“Burning rope wrapped around your body. Ouch. How did you get a fire bomb to drop?”
it fell out of my pocket…
so ya…
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“You need deeper pockets.”
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Lady…
i have more pockets than armor at the rate i am at now.
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“I didn’t say you need MORE Pockets. I said you need DEEPER Pockets.”
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my tailor kinda banned me from coming into there store…
due too the fact that he got tired of making pockets or bags… or even that one time i asked for a pouch that can keep food warm.
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“Styxs is a Tailor, maybe She can help you out. Our other friend, Ragingfalls, is a Blacksmith, together they can work magic.”
/smile
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though lets not go to deep on the pockets…
i’d have to keep digging for awhile.
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“Have you no Pocket Imps, to help you keep track of things?”
pal, compared to magic?
i have fears that would make Anxiety feel jealous of.
like say “What if a imp steals my wallet?!?! WHAT IF IT EATS MY CHILI FRIES!?!?!?!??!”
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Dude, I’m the one that ate your chili fries. Do I look like an imp to you?
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“They are bound to their owner. By their own laws, they can’t bring, or do, any harm to you, or any of your property.”
Yeah, but you are a undead who was magically made that way…
plus imps would eat anything edible… and i mean anything!
like a genie, demons too try to make orders that feel the opposite of there intentions.
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“Not the Imps you can get from Styxs. They are all specially breed.”
still weird to do such a thing.
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“Better than getting blown up, by your OWN Fire Bombs.”
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well maybe i should not be tied upside down next time.
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“Can’t control what is not in your hands to control. So might as well be safe, rather than sorry.”
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Should I sit on you instead?
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“That is not a wise idea. Just the pressure of your weight could set off some random gadget, in one of his many pockets.”
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