with? I make a fine estus soup!

A relatable thing, indeed.

Damned basilisks...curse-spewing, bugged-eye wretches.

/ hello chat, i completed lies of p: overture

/ mmm arlecchino....

Tea would be acceptable—what kind dost thou have?

/ im considering musing the executioner...

Restringing a bow.

A greatbow, specifically. Nearly a foot and a half taller than him, with a draw weight more suitable to a giant than a man his stature.

Of course, it takes him little time.

/ brother I'll take any kind, but if ya want coinciding images for dms y'aint gettin em

/ that being said can i kiss the funny magic man 👉👈

/ crazy shit...

/ fool doesn't know dms doesn't have image sending yet

Undead, is the better term.

I would love to do so, but it seems that no matter where i go, i am forced to climb into coffins! A strange trend, truly.

I hath been here...well- i believe i hath been placed in a coffin outside.

'Twould not be the first time...

I am basking in the sun. Art thou bothered by it?

AH—

[Jumping up!]

Dost thou need something??

Of course, one could find the undead sunbathing in it like a cat, fully sprawled out

The knight would sinply move eith the force, going into one of his usual rolling techniques, managing to slip past the shockwave and debris without too much danage to his armor.

Standing up once more, back to where he stood.

"What doth thy hatred with nature stem from?"

Simply standing there, staring at him.

"Thou hates the truth. Thou'rt as pivotal to healing life as thou art to destroying it."

"I hope thou knowest that ash is good for plant growth. One does not need to plant a flower, for one to appear."

If thou wishes.

[<—currently shirtless. He slept with the leg armor on still.]

Words painted in a image painted in gold states; “ Beatrice ‘I want to outshine the stars in the sky!’ A Tarnished of no renown and equipped with a peculiar accent. Beatrice holds dimness in many arts, mainly the art of deception. Using her charm and “demure” demeanor at a glance, she can appear harmless ‘til such unfortunate souls find themselves at the end of her blade and their pockets much lighter. Beatrice lives for the thrill of the hunt and yearns to etch her name in history. Though her origins are shrouded in mystery, besides her puissant skill of thievery——one thing remain abundantly clear; she is such ambitions into reality, unafraid to attain beautiful façade red…”

➣ ; ❛ Let’s put on a 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 show for the audience.ᐟ ❜
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↳ 〘 #MVRP ♡ #RPSKY 〙
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➣ ; ❛ No hard feelins’ if I 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 ya’？ ❜

Yes, yes—what a lovely shop yhou hast.

I was wondering if thou had any titanite in stock.

/ completed an expedition solo with ironeye, y'all have no excuse

/ i take it back, skill issue. Ironeye is so good