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#critical role#cr spoilers#If people could queve this for tomorrow and Monday#After when people usually catch up#I'd appreciate it. 🐧
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The main Zurkhwood crew
Left to right: Ereldril, Lyn'Vic, Kelriina, Spirril and Queve
None of them really understand how clothes work, apparently. Everyone except Ereldril insists that they do.
Edit : It's 2. (Ereldril and Lyn'Vic). Kelriina is a lesbian, Spirril is bi and Queve is gay.
Heights: 176cm/5'9 (Ereldril), 149cm/4'10(Lyn'Vic), 166cm/5'5(Kelriina), 165cm/5'5 (Spirril), 157cm/5'2(Queve)
Classes:
Ereldril: Monk (Way of the drunken Master) (Level 5)
Lyn'Vic: Rogue (Assassin) (Level 9)
Kelriina: Bard (Blade) (Level 6)
Spirril: Rogue (Inquisitive) (Level 5)
Queve: Sorcerer (Curse) (Level 4)
Fun facts:
Ereldril is the only one who wholeheartedly follows Lolth.
Lyn'Vic would have liked to get into fashion, but no, he had to be an assassin.
Kelriina has slept with two different Matron Mothers.
Spirril had a happy childhood.
Queve's full/real name is Quavyraen. He doesn't use it for multiple reasons.
#the zurkhwood shadow#drow#drow oc#poll#dungeons and dragons#forgot to draw their scars#Ereldril has an x shaped one on her shoulder#Queve has one across his nose and one across his lip#I actually drew Lyn'Vic's scar#Kelriina has a nick in her left ear#Spirril has burns on his back and left shoulder#for backstory reasons
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"Stop that!, just stop!"
But he wouldn't stop it eas like he couldn't hear anything I, we were telling him
"Why are you doing this?"
"Does it matter?"
It was cold and unemotional, and at the same time, I could read every single emotion in his eyes. Betrayal. Hatred. Resignation. And a silver of pain. Dancing in a thin rope between the abyss and the solid ground, he started to laugh, and it was disconcerting.
"You can't even tell me that it matters." it was loud edging hysterical and insane. It was wrong the kind of sound you don't expect to come out of someone so reserved and sharp as he was.
"You know I heard you talking about me saying the kind of things that you'll never say to someone else's face, it changes someone. To hear that the people you have grown to love, trust, and care for think of you as only a bother and burden to carry with them... Oh, but don't worry, it's not your fault how would you gave known that I was there."
HE WAS THERE?? HE HEARD EVERYTHING??? He wasn't supposed to be there. Those meetings were arranged, taking into account his absence at the house. He couldn't have been there unless we missed something, and I never miss anything.
"Hearing all those thing coming out of your mouth, that could hurt people, even I don't know ... break them, or at the very least make them SNAP." It was said with a snarl on his face almost feral.
"It was then I realized you were never family, family is not the weight you carry on your shoulders"
It was then that the lines blurred and I noticed the cliff he was hanging on it was the edge of his insanity.
"Goodbye brother."
And then he fell
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“…I Love you…” FizzOzzie x Idol! Reader
Warning: death, angst, and blood
pronouns: They/Them/Theirs
3rd Pov
It was the last morning of your Tour before you can spend your December and half of January home with your lovers Fizzarolli, a jester that recently quite from Mammons crazy ass self, it’s completely understandable when you had your first show at the Mammon stage! And Asmodeus, the King of Lust and a very big rooster that everyone is aware of both Fizz and Ozzie’s relationship, but you never told anyone about your relationship or never told anyone about your personal life at all. You opened the door to the Kitchen to see them eating their breakfast, you grab a cup and start making yourself a cup of coffee “so, (Y/N) last day, am I right!” Fizz perks up with a smile “yup! Freedom for two and a half months!” You sat down across from them “so, what ring is this taken place?” Ozzie asked and took a big bite of his fried eggs “Greed. Greed, NotaScam too be exact” you take a swig of your coffee “ahhh, I heard a lot of bad things there. You better be careful” “don’t be, Fizzy-Frog. Guards will be there to take to and from, and you’ll be there, right, Fizzy?” “Yurp!” He finishes his plate and place in the dishwasher and left the room to get ready for the day. You sit down in the limo next to Fizz “do you have to bring the Queves?” You asked him as at least 15 of them sit on your lap and in between the two of you “yes, yes I do!” You scratch one of the nearest queve next to you behind its ears. As the car drive slowly turns Bluish-Purple to green, you send out a tweet on Wrathier saying how excited you are with this show. You drove passed the dome your concert is taken place, little people in the regular line and so much people in the VIP line “holy shit, (Y/N) that’s a lot of people to meet you” “yeah, holy fuck!” You start to feel uneasy, Fizz saw your expression change from happy to nervous and held your hand “don’t worry, babes. I’m here if anything happens!” He pecks you on the cheek and the limo parks in the back of the building, next to the exit, you open the door and left, then the family of Queves left and Fizz zooms across you and into the building. You found your dressing/warmup and gotten comfortable with it, your manager throws you around from helping the VIP merch table and warmup and so on and so forth. The VIP doors open and a wave of people comes it, people crowding the merch table and people getting into the front of the pit and since there’s so much people, you have to talk and take pictures with the barriers, so you won’t be grabbed, touched, or something bad happening to you. You sing a sneak peek of your next song as an acoustic and waved them goodbye as you left into your dressing room with Fizz as he held you close. Until Fizz got hungry “honey, I’m gonna pick up some food near the building, love you!” He pecks you and speeds off and you entered your room.
45 minutes later, you finished up warming up your voice and instrument warmups. The door knocked, Fizz is back! “I’m coming!” You opened the door, it wasn’t Fizz, it was someone with a grey hoodie with so many stains and pit sweat stains with the hood up along with really baggy pants, he had a bouquet of Chrysanthemums “hello, (y/n) (l/n), how is your boyfriends in the lust ring?” You were stunned and you panicked internally ‘how did he know? Did you get drunk and brag about it on your Instagram live? How the hell did he-!’ All the memories you shared with FizzOzzie, from the first Christmas and winter together, dates, and when you fall asleep together one time when you were sick and they both got sick, when you felt a puncture on your chest and sharp pain worse than any anxiety attack feeling, “DOES THAT HURT? I WAS HURT WORSE! You went and get knocked up but two sleeze-bags even though you’re an idol, You fan-betraying slut! You lured us in with your constant “I love you! I love you!” Crap! It was all lies!” blood fell spread from costume to the ground, you pushed away and held where the wound is at,all the members stood up and comes to your aid, while the crazy mysterious imp runs away “(y/n)! I’m back!” Fizz comes back with the food held high “the line was so long I was considering going back to lust for foo-!” He blinks when he saw you on the ground fighting for your life “(y/n)…(Y/N)!” He drops the bags and runs towards you and quick calls Ozzie “Ozzie! OZZIE! SOMETHING HAPPENED TO (Y/N)!” Tears fell “DO SOMETHING, RANDOM ASS BAND MEMBER!” “It’s Bob” “I DONT CARE!DO SOMETHING!” Fizz yells at him and Bob ran out “(y/n)! Please stay with me, it’ll be okay! Just stay with me!” He held you close to him as other members went separately to help in any way, from hunting down to that crazy fan, announcing to the fans that something happened and it is been cancelled and keep an eye on the stalker and apologize to the inconvenience and also calling the ambulance and police. It doesn’t take long when your heart beat slowly dying down and slowly getting heavier “fizz…” “sh!sh! Safe your strength, (y/n) don’t leave me! We have to spend this Christmas together! Please!” You held up your bloody hand and placed it on his cheek “I’m sorry. This is probably…it for me. You’re not hurt, are you fizz? I wonder…what you both be in the future be…As the two of you love each other when I’m gone… I want to be there to see it.” Tears start to swell up and Fizz shook his head in denial of you dying “no, no, (y/n)! Don’t say that!” “Ozzie…Fizz…I love you. Those words definitely weren’t a lie” you smiled when your heart stop and let your hand drop “(y/n)! (Y/n)! Wake up! Please!” He dropped his phone when Ozzie was on the phone. “Fizzy? (N/n)! Pick up, please!” “(Y/n)!” The paramedics came in and took you, leaving Fizz on the ground crying his eyes out and not picking up the phone while Ozzie is freaking out.
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@verysleepyfrog
I have a direct line of communication with the duck council right now. In this modern landscape, ducks need a message. What do you want to tell them?
Tell them that I love them. Tell them the world is theirs for the taking.
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Drow Name Tables
Something I did as a special favor to @kimmurielsscryingmirror (@eldritchmist ) who showed interest. Because it’s...pretty big I decided to make it into it’s own post.
These are a few Drow naming tables that were originally found in an issue of Dragon Magazine. It’s two d100 tables of prefixes and suffixes commonly used in first names. The second couple of tables is a list of common house name prefixes and suffixes.
EDIT: Just a little something for those who care which I didn’t add before because it took me so long to finish the transcription I just wanted to post it lol. The gender difference is noted in the related Dragon Magazine article as being significant. Non Drow may not notice but a Drow will notice the difference. Female names sometimes borrow parts that are normally only considered male and this is considered fine...but a male with a name that borrows a typically only female part would be seen as extremely taboo.
Prefix (Female/Male) - Meaning
Akor/Alak beloved, best, first
Alaun/Alton lightning, powerful
Aly/Kel legendary, singing, song
Ang/Adin beast, monstrous, savage
Ardul/Amal blessed, divine, godly
Aun/Ant crypt, dead, deadly, death
Bae/Bar fate, fated, luck, lucky
Bal/Bel burned, burning, fire, flame
Belar/Bruh arrow, lance, piercing
Briz/Berg graceful, fluid, like water
Bur/Bhin craft, crafty, sly
Chal/Chasz earth, stable
Char/Kron sick, venom, venomed
Chess/Cal noble, lady/lord
Dhaun infested, plague
Dil/Dur cold, ice, still
Dirz/Div dream, dreaming, fantasy
Dris/Riz ash, dawn, east, eastern
Eclav/Elk chaos, mad, madness
Elvan/Kalan elf, elven, far, lost
Elv/Elaug drow, mage, power
Erel/Rhyl eye, moon, spy
Ethe/Erth mithril, resolute
Faer/Selds oath, sworn, vow
Felyn/Fil pale, thin, weak, white
Filf/Phar dwarf, dwarven, treacherous
Gauss/Orgoll dread, fear, feared, vile
G'eld friend, spider
Ghuan accursed, curse, unlucky
Gin/Din berserk, berserker, orc, wild
Grey/Gul ghost, pale, unliving
Hael/Hatch marked, trail, way
Hal/Sol deft, nimble, spider-like
Houn/Rik magic, ring, staff
Iiv/Dip liege, war, warrior
Iim life, living, spirit, soul
Illiam/Im devoted, heart, love
In/Sorn enchanted, spell
Ilph emerald, green, lush, tree
Irae/Ilzt arcane, mystic, wizard
Irr/Izz hidden, mask, masked
Iym/Ist endless, immortal
Jan/Duag shield, warded
Jhael/Gel ambitious, clan, kin, family
Jhul/Jar charmed, rune, symbol
Jys/Driz hard, steel, unyielding
Lael/Llt iron, west, western
Lar/Les binding, bound, law, lawful
LiNeer/Mourn legend, legendary, mythical
Lird/Ryld brand, branded, owned, slave
Lua/Lyme bright, crystal, light
Mal/Malag mystery, secret
May/Mas beautiful, beauty, silver
Micar lost, poison, widow
Min/Ran lesser, minor, second
Mol/Go blue, storm, thunder, wind
Myr/Nym lost, skeleton, skull
Nath/Mer doom, doomed, fate
Ned/Nad cunning, genius, mind, thought
Nhil/Nal fear, gorrible, horror, outraged
Neer core, root, strong
Null/Nil sad, tear, weeping
Olor/Omar skin, tattoo, tattooed
Pellan/Relon north, platiunum, wind
Phaer/Vorn honor, honored
Phyr/Phyx bless, blessed, blessing
Qualn/Quil mighty, ocean, sea
Quar aged, eternal, time
Quav/Quev charmed, docile, friend
Qil/Quil foe, goblin, slave
Rauv/Welv cave, rock, stone
Ril/Ryl foretold, omen
Sbat/Szor amber, yellow
Sab/Tsab abyss, empty, void
Shi'n/Kren fool, foolish, young
Shri/Ssz silk, silent
Shur/Shar dagger, edge, stiletto
Shynt invisible, skilled, unseen
Sin/Szin festival, joy, pleasure
Ssap/Tath blue, midnight, night
Susp/Spir learned, skilled, wise
Talab/Tluth burn, burning, fire
Tal/Tar love, pain, wound, wounded
Triel/Taz bat, winged
T'riss/Teb blade, sharp, sword
Ulvir/Uhls gold, golden, treasure
Umrae/Hurz faith, faithful, true
Vas/Vesz blood, bloody, flesh
Vic abyss, deep, profound
Vier/Val black, dark, darkness
Vlon/Wod bold, hero, heroic
Waer/Wehl deep, hidden, south, southern
Wuyon/Wruz humble, third, trivial
Xull/Url blooded, crimson, ruby
Xun demon, fiend, fiendish
Yas/Yaz riddle, spinning, thread, web
Zar/Zakn dusk, haunted, shadow
Zebey/Zek dragon, lithe, rage, wyrm
Zes/Zsz ancient, elder, respected
Zilv/Vuz forgotten, old, unknown
Suffixes (Female/Male) - Meaning
a/agh breaker, destruction, end, omega
ace/as savant, scholar, wizard
ae/aun dance, dancer, life, player
aer/d blood, blood of, heir
afae/afein bane, executioner, slayer
afay/aufein eyes, eyes of, seer
ala/launim healer, cleric
anna/erin advisor, counselor to
arra/atar queen/prince
aste bearer, keeper, slaver
avin/aonar guardian, guard, shield
ayne/al lunatic, maniac, manic, rage
baste/gloth path, walker
breena/antar matriach/patriarch, ruler
bryn/lyn agent, assassin, killer
cice/roos born of, child, young
cyrl/axle ally, companion, friend
da/daer illusionist, trickster
dia/drin rogue, stealer
diira/diirn initiate, sister/brother
dra/zar lover, match, mate
driira/driirn mother/father, teacher
dril/dorl knight, sword, warrior
e servant, slave, vessel
eari/erd giver, god, patron
eyl archer, arrow, flight, flyer
ffyn/fein minstrel, singer, song
fryn champion, victor, weapon, weapon of
iara/ica baron, duke, lady/lord
ice/eth obsession, taker, taken
idil/imar alpha, beginning, creator of, maker
iira/inid harbinger, herald
inidia secret, wall, warder
inil/in lady/lord, rider, steed
intra envoy, messenger, prophet
isstra/atlab acolyte, apprentice, student
ithra/irahc dragon, serpent, wyrm
jra/gos beast, biter, stinger
jss scout, stalker
kacha/kah beauty, hair, style
kiira/raen apostle, disciple
lay/dyn flight, flyer, wing, wings
lara/aghar cynic, death, end, victim
lin arm, armor, commander
lochar messenger, spider
mice/myr bone, bones, necromancer, witch
mur'ss shadow, spy, witness
na/nar adept, ghost, spirit
nilee/olil corpse, disease, ravager
niss/nozz chance, gambler, game
nitra/net kicker, returned, risen
nolu art, artist, expert, treasure
olin ascension, love, lover, lust
onia/onim rod, staff, token, wand
oyss/omph binder, judge, law, prison
qualyn ally, caller, kin
quarra/net horde, host, legion
quiri/oj aura, cloak, hide, skin
ra/or fool, game, prey, quarry
rae/rar secret, seeker, quest
raema/orvir crafter, fist, hand
raena/olvir center, haven, home
riia/rak enchanter, mage, spellcaster
ril bandit, enemy, raider, outlaw
riina/ree enchanter, mage, spellcaster
ryna/oyn follower, hired, mercenary
ryne/ryn blooded, elder, experienced
shalee/ral abjurer, gaze, watch, watcher
ssysn/rysn artifact, dweomer, sorcerer, spell
stin/trin clan, house, merchant, of the house
stra/tran spider, spinner, weaver
tana/ton darkness, lurker, prowler
thara/tar glyph, marker, rune
thrae/olg charmer, leader, seducer
tree/tel exile, loner, outcast, pariah
tyrr dagger, poison, poisoner, scorpion
ual/dan speed, strider
ue/dor arm, artisan, fingers
uit/dar breath, voice, word
une/diin diviner, fate, future, oracle
uque cavern, digger, mole, tunnel
urra/dax nomad, renegade, wanderer
va/ven comrade, honor, honored
vayas forge, forger, hammer, smith
vyll punishment, scourge, whip, zealot
vyrae/vyr mistress/master, overseer
wae/hrae heir, inheritor, princess
wiira/hriir seneschal of, steward
wyss/hrys best, creator, starter
xae/zaer orb, rank, ruler, sceptor
xena/zen cutter, gem, jewel, jeweler
xyra/zyr sage, teller
yl drow, woman/man
ylene/yln handmaiden/squire, maiden/youth
ymma/inyon drider, feet, foot, runner
ynda/yrd captain, custodian, marshal, ranger
ynrae/yraen heretic, rebel, riot, void
vrae architect, founder, mason
yrr protector, rival, wielder
zyne/zt finder, hunter
House Name Prefixes - Meaning
Alean the noble line of
Ale traders in
Arab daughters of
Arken mages of
Auvry blood of the
Baen blessed by
Barri spawn of
Cladd warriors from
Desp victors of
De champions of
Do' walkers in
Eils lands of
Everh the caverns of
Fre friends of
Gode clan of
Helvi those above
Hla seers of
Hun' the sisterhood of
Ken sworn to
Kil people of
Mae raiders from
Mel mothers of
My honored of
Noqu sacred to
Orly guild of
Ouss heirs to
Rilyn house of
Teken' delvers in
Tor mistresses of
Zau children of
House Name Suffixes - Meaning
afin the web
ana the night
ani the widow
ar poison
arn fire
ate the way
ath the dragons
duis the whip
ervs the depths
ep the underdark
ett magic
ghym the forgotten ways
iryn history
lyl the blade
mtor the abyss
ndar black hearts
neld the arcane
rae fell powers
rahel the gods
rret the void
sek adamantite
th challenges
tlar mysteries
t'tar victory
tyl the pits
und the spider's kiss
urden the darkness
val silken weaver
viir dominance
zynge the ruins
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Martin Eder Où sont les Queves 2006
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Fizzarolli enters the room quietly, a small horde of queves following him. He has Milkshake in his arms, the small albino queef peeping softly as she eyes the two imps on the bed. "Hey so uh... Oz filled me in on what's goin' on, so I figured I'd bring my queves so you can play with them n' stuff." A small smile forms on his painted features, "The name is Fizzarolli but you can just call me Fizz. Lemme know if there's anythin' you need, 'kay?"
Tanya was still... sulking. Her brother was curled up asleep, coughing as she rubbed his back. As annoyed as she was... the cold wasn't good for him right now, attempts to leave would be put on hold.
This was Fizzarolli though, her eyes widened a little. "Uh... thanks? I know your name. We see you on TV sometimes, Dave knows your songs."
Looking back to her sleeping brother she thought against waking him right now, it'd taken a while for him to fall asleep, "Do you got anything to help chests? He keeps coughing, and he's cold."
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QUE SE QUEDE EL INFINWTO SIN ESTRELLASSSSS O QUE PIERDA EK ANCHO MAW SU INMENSIDAD PERO EL NEGP DE TUS OJOS QUE NO MUEEERRRAAA Y EL CANELA DE TU PIEL SE QUEVE IGUAAALLLLL SI LIERDERA EL ARCOWRIS SUBBELLEZA Y LAD GLORES SU PERFUME Y SU COLOORER NO SERIA TAN INMENSA MI TORISTEXSAAA COMO AQUELLA QUE QUEDARME SIN TH AMKOOORRRR
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Sabes queV muérete no sabes quieres y nunca lo has sabido
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A search
Desperate Whumpee, multiple whumpers (but whumpee doesn't know it yet), Red flags (what are those), nonhuman whumpee and whumpers (+Kelriina)
Queve rapidly shuffled down the streets of Eastmyr, a little uncomfortable with how clean it seemed, at least compared to the Braeryn, the slums of Menzoberranzan. He didn't have an issue with cleanliness, in fact he preferred it, but he felt so grimy in comparison. Those not in a hurry threw him dirty looks, which turned to shock, fear or disgust when they caught a glimpse of the discolored skin hidden beneath his long fringes and baggy clothes.
Maybe he should go back. Beg Istyl to let him stay with him again, or at least for an explanation. Queve had lived with him for well over a decade, after all, and he felt he was at least owed that much. Not that he didn't have any suspicions as to why his friend had bidden him to leave. The magic boiled inside him, threatening to come out in an explosive burst. Queve ducked into an alleyway and leaned against a wall, sliding down to the floor and trying to calm himself. Don't feel. Feelings are for people that can control them. His magic liked to act up when he was upset, or on rarer occasions happy. Sometimes, it was harmless, others, ...well, not so much. When he had left Istyl's house, he had magically grown four inches. It had hurt like a bitch and he'd smacked his head on two different signs on the first day, which had hurt considerably less. Not that he was particularly tall now. He was about average, maybe slightly below, 5'2, for a drow man.
Regardless, this curse, likely born of the overexposure to Faerzress he'd suffered as a child (Istyl's theory), was why he couldn't find anyone who would hire him, let alone house him. Maybe he should go back to the Braeryn for now. No one wanted him here. Hells, no one wanted him there either, but at least that could be said for everyone. His stomach growled. He hadn't eaten in a while, huh? Come to think of it, when was the last time he'd drunk? To long ago, if his parched throat was to be trusted. Narbondel's heat reached the top of the tower, indicating that it had been two days and six hours since he'd last slept. Wonderful.
The journey back to the nearest free water source would take forever if he went back the way he came, so Queve decided to risk a shortcut. He stood up, leaning on the wall for support, then trotted off towards the Braeryn.
The Braeryn was in sight, the place he was passing through was like a midpoint between the two. The buildings became more ramshackle and less sturdy as he got closer. When he was almost there, one building caught his eye, made entirely of Zurkhwood stalks, fairly new and hastily cobbled together. It looked more solid than most Braeryn architecture. Hesitantly, Queve took a look. It was a bar, by the looks of it, its name, 'The Zurkhwood Shadow', painted carefully above the door in glowing letters. He was about to turn away, tend to more urgent matters, when he noticed a sign, in those same letters, saying 'Help wanted'. What was one more try, one more rejection, in the long run? Never mind that he probably couldn't speak, even if he wanted to.
Carefully, he pushed away the curtain that covered the doorway, to find that whoever had built this place had actually bothered to put in a floor. Strangely fancy, so close to the Braeryn. The bar was nearly empty of customers, only one woman grumbling about poor service in one of the corners and two men apparently waiting to be served.
Three people were talking at the bar, angry whispers barely reaching Queve's ears.
"Well why don't you do it? All you're doing is standing around! Unless a brawl breaks out, that is." One of them, a tall man with long hair that ended in curls, suggested, his comment aimed at an enormously tall woman, covered in many scars. Not just defensive wounds either, Queve noted.
"Like I would lower myself so much as to serve food! Pah! What next, do you expect me to become a wizard?" She spat angrily. "I order you to do it." She slammed her hand on the bar for emphasis, towering over the man. The other woman, who was sitting on the bar, jumped.
"Would you terribly mind keeping it down?" She asked, largely directed at the other woman, who's voice had risen close to a shout.
"Then you do it."
"No. I already have two jobs."
"Spirals! Get back here, this conversation isn't over!" The tall woman shouted at the man, who had spotted Queve and approached him.
"You're going to scare away the customers, Ereldril, and my name is Spirril." He said slowly. "Please tell me you're here for the job." His orange eyes narrowed as he got a closer look at Queve, noting the discolored skin.
"I-I am." He rasped, voice cracked from lack of use. Ereldril strutted over to them, glaring down at Queve, who had to tilt his head all the way back to meet her gaze.
"Are you a mage?" She growled threateningly. Queve doubted he would have a job if he said yes.
"No." He answered. Ereldril pushed him to the ground, looking livid.
"Who gave you permission to talk to me as if I were your equal?" She snarled. Ironically, her anger made her accent more prominent, which made Queve certain that she too, was from the Braeryn. But she was also far bigger than him and apparently in charge, and this was the closest he'd come to finding a job.
"No one, ma'am. My apologies." This was far from his first apology, he seemed to have a knack for ending up in the way of anyone and everyone important who traversed the Braeryn, and he had the scars to prove it.
"Oi! Someone come get these from the kitchen while they're still hot!" Another man shouted from another room. Ereldril dragged him up with speed surprising for one of her stature and pushed him towards the voice. He stumbled into what turned out to be the kitchen, where a disgruntled man, about as tall as Queve's chin, stood. "Who are you?"
"I'm Queve... I-I think I just got hired?" He said. The chef seemed to accept that and thrust two trays in his hands, laden with food. The he shoved Queve out of the room with surprising strength. Queve stumbled out and went to the table where the two men where seated. "Is this your order?"
"What do you think, you moron?" One of them snapped.
"Kelyl, you saw him get hired. Less than a minute ago. Yes, this is our order." His companion said. They didn't look to be in much better shape than Queve.
Spirril waved him over to the bar while Ereldril sat in a chair behind the bar, the only chair that had a cushion on it. The other woman was still sitting on the bar, gently humming to herself. "Right, well, Ereldril says you're hired and none of the others seem to mind -no, don't sit on the chairs, those are for the customers. Anyway, my name is Spirril, Spirril Brewer, and these are Ereldril and Kelriina. The chef is called Lyn'Vic. Do you have a place to stay?"
"No."
"No sir." Spirril corrected.
"No sir."
"We all stay in the back room. There isn't a hammock there for you yet, but Kelriina will get around to that eventually. She built this whole place, you know." Spirril praised her, smiling in her direction. She gave him a brief smile back before going back to her humming.
"Thank you, sir." Queve said, trying to push back his tiredness as another customer entered the building.
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spanish surnames BUT excluding "z" and including "e"
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¿ Que ves?
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"Queeeee ves, que ves cuando me ves" dice el temazo de Divididos... Más allá de ésta excelente canción, los que estudiamos fotografía aprendemos de la importancia de ver más allá de lo normal de una situación. Con su originalidad de manifiesto, así lo hizo con mi cara reflejada en la cámara, mi compañera de estudio Pau Barth, que siempre está mirando con otros ojos cada momento o cada toma a realizar. #fotografias📷 #fotografia📷 #fotografiar #fotógrafa 📷 #fotografias #amosacarfotos📷 #amolafotografia #amolafotografia #amofotografiar📷 #fotografafotografiada #fotografiaurbana📷 #foto #fotografias #ph #photography #photograph #photo📷 #photographer #quevescuandomeves #queves #divididos #mirada (en La Plata, Buenos Aires) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEm5kJqMad2/?igshid=160rl4vki0gxa
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