The Tavern at the End of the World

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 *Back*

"See? You like this." Avery smiles

 

 *Here we go again.*

Taceli smiled back. "Just a bit..."

 *Yep, and cue my inability to think of what my characters do in this scenario*

Avery thinks for a moment, "Hmm, i think you're fun to do this with," Avery grins, letting taceli go from the grapple, "There ya are, wouldn't want anything to get cramped"

 She doesn't move back much, just enough to stretch a bit. "How about I stay like this?"

 "I'm not going to complain," Avery says, twirling a coin between his fingers

 She relaxed onto him, soaking up the sun and getting tired again.

 "Didn't expect you to be so cuddly 'my queen" Avery says, patting her back

 "I never expected you to be so... 'hands-on', my loyal servant."

 "I can be more hands on if you want,"

 Cue more kobold blushing. "I wouldn't refuse...."

 Avery smiles, "You're adorable," He says, one of his hands coming up to her cheek

  She leans into his palm, the heat from her face making it very warm. "I know."

*Would now be a good time to just fade to black?*

 *Considering they are in the main room of the tavern/ outside, i would very much say probably not*

Avery rubsher cheek, "So warm."

 *Yeah, makes sense.*

"So, loyal servant, would you like to go somewhere where it's just us?"

 "And where would that be?"

*Me having to balance how avery is both well versed in seducing, and also has no clue about actual existence is hard*

 "You're the one holding me. Carry your queen somewhere nice."

*lol, also me having to remember that Taceli isn't a absolute mess anymore and is actually kind of confident.*

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Krathian walks over and reads Allison’s note for him. At first, he seems confused, then angry, then very very sad. He crumples the note in his hands as he sinks to the floor and hugs his knees, his body racked with violent, heaving sobs. He curses himself, her, the world, and everything in it. He screams in rage and grief in his native tongue, spittle and tears flying off in all directions. He knows she’s dead. He can tell.

 Wolfe walks up, setting a hand on his shoulder. "What happened?"

 He’s calmed down a bit now, “Allison is…” he can’t say the words.

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Tevelin is looking for Wolfe because the performance is very soon.

 Trying to comfort Krathian.

 Tevelin goes upstairs. "Hey Wolfe, it's time for th--" Sees the scene in front of her. "What happened? I-is there some way I can help?"

 "I don't know, he read this note, and now he's breaking down."

 "Oh crud, this is awful. I'll perform first if you need a while."

 *Seems like Chest/Steve/Buckets went offline completely for now, may have to put this in stasis and do the competition.*

 *so sorry, something came up for a minute, but I can be on for a bit now.*

 *Ah, Nice timing! Guess it's Time WarpTM time!

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 *Back*

"See? You like this." Avery smiles

 

 *Here we go again.*

Taceli smiled back. "Just a bit..."

 *Yep, and cue my inability to think of what my characters do in this scenario*

Avery thinks for a moment, "Hmm, i think you're fun to do this with," Avery grins, letting taceli go from the grapple, "There ya are, wouldn't want anything to get cramped"

 She doesn't move back much, just enough to stretch a bit. "How about I stay like this?"

 "I'm not going to complain," Avery says, twirling a coin between his fingers

 She relaxed onto him, soaking up the sun and getting tired again.

 "Didn't expect you to be so cuddly 'my queen" Avery says, patting her back

 "I never expected you to be so... 'hands-on', my loyal servant."

 "I can be more hands on if you want,"

 Cue more kobold blushing. "I wouldn't refuse...."

 Avery smiles, "You're adorable," He says, one of his hands coming up to her cheek

  She leans into his palm, the heat from her face making it very warm. "I know."

*Would now be a good time to just fade to black?*

 *Considering they are in the main room of the tavern/ outside, i would very much say probably not*

Avery rubsher cheek, "So warm."

 *Yeah, makes sense.*

"So, loyal servant, would you like to go somewhere where it's just us?"

 "And where would that be?"

*Me having to balance how avery is both well versed in seducing, and also has no clue about actual existence is hard*

 "You're the one holding me. Carry your queen somewhere nice."

*lol, also me having to remember that Taceli isn't a absolute mess anymore and is actually kind of confident.*

 "Ok," Avery laughs, standing up a bit shakily, now carrying taceli, "To somewhere nice," He says, walking into the forest

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Krathian walks over and reads Allison’s note for him. At first, he seems confused, then angry, then very very sad. He crumples the note in his hands as he sinks to the floor and hugs his knees, his body racked with violent, heaving sobs. He curses himself, her, the world, and everything in it. He screams in rage and grief in his native tongue, spittle and tears flying off in all directions. He knows she’s dead. He can tell.

 Wolfe walks up, setting a hand on his shoulder. "What happened?"

 He’s calmed down a bit now, “Allison is…” he can’t say the words.

 "Allison is what?" She crouched down to meet his eyes.