The Tales of Adventurers' Tavern II

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"Ah I see you. Pleased to meet you Eris.”

Nice to meet you, too.

Seytan had found the vial he was looking for. He opened the cork and placed a few drops on the inside of his mask's beak, then took off the cloth from his face and put on the mask. 

Lazarus comes back into the tavern, shaking off frost from his coat.

Thomas was still on the roof

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

*Morning! Messed up legs cannot stop me! Mainly cause i'm not allowed to stay home*

Damien is drinking at a table

Alaric is working on his next character( advice on a semi godlike character would be great. I'm dropping the infinite power and ability to see everything, cause this is based a bit more on norse myth than D&D myth)

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

 *Hey my dude :) and thank you for the hug*

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

 *Hey my dude :) and thank you for the hug*

 *you are very welcome :D*

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

 *Hey my dude :) and thank you for the hug*

 *you are very welcome :D*

 *i was stupid and watch Spiral from the book of saw and Dark Tower and now my brain is working to fast to make Characters*

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

 *Hey my dude :) and thank you for the hug*

 *you are very welcome :D*

 *i was stupid and watch Spiral from the book of saw and Dark Tower and now my brain is working to fast to make Characters*

 *I expect to see trappers now, or a character with big scissors (Wait no thats from clock tower not dark tower)*

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*Good morning!!! I made like eighty new characters *

Seytan was inside, he was looking through his bag with many vials of different colored liquid in them. His bird mask sat next to him on the table. His face was covered with a thin black cloth that hung by a single strap wrapped around his head. His wide brimmed hat covered any trace of his skin. 

Lazarus was outside. He was using new types of arrows dipped in black sap to practice deadly shooting and accuracy's. His brown hair was now shaven on both sides but a mock Mohawk sat on top.

Thomas was upstairs on the roof, he was sharpening his sword. Early morning sun glinted on it as he admired the surroundings around him. The crisp dead tree's with no leaves, the faint hints of frost on the ground. He was dressed in furs and thick leather to avoid the cold. 

 

 *I am glad to see you are well my friend [insert hug here]*

 *Hey my dude :) and thank you for the hug*

 *you are very welcome :D*

 *i was stupid and watch Spiral from the book of saw and Dark Tower and now my brain is working to fast to make Characters*

 *I expect to see trappers now, or a character with big scissors (Wait no thats from clock tower not dark tower)*

 *XD*

Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

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 "Enethia can probably explain better than me. I don't know that much about magic."

 "Alright..... Still not sure theyd ever talk to me, though...."

 Mithris shakes her head. "I'll introduce you." She picks up two of the manifestors and starts carrying them towards the tavern. "Can you get the last one?"

 "Sure.." He picks them up, struggling with the weight a moment, before beginning to follow

 Mithris waits to keep pace with him.

 "Thanks..."

 "You're the one helping me."

 "Yeah... With the carrying.. But you couldve killed me by now.. Or just left me behind"

 "Why would I do that?"

 "Because Im one of them..... You have no guarantee Im not a killer..."

 "You apologized. You didn't try to hurt anyone. That makes you different."

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

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 "Enethia can probably explain better than me. I don't know that much about magic."

 "Alright..... Still not sure theyd ever talk to me, though...."

 Mithris shakes her head. "I'll introduce you." She picks up two of the manifestors and starts carrying them towards the tavern. "Can you get the last one?"

 "Sure.." He picks them up, struggling with the weight a moment, before beginning to follow

 Mithris waits to keep pace with him.

 "Thanks..."

 "You're the one helping me."

 "Yeah... With the carrying.. But you couldve killed me by now.. Or just left me behind"

 "Why would I do that?"

 "Because Im one of them..... You have no guarantee Im not a killer..."

 "You apologized. You didn't try to hurt anyone. That makes you different."

 "Im... Not so sure... But ok..."

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

 "very nice to meet you, I am Seytan" he said and watched her behind the thick glass lenses of the mask.

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

 "very nice to meet you, I am Seytan" he said and watched her behind the thick glass lenses of the mask.

 "Nice to meet you too. What are you reading?" She asks

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

 "very nice to meet you, I am Seytan" he said and watched her behind the thick glass lenses of the mask.

 "Nice to meet you too. What are you reading?" She asks

 "book of different diseases in life" he said and showed her the book

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

 "very nice to meet you, I am Seytan" he said and watched her behind the thick glass lenses of the mask.

 "Nice to meet you too. What are you reading?" She asks

 "book of different diseases in life" he said and showed her the book

 "Oh, thats really interesting" She says, looking the book over, "So are you a doctor?"

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Seytan, now with his mask on, goes to the bar and orders a wine. He digs into his pockets and produces a few silver coins as payment. He takes it back to his table and opens a book while taking small sips by lifting up his mask a small bit. He sets his wide brimmed hat to the side of him and flips through the dusty old books pages.

Thomas seemingly drops from the sky, well from the roof. He comes back inside with his sword and sits down at a far corner table. He orders a mug of ale and sharpens his sword again to make sure it stays sharp. 

 They notice a light blue scaled kobold in glasses and a small overcoat looking over their shoulder at the book

 Seytan looks up and back at the Kobold. He tilts his head, a small chuckle behind the mask. "who might you be?" He asked and turned his body

 They hop off the back of his chair, smiling up at him, "I'm Tia,"

 "very nice to meet you, I am Seytan" he said and watched her behind the thick glass lenses of the mask.

 "Nice to meet you too. What are you reading?" She asks

 "book of different diseases in life" he said and showed her the book

 "Oh, thats really interesting" She says, looking the book over, "So are you a doctor?"

 He nods "A travelling one, that is" He said "But, Yes, I am"