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As one who once titled himself the preeminent duelist of at least one era past, the unexpected roar from the clanking, large, yet up-until-now...
Sparo rumbled at the red-furred Khajiit's polite reaction to his explanation, jotting down the order for ale on his wooden tablet.
The sound of colliding bodies and abrupt concerned tones from the entryway perked Sparo's ear as he attended to the two Bretons.
"I'll give you...
The man's axe hovering but a foot from Sparo, a single blink the only disruption of his practiced demeanor.
Yet, there had been some time since...
The acrid stench of the vinegar Sparo was using to scrub the bowl in front of him was dispersed suddenly, as howling wind from the grand entrance...
Official OOC Post:
Welcome to the Sparrow's Hideaway. I will be playing your host, Sparo, and the inn, which as you have read, is very much...
WELCOME TO THE SPARROW'S HIDEAWAY
When birds upon,
the treetops roost,...
Not a new character - just a fresh, reworked new profile/biography.
Its the neeeevvvveeerrreeeenndiiinng tttthhhhhrrEEEAAAAADDD woowoowoowoww...
So, you guys do RPs?
That moment when your victory is ruined. Again.
That's pretty metal.
*engages in lucid dreaming*
*makes bad dream turn into dream about supermodels and chocolate milkshakes*
They got wrecked. Woooh...