Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20191014082027

(SOrry for taking longer than usual, had to get a good nights sleep for work)

Cayden's ears flicker in response to Kreed's secret message, and decided to sent him one of his own, giving his input on the situation between the two.

"Uh, yeah. Two about moving actually. One for a retirement home, maybe my midnight years are finally behind me after all. And one for moving to this play called....The 'Underworld'. You know anything about this....'Underword'? Apparently it's suppose to be safe. I haven't gotten one about these 'Underlings' Though, only these and some embarrassing-"

Cayden paused as he payed more attention to Theo's note, before picking it up by it's purple wax button. He stared at it for second before noticed the big 'U' placed on the front of it.

"Oh! I actually have one about the "Underlings' but it's not for me. It's for Theo I think. It's about......Recruitment?!"

MEANWHILE

The middle age squirrel in a little boy's body visibly cringed a bit at the questions present to him, before simply giving a 'I don't know' shrug and shaked his head.

"Auh, cheers love."

He said as he took  the Thermos and poured him a cup as well. He listened to her questioning the

"Maybe, but oi! What else are thou to suspect of the league who specifically looks for rare and peculiar-ly strong monsters to join their ranks? Heard the Minotaur of the group had dooze muscles to wrestle Feral Wurms into submission, OH! And that they hae a Doppelganger that can mimic not only humans, Mamono and monsters with no barney rubble, but she can change individual limbs as well! Ever seen a Harpy turn into a Kraken with Cancer Pincers midair and slam into a HMEP outpost? thou also got the famous 'March Hare'on their team as well. The Were-Rabbit that at the age of just Eighteen, took the title of Underworld's Best Boxer from Orgu the breaker?"

MEANWHILE

Verthatoth chuckled as he walked over to their reserved table and sat down.

"Well, it does that attitude from my clients upon them first seeing it. And hey! It got one of those things."

The sound of rollerblades gliding across the floor approached the two.

"Speak of the Devil!"

A scene similiar to the captain of the ship and head chief 'Davey jones presented itself to Roxy and Verthatoth. The main differences being that the pirate in front of them had all her flesh on her bones and that it was an obvious 'her'. She still had the ghoulish glow around her, making her skin seem green and her clothes seem darker than they should be. On her feet were some Rollerblades that looked that they were made from junk found on an old ship, Tiny cannon balls for wheels, wooden beams connecting them to her leather boots and nails kept the items join together. She had beatiful brown, dread lock like hair and a chest that would flat-breast broads like Roxy envious.

But let's not forget the the biggest and most important difference, that being the '''FRICKING SABER LODGED IN HER HEAD! '''The hilt rest against her left ear as the blade stuck out her right temple.

"Verthatoth!" She said gleefully, making it obvious that they knew eachother just as well as the captain himself "The usual?"

"You know it Charlotte!" Vethatoth said as he winked one eye, smiled and did a finger-gun gesture at her!

Charlotte wrote it down on her note-pad and turned to face Roxy.

"Have you decided what you want to order yet?" Her voice was a sweet as honey-tea on a summer's day.