[ Seeing who it is, Fjord perks in surprise and delight, dropping his hands and easing his stance open. The human looks like she's on her way out of the ring; had he taken so long to get down from the stands or been so distracted by his curiosity for the weapons he bee-lined ( heh ) for the rack without seeing her fight? Or had she just manifested out of the dreamscape ether?
Fjord, for his own part, looks just like Beau remembers him, give or take some more hair growth. The hair that was once shaved has nearly filled in enough to match the length along the top of his head; not a lot of time between the stress of a pirate's life and accidentally becoming Xhorhassian Dynasty 'heroes'! He's still wearing the same beat-up, old leathers, though. ]
Hey yourself!
[ Fjord's dreaming of an arena where a fight is on. Beau's here. This is the most sense one of his dreams has ever made to him, which makes the warlock briefly question whether this is actually a dream...
Naw, of course it is. They're in what looks to be one big-ass bee hive and Fjord can't remember how he got here. He knows his memory can be pretty spotty when it comes to details, but not blackout level. So right now his working theory is Jester and Caduceus chatting about bees by him had just planted something in his subconscious to blow up for him later. ]
I've seen a couple from the stands up there. There was one with some sorta weird, short cyclops creature with a glowin' eye facin' off against a human woman wearin' nothin' but some sorta goggles... But what's even weirder is both of 'em looked like they were made of metal! Like two suits of armor goin' at it except for uh-- you know, all the lady bits.
[ Yeah, that's some straight up dream shit right there. How'd he ever doubt it? ]
Then some human chucklefuck came out with a glaive and got his ass ricocheted around the ring by some half-giant lookin' sumbitch. I swear I saw that glaive stab into an eyeball at one point and it just bounced right back!
[ He folds his own arms, but lets one hand come up to rub and stroke his chin. ]
Y'know... not to come off as blood-thirsty, but I'm kinda wonderin' what the fuckin' point might be. When you say throwin' stuff, are we talkin' roses or rocks?
HEY LESBRO
Fjord, for his own part, looks just like Beau remembers him, give or take some more hair growth. The hair that was once shaved has nearly filled in enough to match the length along the top of his head; not a lot of time between the stress of a pirate's life and accidentally becoming Xhorhassian Dynasty 'heroes'! He's still wearing the same beat-up, old leathers, though. ]
Hey yourself!
[ Fjord's dreaming of an arena where a fight is on. Beau's here. This is the most sense one of his dreams has ever made to him, which makes the warlock briefly question whether this is actually a dream...
Naw, of course it is. They're in what looks to be one big-ass bee hive and Fjord can't remember how he got here. He knows his memory can be pretty spotty when it comes to details, but not blackout level. So right now his working theory is Jester and Caduceus chatting about bees by him had just planted something in his subconscious to blow up for him later. ]
I've seen a couple from the stands up there. There was one with some sorta weird, short cyclops creature with a glowin' eye facin' off against a human woman wearin' nothin' but some sorta goggles... But what's even weirder is both of 'em looked like they were made of metal! Like two suits of armor goin' at it except for uh-- you know, all the lady bits.
[ Yeah, that's some straight up dream shit right there. How'd he ever doubt it? ]
Then some human chucklefuck came out with a glaive and got his ass ricocheted around the ring by some half-giant lookin' sumbitch. I swear I saw that glaive stab into an eyeball at one point and it just bounced right back!
[ He folds his own arms, but lets one hand come up to rub and stroke his chin. ]
Y'know... not to come off as blood-thirsty, but I'm kinda wonderin' what the fuckin' point might be. When you say throwin' stuff, are we talkin' roses or rocks?