Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Bloom, "Crud..."
"He also had this card..." The private eye took out a rusted iron playing card. "I found the suspect with it and managed to wrestle it out of their hands- but I have no idea what it is or why it's important..."
“Yesterday, he told another person here they were marked for death. He gave them a similar card. Mentioned the eight of swords, for whatever reason.”
The skeleton put a bony hand on his chin to think. "Who did he tell this to? They're probably in danger, too. Now, I've done my research on this place, so as long as the other victim stays inside, they should be fine. But just as a precaution, and as to not stir up any panic, let's keep this between me and you." All of this was said privately to Tear.
“Can do. Minor problem. They like long walks.” Tear shrugs. “It’ll be difficult to keep them in the tavern.”
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
"Here, throw that back to me. Just incase." The skeleton couldn't show emotion with his face, but it was obvious he was a little distraught.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
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He sits next to them, his face slightly bruised. "I can promise you that i'd never have wanted to kill someone."
He gently touched the bruise with his hand "I could slightly tell, your voice seemed slightly uneasy when you said you lost count" he said and kissed Jason's hand gently.
"I still love you.."
Jason smiles, "Thank you for believing me." He kisses kelipso's cheek
"cmon" he said and stood up, taking Jason's hand. "lets go get breakfast or whatever time of day meal it is"
He nods, "I think its breakfast, but time of day is odd here"
"agreed" kelipso said trudging down the stairs. He was feeling better. Gordon was at the bottom, barking aimlessly at a fly that was on his nose.
Jason smiles, sitting down at one of the tables
"ughhh, you smell like blood gordo" he said and petted gordons lumpy, dyed blue fur. he sighed "guess ill have to bathe you again"
"I'd say we all need a bath," Jason says, now realising his hands are covered in blood.
kelipso laughed and nodded. suddenly his face went dark green as he hide his face in his hands.
"You ok?" Jason laughed
" y eeee p. terrific" he said and laughed.
"Well that sounds good." Silver was walking over after he heard Gordons' barking.
The brand see's silver and pokes the beck of his ear. "boo!"
Silver jumps. "AH! Brand?"
"yep!" he said and laughed. he stood full height, almost brushing against the celling
"oh, you scared me! Hey, I want you to meet Kelipso..." Points at Kelipso. "...and Jason." Points at Jason
"Nice to meet ya both!" he said "i would shake yall's hand but..." his hands were slightly stained with red blood
"Thats fine." Jasons are stained with blue blood
"you should too" he said kissed jason's head
*temporarily disable kelipso*
*Did brand kiss him or kelipso, wasn't very clear*
*kelipso kissed Jason....,ew the brand kissing Jason. Kelipso would destroy him.
*Yeah, so would jason.*
"I should wash my hands off."
*return of kelipso*
Kelipso opened the door to the tavern and walked in, he was Dripping wet and in a pair of black shorts and his chest binding bandage's. He was slightly mad. Gordon ran in and shook off. "he decided to jump me"
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
"Here, throw that back to me. Just incase." The skeleton couldn't show emotion with his face, but it was obvious he was a little distraught.
“Did you know him?” Tear gives the skeleton the card.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Bloom, "Crud..."
"He also had this card..." The private eye took out a rusted iron playing card. "I found the suspect with it and managed to wrestle it out of their hands- but I have no idea what it is or why it's important..."
“Yesterday, he told another person here they were marked for death. He gave them a similar card. Mentioned the eight of swords, for whatever reason.”
The skeleton put a bony hand on his chin to think. "Who did he tell this to? They're probably in danger, too. Now, I've done my research on this place, so as long as the other victim stays inside, they should be fine. But just as a precaution, and as to not stir up any panic, let's keep this between me and you." All of this was said privately to Tear.
“Can do. Minor problem. They like long walks.” Tear shrugs. “It’ll be difficult to keep them in the tavern.”
"Hm, then do me a favor and keep on them. If you see anything strange, let me know." The skeleton dipped his hat to Tear. "The name's Goodnight. Eddie Goodnight."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
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Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Bloom, "Crud..."
"He also had this card..." The private eye took out a rusted iron playing card. "I found the suspect with it and managed to wrestle it out of their hands- but I have no idea what it is or why it's important..."
“Yesterday, he told another person here they were marked for death. He gave them a similar card. Mentioned the eight of swords, for whatever reason.”
The skeleton put a bony hand on his chin to think. "Who did he tell this to? They're probably in danger, too. Now, I've done my research on this place, so as long as the other victim stays inside, they should be fine. But just as a precaution, and as to not stir up any panic, let's keep this between me and you." All of this was said privately to Tear.
“Can do. Minor problem. They like long walks.” Tear shrugs. “It’ll be difficult to keep them in the tavern.”
"Hm, then do me a favor and keep on them. If you see anything strange, let me know." The skeleton dipped his hat to Tear. "The name's Goodnight. Eddie Goodnight."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Thank you, I'll see what else I can gather, then I'll be back." Eddie walked out of the Tavern with Nathan's body.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Thank you, I'll see what else I can gather, then I'll be back." Eddie walked out of the Tavern with Nathan's body.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Thank you, I'll see what else I can gather, then I'll be back." Eddie walked out of the Tavern with Nathan's body.
Darkflare turns to Tear. "Now isn't that just an interesting guy?" He has a very amused smile.
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Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
"Here, throw that back to me. Just incase." The skeleton couldn't show emotion with his face, but it was obvious he was a little distraught.
“Did you know him?” Tear gives the skeleton the card.
Eddie nodded and pocketed the card. "Saved my life. A lot. Then brought me back so I could finish my job- this case. After I figure this out, I can go back to rest in peace."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Thank you, I'll see what else I can gather, then I'll be back." Eddie walked out of the Tavern with Nathan's body.
Darkflare turns to Tear. "Now isn't that just an interesting guy?" He has a very amused smile.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
"Here, throw that back to me. Just incase." The skeleton couldn't show emotion with his face, but it was obvious he was a little distraught.
“Did you know him?” Tear gives the skeleton the card.
Eddie nodded and pocketed the card. "Saved my life. A lot. Then brought me back so I could finish my job- this case. After I figure this out, I can go back to rest in peace."
“Good luck, then.”
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“Can do. Minor problem. They like long walks.” Tear shrugs. “It’ll be difficult to keep them in the tavern.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Here, throw that back to me. Just incase." The skeleton couldn't show emotion with his face, but it was obvious he was a little distraught.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Who was the person?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Jason stifles a laugh, "Are you ok?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Did you know him?” Tear gives the skeleton the card.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Hm, then do me a favor and keep on them. If you see anything strange, let me know." The skeleton dipped his hat to Tear. "The name's Goodnight. Eddie Goodnight."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Who is speaking?*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Tear..Tear Osmosal. I’ll do so.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Thank you, I'll see what else I can gather, then I'll be back." Eddie walked out of the Tavern with Nathan's body.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“See you around.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Darkflare turns to Tear. "Now isn't that just an interesting guy?" He has a very amused smile.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Eddie nodded and pocketed the card. "Saved my life. A lot. Then brought me back so I could finish my job- this case. After I figure this out, I can go back to rest in peace."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“So he is.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“Good luck, then.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.