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ealadubh The downside of one's stay at il Paese dei Balocchi is that no matter how innocuous the activities seem, there is always a price.
Eala belongs to himself. We won't tell the management.
ealadubh The downside of one's stay at il Paese dei Balocchi is that no matter how innocuous the activities seem, there is always a price.Eala belongs to himself. We won't tell the management.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Donkey / Mule
Size 1280 x 1041px
File Size 375.9 kB
BeHEEEcause there is mHAWWW than one thing. You just haven't thHAWWt of it yet. For a magician, you have a verHEEE closed mind. Magic operates on paHAWWWsibilities - for instance, in another time and place, a different potential of myself beHEEEcame a unicorn, and was quite prepared to remain that way once I'd accepted the respaHAWWWnsibilites.
The Coachman: Magician? Heh, no, no. I only bring the raw material to the beginning of the factory line and pick up the finished product at the end. *taps your forehead with a finger* I think you need some water, amico mio. Magic there may be, but time marches in one direction.
I strHAWWongly advise you not to harm me and spaHAWWWil someone else's fun. But beHEEE that as it may, the potential as a unicoHAWWn has made me a firm believer in the universal balance, and many centurieHEEEEs spent in that form would balance out a different lifetime cut shHAWWWt. In a universe where anything is poHAWWssible, ultimately nothing changes.
The Coachman: *cocking an eyebrow* All this talk of unicorns makes about as much sense to me as your brays. But, if le fate have intervened, I know better than to harm you. I will put you to good use, however.
Mario: *saunters up with a looped rope in hand* The stables, signore?
The Coachman: *gives Mario a small nod* Now, my "unicorn" acquaintance, be a gentleman and don't give my friend a hard time, mm?
Mario: *saunters up with a looped rope in hand* The stables, signore?
The Coachman: *gives Mario a small nod* Now, my "unicorn" acquaintance, be a gentleman and don't give my friend a hard time, mm?
*stops walking and blinks...
You're aware of HAWWll this and you don't care, when you don't know if a single one has ever made it home to seHEE their family again? How can you raHAWWtionalise hard work and humility, when kidnapping and trafficking in slave labour is neHEEither of those things?
You're aware of HAWWll this and you don't care, when you don't know if a single one has ever made it home to seHEE their family again? How can you raHAWWtionalise hard work and humility, when kidnapping and trafficking in slave labour is neHEEither of those things?
Mario: *shakes his head, looking pale* Per favore, I do not want to know. Ascolta, if you want to help, help the children while they are here, and do not mention me. *he gestures to four large corrals ahead, each holding a large herd of terrified, despairing, and otherwise unhappy donkeys* Perhaps you were meant to come to this place.
Mario: *apologetically* Eat. Sleep. Wait for L'Omino to decide what happens next. *he unlocks the gate to the corral and shoves his shoulder against it to prevent any escapees* Quickly, now, amico mio. *he opens the gate just enough for you to squeeze through*
Mario: *catches a hoof to the stomach as he struggles to close the gate and bends double, losing his grip* Per amor del cielo...
Durant: *pushes past you and attempts to force the gate open*
Mario: *forces the gate shut with one last shove and locks it before getting a good look at the culprit* Di nuovo tu? Sarò felice quando sei stato venduto! *he pulls himself up and attempts to catch his breath, holding his stomach*
Durant: *pushes past you and attempts to force the gate open*
Mario: *forces the gate shut with one last shove and locks it before getting a good look at the culprit* Di nuovo tu? Sarò felice quando sei stato venduto! *he pulls himself up and attempts to catch his breath, holding his stomach*
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