OXY.
Regardless, you’re sure you’ve got somewhere important to be. Besides, the way the shadows dance and the trees are nestled in their blanket of snow reminds you too much of… back then. You don’t want to remember anymore. You want it all to go away. You’ve found a new life here with one friend, one… girlfriend?, and one herd, and one annoyingly seasonal supply of locoweed. Hitting yourself with your magic, which is almost a tease since it only lasts for a moment and is painful, you carry on until…
My lady. You know that voice, but you don’t really know why… Oh, him. Your high brain tells yourself that now is a perfectly good time to correct his idiotic behavior. More or less ignoring the goddess that Torleik is being so reverent towards, you march over and helpfully offer him a suggestion. “You sound like a groveling asshole. Knock it off.” There you go. God number two you’re sure you’ve managed to piss off. Whatever. If they were really so benevolent they would give you some locoweed.
Words| 328
Summary| Oxy shoots himself with his drug magic and then tells Torleik to stop acting like an asshole.
Refusals| 1, 2
Wishlist| [Magic: DarkxWater (U) | Upgrade to allow damage to platelets as well, causing bruising and internal bleeding for 30 seconds]
Please do not tag Oxy unless it is in an opening post