The Tavern at the End of the World

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Loki falls face first into the tavern, a small silver dragon landing on his back

 Aricyra looks over. "Since when did you have a dragon, Loki?" 

 “Since today, she just… followed me here”

 "Hmmm...That's rather unusual."

 “I’m kinda used to it by now, dragons kinda just follow me around until they’re bored or loose me”

 She just shakes her head, chuckling. "Very unusual, dear brother."

 “Her name’s Revym” 

Revym chirps 

“She says your breath smells” 

Loki is speaking to Revym in draconic 

 She laughs. "Pleasure to meet you, Revym. Take care of him, alright? I've got 4 other siblings to try and keep track of here already. As for my breath..." she creates a ball of flames in her hand...and eats it. "That should help." She says, chuckling.

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*Alright, time to intro :3*

A rather intimidating looking human heads towards the tavern. He's armed to the teeth, with full plate armor, except for a helmet that reveals a grizzled face with a scar over their left eye. They walk with an heir of confidence, standing at 6'8. However, as they come into the protection of the tavern, the human slowly fizzles out, having been an illusion created by the actual figure heading towards the tavern. They're a young male tiefling with light gray skin, and a head of short black hair. They're much smaller than the illusion they were keeping up, only 5'8, and less ripped than them. They have a set of short horns which are much like a goat's, but smoother and coming from the front of his head. They continue walking as the illusion drops, seeming out of breath

 Aricyra smiles as he approaches. "About time you showed up, brother."

 "H-hi Aricyra," He says. He looks like he hasn't slept since they last saw eachother, overall a bit worse for wear

 She flaps her wings and flies down off the roof, landing in front of him. "Everyone else has been here for about a day." She says, obviously a little annoyed, but still glad he finally showed up.

 As she lands, he hugs her tightly, "Its been a long couple days, ok? I got lost."

 She sighs, an hugs him back. "What happened, Avoin? You had me worried."

 "I... i don't know what happened. The portal spit me out somewhere in the middle of some large camp. They thought i was a monster, and i got rocks thrown at me, and then i got lost in the forest," He starts rambling

 She sighs. "Hey, you're safe now. Portal travel takes practice. And if those people come after you..." She holds out her hand, and a ball of dark red flames appears in it. "They'll get to taste my fires." She says with a slightly evil smile.

 He nods, his tail coiling around her leg subconciously, "I haven't slept since we split...." He says, looking into the ball of flame, "You know, you should be careful with that."

 "That was years ago..." she says quietly. "It's been far too long since we all last saw each other." She glances over at the ball of flames. "And I know what I'm doing. My magic isn't as unpredictable as it used to be, especially since Asmodeus started teaching me more." She closes her fingers, snuffing the flames.

 "I know that....." He says, barely a whisper, the tiredness in his eyes really showing, "I've missed you all." He smiles a bit more, "And Asmodeus is teaching you stuff?"

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Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down 

*Guys, sleeping is hard*

Asherah boops his real nose. "You took it off!"

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Loki falls face first into the tavern, a small silver dragon landing on his back

Gwen looks over curious, helping Loki up. "Who are you?"

 “One of the many hoolagin tieflings running around the tavern” 

the dragon says something to loki, and Loki cringes, responding in draconic

 *Gwen knows draconic*

"Oh... name?"

 “I’m loki” 

[[ the small dragon said “why must you fall every five seconds” loki responded with “sleep deprivation” ]]

 *Got it*

"Gwen." They say, offering a hand

 He shakes it “you heard what she said and understood didn’t you”

"Yep, why do you ask?"

 “You have eyes of understanding”

to himself: weird thing to say [[1gp]]head

"I don't have truesight or anything."

 Revym [[the dragon]] bites his ear 

“why must you do this to me” [[in draconic]]

Gwen turns to Revym: "Are you okay? Need some food?"

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*Alright, time to intro :3*

A rather intimidating looking human heads towards the tavern. He's armed to the teeth, with full plate armor, except for a helmet that reveals a grizzled face with a scar over their left eye. They walk with an heir of confidence, standing at 6'8. However, as they come into the protection of the tavern, the human slowly fizzles out, having been an illusion created by the actual figure heading towards the tavern. They're a young male tiefling with light gray skin, and a head of short black hair. They're much smaller than the illusion they were keeping up, only 5'8, and less ripped than them. They have a set of short horns which are much like a goat's, but smoother and coming from the front of his head. They continue walking as the illusion drops, seeming out of breath

 Aricyra smiles as he approaches. "About time you showed up, brother."

 "H-hi Aricyra," He says. He looks like he hasn't slept since they last saw eachother, overall a bit worse for wear

 She flaps her wings and flies down off the roof, landing in front of him. "Everyone else has been here for about a day." She says, obviously a little annoyed, but still glad he finally showed up.

 As she lands, he hugs her tightly, "Its been a long couple days, ok? I got lost."

 She sighs, an hugs him back. "What happened, Avoin? You had me worried."

 "I... i don't know what happened. The portal spit me out somewhere in the middle of some large camp. They thought i was a monster, and i got rocks thrown at me, and then i got lost in the forest," He starts rambling

 She sighs. "Hey, you're safe now. Portal travel takes practice. And if those people come after you..." She holds out her hand, and a ball of dark red flames appears in it. "They'll get to taste my fires." She says with a slightly evil smile.

 He nods, his tail coiling around her leg subconciously, "I haven't slept since we split...." He says, looking into the ball of flame, "You know, you should be careful with that."

 "That was years ago..." she says quietly. "It's been far too long since we all last saw each other." She glances over at the ball of flames. "And I know what I'm doing. My magic isn't as unpredictable as it used to be, especially since Asmodeus started teaching me more." She closes her fingers, snuffing the flames.

 "I know that....." He says, barely a whisper, the tiredness in his eyes really showing, "I've missed you all." He smiles a bit more, "And Asmodeus is teaching you stuff?"

 She chuckles. "That he is. He is actually my patron as a warlock."

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Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down 

*Guys, sleeping is hard*

 *Yes it is. I didn't sleep at all all of the last two days, except for at 7pm last night when i passed the heck out*

He would see Aovin out front, talking to asherah and the eldest sibling