"I mean, yeah." He turns to him, "Do you want a cute and fluffy animal? Or are you into rough things?"
Tom grins "Sure! What kind of animals can you make?"
"Well it's not that I make them. I summon them."
"ooh cool, so you can summon any kind of animal?"
"Correct, young one."
"Can you summon a Quokka?"
He nods and chuckles. "Such cute creatures." He begins to move his hands and smoke begins to appear in front of Tom. Suddenly, a Quokka appears in front of him.
Tom giggles and picks up the Quokka and pets it "Thank you! would you like a creature made of shadows?"
The Quokka nuzzles his newfound owner. "Well, I'd hate to impose, but if you would like to, that's fine."
Tom smiles and cuddles the Quokka "What kind of animal do you want?"
"A wolf, perhaps?"
Tom nods and uses the shadows in the room to create a shadowy wolf
“Für mir...Noch ein Bier!” The young woman, a Feldwebel (or Staff Sergeant), was drinking again, to see away her stresses of The Great War. But then again, it would always haunt her.
Graven kneels and pets the wolf on the head, smiling. "Thank you, kind younglin."
Tom nods and smiles as the wolf nuzzles him "you're welcome"
He stands and nods, Smiling.
Tom walks over to a table and sits down still cuddling his quokka
From the bar he’d been watching and eavesdropping into conversations. This place sure was strange but then it wouldn’t be as interesting if it was ‘normal’. Though he wouldn’t be caught in a normal bar establishment anyway.
He’d finish off his water and and slowly saunter over to the book area. Having to tip his sunglasses down to read the book spines properly. He’d pull out a natural history book and sit down. Sunglasses off and tucked into his inner jacket pocket.
Occasionally looking up at the animal summoning but only briefly.
He’d finish off his water and and slowly saunter over to the book area. Having to tip his sunglasses down to read the book spines properly. He’d pull out a natural history book and sit down. Sunglasses off and tucked into his inner jacket pocket.
Occasionally looking up at the animal summoning but only briefly.
Tom looks over at the person reading the history book and smiles "Hello there"
Putting a finger on his reading placement he looked up over his book when someone spoke. A..shadow person? They were polite enough and this place certainly was a place where everyone could meet.
“Hi” he gave them a respectful little nod.
“Hi” he gave them a respectful little nod.
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