Feakor suddenly shifts back into his drow form. "Congratulations. You've beaten my minions into the dust. But now you'll have to fight m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" Thirteen jumps onto Feakor and stabs him in the chest with his sword. Feakor screams super loud and glitches between his forms, oozing black, inky liquid from the wound. "W-well played... Thirteen..." Feakor dissolves into the earth itself. The skies clear instantly.
Feakor suddenly shifts back into his drow form. "Congratulations. You've beaten my minions into the dust. But now you'll have to fight m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" Thirteen jumps onto Feakor and stabs him in the chest with his sword. Feakor screams super loud and glitches between his forms, oozing black, inky liquid from the wound. "W-well played... Thirteen..." Feakor dissolves into the earth itself. The skies clear instantly.
Feakor suddenly shifts back into his drow form. "Congratulations. You've beaten my minions into the dust. But now you'll have to fight m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" Thirteen jumps onto Feakor and stabs him in the chest with his sword. Feakor screams super loud and glitches between his forms, oozing black, inky liquid from the wound. "W-well played... Thirteen..." Feakor dissolves into the earth itself. The skies clear instantly.
Sharlene scratches her head. "That was underwhelming. Was that his little brother or something?"
Ettor yawns. "Well, I'mma go back inside if that's it."
Nerima is happily playing with some bones on the roof.
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Feakor suddenly shifts back into his drow form. "Congratulations. You've beaten my minions into the dust. But now you'll have to fight m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" Thirteen jumps onto Feakor and stabs him in the chest with his sword. Feakor screams super loud and glitches between his forms, oozing black, inky liquid from the wound. "W-well played... Thirteen..." Feakor dissolves into the earth itself. The skies clear instantly.
galax is skeptical.
"that seemed a little too easy"
"Feakor isn't dead," Thirteen pants, "But he's gone back to the Shadowfell. He might be back, but he'll probably not mess with the Tavern at the End of the World."
"All right Gaurta, KILL THEM NOW!!" Feakor howls. A banshee begins to float toward the tavern, but Thirteen casts sunburst.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
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Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Theren drinks it.
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51 radiant damage! The banshee is blinded and weakened by the light!
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
galax grows mad, and he pulls out a portable hole
in the portable hole is an iron golem
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*BACK!*
Sharlene looks at Feakor. "Seriously, for a emperor of darkness, your minions are wimpy!"
Ettor stretches and yawns, waiting for more enemies.
Nerima plays with some bones on the roof.
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*Theres a banshee at 7HP and blinded*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Theren stands back examining the shield and preparing for another attack.
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the soilder takes a crack shot
Attack: 10 Damage: 9
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Ettor looks at the banshee for a bit. "Nah, not worth it."
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I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!" Tevelin shouts over the banshee's hoarse cries.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
the iron golem charges at the banshee
Attack: 26 Damage: 14
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"What, it's basically dead!"
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The banshee... is dead.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
galax aims the trebucet
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Feakor suddenly shifts back into his drow form. "Congratulations. You've beaten my minions into the dust. But now you'll have to fight m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH" Thirteen jumps onto Feakor and stabs him in the chest with his sword. Feakor screams super loud and glitches between his forms, oozing black, inky liquid from the wound. "W-well played... Thirteen..." Feakor dissolves into the earth itself. The skies clear instantly.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
galax is sceptical
"that seemed a little to easy"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Sharlene scratches her head. "That was underwhelming. Was that his little brother or something?"
Ettor yawns. "Well, I'mma go back inside if that's it."
Nerima is happily playing with some bones on the roof.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*that was so easy, we dident have to powercreep*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Feakor isn't dead," Thirteen pants, "But he's gone back to the Shadowfell. He might be back, but he'll probably not mess with the Tavern at the End of the World."
*YYYYYYYAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.