The Tavern at the End of the World

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*Deer prince times >:D*

Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature. 

anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes. 

It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails. 

 *Eh, I'll try.*

Some pixies were flying around, seemingly playing hide-and-seek.

 It or should i say He, watches the pixies with little intrest

 A bunch of them were trading out with other pixies, who came from the tavern, occasionally.

 The being watches or a bit before speaking in a fey-tongue "Is this a tavern?" 

 Some of them stop, look over and fly over. One pixie flew up a bit closer than the other. Yes, it is, it's a very fun place! 

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*Deer prince times >:D*

Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature. 

anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes. 

It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails. 

 Thomas and BT walk over to the figure. "Yo!"

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 "Fate can easily be changed, but not broken."

 They nod "It is a nice thought, but .... " They seemed a little on edge about this

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*What characters are free?*

 Allison is outside growing a new garden. 

 

 E seems to be half watching, as she flips through her spellbook

 Allison seems cheerful and wonderfully naïve of her former life. She turns around and walks over to Enethia "Come look at this" she said

 She walks over slowly, tucking her book away

 Allison raises her hands and casts plant growth on the sand after adding a small drop of water to the deep sand. An oaken tree grows from it, mighty and proud. 

 She smiles a bit "So you still know magic and enjoy nature..."

 "Its little hints or urges i remember. Like woods, but there are woods everywhere"

 She nods "What other urges do you remember?"

 ".... Music, i remember thick music.. Like.. like the kind at weddings"

 "Interesting.. Are there any specific skills you may have noticed you have?"

 "Magic" she chuckled and wiggled her fingers a bit "Also flowers and plant life, i have a feeling of love towards it"

 She sighs a bit, a sort of happier sigh "Thats good... Do you have any goals? Anything you wish to do in life?"

 She tilted her head before shaking it "Not really"

 "I see... Well... Do you have a reason youre at the tavern?"

 "Allegori said to bring growth and kindness to everyone" she said and unfolded her large wings

 "Allegori?"

 She nods (Roll a religon check for me chrisy-o)

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 *Unfortunalty that wont do much*

She doesn't know much about this god or goddess but you can find out at any library.

 "Who exactly are they?"

 "Goddess of light and mischief." she said 

Klei is lying on the kitchen floor, feeling an emotion between jealousy and guilt that Valian might be able to help with.

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*Deer prince times >:D*

Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature. 

anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes. 

It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails. 

 Xrorhran waves at it.

 The fey-being seems to take little interest in their wave but nods their head in a polite way. 

 Xrorhran looks up into the sky and doesn't move closer. Hey! What's your name? My name's Xrorhran. Sometimes.

 "I am Thomas Norwood, Prince to the throne of Black wood. "

 Cool. I guess I kinda have a fancy title to. It's stuffy, though... I'm Xrorhran, Heir to the Queen of Demons, Destroyer of the Shapeless One, Eater of All, Killer of Death. Of course, someone else gave me those, so most of them aren't real...