Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190428115013/@comment-37629772-20190513102828

Being a Wildlife charmer Candala had an ability to almost talk to animals. Lucky, the birds liked talking...alot, so she was basically lead straight to the cave. "So this is where he is little one?" She asked a bird perching on her pointer finger. It chirped in response, and somehow she got that and said "Ok, thank you little cutie" as it flied away. Candala stared into the abyss with fear, you couldn't see anything in there. She took a deep breathe, summon a magic lamp and made her way into the cave. "Hello? Is anyone there?" She talked into the darkness hoping to get a response. "She heard somekind of bestial screech not so after. She froze and then realized that it was one of distress. She rushed towards the source and saw what made the noise. The Mothman had one eye closed painfully, while the red-hot tip of the cane was covered in boiling blood. "So you can make noise? Good, now do you want the same thing to happen to the other on-" Alister nearly finished the sentence but he was interrupted by a "OH GOD!". He turned around and saw Candala standing there in absolute horror and disgust. She rushed over and pushed Alister away from the Mothman. She gently grasped it's head and stroked it gently, trying to give it reassurance. "There, there. It's ok." She said to it.

Alister stood back and just stared at them. "Uh-" Just as fast as he muttered the sound out, he was slapped across the face by Candala's hand. "OW!" He said, now looking towards Candala, whose had an angered look across her face. "What is wrong with you?!" She shouted at him "Poking things eyes out with a red hot cane?!" "Ok first off, hi nice to meet you too my name is Alsiter. Second off, who the flying fuck are you?!" Alister said in response, while rubbing his cheek, which now had a red hand print on it. Candala huffed and said "If you want to know, I'm Candala, but more importantly, WHY ARE YOU TORTURING THIS POOR THING!? in response. "Poor creature?! YOU CALL THAT THING A POOR CREATURE?!" Alister shouted in response "That 'poor thing' is working for some goat-headed motherfucker! Who's bringing dangerous beasts from a different realm!" Alister and Candala argued and yelled at eachother. This went back and forth and back and forth. Meanwhile they did, the Mothman stilled trapped under the mud, slipped in and out of consciousness, and with one final breath, it passed out. Candala took a break from the argument as she heard the Mothman let one last gust of wind. She turned around to see the Mothman no longer awake. Her eyes widened as she ran to the Mothman. She shook it a bit, but it didn't respond.