The Tavern at the End of the World

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 "Um, what do I do now?"

 "Hang on," He says, revving the engine

 She quickly hung on for dear life.

 Avery presses down on a pedal, them speeding off of at a searing 300ft per turn

 She loses some breath at first, but slowly grew used to it, finding the ride very exciting.

 Avery laughs out loud as they speed off, looking back at her, "Like the ride?" He calls

 She slightly nodded, not being able to speak right now.

 "Woooooo!!!" They are able to get to the coast of some sort of body of water in a minute, avery steering the vehicle sharply to the right to slow them down, coming to a hault in the sand

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 "Um, what do I do now?"

 "Hang on," He says, revving the engine

 She quickly hung on for dear life.

 Avery presses down on a pedal, them speeding off of at a searing 300ft per turn

 She loses some breath at first, but slowly grew used to it, finding the ride very exciting.

 Avery laughs out loud as they speed off, looking back at her, "Like the ride?" He calls

 She slightly nodded, not being able to speak right now.

 "Woooooo!!!" They are able to get to the coast of some sort of body of water in a minute, avery steering the vehicle sharply to the right to slow them down, coming to a hault in the sand

 She gasped a bit as they came to a stop, her heart left about 10 yards behind.

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*Alright, heres my finished product :DDD (If you can't tell, i'm very excited to use them :)*

A 7'8 male Goliath walks into the tavern. Their skin is an ashen gray, with swirling black markings running along their skin. They have short black hair on their head, which is shaved along the sides. They wear a oddly padded outfit, and have a sheathed great sword on their back. The sheath of the great sword has a multitude of odd runes covering it, along with a few on the pommel and cross guard of the sword itself. At their hip, attached to their belt, is a small case with a single rune on its shell. They look around the tavern with their light hazelnut brown eyes, a calmness emanating from them. With a simple smile on their face, they head further into the tavern, sitting down at a table

*EEEEE, i'm super excited. Honestly i'd never write out a description this long if i didn't like the character a lot ;p*

 *Nice! I like it!*

A sudden breeze buffets the outside of the tavern, and dust swirls around as Phantomizakell lands after exploring the area from the air. He stays in dragon form for the time being, enjoying the freedom of being in his natural form.

 *Thanks :D*

*Also i can't use my character to interact with that cause its outside where he is and he wouldn't notice the wind ;-; *

Avery waves at the dragon

 *Would he notice the wind shaking the windows though? I mean, we're talking about a dragon with something like a 250 ft wingspan that's over 300 ft long and 70 ft tall.*

Phantomizakell smiles, and nods slightly in response to Avery.

 *Then yes, yes he would*

Avery smiles back, reading on the roof

The goliathwalks outside the tavern, looking up at the dragon. In a suprisingly smooth, yet deep voice, they speak in draconic, "Hello there, i haven't seen a wyrm of your size in a while."

 *I'll repost his description for you just in case here in italics*

It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.

Phantomizakell chuckles at that, the sound making the windows in the tavern rattle. In a deep voice, he replies, also in draconic, "Greetings fellow traveler. My name is Phantomizakell. It's not very often I see a goliath, although there is a small tribe in the mountain range I name home." He chuckles again. "Just how many dragons have you seen though? You don't exactly look that old, so either you're world has a lot of dragons, you've been very lucky, or you're older than you look." He says this with his head slightly tilted, as though examining the goliath in front of him.

 *Shall we continue?*

 

 *I responded to this last night?*

 *I looked and couldn't find your response, lol. I'll go look again though*

 *Still can't find it, lol. Searched using both our usernames, and got nothing.*

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*HAGHA, CHILD TRAUMA! >:D*

Wolfe stepped back a bit, standing up, surprised. "Wow, that was... a reaction. Hey, kid, what's wrong?" She called under the table.

 

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 "Holy!" Vega covers his ears, before noticing it doesn't affect the loudness, moving between Oval and Wolfe, "Alright, calm down!"

 

They quickly dive under a couch, blue eyes giving away their hiding spot as they violently shake with fear

 Vega calmy, and slowly, walks over, sitting softly infront of them, Its ok little one.

 Wolfe stays a bit behind. "Why'd the kid get so scared? I mean, I only smiled..."

 "Thier family was killed or taken by what they said was wolf-men."

 "Oh...." Wolfe connected the dots, sitting on one edge of the couch. "Look kid, I don't know if you hear or understand me, but I'm not like those monsters you're thinkin of."

 Thirteen looks over. 

Are you there?

Can you hear me?

Are we

connected?

 *Is this to Wolfe, or Oval? Or both?*

Spawn is outside tending to some flowers and tree pods. 

Noble-077 is trying to keep the peace.

Scorpion has placed the severed head on a spike outside the Tavern. "Meiyo wa arimasen. No honor for you."