The Tavern at the End of the World

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Terlyn walks inside, nervously, and sits down.

 Azazel waves, "H-hello"

"H-hello." Terlyn takes a step away from them.

 "Are y-you.... ok?"  they ask, as if every breath hurts

*What is one of terlyn's fears?*

"Y-yes."

*So many things.*

 "Thats g-good."

*Ok, but whats one of them?*

"W-who are you?"

*People.*

 *Same.... same... same*

 *I like to imagine narcissus had a brother. Social-anxietus. He looked at his own reflection and died immediately.... People are hard*

 *Has someone ever ripped something that bounces around in your brain so hard that you almost fall over? 'Cause that's what you just did, with those three words.*

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Terlyn walks inside, nervously, and sits down.

 Azazel waves, "H-hello"

"H-hello." Terlyn takes a step away from them.

 "Are y-you.... ok?"  they ask, as if every breath hurts

*What is one of terlyn's fears?*

"Y-yes."

*So many things.*

 "Thats g-good."

*Ok, but whats one of them?*

"W-who are you?"

*People.*

 "My names Azazel."

*ha, saaaame*

"I-I'm Terlyn."

 "Nice to meet you," Azazel smiles, offering a handshake

Terlyn stares at their hand.

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*Whats everyones actives doing?*

 Ettor is chilling with Poppy.

Wolfe is vibing in her room.

Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.

 Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe

 Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"

 "Pretty good!! How about you?"

 "I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.

 She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"

 "Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"

 "Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"

 "Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.

 "Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"

 "It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it  carefully as she spoke.

 "... You know magic?"

 She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"

 "... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"

 "Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."

 "Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"

 "Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."

*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*

 "Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"

 "No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.

 *.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"

 *Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*

"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.

 "Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"

 Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."

 "Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"

 "To show how much you like! Touch is powerful, and can show and tell lots! When you comfortable touching, that means you like them lots! Also, when you uncomfortable, that mean two things: You no like them, or you love them, or third, that mean you just no like touching at all."

 "I... The only real touch Ive ever seen positive before is short bursts of excitement.... Like high fives and shoulder bumps.... Also handshakes for some deals..."

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(... That seems very strange.... Who exactly are you?)

Someone, obviously. Probably named Eris, but I might be hallucinating. Or it is Eris, but I'm hallucinating and I only imagined I said my name was Eris, in which case, yeah, I'm probably named Eris. I'm gonna shut up here to cut the infinitive and keep it outta your head.