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.
"Sure."
He walks out of the cage. His bones clacking against the floor. It looked like he tried to take a deep breath of air but only succeeded to have his mouth wide open and make a guttural sound. He spoke but sounded disappointed at the fact he couldn't take a breath: What were your questions?
You said they were using you to make the monster did they ever brag on what kind of monster?
They never spoke about what they were making..at least not within my hearing range. But I did hear that they were planning to perfect some sort of creature of death and make an army from it. There was always a smell of death and rot. But I do remember that there never was a smell of food cooking ever. They gave out dried rations and they used the water from the spring by the sounds of it.
"Maybe the creature dislikes fire," Selyána says.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*we can stop here if need be. How's Saturday afternoon sound for y'all?*
*Saturday works for me! Pretty much any time is fine, doesn't have to be in the afternoon*
*I can't do Saturday, I have a meeting in the morning and D&D in the afternoon.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
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.
"Sure."
He walks out of the cage. His bones clacking against the floor. It looked like he tried to take a deep breath of air but only succeeded to have his mouth wide open and make a guttural sound. He spoke but sounded disappointed at the fact he couldn't take a breath: What were your questions?
You said they were using you to make the monster did they ever brag on what kind of monster?
They never spoke about what they were making..at least not within my hearing range. But I did hear that they were planning to perfect some sort of creature of death and make an army from it. There was always a smell of death and rot. But I do remember that there never was a smell of food cooking ever. They gave out dried rations and they used the water from the spring by the sounds of it.
"Maybe the creature dislikes fire," Selyána says.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
"Tnohs're we are planning on facing it. We have no claims on you fallowing us. if you fallow the chalk arrows they should lead you back to the surface."
*we can stop here if need be. How's Saturday afternoon sound for y'all?*
Friday work 9-4
Saturday 9-6
Sunday off
Last Sunday worked well for us. We can try that again if it works for everyone.
*Sunday works great for me. Around 2 pm EST perhaps?*
*Sure!*
*I think I can make that, but I'm not sure.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
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.
"Sure."
He walks out of the cage. His bones clacking against the floor. It looked like he tried to take a deep breath of air but only succeeded to have his mouth wide open and make a guttural sound. He spoke but sounded disappointed at the fact he couldn't take a breath: What were your questions?
You said they were using you to make the monster did they ever brag on what kind of monster?
They never spoke about what they were making..at least not within my hearing range. But I did hear that they were planning to perfect some sort of creature of death and make an army from it. There was always a smell of death and rot. But I do remember that there never was a smell of food cooking ever. They gave out dried rations and they used the water from the spring by the sounds of it.
"Maybe the creature dislikes fire," Selyána says.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
"Tnohs're we are planning on facing it. We have no claims on you fallowing us. if you fallow the chalk arrows they should lead you back to the surface."
Like there is a world for me anymore? * he kicks a piece of debris* That piece of debris looks to be about 200-300 years old, my family would be long dead by now and so are my friends for sure. The first person who sees me will think ill and try to kill me, I am better of staying down here and helping you as much I can as a way to repay you saving me from my cage.
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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.
"Sure."
He walks out of the cage. His bones clacking against the floor. It looked like he tried to take a deep breath of air but only succeeded to have his mouth wide open and make a guttural sound. He spoke but sounded disappointed at the fact he couldn't take a breath: What were your questions?
You said they were using you to make the monster did they ever brag on what kind of monster?
They never spoke about what they were making..at least not within my hearing range. But I did hear that they were planning to perfect some sort of creature of death and make an army from it. There was always a smell of death and rot. But I do remember that there never was a smell of food cooking ever. They gave out dried rations and they used the water from the spring by the sounds of it.
"Maybe the creature dislikes fire," Selyána says.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
"Tnohs're we are planning on facing it. We have no claims on you fallowing us. if you fallow the chalk arrows they should lead you back to the surface."
Like there is a world for me anymore? * he kicks a piece of debris* That piece of debris looks to be about 200-300 years old, my family would be long dead by now and so are my friends for sure. The first person who sees me will think ill and try to kill me, I am better of staying down here and helping you as much I can as a way to repay you saving me from my cage.
Selyána nods. "If you wish, you might find a place for yourself at the tavern. Or if not there, perhaps in Borrelia."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
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.
"Sure."
He walks out of the cage. His bones clacking against the floor. It looked like he tried to take a deep breath of air but only succeeded to have his mouth wide open and make a guttural sound. He spoke but sounded disappointed at the fact he couldn't take a breath: What were your questions?
You said they were using you to make the monster did they ever brag on what kind of monster?
They never spoke about what they were making..at least not within my hearing range. But I did hear that they were planning to perfect some sort of creature of death and make an army from it. There was always a smell of death and rot. But I do remember that there never was a smell of food cooking ever. They gave out dried rations and they used the water from the spring by the sounds of it.
"Maybe the creature dislikes fire," Selyána says.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
"Tnohs're we are planning on facing it. We have no claims on you fallowing us. if you fallow the chalk arrows they should lead you back to the surface."
Like there is a world for me anymore? * he kicks a piece of debris* That piece of debris looks to be about 200-300 years old, my family would be long dead by now and so are my friends for sure. The first person who sees me will think ill and try to kill me, I am better of staying down here and helping you as much I can as a way to repay you saving me from my cage.
"Actually, I know a lich you could work for. Undead aren't uncommon in the city he's in. You would be welcome there." Folgruk says right before the tear closes up.
Next meet up is as 3 pm EST on Sunday. It would be nice if we would be here five minutes prior so we can make the recap and set things back up and start on time.
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Next meet up is as 3 pm EST on Sunday. It would be nice if we would be here five minutes prior so we can make the recap and set things back up and start on time.
Next meet up is as 3 pm EST on Sunday. It would be nice if we would be here five minutes prior so we can make the recap and set things back up and start on time.
Tnohs're shakes his head: I don't think they were planning on staying here long. They were in a rush all the time and the only time they went to the surface was to get another poor soul for butchering.
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
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*Sunday works great for me. Around 2 pm EST perhaps?*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Sure!*
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*I can't do Saturday, I have a meeting in the morning and D&D in the afternoon.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Tnohs're we are planning on facing it. We have no claims on you fallowing us. if you fallow the chalk arrows they should lead you back to the surface."
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*I think I can make that, but I'm not sure.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*That would be 1pm for me. it will be tight can we do 3pm est?
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Like there is a world for me anymore? * he kicks a piece of debris* That piece of debris looks to be about 200-300 years old, my family would be long dead by now and so are my friends for sure. The first person who sees me will think ill and try to kill me, I am better of staying down here and helping you as much I can as a way to repay you saving me from my cage.
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
3 pm EST works great as well
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Welp, I'm going back to the Tavern. Cy'all!*
Folgruk goes through another tear in the fabric of reality, space, time, and the planes of existence. As he falls in, he yells, "Wha- Again!?"
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Selyána nods. "If you wish, you might find a place for yourself at the tavern. Or if not there, perhaps in Borrelia."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Actually, I know a lich you could work for. Undead aren't uncommon in the city he's in. You would be welcome there." Folgruk says right before the tear closes up.
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Ri'v pulls out his pocket watch. "Yep right on time."
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Session is concluded
Next meet up is as 3 pm EST on Sunday. It would be nice if we would be here five minutes prior so we can make the recap and set things back up and start on time.
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Okay, I'll sea all of you then!*
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Become a Plague Doctor today!
Join the Knights of the Random Table and Calius and Kothar Industries!
Homebrew: Artifact, Dungeon
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*That isn't even the pun-chline!*
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Become a Plague Doctor today!
Join the Knights of the Random Table and Calius and Kothar Industries!
Homebrew: Artifact, Dungeon
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*Have a chaotic good day y'all!*
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Ri'v is standing in the tunnel looking at his pocket watch. "A time rift should open any minuet now."
Outside the Lines Fantasy – A collection of self published fiction stories.
Ri'v is still in the tunnel watching his pocket watch.
Outside the Lines Fantasy – A collection of self published fiction stories.