The Tavern at the End of the World

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*Ok, back from assembly stuff! Hows everyone?*

Azazel is laying on the couch,

Poppy is hanging from the rafters

A female Firbolg enters the tavern, looking around the tavern interestidly. Long navy blue hair hangs down to her shoulders, contrasting with her cool grey skin. Her figure is in an hourglass shape, but overall athletic. She wears a form fitting set of leather armor, with a sickle strapped onto her hip. Her iridescent eyes scan the main room for a second, before sitting down at a table. (Character intro for those who missed it)

 *I'm doing good thanks for asking! How are you?*

Theren is back in the tavern nervously fidgeting with the hilt of his dagger.

Alric is tinkering with a metal bird.

Ares is roaming around in the woods.

 *Cutscene!!*

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Quote from AlaricBloodhunter >>

*Ok, back from assembly stuff! Hows everyone?*

Azazel is laying on the couch,

Poppy is hanging from the rafters

A female Firbolg enters the tavern, looking around the tavern interestidly. Long navy blue hair hangs down to her shoulders, contrasting with her cool grey skin. Her figure is in an hourglass shape, but overall athletic. She wears a form fitting set of leather armor, with a sickle strapped onto her hip. Her iridescent eyes scan the main room for a second, before sitting down at a table. (Character intro for those who missed it)

 *I'm doing good thanks for asking! How are you?*

Theren is back in the tavern nervously fidgeting with the hilt of his dagger.

Alric is tinkering with a metal bird.

Ares is roaming around in the woods.

 *Pretty ok. Bit sad that most people are offline rn*

Quote from ChrisTheSoulcasterMage >>

One chance. She had one chance to escape the islands, or they would find her... Someone was following her... Were they sent by Them? A hunter? A paladin? A cleric? She didnt know... And she wasnt going to stick around long enough to find out. The blinded deva said it should be open in 5 minutes... A portal out that the gods couldnt hurt her in. A way off these cursed islands. Away from what her parents went through. Away from Them. Away from...... footsteps. Whoever had followed had caught up. How long until it opened? She had a minute before they arrived, at most... She quickly jumped into a tree, hiding from whoever it may be. Less than a second later, a dwarf, his beard full of twigs, leaves, and sand, came between the tall palms "Z0T357?  Can you hear me? If you come quietly, we may grant you mercy... Just come out with your claws behind your head..." She wasnt coming out. She wasnt going back.... Or to wherever he wanted to take her. The portal soon appeared, but he was still there... S-surely she had time for him to leave? Surely she could still take her one way out? No such luck. He wasnt moving. He was just sitting... Waiting for her. The portal began to blink. No! She wouldnt let her single opportunity slip away! She leapt from the branch, past the man, into the portal. She hoped itd close before he had a chance to even know what happened... And she hoped what the angel had said was true... She arrived next to a large wall like thing... A sort of cutoff point? She began slowly wandering, exploring the new place she had arrived. It was colder than where she was before... The gentle breeze blowing through her damaged and worn clothing, and her bright orange hair. Or perhaps fur... She wasnt quite sure which it was right now. Mere minutes later.. "Z0T357!" ... Hells... H-He had followed... She wasnt going back. She couldnt go back. She turned to the enemy, her voice shaky "S-stay back!" The dwarf drew a knife, its gleam looking of pure silver "You had your chance. You could have come back in one piece. But... A damaged package doesnt give me less profit" He had a cruel smile. He swung at her, seeking wildly for any sort of hit. She evaded as much as she could, however, one strike slashed across her shoulder... Crying out in pain and in fear, she felt herself shift... She wouldnt go back. Shed die before going back. Shed kill rather than go back. She slashed back with her claws, as fear and adrenaline rushed, and her clear thought faded...

 *Cutscene!!*

 *Holy...... this is just before when poppy met them*

*The lore is pure*

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*Ok, back from assembly stuff! Hows everyone?*

Azazel is laying on the couch,

Poppy is hanging from the rafters

A female Firbolg enters the tavern, looking around the tavern interestidly. Long navy blue hair hangs down to her shoulders, contrasting with her cool grey skin. Her figure is in an hourglass shape, but overall athletic. She wears a form fitting set of leather armor, with a sickle strapped onto her hip. Her iridescent eyes scan the main room for a second, before sitting down at a table. (Character intro for those who missed it)

 Adder was sitting outside. He was in the back on the tavern hiding under the roof to avoid the rain a bit.

Matthew was checking his traps for the dire wolf.

*Welp. Characters.* 

Kalnor is talking to Astara

Alynia is skywatching

Asari is slowly walking around inside, gently dragging a hand on the wall

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*Welp. Characters.* 

Kalnor is talking to Astara

Alynia is skywatching

Asari is slowly walking around inside, gently dragging a hand on the wall

 Ares comes in the tavern in his wolf form and approaches Asari