The Haunted Forest RPG

When the waiter came back, Pyro ordered the salmon for Mirus and the venison for himself. Once the waiter had gone, Pyro thought how beautiful:p Mirus was. He hadn't noticed until she was sitting down still.

After a few moments Mirus noticed Pyro looking at her and smiled awkwardly, "So, uh, what do you want to talk about?" Mirus asked to break the silence.
 
Pyro blushes slightly and replied "So, where did you find your weapon?"

"Well, I was a teenager when I got it. It used to be my Mother's, it was her most prized possession, but a werewolf killed her and took it. My Father tracked down the werewolf, killed him, and got the sword back. Since I was the oldest and my Mother's favorite, my Father saw it fit to pass it down to me. And I've had it ever since." Mirus explained.
 
"Well, I was a teenager when I got it. It used to be my Mother's, it was her most prized possession, but a werewolf killed her and took it. My Father tracked down the werewolf, killed him, and got the sword back. Since I was the oldest and my Mother's favorite, my Father saw it fit to pass it down to me. And I've had it ever since." Mirus explained.
Pyro sighed, "That's sad. And cool how you got it."
 
Pyro sighed, "That's sad. And cool how you got it."

"It is sad, but I try to no longer be bothered by it. My mother would want me to move on, she never wanted me to dwell on sorrowful things since it made me weak." Mirus told Pyro and sighed.
"But let's not darken this conversation. I didn't mean to make anything sad." She apologized.
 

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