Glass half empty, glass half full.
Well either way you, won't be going thirsty.
Count your blessing not your flaws.
Well either way you, won't be going thirsty.
Count your blessing not your flaws.
Roscorro had been rather quiet since meeting Ryder and agreeing to help. ignoring, for the most part, the two as they had their childish spitting contest. It seemed they were dead set on learning who was the most loud, lewd and obnoxious. The inner voice had quietly wondered how long it would take for him to eat them both. For once, Roscorro found himself in agreement with his voice. At least he wouldn't have to listen to them anymore.
For once, in a very long time. Roscorro was becoming annoyed. But he had made a promise to Ryder. He would help him find Arro. Which bound the dragon-kin to these two until they found the man. Who would look nothing like he was before since he was another creature before becoming a horse. Rosco still had no idea what a humanoid demon looked like. He'd never seen a human before. They sounded funny looking. He wondered if they were all as vulgar and abrasive as Ryder?
Given the diversity of horses, probably not. He followed behind, ever the diligent guard. He had lost track of how long they had been trekking through the forest before they found someone. Ricochet was as loud as ever. Rosco regarded the new man with a nod of greeting. Hopefully this was the Arro, Ryder was so eager to find. He had business to return to back home. Namely retreating into the dark and quiet to give his head a chance to stop pounding.
talk talk talk
For once, in a very long time. Roscorro was becoming annoyed. But he had made a promise to Ryder. He would help him find Arro. Which bound the dragon-kin to these two until they found the man. Who would look nothing like he was before since he was another creature before becoming a horse. Rosco still had no idea what a humanoid demon looked like. He'd never seen a human before. They sounded funny looking. He wondered if they were all as vulgar and abrasive as Ryder?
Given the diversity of horses, probably not. He followed behind, ever the diligent guard. He had lost track of how long they had been trekking through the forest before they found someone. Ricochet was as loud as ever. Rosco regarded the new man with a nod of greeting. Hopefully this was the Arro, Ryder was so eager to find. He had business to return to back home. Namely retreating into the dark and quiet to give his head a chance to stop pounding.
talk talk talk
Roscorro
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ooc:
When Rosco gets irritated, he get quiet. lol @Calhoun_Ryder
ooc:
When Rosco gets irritated, he get quiet. lol @Calhoun_Ryder
You have my permission to use magic/force against Roscorro.
Maiming and killing is not allowed, though.
Maiming and killing is not allowed, though.