Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Hanzo puts a hand on Aedwolf's shoulder and shakes his head to the side. Instead of Aedwolf, the cultist gets Hanzo to arrive with his katana in hand.
In a low voice the cultist whispers in elvish, "Do you seek him?"
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
*Ooooo, story!*
Avery, who is a little drunk, waves to them, "Hi, welcome to the end of the something"
The woman waves back but remains silent
He drinks from a small flask, humming as he lays his head on the table
She tilts her head and walks over, poking him
He looks up slightly, "Hello," They speak with a slightly higher pitch than before
Thirteen is reading when his necro-sense starts tingling. "Something's wrong... and I bet it's Theren." He grabs his sword and heads out into the woods. "Hey Ares, want to come with me? I think your dad's in trouble again."
Ares sits up. "Somethings wrong with dad?"
"You get a feel for these things when you're 219."
"219?"
"I'm an elf. Let's go." Thirteen begins jogging into the woods.
Ares sighs and follows
"Well, until we find your dad, tell me what kinds of things you'd like me to teach you about necromancy." Thirteen says, slashing at some razorvine in the path.
"I dont know really. Maybe raising the dead? Lets go on the left path." Ares says while pointing left
"That's pretty advanced magic." Thirteen says while turning left. "I couldn't raise the dead until I took two trimesters at Strixhaven and wrote a thesis on the dissertation of ethics. Look out, that flower eats your eyeballs." Thirteen points at a beautiful, fragrant blossom whose petals are lined with teeth.
Ares lets out a snort of laughter before looking down the path
"I hope it's not another giant spider..." Thirteen mutters.
Ares shakes his head before saying, "Should there be random legs sticking out of the trees?"
*Sorry I was at recess*
"DEFINITELY not." Thirteen begins examining the trees/
Thirteen is reading when his necro-sense starts tingling. "Something's wrong... and I bet it's Theren." He grabs his sword and heads out into the woods. "Hey Ares, want to come with me? I think your dad's in trouble again."
Ares sits up. "Somethings wrong with dad?"
"You get a feel for these things when you're 219."
"219?"
"I'm an elf. Let's go." Thirteen begins jogging into the woods.
Ares sighs and follows
"Well, until we find your dad, tell me what kinds of things you'd like me to teach you about necromancy." Thirteen says, slashing at some razorvine in the path.
"I dont know really. Maybe raising the dead? Lets go on the left path." Ares says while pointing left
"That's pretty advanced magic." Thirteen says while turning left. "I couldn't raise the dead until I took two trimesters at Strixhaven and wrote a thesis on the dissertation of ethics. Look out, that flower eats your eyeballs." Thirteen points at a beautiful, fragrant blossom whose petals are lined with teeth.
Ares lets out a snort of laughter before looking down the path
"I hope it's not another giant spider..." Thirteen mutters.
Ares shakes his head before saying, "Should there be random legs sticking out of the trees?"
*Sorry I was at recess*
"DEFINITELY not." Thirteen begins examining the trees/
Theren is propped up against a tree barley concious.
Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
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a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
*Ooooo, story!*
Avery, who is a little drunk, waves to them, "Hi, welcome to the end of the something"
The woman waves back but remains silent
He drinks from a small flask, humming as he lays his head on the table
She tilts her head and walks over, poking him
He looks up slightly, "Hello," They speak with a slightly higher pitch than before
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
Thirteen is reading when his necro-sense starts tingling. "Something's wrong... and I bet it's Theren." He grabs his sword and heads out into the woods. "Hey Ares, want to come with me? I think your dad's in trouble again."
Ares sits up. "Somethings wrong with dad?"
"You get a feel for these things when you're 219."
"219?"
"I'm an elf. Let's go." Thirteen begins jogging into the woods.
Ares sighs and follows
"Well, until we find your dad, tell me what kinds of things you'd like me to teach you about necromancy." Thirteen says, slashing at some razorvine in the path.
"I dont know really. Maybe raising the dead? Lets go on the left path." Ares says while pointing left
"That's pretty advanced magic." Thirteen says while turning left. "I couldn't raise the dead until I took two trimesters at Strixhaven and wrote a thesis on the dissertation of ethics. Look out, that flower eats your eyeballs." Thirteen points at a beautiful, fragrant blossom whose petals are lined with teeth.
Ares lets out a snort of laughter before looking down the path
"I hope it's not another giant spider..." Thirteen mutters.
Ares shakes his head before saying, "Should there be random legs sticking out of the trees?"
*Sorry I was at recess*
"DEFINITELY not." Thirteen begins examining the trees/
Theren is propped up against a tree barley concious.
"DAD!" Ares yells.
"That can't be good. SKELETONS!" Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons rise from the dirt and pick up Theren. "Let's get him back." Thirteen begins running back to the tavern, followed closely by the skeletons.
Allison was outside. She had a small potted plant in front of her that looked to be wilting a bit. She seemed to be focused on it and trying to concentrate on a spell to help it grow. She looked like she was using a hug amount of energy to do so.
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Hanzo puts a hand on Aedwolf's shoulder and shakes his head to the side. Instead of Aedwolf, the cultist gets Hanzo to arrive with his katana in hand.
In a low voice the cultist whispers in elvish, "Do you seek him?"
"I seek his death."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
*Ooooo, story!*
Avery, who is a little drunk, waves to them, "Hi, welcome to the end of the something"
The woman waves back but remains silent
He drinks from a small flask, humming as he lays his head on the table
She tilts her head and walks over, poking him
He looks up slightly, "Hello," They speak with a slightly higher pitch than before
Her green eyes seem to say hello right back
"Ma names Avery, nice ta met youz" Avery offers a handshake
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
*Ooooo, story!*
Avery, who is a little drunk, waves to them, "Hi, welcome to the end of the something"
The woman waves back but remains silent
He drinks from a small flask, humming as he lays his head on the table
She tilts her head and walks over, poking him
He looks up slightly, "Hello," They speak with a slightly higher pitch than before
Her green eyes seem to say hello right back
"Ma names Avery, nice ta met youz" Avery offers a handshake
She watches him stagger upon his words and shakes her head before signing the words "Drunk"
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
Thirteen is reading when his necro-sense starts tingling. "Something's wrong... and I bet it's Theren." He grabs his sword and heads out into the woods. "Hey Ares, want to come with me? I think your dad's in trouble again."
Ares sits up. "Somethings wrong with dad?"
"You get a feel for these things when you're 219."
"219?"
"I'm an elf. Let's go." Thirteen begins jogging into the woods.
Ares sighs and follows
"Well, until we find your dad, tell me what kinds of things you'd like me to teach you about necromancy." Thirteen says, slashing at some razorvine in the path.
"I dont know really. Maybe raising the dead? Lets go on the left path." Ares says while pointing left
"That's pretty advanced magic." Thirteen says while turning left. "I couldn't raise the dead until I took two trimesters at Strixhaven and wrote a thesis on the dissertation of ethics. Look out, that flower eats your eyeballs." Thirteen points at a beautiful, fragrant blossom whose petals are lined with teeth.
Ares lets out a snort of laughter before looking down the path
"I hope it's not another giant spider..." Thirteen mutters.
Ares shakes his head before saying, "Should there be random legs sticking out of the trees?"
*Sorry I was at recess*
"DEFINITELY not." Thirteen begins examining the trees/
Theren is propped up against a tree barley concious.
"DAD!" Ares yells.
"That can't be good. SKELETONS!" Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons rise from the dirt and pick up Theren. "Let's get him back." Thirteen begins running back to the tavern, followed closely by the skeletons.
Ares is following closely behind.
"Bloody cultist attacked me." Theren says before going unconscious.
In a low voice the cultist whispers in elvish, "Do you seek him?"
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He looks up slightly, "Hello," They speak with a slightly higher pitch than before
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"DEFINITELY not." Thirteen begins examining the trees/
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Theren is propped up against a tree barley concious.
"DAD!" Ares yells.
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Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
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Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Her green eyes seem to say hello right back
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
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
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
"That can't be good. SKELETONS!" Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons rise from the dirt and pick up Theren. "Let's get him back." Thirteen begins running back to the tavern, followed closely by the skeletons.
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.
Allison was outside. She had a small potted plant in front of her that looked to be wilting a bit. She seemed to be focused on it and trying to concentrate on a spell to help it grow. She looked like she was using a hug amount of energy to do so.
Adder was hiding in the tree's of a dark wood.
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
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I seek his death."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
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
"Ma names Avery, nice ta met youz" Avery offers a handshake
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Then think.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Klei decides to chafe under Spawn's rule. He makes a large sign saying "SPAWN STINKS" and hangs it on the bar.
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.
She watches him stagger upon his words and shakes her head before signing the words "Drunk"
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
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
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
"You cannot kill a god." He says in common.
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Ares is following closely behind.
"Bloody cultist attacked me." Theren says before going unconscious.
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