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(Well nothing has been explained to Heath yet, and Prometheus is still holding all of the information he got from the enemy hovercraft)
(You could use a bow or crossbow though. That was around back then)
(BlueHawk said this afternoon)
(For the one RP I created, it was the 1800's and I said only one-shot guns, and somehow someone shot me twice...)
(Tea would still be more common though)
Name: Malibur Gretch Age: Unknown Appearance:...
(I know about Chase, but all of my characters have been ignored, so...)
(Well still... Coffee? They wouldn't have a way to even make coffee.)
(Actually, I put "..." Because I gave no clue what's going on. But ya.... That does sound bad )
(...)
(Sorry. What are my characters doing right now?)
(But chocolate and coffee wasn't invented yet...)
(Alright. I'll probably make a witch tomorrow)
(4 orphans now lol)
Warwick collapses, feeling all the pain he didn't feel for all those years, and passes out. Gareth: "Because you're going to be in need of a reaper."
Gareth fixes himself again. "Oh, you'll need me soon. Don't you worry." "Good riddance." Warwick turns to face Warren, and a spear of pure dark...
Gareth's head snaps again. "Aww come on.... You didn't let it heal..." Warwick turns to Selena and growls. "Stay out of this, bitch." Warren...
(3 orphans so far...)