ONE evening in my rambles two miles below Pimroy

[anybodywitheyes]

[Audio, because text is tricky when you don't have fingers

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Also audio only.... like hell Ysen's letting anyone see him without his body

[dignitree]

You really have become a pet, Reynard. The first thing you do is call for your master.

[anybodywitheyes]

Oh good they got you too. That was, if you'll think back, the last thing I asked.

[dignitree]

... You still asked for her.

[anybodywitheyes]

You try spending months on end with someone and getting to know them without starting to feel a little bit of camaraderie. She's not my master!

[scp963]

"Greetings. Your new designation is SCP-2001-RP." Says a voice from on high.

[anybodywitheyes]

"I already have a perfectly good name. You can use that."

[scp963]

"Where do you come from, 2001?"

[anybodywitheyes]

"A place where people are occasionally polite enough to use people's names. Mine is Reynardine."

[audio]

[bringingdeath]

This Carver... is he someone important to you?

They have my wife here, and refuse to let me see her. They've done something to her.

[anybodywitheyes]

She's...my jailer. But on a good day I could be pressed into admitting that she is not without redeeming qualities.

In this way, she is considerably different from my current jailer.

Who are you?

[bringingdeath]

...An interesting relationship.

I am Oswald the Shadow Knight. And with whom do I speak?

[anybodywitheyes]

You speak to Reynardine the Great. Are you trapped in here as well, Oswald the Shadow Knight?