It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
TAking out a blanket from his pack Ri'v puts it around skeleton's shoulders. "Don't worry many people have bounced back from worse."
The skeleton suddenly stopped pacing and froze..staring at the blanket as Ri'v put it over its shoulders. Its teeth clacked as it tried to decide what were your intentions: Hmm, I do not remember the last time anyone has shown me kindness...or even if it was shown at all.
"Kindness only cost you a little, and may make you a friend. If it doesn't bother you may we ask you a few questions?"
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"I'm sorry," Selyána says empathetically. "In all my years, I couldn't even dream of going through that."
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It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"Do you know what it is?"
Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"Do you know what it is?"
Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
"Sounds like what we're after. Wait, what year were you captured in again?"
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
TAking out a blanket from his pack Ri'v puts it around skeleton's shoulders. "Don't worry many people have bounced back from worse."
The skeleton suddenly stopped pacing and froze..staring at the blanket as Ri'v put it over its shoulders. Its teeth clacked as it tried to decide what were your intentions: Hmm, I do not remember the last time anyone has shown me kindness...or even if it was shown at all.
"Kindness only cost you a little, and may make you a friend. If it doesn't bother you may we ask you a few questions?"
He thinks for a moment and looks at the blanket again: Ask your questions, but may I get out of the cage? I haven't been a free ma--(Looks at his hands) thing in a while.
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"Do you know what it is?"
Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
"Big, quick and brutal... got it. You said you were to be their material. Were they using you to make that thing?"
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
TAking out a blanket from his pack Ri'v puts it around skeleton's shoulders. "Don't worry many people have bounced back from worse."
The skeleton suddenly stopped pacing and froze..staring at the blanket as Ri'v put it over its shoulders. Its teeth clacked as it tried to decide what were your intentions: Hmm, I do not remember the last time anyone has shown me kindness...or even if it was shown at all.
"Kindness only cost you a little, and may make you a friend. If it doesn't bother you may we ask you a few questions?"
He thinks for a moment and looks at the blanket again: Ask your questions, but may I get out of the cage? I haven't been a free ma--(Looks at his hands) thing in a while.
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"Do you know what it is?"
Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
"Sounds like what we're after. Wait, what year were you captured in again?"
I do not know but it was around the same time as they came here so perhaps you could figure it out by examining some of the debris?
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
TAking out a blanket from his pack Ri'v puts it around skeleton's shoulders. "Don't worry many people have bounced back from worse."
The skeleton suddenly stopped pacing and froze..staring at the blanket as Ri'v put it over its shoulders. Its teeth clacked as it tried to decide what were your intentions: Hmm, I do not remember the last time anyone has shown me kindness...or even if it was shown at all.
"Kindness only cost you a little, and may make you a friend. If it doesn't bother you may we ask you a few questions?"
He thinks for a moment and looks at the blanket again: Ask your questions, but may I get out of the cage? I haven't been a free ma--(Looks at his hands) thing in a while.
It's eye sockets suddenly have two glowing yellow orbs floating instead of eyes. It looks at the group and speaks in a raspy voice: It appears my little cloth has found help at last. *he gets up with the clacking of bones. He suddenly stops and looks at his hands (he is unable to make face expressions, but his voice can do the job) and his voice held dismay as he sees that they were bones* Bones? Do my eyes deceive me? *his already raspy voice started to get harder to comprehend as it filled with increasing dismay*
"Who are you?" Selyána asks, hand on her wand.
It paced back and forth in the cage and was talking so quickly that all you heard were inhumane sounds erupting from its mouth. Its eyes darting to and fro rapidly
"Were you one of the creators of whatever is stalking us down here?" She tries.
You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
"Do you know what it is?"
Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
"Sounds like what we're after. Wait, what year were you captured in again?"
I do not know but it was around the same time as they came here so perhaps you could figure it out by examining some of the debris?
"Well, it's pretty old. Not sure how this beast we're searching for could live that long. Must be unnatural."
Eris is everywhere.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Ri'v's mind is racing with blueprints, all leading to a mental picture of how cool he will look with a mech suit.
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You can hear a hiss of anger from its voice: Me?? Me create things? Why would I be in a cage for 200 years if I were the creator?! I was their material to be!
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Hmm, breaking the laws of space and time. Seems about right, based on what I know of her.*
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"Do you know what it is?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Oh, wow. That must've been rough."
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"Kindness only cost you a little, and may make you a friend. If it doesn't bother you may we ask you a few questions?"
Outside the Lines Fantasy – A collection of self published fiction stories.
The skeleton is unaffected by this: I am Tnosh're
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Eris believes that they are more guidelines than actual rules. Therefore it is true.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"I'm sorry," Selyána says empathetically. "In all my years, I couldn't even dream of going through that."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Hmm. Sounds like the rules of pirating.*
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Tnosh're teeth clack together so hard they make you think that he might break his teeth: I never saw what they were making...I heard what happened as they were working on whatever nightmare they were waking. Whatever it was...it was big..quick..brutal and it made short work of them when it struck
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
"Ok, Tnosh're there is something else in this tunnel kill anything in it's path. Do you know anything about it?"
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"Sounds like what we're after. Wait, what year were you captured in again?"
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He thinks for a moment and looks at the blanket again: Ask your questions, but may I get out of the cage? I haven't been a free ma--(Looks at his hands) thing in a while.
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
"Big, quick and brutal... got it. You said you were to be their material. Were they using you to make that thing?"
Outside the Lines Fantasy – A collection of self published fiction stories.
"Sure."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
I do not know but it was around the same time as they came here so perhaps you could figure it out by examining some of the debris?
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
"Go ahead." Folgruk says, moving out of the way.
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"Well, it's pretty old. Not sure how this beast we're searching for could live that long. Must be unnatural."
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