Omar: That's likely because you never asked me.
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Lisa: Oh, hey Hasty. -waves to him- What's up?
Hathor: -still looks exasperated from their previous experience-
How do humans... even survive in the desert... so hot, and full of strange hairy creatures... they should live in the clouds, like civilized folk. Adventuring is so... strenuous...
-looks around-
...Oh right, I'm still conscious.
Omar: My name is Omar Makkar Al-Rashid, sir. You may call me Omar for short if that is preferable.
@Hathor You can always ask the hairy desert creature who's been at home in the desert, you know..
edited 13th Aug '16 11:14:33 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Hathor: -chuckles- Last I checked, you were not quite as hairy as a werewolf.
And well, I suppose I just had a difficult time during our last excursion, considering my kind lives in the stratosphere and above. We are not used to the sort of higher temperatures one can find on the surface.
Lisa: Ah, I was curious about that. It's alright, we got the job done.
(@Albert) Hastur: Oh, oh, grab two Starspawn Spicy for me, please. Also one Fomalhaut Special XXL.
(@Lisa) Hastur: Curious, hm? That's nothing special or unusual, though. I just hate dealing with cultists in large numbers. Head hurts.
(@Omar) Hastur: Pineapple pizza? You have good tastes. Starspawn Spicy is stuffed with pineapples.
edited 13th Aug '16 11:47:12 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
(@Lisa) Hastur: Well, it's kinda personal grudge for me. But that's a story for another day. And concentrated belief into creatures other than me disrupts my own mental state. Luckily their leader was likely the creature they revered, so it's over with them.
While waiting for pizza to arrive, Hastur starts looking around for a cinema to satiate his craving for art, or for a hobby shop to get some sculpting clay.

Aura : PIZZA?!
-Well Albert you can hear purring on the other end-