A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
Naivaeliania Ecliren sighs "Great.... More children..."
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A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
*Well hello my adventuring comrades, yesterday was fun... AS IN NOT!*
Interestingly, one of the side tables by an armchair (the one Ettor usually napped in) has gotten steadily less covered in stuff. The things that have vanished from that table include:
-A green ribbon
-A glass of water
-The candle that is usually on the table
and
-A cookie Valvyre was saving for later.
The only thing left on the table is a small bottle of ale...
Thara notices the nearly empty table, "Wasn't there things here?"
Yep, there were. The chair begins shaking slightly.
She draws her long sword in her left hand & starts to Don her shield.
The chair shakes a lot more.
She finishes donning her shield & get in a battle stance, "finally something to protect people against, You Stand No Chance!"
You hear pitiful crying.
"What is going on? No matter your mind tricks won't work on me."
The crying is coming from behind the chair.
"Wait that's not in my mind." Thara lowers her arms but still holds her gear as she walks behind the chair.
There is a small tabaxi child, looking incredibly afraid, sitting behind the chair and crying.
She drops her longsword as she drops down "Oh I'm so sorry little one, I didn't mean to scare you, look I won't hurt you." As she says this she move her sword away, puts her greatclub there with it, & starts taking off her shield.
The child backs away, looking around frantically.
"No it's ok, I wont hurt you." She says reassuringly, *also I take a sec to reply k?*
*Yeah its fine sorry*
The child tries to get up and run away, but accidentally hits their head on the chair and falls over, passed out.
"OH GOOD HEAVENS!" She gets up, picks them up & carries lays them on the couch *str of 19 so should have no trouble* she runs to the bar to get an ice bag, comes back and puts it on their head.
The child looks to be about seven, they are wearing a tattered leather tunic and have a small knife on their belt and a pouch that, on further inspection, has everything that was on the table.
*OK ur good at snake, so btw by pressing the settings button you can change things.*
"*sigh* they stole the things on the table, I'll go grab my gear." She goes to grab her gear & starts making her way back as she puts away stuff.
The child stirs slightly.
Thara hurries up to get over to them before they wake up.
A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
Naivaeliania Ecliren sighs "Great.... More children..."
The child keeps his distance from the tavern. He looks scared of it.
There's a wraithlike creature floating behind the bar, and a tiefling with golden skin serving drinks.
He walks up to the bar infront of the wraith thing. "Exuse me, I was wondering if I could get a job here."
The wraith looks at him with a black, empty expression.
"As, a performer, see I've been performing here daily as a way to pay for my stay, & this establishment gets so many fine folks I'd like it to make my performances as a way to pull in customers, not just a pay for my room." He continues.
The wraith doesn't seem to acknowledge any of this.
*in Infernal* "I'm terribly sorry sugar, was my language the problem?"
They still don't respond.
He waves his hand to try and grab attention.
The wraith is still silent.
*how do you do that Quote in a spoiler thing on mobile?*
He reaches out to tap the wraith's shoulder lightly.
*Huh?*
His hand passes right through it, with a cold and lifeless sensation.
*like Chris did.*
"AaaghAGh" He pulls his hand back and shakes the feeling out of it.
*Oh, I can just cut the chain if you want.*
The tiefling bartender walks over. "Is something wrong?"
*yeah whenever it gets long, thanks!*
"No, just felt weird when I tried to to tap the shoulder of you ghost friend." He say putting his hand down.
"He doesn't say much, if that's why you touched him. He doesn't talk at all, really."
*sorry was on another thread.*
"Ah, didn't acknowledge me either, well I came to him about a job but if you work here you'll do."
"A job? Working here?"
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A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
*Well hello my adventuring comrades, yesterday was fun... AS IN NOT!*
Interestingly, one of the side tables by an armchair (the one Ettor usually napped in) has gotten steadily less covered in stuff. The things that have vanished from that table include:
-A green ribbon
-A glass of water
-The candle that is usually on the table
and
-A cookie Valvyre was saving for later.
The only thing left on the table is a small bottle of ale...
Thara notices the nearly empty table, "Wasn't there things here?"
Yep, there were. The chair begins shaking slightly.
She draws her long sword in her left hand & starts to Don her shield.
The chair shakes a lot more.
She finishes donning her shield & get in a battle stance, "finally something to protect people against, You Stand No Chance!"
You hear pitiful crying.
"What is going on? No matter your mind tricks won't work on me."
The crying is coming from behind the chair.
"Wait that's not in my mind." Thara lowers her arms but still holds her gear as she walks behind the chair.
There is a small tabaxi child, looking incredibly afraid, sitting behind the chair and crying.
She drops her longsword as she drops down "Oh I'm so sorry little one, I didn't mean to scare you, look I won't hurt you." As she says this she move her sword away, puts her greatclub there with it, & starts taking off her shield.
The child backs away, looking around frantically.
"No it's ok, I wont hurt you." She says reassuringly, *also I take a sec to reply k?*
*Yeah its fine sorry*
The child tries to get up and run away, but accidentally hits their head on the chair and falls over, passed out.
"OH GOOD HEAVENS!" She gets up, picks them up & carries lays them on the couch *str of 19 so should have no trouble* she runs to the bar to get an ice bag, comes back and puts it on their head.
The child looks to be about seven, they are wearing a tattered leather tunic and have a small knife on their belt and a pouch that, on further inspection, has everything that was on the table.
*OK ur good at snake, so btw by pressing the settings button you can change things.*
"*sigh* they stole the things on the table, I'll go grab my gear." She goes to grab her gear & starts making her way back as she puts away stuff.
The child stirs slightly.
Thara hurries up to get over to them before they wake up.
A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
Naivaeliania Ecliren sighs "Great.... More children..."
The child keeps his distance from the tavern. He looks scared of it.
"Kid. If youre entering enter. If not, go."
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"On what options there are, if it followed me, exactly how much it costs here, and ways to actually obtain money available."
"I don't think it followed you, and I can pay for a room until you have enough to pay for it yourself."
"... Why?"
"I told you. I don't need it."
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A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
Naivaeliania Ecliren sighs "Great.... More children..."
The child keeps his distance from the tavern. He looks scared of it.
"On what options there are, if it followed me, exactly how much it costs here, and ways to actually obtain money available."
"I don't think it followed you, and I can pay for a room until you have enough to pay for it yourself."
"... Why?"
"I told you. I don't need it."
"... Nothing ever comes free. Never. What long game are you playing?"
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They nod and begin to wash their tiny feet. Their ear frills waver back and forth, same with their tail.
"Alright..." Wolfe gets herself some bacon, some sausage and some eggs.
When she comes back, Oval has already cleaned up and gotten re-dressed. They sit there, now in clothing that is just slightly bigger then them. They wear a long sleeved white shirt and blue shorts. The only thing they kept on was a thin silver circlet around their arm, it had draconic runes on it.
She sat down and started eating. "So, kid, where exactly did you, um, come from?"
"Celestia" they said, attempting to climb up on the chair
"Is that a world, town, or country?"
"Village... mine"
She nods slowly. "I'm... sorry about what happened."
"Its ok... Its wasn't you..."
"Yeah, but I reminded you of it and terrified you last night." She held up a hand, which became slightly more furred and clawed. "My... condition has gotten me in trouble before, so I understand how you acted, considering your position."
Oval reaches across and takes Wolfe's hand, placing it on their head. Wolfe gets a glimpse into their memories.
A werewolf with bright red and orange fur grabs Oval, sinking their claws into the child as they rip them away from their mother. Oval's mother grabs a sword and yells in some sort of draconic primal rage, angry that their Young was getting ripped away from their mother. The werewolf snarls and drops oval, attack the mother instead.
Wolfe seems to get very angry. "Those mindless monsters..." She growled slightly, fur sprouting around her body slightly.
Oval rolls up their shirt a bit and points a clawed finger to three deep scars on their stomach, the place where the werewolf dug their claws in. "I am fine" they said, sensing Wolfe's anger.
"No you're not. A kid shouldn't deal with something like that or this." Wolfe took her hand back, doing some breaths to calm down and become more human again.
Oval slowly lowers themself off the chair and walk over to Wolfe. They hold a small ball in their hands. "Soccer?"
"It's been a long time since I played, but sure." Wolfe got up.
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"On what options there are, if it followed me, exactly how much it costs here, and ways to actually obtain money available."
"I don't think it followed you, and I can pay for a room until you have enough to pay for it yourself."
"... Why?"
"I told you. I don't need it."
"... Nothing ever comes free. Never. What long game are you playing?"
"I promise, I don't want anything from you."
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"On what options there are, if it followed me, exactly how much it costs here, and ways to actually obtain money available."
"I don't think it followed you, and I can pay for a room until you have enough to pay for it yourself."
"... Why?"
"I told you. I don't need it."
"... Nothing ever comes free. Never. What long game are you playing?"
"I promise, I don't want anything from you."
"Then why the hells are you offering to pay for things?"
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*Well hello my adventuring comrades, yesterday was fun... AS IN NOT!*
Interestingly, one of the side tables by an armchair (the one Ettor usually napped in) has gotten steadily less covered in stuff. The things that have vanished from that table include:
-A green ribbon
-A glass of water
-The candle that is usually on the table
and
-A cookie Valvyre was saving for later.
The only thing left on the table is a small bottle of ale...
Thara notices the nearly empty table, "Wasn't there things here?"
Yep, there were. The chair begins shaking slightly.
She draws her long sword in her left hand & starts to Don her shield.
The chair shakes a lot more.
She finishes donning her shield & get in a battle stance, "finally something to protect people against, You Stand No Chance!"
You hear pitiful crying.
"What is going on? No matter your mind tricks won't work on me."
The crying is coming from behind the chair.
"Wait that's not in my mind." Thara lowers her arms but still holds her gear as she walks behind the chair.
There is a small tabaxi child, looking incredibly afraid, sitting behind the chair and crying.
She drops her longsword as she drops down "Oh I'm so sorry little one, I didn't mean to scare you, look I won't hurt you." As she says this she move her sword away, puts her greatclub there with it, & starts taking off her shield.
The child backs away, looking around frantically.
"No it's ok, I wont hurt you." She says reassuringly, *also I take a sec to reply k?*
*Yeah its fine sorry*
The child tries to get up and run away, but accidentally hits their head on the chair and falls over, passed out.
"OH GOOD HEAVENS!" She gets up, picks them up & carries lays them on the couch *str of 19 so should have no trouble* she runs to the bar to get an ice bag, comes back and puts it on their head.
The child looks to be about seven, they are wearing a tattered leather tunic and have a small knife on their belt and a pouch that, on further inspection, has everything that was on the table.
*OK ur good at snake, so btw by pressing the settings button you can change things.*
"*sigh* they stole the things on the table, I'll go grab my gear." She goes to grab her gear & starts making her way back as she puts away stuff.
The child stirs slightly.
Thara hurries up to get over to them before they wake up.
They blink open their eyes.
"Hello, I'm sorry for scaring you."
The child yells and attempts to run away.
"whoa there, calm down!" galax tries to restrain the child "you hit your head pretty hard, might want to lie down"
*Well hello my adventuring comrades, yesterday was fun... AS IN NOT!*
Interestingly, one of the side tables by an armchair (the one Ettor usually napped in) has gotten steadily less covered in stuff. The things that have vanished from that table include:
-A green ribbon
-A glass of water
-The candle that is usually on the table
and
-A cookie Valvyre was saving for later.
The only thing left on the table is a small bottle of ale...
Thara notices the nearly empty table, "Wasn't there things here?"
Yep, there were. The chair begins shaking slightly.
She draws her long sword in her left hand & starts to Don her shield.
The chair shakes a lot more.
She finishes donning her shield & get in a battle stance, "finally something to protect people against, You Stand No Chance!"
You hear pitiful crying.
"What is going on? No matter your mind tricks won't work on me."
The crying is coming from behind the chair.
"Wait that's not in my mind." Thara lowers her arms but still holds her gear as she walks behind the chair.
There is a small tabaxi child, looking incredibly afraid, sitting behind the chair and crying.
She drops her longsword as she drops down "Oh I'm so sorry little one, I didn't mean to scare you, look I won't hurt you." As she says this she move her sword away, puts her greatclub there with it, & starts taking off her shield.
The child backs away, looking around frantically.
"No it's ok, I wont hurt you." She says reassuringly, *also I take a sec to reply k?*
*Yeah its fine sorry*
The child tries to get up and run away, but accidentally hits their head on the chair and falls over, passed out.
"OH GOOD HEAVENS!" She gets up, picks them up & carries lays them on the couch *str of 19 so should have no trouble* she runs to the bar to get an ice bag, comes back and puts it on their head.
The child looks to be about seven, they are wearing a tattered leather tunic and have a small knife on their belt and a pouch that, on further inspection, has everything that was on the table.
*OK ur good at snake, so btw by pressing the settings button you can change things.*
"*sigh* they stole the things on the table, I'll go grab my gear." She goes to grab her gear & starts making her way back as she puts away stuff.
The child stirs slightly.
Thara hurries up to get over to them before they wake up.
They blink open their eyes.
"Hello, I'm sorry for scaring you."
The child yells and attempts to run away.
"whoa there, calm down!" galax tries to restrain the child "you hit your head pretty hard, might want to lie down"
The child is incredibly scared. "P-p-please... d-don't hurt me..."
"On what options there are, if it followed me, exactly how much it costs here, and ways to actually obtain money available."
"I don't think it followed you, and I can pay for a room until you have enough to pay for it yourself."
"... Why?"
"I told you. I don't need it."
"... Nothing ever comes free. Never. What long game are you playing?"
"I promise, I don't want anything from you."
"Then why the hells are you offering to pay for things?"
"Because you need it, and I don't."
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A half-elf child walks out of the woods. He is completely alone. A small bag on his back and a small dagger in his belt. He walks with a limp. His hair is short and blonde and his eyes are a hazel color. He stands at about 4'4".
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Naivaeliania Ecliren sighs "Great.... More children..."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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*REINCARNATED THEREN?? OR DID HE CAST CLONE??*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Hello, I'm sorry for scaring you."
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"nethier do i" galax whispers, it is obvious he is distraught
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The child keeps his distance from the tavern. He looks scared of it.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Nah. Just a replacement.*
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
The child yells and attempts to run away.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Kid. If youre entering enter. If not, go."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"He doesn't just do stuff like this without a reason."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"I told you. I don't need it."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
The kid backs up from her.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"... Nothing ever comes free. Never. What long game are you playing?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"It's been a long time since I played, but sure." Wolfe got up.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I promise, I don't want anything from you."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Then why the hells are you offering to pay for things?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"whoa there, calm down!" galax tries to restrain the child "you hit your head pretty hard, might want to lie down"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The child is incredibly scared. "P-p-please... d-don't hurt me..."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Because you need it, and I don't."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.