I do wonder if catnip would be an appropriate bribe in this sort of situation.

Although, I must admit, this is one of the most surprising curses yet.

Ah, Riful. You are quite something.

I trust you're satisfied, now?

I think I'll be passing on voting for now.

Do stay close today, Priscilla. It seems as if something is amiss.

[Filtered; From Priscilla]

She is not to be harmed.

Consider this a warning from an... overprotective older brother?


ooc: |D Because he doesn't intend to explain the other reason why she shouldn't be harmed.

This holiday certainly is something.

Thank you, Riful, Luciela, for supporting my endeavors. I hope I can do my part in relieving you of your lands helping you some day.

And, thank you, dear City dwellers, for being so kind and helpful. It's been some time since I had to settle in place and you've certainly eased the path for me.

What was it we were supposed to be eating again?

Ah, it still stings a little.


ooc: |D Belated, but still sore from 'fighting' Greed.

[Filtered; Riful; Unhackable]

Dear 'sister', you do like getting me into some rather troubling situations, don't you?

[/Filtered]


As much as I do not like fighting, I would like you to know that telling children about oral sex for whatever sick pleasure it might give you is quite unacceptable. Continuing after she has asked you to stop is deplorable at that.


ooc: |D Quietly sicking the City on Greed instead of having to bother fighting him and potentially exposing himself? Of course not. Rly.

No, I won't be disclosing anything about either her or Rigald's sexual habits.

It does appear some particularly malicious rumors have surfaced.

[ Having shed his cloak for lighter wear, Isley's set out into the City to explore and see what he can't pick up on the Claymore there and a little more on the place itself. ]

It's like they say, after all. Autumn really is more beautiful in the southern territories.


ooc: And~ Comment log with Teresa is go, but you're welcome to also bump into Issers.