The Tavern at the End of the World

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A gaunt figure passes its way through the door without even opening it. It wears long, deep purple robes with intricate violet designs running down the back like gothic butterflies sitting on dying plants, underneath of the robes they wore a white, button-up shirt, a black vest with a golden brooch of a skeleton with ruby eyes, and long black pants. They have a long black cloth over their eyes and nose as if to cover them from the light. Their skin is a pale green color as looks like its in the middle of the deceased and still living. They have thick brown horns curling out from under the robes hood, like twisting branches. Their arms peek out from under the robes, solemnly holding a staff made of black glass, engraved with pictures of butterflies and moths. They walk slowly but with a purpose, pausing to seemingly sniff the air before sitting down.

 *aahh I have characters that would be interesting to interact with but all I can do is Lorzavur, which for this is ehhh.*

 *nuuuuuuuuuuu!*

 *I knoooooooooooow*

 *oh screw it cyno probably ain't even going to be on for a bit, so ghosty time!*

Alexander floats up, "You seem like an Undead of sorts." He says pretty bluntly. *he the wood elf ghost I introed a while back*

Kazamora is sitting inside, just sitting, sitting really still.

Bee is sitting in the main room, watching people.

Ella is reading in the library while lying on the floor, humming an olden song to herself.

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*LICH TIME LICH TIME*

A gaunt figure passes its way through the door without even opening it. It wears long, deep purple robes with intricate violet designs running down the back like gothic butterflies sitting on dying plants, underneath of the robes they wore a white, button-up shirt, a black vest with a golden brooch of a skeleton with ruby eyes, and long black pants. They have a long black cloth over their eyes and nose as if to cover them from the light. Their skin is a pale green color as looks like its in the middle of the deceased and still living. They have thick brown horns curling out from under the robes hood, like twisting branches. Their arms peek out from under the robes, solemnly holding a staff made of black glass, engraved with pictures of butterflies and moths. They walk slowly but with a purpose, pausing to seemingly sniff the air before sitting down.

 *aahh I have characters that would be interesting to interact with but all I can do is Lorzavur, which for this is ehhh.*

 *nuuuuuuuuuuu!*

 *I knoooooooooooow*

 *oh screw it cyno probably ain't even going to be on for a bit, so ghosty time!*

Alexander floats up, "You seem like an Undead of sorts." He says pretty bluntly. *he the wood elf ghost I introed a while back*

 "Hm?" it tilted its head to the side "A ghost?"

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*LICH TIME LICH TIME*

A gaunt figure passes its way through the door without even opening it. It wears long, deep purple robes with intricate violet designs running down the back like gothic butterflies sitting on dying plants, underneath of the robes they wore a white, button-up shirt, a black vest with a golden brooch of a skeleton with ruby eyes, and long black pants. They have a long black cloth over their eyes and nose as if to cover them from the light. Their skin is a pale green color as looks like its in the middle of the deceased and still living. They have thick brown horns curling out from under the robes hood, like twisting branches. Their arms peek out from under the robes, solemnly holding a staff made of black glass, engraved with pictures of butterflies and moths. They walk slowly but with a purpose, pausing to seemingly sniff the air before sitting down.

 *aahh I have characters that would be interesting to interact with but all I can do is Lorzavur, which for this is ehhh.*

 *nuuuuuuuuuuu!*

 *I knoooooooooooow*

 *oh screw it cyno probably ain't even going to be on for a bit, so ghosty time!*

Alexander floats up, "You seem like an Undead of sorts." He says pretty bluntly. *he the wood elf ghost I introed a while back*

 "Hm?" it tilted its head to the side "A ghost?"

 "Nooo I'm a devil, yes a ghost. What are you? You went through the front door, as in through the closed door."

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*LICH TIME LICH TIME*

A gaunt figure passes its way through the door without even opening it. It wears long, deep purple robes with intricate violet designs running down the back like gothic butterflies sitting on dying plants, underneath of the robes they wore a white, button-up shirt, a black vest with a golden brooch of a skeleton with ruby eyes, and long black pants. They have a long black cloth over their eyes and nose as if to cover them from the light. Their skin is a pale green color as looks like its in the middle of the deceased and still living. They have thick brown horns curling out from under the robes hood, like twisting branches. Their arms peek out from under the robes, solemnly holding a staff made of black glass, engraved with pictures of butterflies and moths. They walk slowly but with a purpose, pausing to seemingly sniff the air before sitting down.

 *aahh I have characters that would be interesting to interact with but all I can do is Lorzavur, which for this is ehhh.*

 *nuuuuuuuuuuu!*

 *I knoooooooooooow*

 *oh screw it cyno probably ain't even going to be on for a bit, so ghosty time!*

Alexander floats up, "You seem like an Undead of sorts." He says pretty bluntly. *he the wood elf ghost I introed a while back*

 "Hm?" it tilted its head to the side "A ghost?"

 "Nooo I'm a devil, yes a ghost. What are you? You went through the front door, as in through the closed door."

 "I am Kazamora" he said and dipped his head a bit.

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*LICH TIME LICH TIME*

A gaunt figure passes its way through the door without even opening it. It wears long, deep purple robes with intricate violet designs running down the back like gothic butterflies sitting on dying plants, underneath of the robes they wore a white, button-up shirt, a black vest with a golden brooch of a skeleton with ruby eyes, and long black pants. They have a long black cloth over their eyes and nose as if to cover them from the light. Their skin is a pale green color as looks like its in the middle of the deceased and still living. They have thick brown horns curling out from under the robes hood, like twisting branches. Their arms peek out from under the robes, solemnly holding a staff made of black glass, engraved with pictures of butterflies and moths. They walk slowly but with a purpose, pausing to seemingly sniff the air before sitting down.

 *aahh I have characters that would be interesting to interact with but all I can do is Lorzavur, which for this is ehhh.*

 *nuuuuuuuuuuu!*

 *I knoooooooooooow*

 *oh screw it cyno probably ain't even going to be on for a bit, so ghosty time!*

Alexander floats up, "You seem like an Undead of sorts." He says pretty bluntly. *he the wood elf ghost I introed a while back*

 "Hm?" it tilted its head to the side "A ghost?"

 "Nooo I'm a devil, yes a ghost. What are you? You went through the front door, as in through the closed door."

 "I am Kazamora" he said and dipped his head a bit.