Prompt Word: Cáin Hunter James 11 Rithin was tired of talking to James. Tired of James being in his space, but not giving him what he needed. Rithin reached out, and put his massive hand over James’ shoulder. He bellowed, “Thom, lock him up.” James complained, “I broke no cáin.” Rithin rumbled, “I don’t care.” Meta Old Irish Link to First Post: https://wandering.shop/@vollink/117248050084928711
Prompt Word: Register Hunter James 10 James remained standing, since Rithin had made no move to sit, but started talking. “Some hunters wanted a climber. This is how I make my living now,” he emphasised. “So, we’re on our way to somewhere off to the South East, and one of them made a comment that I registered as us going someplace where we aren’t actually allowed to go. Since everyone had packed for the mission, I dropped my pack, and came right back here....
Prompt Word: Pat Hunter James 9 The Chief of the Count’s Guard, South Gate, Rimin Rithin was looking down at James, wanting to pry the crime out of him. James came in of his own accord. James is claiming that his property could be used in a crime happening right now. This is both a rare opportunity to get James to give him useful information and a frustrating person to have to try to be nice to....
Prompt Word: Tall At the counter, “I want the tall one.” Holding up a cup, “The large?” “No, no, the really tall one.” “That’s only for a rum runner, not for iced tea.” “Then charge me for a rum runner, but fill it with iced tea.” “Forty dollars?” “Gah, fine.” “Great, can I see your ID?” “No” “Then I can’t ring up a rum runner” “Just lie to the machine, it’s an iced tea....