askthewanderer:

Had he not been holding their drinks he would have facepalmed right now. The drunken soldiers had without hinder spotted the plainsman and one of them had grabbed him by the collar and appeared to be jibing him.

‘Aw crap can’t I drink in peace?’ Geitz thought.

“Mary…

Geitz had to quickly intervene.

“Oi! C’mon guys this isn’t Araphen, you can’t just rough up people wherever you see fit or else you will make the proprieties cry.”

‘Gah, how do you reason with drunkards?’

“And …well… yeh just look at him, he’s a kid not a horseman so you really have no business with this kid at all, so let’s all just sit down…yeh?”

Would using drunken logic calm these guys down? He would see in the next few moments.

“hmmmm…

“Okay I’m going to level with you. If you plan on having meaningful conversations with me then I need to know…

Are you a sociopath?” 

star457:

askthewanderer:

star457:

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star457:

askthewanderer:

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Geitz stopped in his tracks to look at this weird yellow… thing.

He had never seen anything quite like it before so he tentatively approached it to get a closer look.

He wondered if he should feed it some of Wilson’s seeds, and then wondered if he should feed this creature…

Too late, upon hearing the creature speak the axman jumped out of his skin and fell on his backside “I-I-It talked!!!!!!”

After the initial shock he then registered its words, “Oh ah… sorry… Star… My name’s Geitz.”

He tucked the bird feed away as he stood up and brushed himself down. “Uh… so you say you’re an electrive? Can’t say I’ve ever heard of your people, are you native to these parts? You’re not related to manakete’s are you?”

No. I’m a Pokemon. I’m a electivire. Elec-ti-vire. And it’s a pleasure to meet you.

“Electivire…” the warrior said trying the word out.

“ Sorry mate, can’t say I’ve heard of Pokemon either.”

He scratched his head nervously.

“So uh… do you live near here, or are you a traveller too. I’m headed to the next town if you’d care to walk and talk for a bit.

I’m a traveler. I travel from my homeland.

“Is that so?” Geitz said intrigued.

“Then may I ask, why do you travel?  Does your journey have a purpose?” he asked as he walked of with his new companion. 

Nope. I’m just a wanderer. A wandering trickster.

star457:

askthewanderer:

star457:

askthewanderer:

askthewanderer:

Geitz stopped in his tracks to look at this weird yellow… thing.

He had never seen anything quite like it before so he tentatively approached it to get a closer look.

He wondered if he should feed it some of Wilson’s seeds, and then wondered if he should feed this creature…

Too late, upon hearing the creature speak the axman jumped out of his skin and fell on his backside “I-I-It talked!!!!!!”

After the initial shock he then registered its words, “Oh ah… sorry… Star… My name’s Geitz.”

He tucked the bird feed away as he stood up and brushed himself down. “Uh… so you say you’re an electrive? Can’t say I’ve ever heard of your people, are you native to these parts? You’re not related to manakete’s are you?”

No. I’m a Pokemon. I’m a electivire. Elec-ti-vire. And it’s a pleasure to meet you.

“Electivire…” the warrior said trying the word out.

“ Sorry mate, can’t say I’ve heard of Pokemon either.”

He scratched his head nervously.

“So uh… do you live near here, or are you a traveller too. I’m headed to the next town if you’d care to walk and talk for a bit.

I’m a traveler. I travel from my homeland.

*backs away slowly*

Dawwww C’mere!

Ah yes I am Geitz.

Huh? Well of course they’ve heard of me, they know me.

Uh… well… at least Dart knows me, I’d keep my distance from that sword maniac if I were you.

{OOC -ack how do I art I forgets…. der I dont think I could ever art so all is well I guess}

star457:

askthewanderer:

askthewanderer:

Geitz stopped in his tracks to look at this weird yellow… thing.

He had never seen anything quite like it before so he tentatively approached it to get a closer look.

He wondered if he should feed it some of Wilson’s seeds, and then wondered if he should feed this creature…

Too late, upon hearing the creature speak the axman jumped out of his skin and fell on his backside “I-I-It talked!!!!!!”

After the initial shock he then registered its words, “Oh ah… sorry… Star… My name’s Geitz.”

He tucked the bird feed away as he stood up and brushed himself down. “Uh… so you say you’re an electrive? Can’t say I’ve ever heard of your people, are you native to these parts? You’re not related to manakete’s are you?”

No. I’m a Pokemon. I’m a electivire. Elec-ti-vire. And it’s a pleasure to meet you.

“Electivire…” the warrior said trying the word out.

“ Sorry mate, can’t say I’ve heard of Pokemon either.”

He scratched his head nervously.

xx-castiel:

    One of our own has taken her own life as a result of cyber bullying and bullying in real life.

    Her name was Meegan. She roleplayed Mary Winchester; some of you may have known her as waywardmother. She was lovely, caring, and always had a kind word or an ear to lend to those who needed it, even if she needed it, too.

    Because of the hatred she was being plagued with, the names, the accusations—she committed suicide. She’s g o n e.

    She was our family, guys. She was a roleplayer, just like us. She was part of the Supernatural fandom, and fandoms like it. And now she’s gone.

    She’s gone because of the idiocy and carelessness of those who hid behind a gray mask. She had a family. An older sister. Parents. They lost a child, a sister, because of this.

    This needs to stop. Cyber bullying, hate anons, all of it. It needs to stop immediately, before we lose anyone else.

    Reblog this to spread the word about Meegan and cyberbullying. May she rest in peace.