The Tavern at the End of the World

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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

 Revym tries to attac the meat 

loki sighs, standing up “I swear dragons follow me around just as much as cats do”

 When revym lets go, Aovin grabs it by the back of the head, much like one would a snake to prevent bites

 “No Revym!” Loki grabs the dragon the same way you would hold a chicken “I thought I taught you how NOT to hold dragons after that bronze one flew into your room”

 "Thats when its not trying to bite you,"

 “To be fair, she has bit almost everyone here, even me”

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*So Noi u still wanna have the Copper dragon be Daybreak's Adopted child?*

 [[ yEah, also I has a name for him soon ]]

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 "Well, besides not sleeping since we split up, i've been working on atleast some semblance of self defense, since i'm not exactly the strongest out of our family." He says, petting daybreak and using his other hand to push coyote's head away from there

 "Nonsense. You're plenty strong. But if you ever need a sparring partner, I'd love to join you." Caiman says with a slight smile, as if he's trying not to look excited.

 "I'm sure it would be fun to spar with you," He smiles, "But i'd like to take time to catch up first."

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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"

 He’s making a loud screeching sound as a silver dragon bites the man’s ear

 The man sighs and rips it off, blood starting to trickle down the side of his face "oh... Im bleeding? That's new"

 The dragon let’s go of the ear, confused as to why there is blood, and tries to lick the wound

 He chuckles "Leave me alone pest"

 Loki is offended “She is NOT a pest >:0”

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 *oh boy there about to be Discipline*

"YOU (1GP)ER WHY DID IT TAKE YOU SO (1GP)ING LONG DO YOU KNOW WHAT (1GP)ING PROPER TIMING IS????????"

 *He's in his emo phase*

"I am not late. I arrived exactly when I meant to." Caiman says, smiling a bit. "But it's good to see you too. You're still.. excited as usual."

 "DO I LOOK EXCITED? I AM FURIOUS. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO ARRIVE YESTERDAY. I WAS WORRIED SICK." he is feigning his anger, using the Distraction to plant a smoke bomb in one of his pockets or something.

 He puts his hands up defensively. "I was held up with work! Zariel expects discipline! And I'm here now!"

*Roll sleight of hand to do that. Perception: 6.*

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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"

 Yazrin chuckles. In a matter of a few seconds, the bow is back on his shoulder, and his shortsword and rapier are in his hands instead, which he holds with practiced ease. "My question remains, who are you, and what do you want?"

 "I am someone you don't need to know the name of but my friends call me Alex"

 He relaxes slightly, but still seems suspicious. "And what brings you here, let alone trying to sneak up on people."