Rp - Gavel's Darkest Hour- Act Two Begins [7/7]

Ooo, being with two people sounds fun. >.>

"..."

 

Threesome

Writing this while holding a gecko, horray. It's biting me, it's so cute

I clap my hands, trying to change subjects. "So. The room."

 

"Top floor, end of the corridor."

 

"Alright. Thanks." I hand him the additional 25 shards, turning to Rin.
"Lets go see it?"

@Tsuyu-chan

 

I just nod my head.
And follow.

 

Room description?
@Hodsonius

 

You go up the rickety stairs and to the top floor. The room at the end is set slightly into the roof and the ceiling slopes downwards over the bed. A single tiny window looks out over the high street, where a Gert seems to be being interrogated. The bed itself looks fairly rickety, one leg being propped up by an old tome and moth-eaten blankets. A wilted petunia lies in a pot on the bedside table. The floor is bare wood.

 

Reminds me of Kvothe's room in Anker's.

I walk over and sit on the bed to check how stable it is, then go look at the petunia.
"Quite a nice room, isn't it?" I say, mostly because of the flower.

@Tsuyu-chan

 

"I guess..."
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Is it just a bed and a flower?
And how big is the blanket?
Also, how many pillows? >.>

 

And a table and a window.

Blanket-sized?

One.

 

"Nap before the summit?" I say, still looking at the flower. If I can do anything to make it more healthy or just overall prettier, do so.

 

"Damn, your more protective of your land than dragons. All I want to do is pass through and cause no harm."

 

"Okay"
*proceeds to flop onto the bed*

 

The one that seems unstable. Alright.

Sit on the bed with you after taking care of the flower.

 

You pour the remainder of your cider into the dry earth in the pot. Beyond that there's not a whole lot you can do.

 

Alright.

 

"And how do I know that? This is Dogun land. Not Villager. When was the last time one of us was let into Cinfras, huh?"

 

"How would I know Cinfras policies. I already said I am a Ahms villager. Besides, whats so special about this land I could mess up?"

 

"We value our privacy. As do you. Besides, is the safety of our President not a concern? Enough of this. Either go back down, or I will make you."
He jabs his sword at your stomach, almost making contact.

 

What happens now