Meanwhile, the Brash Devil was doing some monster hunting. It had been awhile; after certain events, part of him had been avoiding it.
But he couldn't stay away forever.
So he picked up a simple job from the Department of Menace Eradication and set out to get his feet wet again. Figuratively and literally, given the marshy landscape.
Maven was staying at the cottage. Today had been a particularly busy day, and they both needed a bit of quiet. (that's also why certain other roommates of theirs would be staying out late, gambling or whatever it was he did out at the docks) So she was preparing dinner while he finished this hunt.
At least that was the plan, until he heard the screaming as soon as he entered the marsh.
He groaned, leaning his head back, "For fuck's sake..." He took a deep breath, then after taking a moment to think groaned again and headed in the direction of the screams, "If it's not one thing it's another..."
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Date: 6 Jul 2025 01:26 (UTC)But he couldn't stay away forever.
So he picked up a simple job from the Department of Menace Eradication and set out to get his feet wet again. Figuratively and literally, given the marshy landscape.
Maven was staying at the cottage. Today had been a particularly busy day, and they both needed a bit of quiet. (that's also why certain other roommates of theirs would be staying out late, gambling or whatever it was he did out at the docks) So she was preparing dinner while he finished this hunt.
At least that was the plan, until he heard the screaming as soon as he entered the marsh.
He groaned, leaning his head back, "For fuck's sake..." He took a deep breath, then after taking a moment to think groaned again and headed in the direction of the screams, "If it's not one thing it's another..."