"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
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Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
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Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
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"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
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Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
16
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
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Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
"Is that ring special?"
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Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
"Is that ring special?"
"family heirloom" she said and leaned on the table
Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
"Is that ring special?"
"family heirloom" she said and leaned on the table
"Any magic?"
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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)
Valkaraness walks downstairs, and checks if anyone is around
*this is my second kid for backbone tavern, I don't have her profile up yet but ill make it soon*
A woman in her mid-20's opens the door, she wears all balck clothing, a military pouch belt, thick boots, and a loos coat. She had bright monarch pattern wings on her back, her or age hair is tied into a neat braid that drops around his shoulder. Her orange eyes burn like a fire.
Valkaraness stares at them, oid of emotion as usual
*little backstory, Ex-Cop, worked at a town called Nellie's cove. Pretty as an elf but can swear like a sailor. Likes girls more then guys.*
She walks over and smiles kindly, "do you know if I can get a room here?"
"You likely can. Though, the barkeep is out currently. Who are you?"
"names Ivy" she said and smiled again, she had a cocky attitude about her.
"Hello, Ivy. Have a current profession?"
"im a seeker (rogue, someone who hunts people as a profession)" she said and sat down at the table
"Why are you here?"
"mostly just to rest" she said and smiled
"Where are you from?"
"little out of the way place called Nellie's cove!" she said
"Tell me about it."
"little coastal town, its nice, small community but nice people" she said and flapped her irradisant wings
"Howd you get those wings?"
"fae heritage" she said and chuckled "i have fae bloodlines"
"How far back?"
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
"How often do you travel?"
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
"Is that ring special?"
"family heirloom" she said and leaned on the table
"Any magic?"
"not sure to be honest," she said and looked at it
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
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He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
"what do you want?" He asked and stared at Zherichar. He was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and in the other was a bloody gun.
"To be honest, I don't even know. I followed you two out of curiosity. I thought I would've been able to do something there, but it looks like you two had it."
"hrn" he said "let me ask you. How much did you see? The right answer could mean you leave here alive "
"I've been watching since the store." His tattoos swirl a little bit at the death threat.
"huh, so you've seen a lot then." He puts a single bullet in his pistol
He watches as Kalon does so.
"are you willing to never repeat that?" He asked
"It depends."
"ok then let me make it easier"
He pointed the gun at him, "I could get rid of YA right now"
"Not like that." He seems unconcerned. *They are a few feet apart, right?*
*yes, abouuuut im gonna say 6 feet,*
"then how do you want to go out hm?"
"You can fire if you want, you just wouldn't like it."
"and why is that?"
"Bullets always have a chance to not hit their target."
"Usually not at point blank though," Nija adds in
"what should we do with em?" He askes, keeping the pistol trained on Zherichar
"Doesn't look like they want to cause trouble."
"nope, but i still say we take em"
"To the tavern?"
"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
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He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
"why thank you" he said and winked at Nija. He huffed and put his hands on his hips "better get back up there"
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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"yep" he said and flips his gun around to butt end. he chuckles "good night"
he swings the butt of the gun to knock you out
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"How far back?"
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)
"years maybe, probably more" she said and smiled "im not sure to be honest, my mom had the wings and my grandfather had the wings"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He dodges the blow, just barely clipping one of his horns. "Smart move, deciding not to shoot." He says as he backs up a couple of feet.
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.
kalon growls "then come with us if ya wanna be a handful" he said and fixed his jacket and wiped off his hands in a puddle
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Hm... How often do you use them?"
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)
"Why would I come with someone who just tried to knock me out?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"not as much as I should be" she said and fluttered them, she came a few feet off the ground.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"unless you want to die" he said, his tone growing harsh
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"How often do you travel?"
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)
"I doubt anyone would be able to kill me easily."
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.
"once or twice a year, this time im off to a temple, my family used to work their" she said and looked at her ring, it was a green stone ring with symbols on them
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"wanna friggin bet?!" He was growing angry now
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Go ahead, fire that bullet."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Is that ring special?"
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)
"family heirloom" she said and leaned on the table
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Any magic?"
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)
"not sure to be honest," she said and looked at it
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Nija throws a tipped dart at him. +10 to hit, 1d4 damage.
"why thank you" he said and winked at Nija. He huffed and put his hands on his hips "better get back up there"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘