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Daily something number 317
November 3rd, 2017
Part 1 of 3
Early cause deadlines are scary XD

Entry for CORV0ID 's Dta/Wta Troll Ladies! [OPEN]

The winner was Fadtrolls
I didn't know if I should tag but uh might as well?

I might reuse the idea I had for her on a different fantroll thooooo~

Most of the time, if anyone asked Manyon if she was proud of her pub, they would only get a silent smile curling her lips as an answer before she slipped away to make drinks, wash tables, or whatever had to be done.
It was because the answer was plain as the two moons was yes, and Manyon knew better than to brag to trolls who wouldn't actually listen to her over the sound of their ulterior motives and plans.
Plus she had enough to do without helping her judgers make their predictions already, enough trouble leading something independently with her teal blood. As careful as she was - and while Manyon went her own way she didn't look for strife on it - she had endured through many strifes, culling threats and even some attempts. They eased up when everyone realized that what Manyon offered was worth keeping, as she had intended.
Not only did she serve the best drinks anywhere she knew, but she served them in a relatively safe environment. Strifing means damage, and damage means costs, so it was forbidden. Right in front of her walls they could cull each other sure, but inside low and midbloods and even the occasional highbloods could coexist... Them pretending the others didn't exist was better than them spilling blood everywhere, it didn't fit the ambiente Manyon had worked hard to establish.
With how loose lipped it and the drinks made trolls Manyon had all the backmail and other ifnormation she needed to keep her bar going, and keep it going well.
Afterall, that was all she wanted.
No trouble, no strife, just doing her own thing. Holding the little ower life granted her tightly. Knowing the turmoil outside of it, making her appreciate the peace inside.

Description
Daily something number 317
November 3rd, 2017
Part 1 of 3
Early cause deadlines are scary XD

Entry for CORV0ID 's Dta/Wta Troll Ladies! [OPEN]

The winner was Fadtrolls
I didn't know if I should tag but uh might as well?

I might reuse the idea I had for her on a different fantroll thooooo~

Most of the time, if anyone asked Manyon if she was proud of her pub, they would only get a silent smile curling her lips as an answer before she slipped away to make drinks, wash tables, or whatever had to be done.
It was because the answer was plain as the two moons was yes, and Manyon knew better than to brag to trolls who wouldn't actually listen to her over the sound of their ulterior motives and plans.
Plus she had enough to do without helping her judgers make their predictions already, enough trouble leading something independently with her teal blood. As careful as she was - and while Manyon went her own way she didn't look for strife on it - she had endured through many strifes, culling threats and even some attempts. They eased up when everyone realized that what Manyon offered was worth keeping, as she had intended.
Not only did she serve the best drinks anywhere she knew, but she served them in a relatively safe environment. Strifing means damage, and damage means costs, so it was forbidden. Right in front of her walls they could cull each other sure, but inside low and midbloods and even the occasional highbloods could coexist... Them pretending the others didn't exist was better than them spilling blood everywhere, it didn't fit the ambiente Manyon had worked hard to establish.
With how loose lipped it and the drinks made trolls Manyon had all the backmail and other ifnormation she needed to keep her bar going, and keep it going well.
Afterall, that was all she wanted.
No trouble, no strife, just doing her own thing. Holding the little ower life granted her tightly. Knowing the turmoil outside of it, making her appreciate the peace inside.