Recent content by Emery Thatcher

Emery wanted to give up on trying to explain something he himself didn't understand. It added to his headache tremendously and was now beginning to cause him fear. Whatever was happening with him was not normal, and he was growing increasingly aware of that. He and Jane's conversation was...

Emery rose his eyebrows to her upon her mentioning the word huntress. When she looked at him he kind of turned his head to indicate his own confusion. He couldn't fathom what she was talking about. "You need some water, love?" He asked, genuine concern in his voice as to whatever it was she...

Almighty this girl was fast. As was the horse. He'd beaten animals in races before but he couldn't keep pace with either one of them for very long. It put a smile on his face. To actually earn his time with this woman rather than buy or beg for it while drunk. Huh. "Absolutely. Uhhh why don't...

Emery couldn't help but muster up a laugh when he saw Zier struggle for the bottle he'd thrown up. That did slow him a bit. Both Rizzo and the horse were ahead of him by a long shot. As he began to catch up to the cute dark elf again she tried to bait his attention with a notion that the elf...

Of course he'd gone and got himself caught up with demon hunters. Adventuring, hunting, none of it seemed to make much sense to him. Seemed like a thankless job and an easy way to get yourself killed. Even the most skilled adventurers live half the length of a normal person day to day. Least...

Emery's eyes dragged across Rizzo from bottom to top, hardly concerned with winning the race. Yet his grin widened immensely when she decided to accept his challenge. He was utterly convinced he could beat her. Even beat the horse if he really wanted. He was met with two unexpected trials. One...

Emery took notice of Rizzo in moments. An eyebrow raise and a head turn to the lovely and rambunctious dark elf parading around and racing horses. Hell, even with this sack of bottled ale he bet he could keep pace with them, allowing him an in to talk to her. "Ol' up! Ain't no race without Vel...

Emery was here for two things. To get drunk and to see butts. He came shirtless with a pack of ales that he had definitely gotten legally, definitely. He wondered if he'd see the gargantuan Toruuk Stoneheart today, as it had been a while. It'd be nice to have a break from the chaos of his mind...

Emery felt a little bit of ease at the professionalism of both of them. They knew what they wanted and what they were doing. Strong enough to hold their own and to lead. Something he was incapable of. The feelings that had overtaken his mind were powerful. There was a darkness lingering. Answers...

Emery looked on at Nate with confused anger. "I haven't a fuckin' clue! It just kinda happened! And whatchu mean my scent? Do I reek or somethin'?" Which he did, regardless. But the thief seemed to genuinely not understand why it took place. His words were as honest as they could be. The force...

When Emery heard that the two had found the corpse he was suddenly told about in his head, he went pale. He couldn't fathom how this was possible. He'd never been telepathic or have any ability even fringing on magic. He was terrified. The headache followed by the premonition left nothing but a...

Emery started to slowly calm after he spoke. Something about mentioning the feeling of him having a hunch of someone dead nearby was alleviating the agony? It didn't make sense to him. He was far from an intellectual. These things were not easily deciphered in his head. Especially while it was...

"Woods. Woods. Woods." This time the whisper was not shared amidst them. It was in just Emery's head. A whisper was a terrible description. It was as a screech directly in the ears. That even allowed his ears to trickle blood from them. It was a banshee letting its wail pierce through his skull...

Emery bursts out in tears laughing. Slapping his leg all the way. He couldn't take Nate seriously. He never respected authority. Thought it to be a waste of everyone's time. He had a problem with those pompous enough to think themselves better than others because of their own made up 'resolve.'...

Emery grinned. He hadn't planned on providing the two with the sight of his cock... But it'd be quite the prank, wouldn't it? As for his mouth, they should probably have gathered there was no stopping that from happening. He was excited! Unaware his excitement came from a little manipulation he...