The Tavern at the End of the World

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 Zylna pushed a chair next to the table and stood on it, watching.

 He sighs and puts down his hood. He had jet black hair that sticks up in front and is shaved around the sides, he has tanned skin with scars over the bridge of his nose, he has bright orange eyes that pulse with annoyance at this moment. 

 "So, why are you making poison? Are you going to kill someone?"

 He rubs the bridge of his nose "im not making poison at this moment, im making a cold resistance potion at this moment" he said.

 "Why? There isn't any cold places for a long while around here."

 "I know this goblin thing, This is for emergencies" he said. 

  "I'm not a thing. I'm Zylna."

 *Sorry I didn't see this Wayne*

"to me, you are a thing" he said

 *It's alright, the bottom of a page is a bad place to be posted.*

"That's a bit racist, isn't it?"

 "Most people are things to me, soon to die, soon to be born"

 She giggled. "I don't like you very much."

 He shrugged "not like I asked you to like me" he said. He picked up a vial of glowing orange liquid, the same color as his eyes. 

*Can you roll a perception please*

 34 

*Here ya go!*

 She notices orange veins, very subtle but there right enough, running up and down his neck. They glow slightly with faint light. 

 She looks at them, then back at the potion, comparing and thinking. "That's not a cold resistance potion, is it? Are going to inject yourself with that? And, judging by your speech, you seem to have somehow elongated your life, perhaps with that liquid? Or maybe the liquid is like a drug for you. Or, on the off chance I'm wrong, maybe you just like injecting yourself with potions?" She studies him, looking for any reaction to her words.

Insight: 21 

 He narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing" 

 She giggles. "Why would you want to avoid going insane? It's fun."

 His orange eyes narrow as he puts his hood back on. "I rather not go on a murderous rampage"

 "Well, most people here seems skilled enough to kill you before you kill them."

 "I sincerely doubt that" he said and mixed a vial slowly.

 "It's that thinking that'll end you one day."

 "My body is unkillable i am afraid" he said bluntly. 

 "Your body? You still got a mind, don't ya?" She got up and walked across the table. "Or is it empty in that head?" She knocks on it. "Hellooooo? Anyone home?"

 *I like Zylna*

 *:)*

*She my lil' goblin girl*

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Thirteen is looking for Ares.

Tevelin is deactivated for now.

Klei is cooking things.

*I just had a realization. Klei has been the cook of the tavern all the time, but nobody has really noticed him. THAT MEANS that every carrot milkshake that Poppy has ordered or Ettor has ordered for Poppy... have been made by Klei. TENSION*

 *>:)*

Poppy walks into the kitchen, looking around. She wasn't in the most covering of outfits, having gotten out of her workout

 Klei isn't there.

 *Have no clue where klei is lol*

Poppy grabs an apple, sitting on a barrel before taking a bite of it

 

 *Good for her*

*Also, why are you actively creating romantic tension in the Tavern? Klei has had enough problems yet...*

 *I find it funny. Welp, time to seek out klei :D*

*Also, you don't need to worry about klei's death, poppy doesn't want ettor to kill people*

Poppy finishes her apple, before noticing the smell of something being cooked (I.E, Klei doing stuff), and heads off in that direction

 The smell quickly dissapears.

 Poppy continues heading towards where she had last sensed it coming from.

 *:(*

It's coming from Klei's room.

 Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is

 No response.

 Poppy waits for a moment, before knocking again, this time speaking, "Hello?"

 But nobody came.

 *Good undertale reference*

*I will admit defeat, since i don't want to force ya into stuff*

Poppy shrugs, heading back downstairs

 After Poppy is downstairs, someone behind the door gives a relieved sigh.

 Poppy, although having high perception, is to far away to hear this (unfortunetly)

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Wolfe is playing her guitar in the main room. *The guitar version of Skillet's Awake and Alive*

Zylna is bothering someone.

Ettor is trying to sleep through the rock, but not even he can sleep through something like that.

 

 Avery watches, clapping at the end

 When she finishes, she does a bow, then walks over to a table to get something to drink.

 Avery follows, "was good music," He says trying not to be rude on accident

 "Thanks, man. I do try for this place."

 "Wherever you learned, they were a good teacher."

 "Well, my dad taught me in my early years, then I started teaching myself to put my own flair on how I play."

 "Wow, thats really self sufficiant"

 "I'm self-a-lot-of-things."

 "Kinda like a pirate. So you can play a bunch of different songs?"

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An Elven looking women enters the Tavern in a black and red militaristic uniform fitted with a cap and everything. On her hat is the crest of a pentagon with a sword running down the middle, it's blade broken in the middle. Her uniform is tattered and bloodied and so is her complexion. She looks around as if everything is normal before taking a few steps forward, collapsing on her fifth. 

 Alec narrows his eyes behind his owl mask. He sniffs her for a second before helping her up and setting her in a seat. 

 Her face is blotched with dried blood due to a few wounds here and there. A wound on side is bleeding out severely and her breathing is sharp and short due to a few broken ribs.

 He sets her in a chair and pulls out a vial of shimmering red liquid. He uncorks it and forces her to drink it. (Greater healing potion, use normal statistic's). He sits down in front of her, folding his arms and watching her through a narrowed eye. 

 After drinking the liquid, her eyes flicker open as she sputters, coughing up blood. However, her ribs are no longer broken so she can breath normally. Her other wounds have healed slightly but not completely. "Agh!...Where's..." She coughs again, interrupting her.

 "your in a tavern, don't ask me what tavern, I don't know" he said and re-corked the vial. He had dark brown-black hair that poked in the front, a single pale blue eye stared at her from behind the owl mask. 

 The winces, the pain in her chest and side begin to flare again. "Were there...any others?" She grits. Alec can see that her dirtied hair seems to have a brown-red coloring and her eyes are maroon. "Where's my company? Hrmp..."

 "Solider are we?" He asked, watching her every movement "I don't remember seeing anyone with you but then again, I was inside" he spoke. He tilted his head, checking her over "you have incredible damage done to you"

 "No shi- AGH..." The women heaves over, coughing up blood again. "Serving in...101st Airbourne...Helljumpers..." She tries standing up but almost passes out instead. "Ambush..."