Mizzrym
Well-Known Member
[Chaulsyrime Wqeathe]
There, in the fray, as if the sun rising to chase the gloom of night away--a radiant beacon flooding into his very soul, Chicken of the Egg. Out from the crowd chicken creature rose seemingly out of some end of caution but no matter for chickens sanguine wings betrayed Chaulsyrime, Soon Egg quest would surely meet its end. Upon the pivot of his foot his body as a whole cuts to face the chicken monster picking up speed breaking out into an out right running flight dashing by a alcove near some sort of medical building. (Hayfa) Chaul spots the short man, the must be owner of the chicken thing trying to sulk away into some alley SURELY to HOG all those eggs for himself, the bastard! thought Chaul but right then the short man suddenly was assaulted Slowing down Chaulsyrime expands his chest out with a deep inhale and with all his verbal power compressed into a single word explodes a throat thundering 'HEY' Right out at the alley. Picking up speed Chaulsyrime happens to pass near the chicken (Meredith)
Should Meredith give note to the large lizardfolk male and should she then dare to lock eyes with him, a passing of time alien to the mundane would shadow them both. From the black of Chaulsyrimes cowl yellow eyes boil, burning on the delusional fuel of a festering mind reached out to hers with a vice of teeth. Chaulsyrimes predatory leer shackled unto her demanding Meredith to listen as from his lips crooked with a starved smile vile words trickled out to shape a word he nocked to his libs and shot out at her aiming for the heart.
Jingle
" C h i C K---- E n"
jangle
Should Meredith ignore or not see chaulsyrime would only experience some idiot running past her whispering some sorta non sense out at her between the jingle-jangle of a bell.
Before any reaction on Merediths part Chaulsyrime would follow where the short man had gone (Falkas) creeking out on an itchy voice "Heeeey Footstool where you go!? That your LooOng chicken over there!?" popping a thumb to his back at Meredith as he got closer to where the short man fled to. Pulling out a few coin bags that all don't match and even have the family names of their owners on them.
"How much you sell its eggs for...?!" Chaul sounds out he he nears the corner of the alley.
There, in the fray, as if the sun rising to chase the gloom of night away--a radiant beacon flooding into his very soul, Chicken of the Egg. Out from the crowd chicken creature rose seemingly out of some end of caution but no matter for chickens sanguine wings betrayed Chaulsyrime, Soon Egg quest would surely meet its end. Upon the pivot of his foot his body as a whole cuts to face the chicken monster picking up speed breaking out into an out right running flight dashing by a alcove near some sort of medical building. (Hayfa) Chaul spots the short man, the must be owner of the chicken thing trying to sulk away into some alley SURELY to HOG all those eggs for himself, the bastard! thought Chaul but right then the short man suddenly was assaulted Slowing down Chaulsyrime expands his chest out with a deep inhale and with all his verbal power compressed into a single word explodes a throat thundering 'HEY' Right out at the alley. Picking up speed Chaulsyrime happens to pass near the chicken (Meredith)
Should Meredith give note to the large lizardfolk male and should she then dare to lock eyes with him, a passing of time alien to the mundane would shadow them both. From the black of Chaulsyrimes cowl yellow eyes boil, burning on the delusional fuel of a festering mind reached out to hers with a vice of teeth. Chaulsyrimes predatory leer shackled unto her demanding Meredith to listen as from his lips crooked with a starved smile vile words trickled out to shape a word he nocked to his libs and shot out at her aiming for the heart.
Jingle
" C h i C K---- E n"
jangle
Should Meredith ignore or not see chaulsyrime would only experience some idiot running past her whispering some sorta non sense out at her between the jingle-jangle of a bell.
Before any reaction on Merediths part Chaulsyrime would follow where the short man had gone (Falkas) creeking out on an itchy voice "Heeeey Footstool where you go!? That your LooOng chicken over there!?" popping a thumb to his back at Meredith as he got closer to where the short man fled to. Pulling out a few coin bags that all don't match and even have the family names of their owners on them.
"How much you sell its eggs for...?!" Chaul sounds out he he nears the corner of the alley.