Lost muse on Láeg, so I must drop him for now. I'll pick him up again when I feel like wearing his mask. I humbly apologize to anyone who's liking him so far.

"I CRAWL OUT OF THE VOID! GREETINGS! AGAIN!"

"...Why do I have a bad feelin' all o' 'a sudden...?"

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❝Take a war to make you spend. Take a jam to make you think. Take a challenge to make you great.❞ — #FateRP || #MVRP. — Penned by #Tɪɢᴇʀ. — I do edits, ask away! — RT's are appreciated.

"Aye, look. If afraid ye all are of Cucuc's bloodfest rampages, just remember: HE IS MIGHTY SCARED OF NAKED FEMALE BOSOMS." And that's it, he's riding out.

[ The Chariot - Night Sun tarot deck, illustrated by Fabio Listrani artstation.com/fabiolistrani ] [ Horses - stock imagery ] [ For the love of me, I cannot find the man in the photo. Any assistance would be greatly appreciated. ]

"Again, ye all di'n hear this from me."

Peeks. Somebody said the magic word ale.

"Ayeeee... I'm out'a this one. That dumbass'll deal with his own bullshit today."

|| Despite saying I'll RP after work, I...passed out on my table at 6am and now my back hurts. My sincerest apologies to those I owe a reply to; I shall do them today, hopefully, not only here but also on The Morrígan and Làeg.

"I feel murr like a parent than his charioteer..."

"Eurgh... Damnú air..." the Rider sat up, a hand on his temple as he shook his head. "Too long, I feel I've slept... What day is it?" Láeg, perhaps a better question is what year is it.

||Months, he says. Lol, good one Láeg

He sadly only has ale??

// Wait, what? Last I wrote for Laég was 2020??? It felt like just last year wtf-

He's ready for a whole day—no, a whole WEEK of drinking!