The Tavern at the End of the World

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A young man runs through the forest, managing to hit every tree or branch in his way because he was looking behind him. He has shaggy brown hair that fell in front of one eye, pale skin, and dark brown eyes. He stood no more then 5'11 and wore a black hoodie, long jeans, and thick boots that were all beginning to be covered in splashed mud that he ran through. A terrible noise came from behind him, it sounded like a person calling out to him but in a distorted warped voice.

"Kast, come ho-ome. I just want to tap all with yo-ou"

The man seem to pick up speed the best he could, as if he was running for his life. 

 He gets haste cast on him, as a sparrow gently taps his head.

 Once he gets inside the tavern boundaries, the voice stops calling for him. He quickly looks around, catching his breath, but up on guard.

 Lysander waves. "Who might you be?"

 The man screams "AHHH!" Before realizing it was a normal person.... But he had to be sure "what's your full name?"

 "Lysander the Fourth. I'm the person who casted haste on you. Need healing?"

 "Please don't touch me....that's how they get you..." He seems to be so caught up in panic

 "Want me to cast calm emotions instead?" They say, concerned

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A young man runs through the forest, managing to hit every tree or branch in his way because he was looking behind him. He has shaggy brown hair that fell in front of one eye, pale skin, and dark brown eyes. He stood no more then 5'11 and wore a black hoodie, long jeans, and thick boots that were all beginning to be covered in splashed mud that he ran through. A terrible noise came from behind him, it sounded like a person calling out to him but in a distorted warped voice.

"Kast, come ho-ome. I just want to tap all with yo-ou"

The man seem to pick up speed the best he could, as if he was running for his life. 

 He gets haste cast on him, as a sparrow gently taps his head.

 Once he gets inside the tavern boundaries, the voice stops calling for him. He quickly looks around, catching his breath, but up on guard.

 Lysander waves. "Who might you be?"

 The man screams "AHHH!" Before realizing it was a normal person.... But he had to be sure "what's your full name?"

 "Lysander the Fourth. I'm the person who casted haste on you. Need healing?"

 "Please don't touch me....that's how they get you..." He seems to be so caught up in panic

 "Want me to cast calm emotions instead?" They say, concerned

 He seems to lost in his own panic to care.

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A woman wanders the woods, humming some sort of song that sends chills through the summer air. She stands 6'2 and has pale skin, long black hair, and dark brown eyes. She wears a long dress made of many layers of cloth, A dirty pale-pink sweater, and a black veil over her eyes and face. She carries nothing on her but wanders the woods by herself, quietly.

They find a halfling in the woods who waves to them. The halfling is a bit tall for their species, with emerald green eyes, scarlet red hair, elfin ears, and an androgynous look. After dusting themselves off, and gathers some herbs that skip over to the tall women. "Hello, who might you be?"

 The woman turns to him and tilts her head "I am Thatcher"

 "Nice to meet you, Thatcher. You heading to the tavern?"

 she nods for a moment "who are you?"

"You may call me Raphael. Mind if we walk there together? A jaunt through the woods is always more fun with someone by your side."

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A young man runs through the forest, managing to hit every tree or branch in his way because he was looking behind him. He has shaggy brown hair that fell in front of one eye, pale skin, and dark brown eyes. He stood no more then 5'11 and wore a black hoodie, long jeans, and thick boots that were all beginning to be covered in splashed mud that he ran through. A terrible noise came from behind him, it sounded like a person calling out to him but in a distorted warped voice.

"Kast, come ho-ome. I just want to tap all with yo-ou"

The man seem to pick up speed the best he could, as if he was running for his life. 

 He gets haste cast on him, as a sparrow gently taps his head.

 Once he gets inside the tavern boundaries, the voice stops calling for him. He quickly looks around, catching his breath, but up on guard.

 Lysander waves. "Who might you be?"

 The man screams "AHHH!" Before realizing it was a normal person.... But he had to be sure "what's your full name?"

 "Lysander the Fourth. I'm the person who casted haste on you. Need healing?"

 "Please don't touch me....that's how they get you..." He seems to be so caught up in panic

 "Want me to cast calm emotions instead?" They say, concerned

 He seems to lost in his own panic to care.

 *Wis save*

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A woman wanders the woods, humming some sort of song that sends chills through the summer air. She stands 6'2 and has pale skin, long black hair, and dark brown eyes. She wears a long dress made of many layers of cloth, A dirty pale-pink sweater, and a black veil over her eyes and face. She carries nothing on her but wanders the woods by herself, quietly.

They find a halfling in the woods who waves to them. The halfling is a bit tall for their species, with emerald green eyes, scarlet red hair, elfin ears, and an androgynous look. After dusting themselves off, and gathers some herbs that skip over to the tall women. "Hello, who might you be?"

 The woman turns to him and tilts her head "I am Thatcher"

 "Nice to meet you, Thatcher. You heading to the tavern?"

 she nods for a moment "who are you?"

"You may call me Raphael. Mind if we walk there together? A jaunt through the woods is always more fun with someone by your side."

 She narrows her eyes from behind the veil. "I suppose" she said and nodded

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A young man runs through the forest, managing to hit every tree or branch in his way because he was looking behind him. He has shaggy brown hair that fell in front of one eye, pale skin, and dark brown eyes. He stood no more then 5'11 and wore a black hoodie, long jeans, and thick boots that were all beginning to be covered in splashed mud that he ran through. A terrible noise came from behind him, it sounded like a person calling out to him but in a distorted warped voice.

"Kast, come ho-ome. I just want to tap all with yo-ou"

The man seem to pick up speed the best he could, as if he was running for his life. 

 He gets haste cast on him, as a sparrow gently taps his head.

 Once he gets inside the tavern boundaries, the voice stops calling for him. He quickly looks around, catching his breath, but up on guard.

 Lysander waves. "Who might you be?"

 The man screams "AHHH!" Before realizing it was a normal person.... But he had to be sure "what's your full name?"

 "Lysander the Fourth. I'm the person who casted haste on you. Need healing?"

 "Please don't touch me....that's how they get you..." He seems to be so caught up in panic

 "Want me to cast calm emotions instead?" They say, concerned

 He seems to lost in his own panic to care.

 *Wis save*