The Tavern at the End of the World

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 "Mm," She looks at the tavern, "thanks I guess."

 “No problem. And uh- don’t worry much about discrimination… everyone here is a bit weird or different”

 "Well nice to know someone won't try to kill me in my sleep here."

 “Yeah, plus no one can enter your room without your permission so that’s good” he sips his Irish coffee again

 "Oh how wonderful," Even though she says this her tone doesn't change, "mm, will I need to be invited in? I don't see any 'open' signs."

 “Invited into the tavern? Or into a room? The tavern is always open, and if you get your own room that’s yours until you decide to leave”

 She sighs slightly, "You know vampires can't enter buildings unless invited right? There isn't any open sign posted by the owners inviting me in."

 “It’s a public place, you can come inside”

 "Mm, okay then. What are you drinking?"

 “Irish coffee, it’s like regular coffee but with Irish whiskey… and whipped cream” 

*Gonna go eat lunch real quick. Brb.*

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The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.

She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.

 Noctus' mouth drops open. "WOW! THAT'S SO COOL!"

 She blinks open her eyes and smiles a bit through the pain "Hello child"

 He noses at the sword, kinda ignoring her...

 "Child, you should not"

 "But it's so cool! Where did you get it?"

 "My God bestowed it to me"

 "Oh cool! Can I have it?"

 She laughs gently for a moment "No dear, its power would begin to burn you"

 "Awwwwwwwwww.........." He inspects it, nudging the scabbard slightly with his nose.

 She unstraps her scabbard and sets it and the sword on the table. "It is a Sun-Blade child"

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The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.

She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.

 Laci comes up, Are you okay? You seem hurt. 

 "Ill be fine once i get this arrow out of me..."

 Oh no, need help?

 "That would be kind, thank you"

 He nods, I need to see the wound.

 She tries her best, with limited mobility, to unstrap herself from her armor. She wears a simple white tank-top beneath, it growing red with blood.

 He inspects the wound with a frown, seeing what way he can pull it out safely. Medicine: 10

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The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.

She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.

 *Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*

Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"

 "If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"

 He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."

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The door opens quietly. A woman wearing bright silver armor trudges in. She holds the side of her plate armor that seems to drip with dark red blood from a wound under it. She was pretty to the eyes, pale skin like porcelain, short brown hair that fell a bit in her bright silver eyes. Her armor is like any plate armor, she dons a bright red shoulder cape with a golden brooch, engraved with the symbol of Apollo. She carries a circular golden shield, engraved to look like that of the sun. Her sword was strapped to hilt, its otherworldly power hinting at being a weapon of true mastery.

She stumbles in, plopping down in a booth, in pain.

 *Ooooo...too bad I sent Egrien and Reirlin home a few months ago...*

Iralias watches this from in stage, and hops off when he finishes his song. "You look like you're injured. Can I help you by chance?"

 "If you could elfen-friend" she said and smiled "The arrow shaft is still stuck in my side"

 He smiles ever so slightly. "I will do what I can. I am Iralias, by the way." He looks rather concerned. "I'll probably be able to help you better if you were to take off your armor though."