[ voice / action ] The Malnosso Suck.
Fuck. Fucking mab fucking llwfr o ddefaid yn butain aliens!
[For those of you who don't understand Welsh... you should probably be grateful. Ianto groans, gingerly sitting up by the fountain where the Malnosso deposited him, and then decides to stop moving. Anyone walking by will see him dressed in the usual newfeather outfit, his wings drooping behind him. He looks fairly miserable, but not injured. Welcome back, Ianto.]
(ooc: Ianto has returned from his Mallynapping! Unfortunately, he's come back very, very sore. As in, stressed-every-muscle-in-his-body-and-then-forgot-to-stretch sore. Times five. This will linger for a couple of days, so he'll be pretty much useless. :Db (Always remember to stretch, kids.))
[For those of you who don't understand Welsh... you should probably be grateful. Ianto groans, gingerly sitting up by the fountain where the Malnosso deposited him, and then decides to stop moving. Anyone walking by will see him dressed in the usual newfeather outfit, his wings drooping behind him. He looks fairly miserable, but not injured. Welcome back, Ianto.]
(ooc: Ianto has returned from his Mallynapping! Unfortunately, he's come back very, very sore. As in, stressed-every-muscle-in-his-body-and-then-forgot-to-stretch sore. Times five. This will linger for a couple of days, so he'll be pretty much useless. :Db (Always remember to stretch, kids.))