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[ogrewarrior]

Kaz can be found sitting on top of something tall, empty whisky bottles sitting around him. A bag sits next to him, with the phrase 'For Kazzy <3' on it. He's currently alternating between taking drags of cigarettes and pulls off his newest bottle.

"Fuck."

Comments

[ogrewarrior]

Does anyone really metabolize anything normally around here? This is my third bottle of the stuff and I'm only kinda drunk.

"Yeah, sorry. If I want the full story, I'll ask her. So, uh. What're you and the other Barians doing? Just... hanging out here? If I seem pushy, I'm just legitimately curious. Tell me if ya ain't comfortable with my Q&A and I'll drop it and we'll shoot the shit. You can quiz me too, if it helps ya feel comfortable. Any question, I'll give the best answer I can."

[handofaegis]

*yours is just tolerance though.*

Well... I don't even know what you do know, so it makes it kinda hard. But we're settling on our home. That island that appeared.

It took a lot to even get us here, since this is a very low-energy dimension, as Failnaught put it.

[ogrewarrior]

"Yeah, it is. Probably getting to the point where we're going bigger, more energy. More magic. Even a lunk like me could learn to use the stuff."

He laughs.

"Glad you guys settled here, though. All noble people should find a place to be able to just... come and relax.

[handofaegis]

Eheh... you think we're noble? I dunno about "noble", myself, but... we've been through a lot of things. I'm just happy we can actually do something that isn't demon extermination, or worrying about the ground beneath you breaking apart, or people dying cause they knew us.

I dunno about magic, though. It's kinda suffocating to be honest, to be here. Not as bad for me or my brother, but we can't even go to our real forms here.

[ogrewarrior]

"Sounds like this is a well deserved break, then. Maybe last a few centuries for ya'll." He shrugs.

"I think it's more magical than it was twenty, thirty years ago when I was doing field work. But, yeah, I can only imagine what it's like to go from being somewhere out there," He waves at the sky. "an' come back here."

[handofaegis]

Few centuries, millennia, it's hard for me to pinpoint it. It feels like we've been around forever.

But wow... it probably would've been harder for us to really adapt to this place, then. Thankfully our home-- it has some ambient energy from where we were, so it helps. But we just sorta hope it'll last long enough to get us used to here.

Causeeee I don't think there's gonna be enough energy again to do what we did.

[ogrewarrior]

"Well, this is the place to do it! We're cool with damn near anything here that keeps the peace. Don't know why people keep thinking they'd start here and go out for world ending or conquering plots." He cackles and takes a swig.

"Nah, probably not. Not until I'm dust long gone. ... maybe."

[handofaegis]

I don't even know if we'll have enough energy even by then. Moralltach-- I mean, Koyo. That's his name right now. He did something really amazing by managing to get us here, but I know it left him a mess to do so. Even Failnaught was knocked out for a while. Which is kinda amazing. I've never seen him sleep before.

*she takes another drink, and puts down the bottle*

Still a weird taste for me.

[ogrewarrior]

"I'd like to meet all of ya'll at some point! You seem like a buncha good people who've recovered from dire straights. You seem to be doing good, at least."

Another swig.

"You get used to it. Do you have a preference? I can have a bottle that ain't this stuff next time I'm on a tall wall and you happen to stop by."

[handofaegis]

Eheh, I adapted better than most. You might like my brother, though. Maybe Labrys, too. *rubbing her head a bit*

I don't know if I have a preference. I've never tried this kinda stuff before-- at least I don't think I have. Again, fuzzy details there.

[ogrewarrior]

"Yeah, well, one day! I don't expect to go out there, but maybe you and a few others could show up at a shindig at my place. My roommate will offer tiny sand..." He pauses.

"Yeah, a few cold ones and some of my terrible cooking could be good for all of you guys. Or! We do it at my son's bar!"

[handofaegis]

*huh, that was kinda weird there for a moment.*

Well, eating's sorta a thing we don't really need, so I think I'd rather it be "good" cooking instead of terrible, but... Your son's bar, though?