The Tavern at the End of the World

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Oval was asleep outside. They were sleeping underneath of a old cherry tree that was currently in bloom with beautiful pink flowers. Its red-brown bark shinned slightly with a smoothness. Oval was curled up beneath of it, snoring slightly. The blossoms seemed to float upwards rather then floating downwards like gravity was supposed to work. 

Adder was asleep

Penny was with Sharlene.

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Allison's soul was currently tethered to Spawn at the moment. She was remaining quiet while studying the earth around her. 

 Odego is curled up underneath if the tree's in the forest. He looks like a massive coppery lion-lizard with wings. 

 Albwin sits down nearby watching the blossoms.

 Oval rubs their eyes and sits up, looking at Albwin and smiling "Hello"

 "Hey!"

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*should I intro a kid character too?*

 *Do it!*

 *this is starting to become day care*

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*should I intro a kid character too?*

 *Most of the characters are either children or multi-hundred/thousand year dragons, it feels like! ;)*

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*should I intro a kid character too?*

 *Do it!*

 *aight lemme go make them. already got the basis, blind monk,*

*Fans of the backbone, and the shortlived MacCleaver's Revenge fans, get ready for a totally random occurrence*

Per Landsraad looks at the sky out the tavern window, half-drunk he seems to notice the time and begins dancing and cheering to a jaunty tune that he drunkenly sings (Morrison's Jig) he dances outside, tankard in hand, twirls, and points at a random spot in the firmament. Suddenly, what looks to be a massive wooden spearhead pierces the firmament. This is immediately followed by a wooden carving of a blindfolded woman holding a lantern, perched on the bottom of a large wooden rod. More of the ship emerges as blue sails and a birchwood hull become visible. A black flag, adorned with a skull split down the middle by lightning, waves wildly from the mainmast. Ornate lettering on the side spells out in common The MacCleaver's Revenge. At the helm can be seen a load of figures scurrying about. "By ye gods, it's home!" Per cries gleefully.

*So quick comment: the tavern deck is gone. It's just a flying pirate ship now and doesn't take passengers.*

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 "How're you... huh. The artificers back home would freak out over you."

She absently pops open a healing potion and pours it down the pilot's throat.

 BT places down the pilot and grabs her arm quickly. "What was the substance?" There is an angry tone in his voice.

 "Huh? Oh, think of it like oil for you, I guess. It'll heal him."

 The pilot sits up and groans. "BT let go of them."

BT lets go and walks over to Thomas.

 "Who're you?" *To the pilot.*

 "Thomas Cooper. You?" On his back there is a rifle. After he says this he puts on his helmet.

 "Caelum Argenti. Queen of Silver."

 "Queen of Silver?"

 "I rule Argent, the City of Silver, the pride of the world."

 "Oh. Makes more sense." Thomas stands up. "Thanks for the assist."

 "If you are ever in my world, stop by the Silver City. My artificers would love to take a look at your robot. It would aid our war greatly if we could mass produce colossi like that."

 "We will try to. Want a ride back to that tavern?" Thomas asks

 "No, I can get back easily. Likely faster than you can."

 "You sure?" Thomas asks while BT opens the pilot compartment.

 "Keep up."

She begins running towards the tavern at a rate of 60 feet per second.

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 He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."

 It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."

 "Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic

 It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."

 "Whats your name?"

 "......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"

 Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".

 "You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"

 "You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"

Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.

 Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form. 

BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.

*Description!*

*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.*

 

 Odego lowers his head and backs up some

 We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.

 I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.

 YOUNGLING!!??? Phantomizakell's voice is deafening, even while just telepathic, as he whirls on Caelum. I AM OVER 3,000 YEARS OLD!!!! If I had the multiple versions of myself across the realms, I would be a greatwyrm! His voice quiets after that outburst. Ware who you call youngling, Caelum. I am stronger than you realize. Forget what he, Phantomizakell gestures towards Odego with one of his wings, said, and let it go.

*Doing a persuasion check on Caelum: 18*

 

 Odego was curled up by the tree's. His molten copper eyes watched the two older dragons.

 Pnatomizakell turns back towards Odego. Come on out. I'm Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura Dragon from the continent of Hyperia, and a warrior cleric of Vatdarr. He quickly scans Odego for any signs of injury. Are you hurt anywhere?

 Odego sighed and stood up, stretching out like a cat would. His scales glittered slightly. "I am fine, just tired."

 Unfortunately, I don't have any spells ready to help with being tired. Phantomizakell chuckles quietly. Can you shift into a humanoid form? I would recommend doing so, so you can enter the tavern. You can get a room there, and sleep as much as you want or need. It's a safe place, although a bit unusual. There's a field around it that makes it so that no one can get harmed. Very helpful, especially once you come inside and see for yourself.

 '....fine.." he says as his body shifts and gets smaller and smaller till he is sized around 6'2.