The Tavern at the End of the World

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Arlic is tinkering at a table.

 Arrow walks up beside them, "Whatcha got there?"

 "A metal canary." Alric says glancing up.

 "So like a warforged bird?"she says cocking her head to the side.

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An 86 lb., 4'11" Aarakocra with feathers of that of a female magpie, her head also resembles a magpie instead of an eagle or parrot. She has brown eyes of wich of a magpie also. She dawns a brown shirt that cover her shoulders, under her collar bone, dark green shorts that go just above the knee, All of which is under leather armour that traces a little bigger then the clothes for the torso, but only covers thighs & chins on her legs. On her left thigh there's a leather band that holds the handle of her hand axe. On her  lower right of her back she holds her quiver strapped to her at an angle pointing to her underarm. She rests her longbow on her quiver string on the top side of the quiver. And a little above the quiver holds a strap to carry her Aarakocran Spear, aiming the tip over her right shoulder

 

 

 "Nope. I just want it to play music." Alric says.

*Description*

Alric is a 4'5" dwarf with a black beard, brown eyes, and he wears brown clothing.

 

 "How would you play a bird? Metal or not."

 "A spool of dots and little metal tines. When they hit the dots they make different notes."

 "So like a drum?" Her face is just confusion.

 "No? More like a tiny piano that plays itself." Alric says while closing a small hatch on the bird.

 "Huh, So you use, uh, animate object on it?"

 "No. I just press this button." Alric presses the button and the bird opens its mouth and starts to play Mozart's Sonata No. 11. About halfway through the bird starts to cough up black smoke.

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Arrow's messing with her spear while in a tree.

Spectacle Is humming to themselves while reading.

Thara's in her room, the door ajar.

 Samuel walks by her room covered in soot. Curious why her door is open he peeks his head in

 "Who's there?" she says while not moving just lying on her bed on her back. *need description?*

 *Sure. Want a description of Samuel.*

"Samuel. You ok?"

 *yeah*

"Yyyup."

*she's speak with a Russian accent & description:*

A 352 lb., 6'11" snow white scaled dragon born wearing basic chain mail suit & gauntlets, with long thick dark brown trousers leading to Black boots that go up to the middle of the shin. On her right leg is a sheeth for a longsword with one in it, On her lower back she holds a shield under which, is a greatclub hanging towards her right. Under all this is a quite muscular body.

 

 "You don't seem ok."

Samuel is 5'7", has short brown hair, blue eyes, and wears all black clothing. He has a rapier on his hip and crossbow on his back.

 

 "I Don know tired? Or maybe it that I didn't come here willingly, I tripped through a portal & fell out of that wall nearby." *Samuel a human?*

 *Yes. He is 22 years old.*

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

 "Sure, there's a chair by the door." She starts to get up as this is said.

 Samuel walks into the room and sits down. "Sorry about the soot."

 "I don't even use the chair. So I'm a paladin, supposed to be protecting people, right? but there's no one to protect here!" She falls back onto the bed. "and I don't know wich way to walk to the area I'm familiar with, plus there are probably danger I'm not ready for that way."

 Samuel fidgets with his hands before saying. "Well the tavern is a safe place for lost people or adventures. We all fit in I suppose."

 She sits up again, this time pointed at Samuel "But I'm a paladin, not a chill with the few people that are safe-adin!"

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Arlic is tinkering at a table.

 Arrow walks up beside them, "Whatcha got there?"

 "A metal canary." Alric says glancing up.

 "So like a warforged bird?"she says cocking her head to the side.

*desc*

An 86 lb., 4'11" Aarakocra with feathers of that of a female magpie, her head also resembles a magpie instead of an eagle or parrot. She has brown eyes of wich of a magpie also. She dawns a brown shirt that cover her shoulders, under her collar bone, dark green shorts that go just above the knee, All of which is under leather armour that traces a little bigger then the clothes for the torso, but only covers thighs & chins on her legs. On her left thigh there's a leather band that holds the handle of her hand axe. On her  lower right of her back she holds her quiver strapped to her at an angle pointing to her underarm. She rests her longbow on her quiver string on the top side of the quiver. And a little above the quiver holds a strap to carry her Aarakocran Spear, aiming the tip over her right shoulder

 

 

 "Nope. I just want it to play music." Alric says.

*Description*

Alric is a 4'5" dwarf with a black beard, brown eyes, and he wears brown clothing.

 

 "How would you play a bird? Metal or not."

 "A spool of dots and little metal tines. When they hit the dots they make different notes."

 "So like a drum?" Her face is just confusion.

 "No? More like a tiny piano that plays itself." Alric says while closing a small hatch on the bird.

 "Huh, So you use, uh, animate object on it?"

 "No. I just press this button." Alric presses the button and the bird opens its mouth and starts to play Mozart's Sonata No. 11. About halfway through the bird starts to cough up black smoke.

 "So no magic?"

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Arrow's messing with her spear while in a tree.

Spectacle Is humming to themselves while reading.

Thara's in her room, the door ajar.

 Samuel walks by her room covered in soot. Curious why her door is open he peeks his head in

 "Who's there?" she says while not moving just lying on her bed on her back. *need description?*

 *Sure. Want a description of Samuel.*

"Samuel. You ok?"

 *yeah*

"Yyyup."

*she's speak with a Russian accent & description:*

A 352 lb., 6'11" snow white scaled dragon born wearing basic chain mail suit & gauntlets, with long thick dark brown trousers leading to Black boots that go up to the middle of the shin. On her right leg is a sheeth for a longsword with one in it, On her lower back she holds a shield under which, is a greatclub hanging towards her right. Under all this is a quite muscular body.

 

 "You don't seem ok."

Samuel is 5'7", has short brown hair, blue eyes, and wears all black clothing. He has a rapier on his hip and crossbow on his back.

 

 "I Don know tired? Or maybe it that I didn't come here willingly, I tripped through a portal & fell out of that wall nearby." *Samuel a human?*

 *Yes. He is 22 years old.*

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

 "Sure, there's a chair by the door." She starts to get up as this is said.

 Samuel walks into the room and sits down. "Sorry about the soot."

 "I don't even use the chair. So I'm a paladin, supposed to be protecting people, right? but there's no one to protect here!" She falls back onto the bed. "and I don't know wich way to walk to the area I'm familiar with, plus there are probably danger I'm not ready for that way."

 Samuel fidgets with his hands before saying. "Well the tavern is a safe place for lost people or adventures. We all fit in I suppose."

 She sits up again, this time pointed at Samuel "But I'm a paladin, not a chill with the few people that are safe-adin!"

 Samuel looks a bit startled when she points at him. "I-i'm just trying to help...."