The Tavern at the End of the World

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 Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot 

 Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time. 

Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"

 "Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.

Ash stumbles into a chair. "I, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... um... so... what are you?" They ask, before suddenly realizing what they said. "Oh, wait, don't answer that. I didn't mean to ask that, that came out wrong."

 He laughs. "What do you think I am, little one?" He says with a smile.

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A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.

"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.

He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"

 Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"

 "You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."

"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem

 " well then radiation poisoning "

"Similar thing."

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 Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot 

 Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time. 

Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"

 "Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.

Ash stumbles into a chair. "I, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... um... so... what are you?" They ask, before suddenly realizing what they said. "Oh, wait, don't answer that. I didn't mean to ask that, that came out wrong."

 He laughs. "What do you think I am, little one?" He says with a smile.

 "A celestial?" they say, suddenly a bit more neverous

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*Hello friends :)*

*He is the intro for an idea i have*

A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.

"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.

He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"

 Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"

 "You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."

"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem

 " well then radiation poisoning "

"Similar thing."

 "Hmph..." He says and lets him help him inside before sitting down on the couch with a groan of pain when he hits the cushions. "(GP), its been awhile since I've sat on a sofa that wasn't burnt"

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*Hello friends :)*

*He is the intro for an idea i have*

A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.

"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.

He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"

 Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"

 "You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."

"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem

 " well then radiation poisoning "

"Similar thing."

 "Hmph..." He says and lets him help him inside before sitting down on the couch with a groan of pain when he hits the cushions. "(GP), its been awhile since I've sat on a sofa that wasn't burnt"

"Need healing?"

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 Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot 

 Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time. 

Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"

 "Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.

Ash stumbles into a chair. "I, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... um... so... what are you?" They ask, before suddenly realizing what they said. "Oh, wait, don't answer that. I didn't mean to ask that, that came out wrong."

 He laughs. "What do you think I am, little one?" He says with a smile.

 "A celestial?" they say, suddenly a bit more neverous

 He chuckles again. "Yes. I am A celestial. An avatar to be exact." He leans back against the wall. "And before you ask, no, I don't know why Wednesday here," He gestures to the cat, "Brought the two of you to see me."