The Tavern at the End of the World

A young woman walks into the tavern, casting an appraising eye around the room. Curly brown hair hangs from an oval face scarred by a deep slash across the left cheek, she fiddles with the her black fangs that hang from her ears and scratches her nose. She is dressed in an emerald green that perfectly matches her intelligent eyes - and a further sense of her erudition comes from the sharp contours of a face that has forgone food in pursuit of knowledge deep within dusty archives. She swings a chair round and places it at the bar where she orders a cup of cocoa. And a few biscuits. 

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Loki is trynna get Revym to calm tf down and stop biting people‘S ears 

Revym is still biting people’s ears 

[open slot, gonna intro copper dragon soon]

 Aovin waves to his brother, given they haven't talked yet

 Revym races up to Aovin and bites his ear 

“REVYM STOP THAT” he trips “F”

 "AH! Let go of my ear!" He says, pulling the dragon by their tail

 Revym holds on tighter

 Aovin conjures a piece of meat in his hand

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 "As fair as it treats the rest of us," He says, walking over, "I've missed you brother, how have you been?"

 "I have recently graduated to a higher position in my order." Caiman says proudly, looking at him for approval. "And both Daybreak and Coyote have been doing just as well." He rubs the heads of his hound.

 "Wow, i'm proud you've done so much Caiman, you were always able to do so much" Aovin says, smiling brightly. He looks at the hound, raising a hand to pet it, but pausing to let it decide if he can

 "And what about you? Anything interesting in the last three years?" Daybreak pushes his head against Aovin's hand, but Coyote just starts sniffing where dogs normally sniff. 

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*Sorry, had to do something.*

*TO ANYONE WHO FELT EYES OR HEARD THE LAUGH*

As if he appeared from thin air, a young man is behind you. He leaned forward and whistles in your ear. When you turn around you take notice to a few things. He stands 6'2, is well built, had deep scars over his face that was held together by crude stitches, and has carrot-orange that is tied up in a bun.

Little things you make take notice to is the light freckles over his cheeks, the fact he has a small tattoo of a rose on his neck along with the name "Eliza", and wears A brown leather coat with fur lining. 

 Yazrin, already on the alert, has the bow trained on him in an instant, the arrow radiating cold. "Who in the Nine Hells are you, and what do you want?" He says, his marron eyes taking on a cold look. The stranger can tell that Yazrin knows what he's doing with the bow, and that he's been through a lot in his life, and won't hesitate to shoot if he makes any threatening move.

 The stranger looks complative for a moment before leaning on a tree and chuckling to himself. "Man, all eleven are always bows and arrows. Boring"

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*Sorry, had to do something.*

*TO ANYONE WHO FELT EYES OR HEARD THE LAUGH*

As if he appeared from thin air, a young man is behind you. He leaned forward and whistles in your ear. When you turn around you take notice to a few things. He stands 6'2, is well built, had deep scars over his face that was held together by crude stitches, and has carrot-orange that is tied up in a bun.

Little things you make take notice to is the light freckles over his cheeks, the fact he has a small tattoo of a rose on his neck along with the name "Eliza", and wears A brown leather coat with fur lining. 

 Loki stares at him “what the F[[1gp]]” he falls on his butt “ARI HELP”

 The man watches and tilts his head. His blue eyes narrow A bit " man kid. Kinda wussy of ya"

 Aricyra comes flying out, a ball of flames in her hands already. She lands next to Loki with ease, her wings open still, and heir pointed tail lashing. 

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 “NO NO ROASTING REVYM!” He smacks Caiman‘s cheek

 The hell hound growls and Caiman glares at Loki.

 He makes a loud screeching sound as Revym sits on the one of the head’s muzzle

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*Sorry, had to do something.*

*TO ANYONE WHO FELT EYES OR HEARD THE LAUGH*

As if he appeared from thin air, a young man is behind you. He leaned forward and whistles in your ear. When you turn around you take notice to a few things. He stands 6'2, is well built, had deep scars over his face that was held together by crude stitches, and has carrot-orange that is tied up in a bun.

Little things you make take notice to is the light freckles over his cheeks, the fact he has a small tattoo of a rose on his neck along with the name "Eliza", and wears A brown leather coat with fur lining. 

 Rija screams at this person appearing behind her, before quickly apologizing, "You frightened me,"