MATHAIR
From where the meat, water, and mushrooms are placed, a sickly scent begins to whistle from the mud. Like putrification sped up, the meat sours and decays while the light from the magic mushrooms bleeds away entirely. New fungi sprout in the remains as the collected water creates a perfect moist environment. The smell of sulfur grows and grows, until all has been fully consumed by the circle of time, in just a matter of seconds.
Then ground gapes open as a nauseatingly warm and wet belch is released, shaking the boughs of the trees and what few leaves bother to grow.
From the cavernous open a figure emerges. Her skin is the colour of mud and soil such that it's impossible to tell if she's dirty or clean, naked or sleekly clothed. Reaching down, she plucks a cockroach from the ground and pops it into her mouth with a bright crunch, not seeming to mind that for a moment the creature still wriggles on her lips despite having lost half of its body.
"I have missed the food here." She says to Mildew in a voice that sounds like cricket wings and the squelching of worms under boots. Reaching down once more, she grabs a handful of mud and squeezes it between her fingers before turning her gaze towards the three men. "This is the escort you told me of? I'm not so sure I need them. I think I could eat one or two of them though..."
Er, try to convince the Mathair not to eat Ronin/Remi/Deimos. Or..don't, I suppose.
Your randomly chosen order is:Mildew, Ronin, Remi, Deimos
Then ground gapes open as a nauseatingly warm and wet belch is released, shaking the boughs of the trees and what few leaves bother to grow.
From the cavernous open a figure emerges. Her skin is the colour of mud and soil such that it's impossible to tell if she's dirty or clean, naked or sleekly clothed. Reaching down, she plucks a cockroach from the ground and pops it into her mouth with a bright crunch, not seeming to mind that for a moment the creature still wriggles on her lips despite having lost half of its body.
"I have missed the food here." She says to Mildew in a voice that sounds like cricket wings and the squelching of worms under boots. Reaching down once more, she grabs a handful of mud and squeezes it between her fingers before turning her gaze towards the three men. "This is the escort you told me of? I'm not so sure I need them. I think I could eat one or two of them though..."
Er, try to convince the Mathair not to eat Ronin/Remi/Deimos. Or..don't, I suppose.
Your randomly chosen order is:
