The Tavern at the End of the World

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 *I understand*

He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"

 "Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."

 He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"

 "My father taught me."

 "My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."

 "That's nice. What kind music do you do?"

 "Any I'm familiar with."

 "As in....?"

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*Ahhh... I've missed this place!*

Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.

Taceli is sleepily polishing herself as she wakes up.

Sharlene hasn't slept, and spent the night holding herself in a handstand in her room. Her door is slightly open.

 *OVERKILL!!!!! I MISSED YOU :D!!!!*

(depending on if this is in the main room): Avery walks over, smiling, "You're back, i haven't seen you in a while"

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A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.

"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.

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Allison is asleep upstairs. she is curled into a little ball underneath ten blankets and twenty pillows. 

Adder is on the roof. He is drunk at the moment. 

 *Hhhhhhhhhh*

Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell

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A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.

"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.

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Allison is asleep upstairs. she is curled into a little ball underneath ten blankets and twenty pillows. 

Adder is on the roof. He is drunk at the moment. 

 *Hhhhhhhhhh*

Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell

 Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel

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 *I understand*

He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"

 "Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."

 He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"

 "My father taught me."

 "My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."

 "That's nice. What kind music do you do?"

 "Any I'm familiar with."

 "As in....?"

 "I know most genres of music, so I just do whatever I know, wich is too much to list, if you name a song I'll probably know it."

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*Ahhh... I've missed this place!*

Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.

Taceli is sleepily polishing herself as she wakes up.

Sharlene hasn't slept, and spent the night holding herself in a handstand in her room. Her door is slightly open.

 Oritsu is by her feet

 She scritched his head, sleepily smiling.

 Caramel the Undead Cat runs over to Oritsu, meowing loudly.

 Oritsu opens a single golden eye. His tail begins to wag. 

 "Oh good, I found you. I require your help." Caramel says in dog language, her voice businesslike but slightly panicked.

 "With what excatly?"

 "I believe there is a bearded devil dwelling in the woods."

*My dad says Golden Eye was a really good shooter on the N64... man, he's old*

 

 *Me: Instantly ages into my 70s*