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#18957 Feb 28, 2022
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

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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
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

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Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

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#18962 Feb 28, 2022
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Tevelin finishes her song in Grandioso and sees Ettor. "You!" She caws spitefully.

*Insert snoring noises.*

Tevelin is very angry, and plucks one of her feathers. She forcefully inserts the feather in Ettor's nose.

He sits up, half sneezing and half coughing. "ACK, what was that for?"

"You know what!"

"No, I don't know what. There is no reason a nap should be interrupted unless someone was murdered. Or if Poppy needs something."

"Poppy, eh?" Tevelin smiles condescendingly. "Somebody's got a cru-ush..."

"Silly bird, you can't embarrass me." He smiled right back. "I am comfortable admitting my feelings, no matter what they are, and right now I am annoyed. Seriously, why'd you do that?"

"Well, you are a powerful caster, though I hate to admit it. Have you ever met a very intimidating half-elf named Krathian?"

"A long time ago, I believe. Back in Lesta. Though, I really wouldn't consider him intimidating. Though, to be fair, intimidating me is quite a high bar. Anyways, I think we may have only shared a couple words."

"Well, he and someone named Allison vanished and I'm stuck with a guy who's been turned into a ring named Orvar. He can only help if I get him some secrets. There's an elf necromancer named Thirteen with a journal, and if I steal the journal Orvar will have enough knowledge to help. Can you help me get the journal? I wouldn't ask YOU if it wasn't serious, but it is. Krathian's octopus friend, Q'ilbrith, is super scared and nervous, and I really want to help him."

"hhmmmm, let me think." He took a moment to think about it. "Nah, sorry."

"Okay, whatever. I guess if you want someone to help you, don't shove a feather up their nose and tease them about their girlfriend. Bye." Tevelin heads back to her room, looking dejected.

He chuckled. "Get back here, I was kidding."

Tevelin smacks into the doorframe on accident, but quickly recovers and almost flies over to Ettor (literally, since she's an aarakocra). "Thanks a million. So the journal that I need to get is in Thirteen's room. Thirteen's cast arcane lock on the door, so how are we gonna get it?"

"Well it's literally impossible, since no one can enter anothers room without permission here. Blame the magic field."

"Okay, could you summon the journal out of his room or something?"

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#18963 Feb 28, 2022
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

He shakes it "We shall see."

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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

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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
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

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Tevelin finishes her song in Grandioso and sees Ettor. "You!" She caws spitefully.

*Insert snoring noises.*

Tevelin is very angry, and plucks one of her feathers. She forcefully inserts the feather in Ettor's nose.

He sits up, half sneezing and half coughing. "ACK, what was that for?"

"You know what!"

"No, I don't know what. There is no reason a nap should be interrupted unless someone was murdered. Or if Poppy needs something."

"Poppy, eh?" Tevelin smiles condescendingly. "Somebody's got a cru-ush..."

"Silly bird, you can't embarrass me." He smiled right back. "I am comfortable admitting my feelings, no matter what they are, and right now I am annoyed. Seriously, why'd you do that?"

"Well, you are a powerful caster, though I hate to admit it. Have you ever met a very intimidating half-elf named Krathian?"

"A long time ago, I believe. Back in Lesta. Though, I really wouldn't consider him intimidating. Though, to be fair, intimidating me is quite a high bar. Anyways, I think we may have only shared a couple words."

"Well, he and someone named Allison vanished and I'm stuck with a guy who's been turned into a ring named Orvar. He can only help if I get him some secrets. There's an elf necromancer named Thirteen with a journal, and if I steal the journal Orvar will have enough knowledge to help. Can you help me get the journal? I wouldn't ask YOU if it wasn't serious, but it is. Krathian's octopus friend, Q'ilbrith, is super scared and nervous, and I really want to help him."

"hhmmmm, let me think." He took a moment to think about it. "Nah, sorry."

"Okay, whatever. I guess if you want someone to help you, don't shove a feather up their nose and tease them about their girlfriend. Bye." Tevelin heads back to her room, looking dejected.

He chuckled. "Get back here, I was kidding."

Tevelin smacks into the doorframe on accident, but quickly recovers and almost flies over to Ettor (literally, since she's an aarakocra). "Thanks a million. So the journal that I need to get is in Thirteen's room. Thirteen's cast arcane lock on the door, so how are we gonna get it?"

"Well it's literally impossible, since no one can enter anothers room without permission here. Blame the magic field."

"Okay, could you summon the journal out of his room or something?"

"Ah yes, let me just teleport something I've never seen before right into the palm of my hand."

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

He shakes it "We shall see."

"What do you mean by that?" Alric says while pulling out a metal lizard and starts tinkering on it.

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

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𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

"Yeah.... but the memory is still there, isn't it?"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

He shakes it "We shall see."

"What do you mean by that?" Alric says while pulling out a metal lizard and starts tinkering on it.

"I mean that theres no way to immediately tell if meeting a person was a good or 'nice' thing until.the conversation progresses further"

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Adder was outside in the field. he was making what looked like some sort of totem.

Omega was sleeping like a cat

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

"Yeah.... but the memory is still there, isn't it?"

"Yea I guess. Ironically this pocketbook is tied to my memories, so I remember everything from my past. Feel free to look through."

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