Roxanne
*The kitsune would watch as the beast tore out of the rib bones from the carcasses and whit his giant mouth, easily chewed it like it was absolutely nothing*

"A̴l̵r̵i̸g̶h̵t̷,̸ ̵i̸t̴'̶s̸ ̸c̴l̷e̶a̴r̵ ̴y̵o̵u̸ ̷a̸r̸e̷ ̵j̵u̴s̷t̷ ̵a̸ ̷b̵r̸o̷k̶e̵n̸ ̴m̵a̷n̸,̴ ̷t̶h̷a̶t̵ ̴h̵a̵s̸ ̷h̷a̷d̷ ̴a̸ ̷l̸o̷t̵ ̷o̵f̵ ̸p̴r̶o̴b̴l̴e̸m̸ ̴f̶i̶t̸t̶i̸n̸g̸ ̶i̴n̷t̸o̸ ̸t̴h̷e̶ ̵c̵i̵t̶i̶e̷s̶,̷ ̴d̸u̵e̵ ̷t̴o̴ ̸t̵h̷e̵ ̵p̶o̶o̸r̵ ̵e̶d̸u̶c̸a̸t̵i̴o̷n̶ ̴a̶n̴d̶ ̴l̸a̸c̸k̵ ̴o̸f̶ ̴l̷o̷v̶e̴ ̸f̴r̵o̷m̸ your parents, but at the same time, they gave you too much love for you to stop carring, so you are just stuck here in this limbo where you can't fit in but at the same time needs to.

Do you really think wasting you time and sanity talking to eldritch entities is better than trying to get what you 'moraly need' "
Angela
*The Kitsune grimaced at the sound of crunching bones, being reminded of a not so long ago encounter with a certain vampire.. A scowl formed on his face as the creature spoke of his parents, feeling a deep desire to... Not correct it, but dispute it.*

"What would you know of family? From the looks of it, you live alone. I doubt there is another like you. My business is but my own... Sir."

*It was a he, right?*
Roxanne
"I̸'̷v̴e̶ ̶b̴e̶e̷n̷ ̸d̵o̵i̸n̴g̸ ̵t̶h̴e̷ ̸s̵a̷m̴e̴ ̸g̷i̸g̸ ̷f̶o̴r̸ ̸a̶r̵o̵u̴n̷d̷ ̸2̷0̸0̴ ̷y̸e̴a̸r̷s̸,̶ ̸i̸f̶ ̸i̶ ̸d̴i̵d̵n̷'̷t̸ ̶k̸n̸o̷w̷ ̸h̴o̴w̴ ̶o̷t̷h̷e̴r̷'̸s̵ ̶m̸i̴n̸d̷ ̵w̷o̷r̵k̴ ̴a̸n̵d̸ ̷h̷o̶w̸ ̶t̷h̴e̷y̴ ̴s̶t̵a̷r̸t̵ ̴w̵o̶r̷k̵i̸n̶g̸ ̵t̷h̴e̶ ̸w̸a̸y̶ ̴t̴h̵e̴y̷ ̵a̴r̶e̸ ̸i̸ ̸w̴o̶u̵l̷d̷ ̴b̶e̷ ̶d̵e̵a̶d̷, and as you see i'm right in front of you talking to you.

Also don't try to act like people talking about your P A R E N T S aren't something that triggers you, everytime i said the word you've only made bad facial expression, the only thing that could posibly make it easier to know every secret of your past is if you where a titan because there your skin would have the exact drawing of all your life."

*The beast was clearly very old and has been doing this kind of mind trickery for a lot of time due to him estimating 200years... From what you can see from the corpse he's been feeding on, you have exactly 2 turns left if you want to leave whit him still having food to distract him*
Angela
*Ishikawa slowly stepped back from the creature, still keeping his eyes on it. He wouldn't dare turn away.*

"Why bother? Sure, I dislike speaking about them, but if you truly knew anything about me, your observations wouldn't be so surface level."

*Insulting an eldritch beast, in retrospect, wasn't the best idea, but Ishikawas fear was starting to ve replaced by anger, as it often was..*
Roxanne
*Zalgar would let out yet another ear piercing laugh has the kitsune became for feisty*

"Y̸o̴u̴r̶ ̸a̴n̵g̸e̸r̶ ̵i̵s̶ ̸o̷n̸l̴y̷ ̸y̴e̴t̷ ̷a̷n̷o̷t̶h̴e̵r̸ ̷t̸h̸i̶n̷g̷ ̶p̴o̴i̸n̵t̵i̴n̵g̵ ̶m̴e̶ ̴t̶o̴w̸a̸r̴d̸ ̷m̷y̷ ̴f̸i̶n̶d̴i̶n̸g̴s̸ ̶b̴e̷i̴n̵g̵ ̵t̸r̷u̶e̴ ̷d̸u̶e̶ ̴t̷o̷ ̶i̵t̶ ̵s̷h̶o̶w̸i̶n̶g̴ ̵y̴o̵u̷ ̵c̴a̸r̵e̶ ̵t̴o̷o̴ ̷m̷u̴c̵h̸,̵ ̸a̸n̸d̶ ̵a̶l̴s̴o̴ ̶l̴i̷s̷t̸e̶n̸ ̶b̷u̷d̷,̶ ̵y̵o̷u̵ ̵o̵n̶l̷y̵ ̶h̸a̸v̷e like a turn before this corpse is completly eaten and the only food left here is you, so if i where you i would start running away to a city because trust me you won't survive if you don't."

*Looking back at the corpse, there wasn't much of it left at all, only a few chunks of meat and a few un-broken bones that might still have some meat in them, this truly would be the best moment to flee... Especially due to you not having seen his hand or what they where holding once due to them always being covered up by something.*
Angela
*Ishikawas ears once again folding down, wincing at the assault to his ears. He'd continue to step back, watching Zalgar carefully. The Kitsune didn't feel like being this things next meal, so he'd continue stepping back into the brush untill he couldn't see it any longer. Quietly, he wondered out loud,*

"I wonder who hurt you?"