ardent

we didn't start the fire



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,280
player
Ali

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11-13-2021, 07:09 PM

The liquid pooled in Hattori's eyes, blurring his vision till he could barely see a figure ahead of him. The creature offered him three items, two potions that were of no interest to the Shogun and another...that looked like a see through ball of some sort. With his vision and sense of reason fading fast he knew he had to choose quickly. Even if he didn't really know what he was choosing, or the consequences of said choice.

"That one." He rumbled pointing with his muzzle to where he thought the bath bomb was.  When in reality his blurred vision had him gesturing at the wrong item, the growth potion.

Upon receiving the item, Hattori belatedly realised he'd gotten the wrong item but- you know what, he didn't care enough to kick up a fuss. Just like the entity said, he could only have one item and he doubted he'd take it back to swap. The purchase was no doubt final. Before he went fully blind Hattori figured he might as well drink it now before he forgot. Pulling off the cork with a flick of his talon he downed the swirling gold liquid in several gulps.

And then everything went black.

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