Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
Maxwell came back out to see if Silver was awake yet. His brown eyes watching the two for a minute, before he walked over. He smiled at Krathian "i don't believe we met, I'm Maxwell Lead." He said and extended a hand.
A 5'5" human woman walks in. She has violet eyes, and ash brown hair, and is wearing a single cyan gem earring. She walks with a slight limp, and sits down fairly quickly inside
Q'ilbrith happened to be eating his breakfast at the same table.
"Hello, flesh-walker."
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'5" human woman walks in. She has violet eyes, and ash brown hair, and is wearing a single cyan gem earring. She walks with a slight limp, and sits down fairly quickly inside
Q'ilbrith happened to be eating his breakfast at the same table.
"Hello, flesh-walker."
"... What? What are you?"
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
Maxwell came back out to see if Silver was awake yet. His brown eyes watching the two for a minute, before he walked over. He smiled at Krathian "i don't believe we met, I'm Maxwell Lead." He said and extended a hand.
Krathian shook the hand heartily, "Neither do I. Krathian Hedara."
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
Maxwell came back out to see if Silver was awake yet. His brown eyes watching the two for a minute, before he walked over. He smiled at Krathian "i don't believe we met, I'm Maxwell Lead." He said and extended a hand.
Krathian shook the hand heartily, "Neither do I. Krathian Hedara."
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
"It is when you're ineffective with it like I am."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'5" human woman walks in. She has violet eyes, and ash brown hair, and is wearing a single cyan gem earring. She walks with a slight limp, and sits down fairly quickly inside
Q'ilbrith happened to be eating his breakfast at the same table.
"Hello, flesh-walker."
"... What? What are you?"
"A Q'aba, though I believe a more polite question would be 'Who are you?' to which I would respond 'Q'ilbrith, pleased to make your acquaintance!' Geez, you humanoids act like octopods aren't people. We have feelings too you know!"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'5" human woman walks in. She has violet eyes, and ash brown hair, and is wearing a single cyan gem earring. She walks with a slight limp, and sits down fairly quickly inside
Q'ilbrith happened to be eating his breakfast at the same table.
"Hello, flesh-walker."
"... What? What are you?"
"A Q'aba, though I believe a more polite question would be 'Who are you?' to which I would respond 'Q'ilbrith, pleased to make your acquaintance!' Geez, you humanoids act like octopods aren't people. We have feelings too you know!"
"Sorry.... I.... Havent met many talking octopi before.....Im Naira..."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
Maxwell watched him. The clatter shook in his ears like the bombs from back then, but he quickly passed that off. He took a deep breath and looked at "you are not, your a human being who can do so much" he said with a kind smile "I've seen you a few times with your bow and arrows and you do much better then anyone can with their sight." He said
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
"It is when you're ineffective with it like I am."
"Nope, determined people like you have one awesome quality, versatility. If you can learn to shoot blind, I bet you could probably learn to do most things that most people with excellent sight have much difficulty with. I couldn't shoot even if someone else held the quiver."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
Maxwell watched him. The clatter shook in his ears like the bombs from back then, but he quickly passed that off. He took a deep breath and looked at "you are not, your a human being who can do so much" he said with a kind smile "I've seen you a few times with your bow and arrows and you do much better then anyone can with their sight." He said
He sarcastically laughed. "Look, as much as I appreciate the kind words, they can't hide the truth that I already know." He sighed, putting his head on the table, his voice going quiet. "I'm only dead weight at worst, a tool at best if used correctly."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
"It is when you're ineffective with it like I am."
"Nope, determined people like you have one awesome quality, versatility. If you can learn to shoot blind, I bet you could probably learn to do most things that most people with excellent sight have much difficulty with. I couldn't shoot even if someone else held the quiver."
"I know you mean well with your kind words, but my natural skill can't take me as far as everyone says it can, and even if I work hard to improve it, it'll either take me twice as long to get better than someone with the same training, or it'll go to waste because I get taken out before I get to use it."
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Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
Maxwell watched him. The clatter shook in his ears like the bombs from back then, but he quickly passed that off. He took a deep breath and looked at "you are not, your a human being who can do so much" he said with a kind smile "I've seen you a few times with your bow and arrows and you do much better then anyone can with their sight." He said
He sarcastically laughed. "Look, as much as I appreciate the kind words, they can't hide the truth that I already know." He sighed, putting his head on the table, his voice going quiet. "I'm only dead weight at worst, a tool at best if used correctly."
Max looked at him for a minute before picking him up and slinging Silver over his shoulder "c'mon, me and you are going to have a archery shoot out" he said and smiled.
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
"It is when you're ineffective with it like I am."
"Nope, determined people like you have one awesome quality, versatility. If you can learn to shoot blind, I bet you could probably learn to do most things that most people with excellent sight have much difficulty with. I couldn't shoot even if someone else held the quiver."
"I know you mean well with your kind words, but my natural skill can't take me as far as everyone says it can, and even if I work hard to improve it, it'll either take me twice as long to get better than someone with the same training, or it'll go to waste because I get taken out before I get to use it."
"Well then, if that's how you feel about it," Krathian picks up his spellbook, "Then you are what you say you are, a person who tries is never useless, a person who gives up is something much worse. A waste." and with that tasteful remark, Krathian exits the room.
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Silver stumbles back into the tavern, his tunic a bit burnt and patches of ash and some blood specked around him.
Silver walks over to a table and collapses into a chair, breathing a little heavily.
Maxwell, seeing this, Walks over. He looks at Silver, concerned now.
Hearing someone come near. "Strange... voice in the woods. Says.... Entropy.... is his territory. Let people know... don't go in woods alone."
Maxwell raises an eyebrow in major confusion. He places two fingers on Silver's neck to check his pulse.
It seems very staggered and quick, seems he is still going because of adrenaline.
*haha time to be confusing B)*
Maxwell watches him, concerned for the man who stumbled in. he digs through his bag for the healing vial that Hunter gave him yesterday.
"Let the... authorities know... there's a crazy guy -cough- in the woods." His milky eyes looked into Max's, even though he was clearly blind, Max could feel Silver was 'looking' at him.
*kiss kiss kiss *chanting**
*im sorry, im hyper as heck rn. also ate like twenty jolly ranchers to stay awake during class*
Max watched him "first you need to heal, your heart rate is irregular as of right now" he said, uncorking the vial
*Lol, it's good. I'm really sleepy and tired rn due to getting up at 6AM. I'm in a chill mood.*
"I... know, just tell me you'll... tell the right people about... this."
"Yes i will." He said and held the vial up to Silver's mouth
Silver took the medicine without resistance.
Maxwell sat on the floor like a patient dog
Silver fell asleep.
Maxwell smiled, glad at least silver fell asleep. He stood up and walked over to the Tavern's bar and got a bottle of water. he came back and put it down next to silver.
*I don't know what to do now....*
Maxwell went back to his reading in the library.
*I suppose I'll timeskip a bit.*
After about half an hour, Silver wakes up, jerking up and listening around.
He hears the sound of a flipping page, and a voice with a mildly russian accent asking him, "Have a good sleep?" another page turn.
"No." Silver grabbed the bottle of water Max left for him and took a few sips.
"I would expect not, they used a fireball spell didn't they."
"I assume you know that because I look burnt, don't you?"
"Yes, and the fact that earlier you looked pretty shell-shocked." He turns another page and scoffs, "Noisy brute, spellcasters have no class these days."
"Who are you?" Silver pointed an ear in the man's direction.
"You can call me Krathian," he says, closing his book, "Though others call me names I'd rather not utter in polite company."
"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
Maxwell watched him. The clatter shook in his ears like the bombs from back then, but he quickly passed that off. He took a deep breath and looked at "you are not, your a human being who can do so much" he said with a kind smile "I've seen you a few times with your bow and arrows and you do much better then anyone can with their sight." He said
He sarcastically laughed. "Look, as much as I appreciate the kind words, they can't hide the truth that I already know." He sighed, putting his head on the table, his voice going quiet. "I'm only dead weight at worst, a tool at best if used correctly."
Max looked at him for a minute before picking him up and slinging Silver over his shoulder "c'mon, me and you are going to have a archery shoot out" he said and smiled.
Silver makes some confused noises as he was picked up. "Wha-Hey! Why-Put me down! I might be useless, but I can still walk!" His face went a light shade of blue.
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"I see. I'm Silver." He held his head in his hands. "Useless can be another title I wear."
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Maxwell came back out to see if Silver was awake yet. His brown eyes watching the two for a minute, before he walked over. He smiled at Krathian "i don't believe we met, I'm Maxwell Lead." He said and extended a hand.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Q'ilbrith happened to be eating his breakfast at the same table.
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Maxwell had walked back out to check on Silver. He smiled at silver in a friendly manner. "you were pretty well off" he said and sat on the floor "I'm Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Krathian shook the hand heartily, "Neither do I. Krathian Hedara."
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Krathian laughs slightly, "A blind man, who was so determined that he decided he would take up archery, and become as skilled as you are. Sure, that's useless." He's obviously being sarcastic.
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I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"nice to meet you" he said with a smile.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Inferiority Complex boi is sad*
"Well off? I was moments from death, I only lived because of the whim of a stupid voice I didn't even touch! I'm only good for throwing ahead to check for traps, and it seemed I found a big one." He took off his quiver of arrows and threw it to the ground, scattering them across the floor. "I'm just a blind half-elf, I don't deserve to call myself an archer."
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"It is when you're ineffective with it like I am."
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"A Q'aba, though I believe a more polite question would be 'Who are you?' to which I would respond 'Q'ilbrith, pleased to make your acquaintance!' Geez, you humanoids act like octopods aren't people. We have feelings too you know!"
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Sorry.... I.... Havent met many talking octopi before.....Im Naira..."
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Maxwell watched him. The clatter shook in his ears like the bombs from back then, but he quickly passed that off. He took a deep breath and looked at "you are not, your a human being who can do so much" he said with a kind smile "I've seen you a few times with your bow and arrows and you do much better then anyone can with their sight." He said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Ky'areth was being a broody bastardo
Raven was pretending to like the taste of alchohol
Svarn was way too busy to talk right now unless you buy something
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"Nope, determined people like you have one awesome quality, versatility. If you can learn to shoot blind, I bet you could probably learn to do most things that most people with excellent sight have much difficulty with. I couldn't shoot even if someone else held the quiver."
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
He sarcastically laughed. "Look, as much as I appreciate the kind words, they can't hide the truth that I already know." He sighed, putting his head on the table, his voice going quiet. "I'm only dead weight at worst, a tool at best if used correctly."
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"I know you mean well with your kind words, but my natural skill can't take me as far as everyone says it can, and even if I work hard to improve it, it'll either take me twice as long to get better than someone with the same training, or it'll go to waste because I get taken out before I get to use it."
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Max looked at him for a minute before picking him up and slinging Silver over his shoulder "c'mon, me and you are going to have a archery shoot out" he said and smiled.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Well then, if that's how you feel about it," Krathian picks up his spellbook, "Then you are what you say you are, a person who tries is never useless, a person who gives up is something much worse. A waste." and with that tasteful remark, Krathian exits the room.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Silver makes some confused noises as he was picked up. "Wha-Hey! Why-Put me down! I might be useless, but I can still walk!" His face went a light shade of blue.
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