The Tavern at the End of the World

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Aedwolf is practicing with his sword

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."

 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?

 What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.

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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. 

 

 *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"

 "Only a little. Made nice frienz, gave me drink" They smile

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Aedwolf is practicing with his sword

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.

 

 *My bad*

The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"

Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly. 

Adder was asleep.