"Well, I think that workout deserves a drink. What do you say, Hazel? Want to have a drink with me?" He asks with a warm smile.
"Oh, sure. Rehydratings a great idea." She nods
He smiles and leads the way back inside, holding the door open for her.
She smiles, thanking him, before heading to the bar
He smiles warmly, and follows her, taking a seat next to her. "Anything in particular you'd like?"
"I'll stick with some water for now, best to not drink alchol after getting worked up." She says
He nods, smiling, and orders her a water, and a fruit cocktail for himself.
Hazel sips her water when it gets there, "Ahhhh, nothing like water after a good challenge." She grins
He raises his glass in a toast. "To friendship." He says smiling warmly, before taking a sip from his glass.
"Oh, yay. I got a new friend," She smiles, raising her glass aswell
He chuckles. "Of course you do." He says with a smile, taking another sip from his glass. "Why wouldn't I consider you a friend?"
She mumbles, "drow,"
He slumps back against the bar, obviously a bit dejected. "I'm not like normal Drow...I thought that was obvious by now..." He says quietly, taking another drink from his glass.
"You said you didn't like others of your kind because of... well, the normal reasons. I guess i expected that to extend to me too."
He sits back up, even leaning towards her slightly as he lays a hand on her shoulder. "For starters, you are half-Drow. Second, you are not like normal Drow, either."
"Most don't see it like that. I'm just a spider kisser to some people."
He shakes his head. "Those are the same intolerant people I've dealt with for such much of my time while on the run. I'm not one of them." He smiles warmly. "If no one else will be your friend here, I will most certainly, Hazel."
"The people here are nice, i just didn't expect that outta someone who had to deal with hate from drow, like you."
He smiles sadly. "Fair enough." He sighs slightly. "I actually like you, Hazel. You've got some fire in you, and you're definitely fun to be around."
"Thanks," She says, smiling warmly, "I'm glad you're willing to be my friend"
He smiles warmly. "Of course Hazel. I'll be here for you, no matter what comes."
"Aww, thats nice." She sits straighter up, "Ok, no more moping. Next rounds on me."
He smiles. "Actual drinks this time?" He asks, not exactly hopefully, but not opposed to the prospect.
The Pocks are back to selling and crafting items at their stall outside of the tavern. *A wagon sits outside of the tavern, a sign above it reads Pock's Portable Parlor*
Eldrin and Gar are walking downstairs, having enjoyed their night's sleep.
Alduin is eating bland looking food while tapping his foot.
*description?*
Gar is a black winged drake resembling toothless from HTTYD. Eldrin is a silver haired elf like being. 6'5", it is difficult to make out the equipment he has, because his cloak hides his equipment.
*does either have truesight?*
Gwen waves at them, walking over. "Hi, who are you two?"
*Eldrin has truesight,*
"My name is Eldrin Adbella, Guardian of Grashtock Forest, bearer of the Great Elvin King's equipment, And this here is my drake companion, Gar. Who might you be"
*I forgot to mention, the way Eldrin talks its as if he has lived for a long time. (he is currently 1184 years old)*
*Gwen is 1000*
"Nice to meet you. I am Gwen." They say, bowing. Although the appear as an elf, their true form is a half dragon
*what kind of Half-dragon. is it the Half Dragon from the Anime 5e homebrew book?*
"It has been awhile since I last met a half-dragon. I believe the last one I met, once around the time the Acid Tarrasque"
"Around.... five hundred years ago. that is by the time of my world, I honestly don't know how that time compares to here."
"Cool. Mind explaining your titles?"
"Certainly. I actually live in a forest called Grashtock forest, it is mostly populated by wood elves and other forest dwelling creatures. I myself, am one of the Rangers that guard the forest from evil. Not monsters, just evil. because even elves can be monsters if they are evil. As for the bearer of the Great Elvin King's equipment, well... a very long time ago, well before the spell plague, when the different races of elves where first reunited, they were reunited by a single elf. who, would later be called the great elvin king. The equipment he used was scattered around the world, and I, over time, collected all of it. First there is the quiver," eldrin says moving the cloak to reveal a elegent looking quiver on his waist, "it houses the bow the elvin king used," he says summoning the bow from the quiver. it is a powerful magic item. "Next are the swords the king used, Ragnarock and yggdrasil," eldrin says putting the bow away and drawing the twin long swords. "Finally there the armor he wore which is combined with the cloak." The full plate mail armor looks heavy, but from the way Eldirn stands, it appears to be much lighter than it looks.
*The items are in my signature. As I have released them for public use, with permission from the original creator. Eldrin is from a beyond 20 campaign.*
*Cool*
"Nice. Wish I had all of the magic items I had over my life."
"It took me awhile to gather all of this stuff. And I probably would not have even tried if the elders of my home town practically forced me to take the bow as I was the most skilled archer in the forest."
"Cool. And where did you get your drake?"
"Oh, Gar is kind of like a familiar. I am what is known as a Drakewarden. Gar is more akin to a fey creature than an actual drake. Every Drakewarden is bound to a dragon in one way or another," Eldrin says, pulling out a golden scale, "my master, the dragon who calls the Grashtock forest it's home, is a Golden Greatwyrm. He is the one who helped me develop the ability to summon Gar." Gar smiles and sticks out his tongue.
*Gar is 95% toothless 1% drake and 4% puppy*
Gwen mimics Gar. "Mind if I pet them?"
"Go right ahead, he loves head scratches." Gar moves his head toward Gwen to receive head scratches. To the touch Gar feels scaly, while his wings have an almost leathery feel.
Gwen does so, her talons itching the drake. "Thanks. Why did you name them Gar?"
"Thats what I said my name was," Gar says in Draconic.
Gwen turns to them. "Cool, and nice to meet and talk to you Gar."
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"Well, I think that workout deserves a drink. What do you say, Hazel? Want to have a drink with me?" He asks with a warm smile.
"Oh, sure. Rehydratings a great idea." She nods
He smiles and leads the way back inside, holding the door open for her.
She smiles, thanking him, before heading to the bar
He smiles warmly, and follows her, taking a seat next to her. "Anything in particular you'd like?"
"I'll stick with some water for now, best to not drink alchol after getting worked up." She says
He nods, smiling, and orders her a water, and a fruit cocktail for himself.
Hazel sips her water when it gets there, "Ahhhh, nothing like water after a good challenge." She grins
He raises his glass in a toast. "To friendship." He says smiling warmly, before taking a sip from his glass.
"Oh, yay. I got a new friend," She smiles, raising her glass aswell
He chuckles. "Of course you do." He says with a smile, taking another sip from his glass. "Why wouldn't I consider you a friend?"
She mumbles, "drow,"
He slumps back against the bar, obviously a bit dejected. "I'm not like normal Drow...I thought that was obvious by now..." He says quietly, taking another drink from his glass.
"You said you didn't like others of your kind because of... well, the normal reasons. I guess i expected that to extend to me too."
He sits back up, even leaning towards her slightly as he lays a hand on her shoulder. "For starters, you are half-Drow. Second, you are not like normal Drow, either."
"Most don't see it like that. I'm just a spider kisser to some people."
He shakes his head. "Those are the same intolerant people I've dealt with for such much of my time while on the run. I'm not one of them." He smiles warmly. "If no one else will be your friend here, I will most certainly, Hazel."
"The people here are nice, i just didn't expect that outta someone who had to deal with hate from drow, like you."
He smiles sadly. "Fair enough." He sighs slightly. "I actually like you, Hazel. You've got some fire in you, and you're definitely fun to be around."
"Thanks," She says, smiling warmly, "I'm glad you're willing to be my friend"
He smiles warmly. "Of course Hazel. I'll be here for you, no matter what comes."
"Aww, thats nice." She sits straighter up, "Ok, no more moping. Next rounds on me."
He smiles. "Actual drinks this time?" He asks, not exactly hopefully, but not opposed to the prospect.
"Sure, ale on me." She grins
He grins back. "Sounds great by me!"
Hazel orders a round of ale for the two of them
Yazrin smiles. "To friendship!" He says, raising his mug when it arrives. *Roll insight.*
"Well, I think that workout deserves a drink. What do you say, Hazel? Want to have a drink with me?" He asks with a warm smile.
"Oh, sure. Rehydratings a great idea." She nods
He smiles and leads the way back inside, holding the door open for her.
She smiles, thanking him, before heading to the bar
He smiles warmly, and follows her, taking a seat next to her. "Anything in particular you'd like?"
"I'll stick with some water for now, best to not drink alchol after getting worked up." She says
He nods, smiling, and orders her a water, and a fruit cocktail for himself.
Hazel sips her water when it gets there, "Ahhhh, nothing like water after a good challenge." She grins
He raises his glass in a toast. "To friendship." He says smiling warmly, before taking a sip from his glass.
"Oh, yay. I got a new friend," She smiles, raising her glass aswell
He chuckles. "Of course you do." He says with a smile, taking another sip from his glass. "Why wouldn't I consider you a friend?"
She mumbles, "drow,"
He slumps back against the bar, obviously a bit dejected. "I'm not like normal Drow...I thought that was obvious by now..." He says quietly, taking another drink from his glass.
"You said you didn't like others of your kind because of... well, the normal reasons. I guess i expected that to extend to me too."
He sits back up, even leaning towards her slightly as he lays a hand on her shoulder. "For starters, you are half-Drow. Second, you are not like normal Drow, either."
"Most don't see it like that. I'm just a spider kisser to some people."
He shakes his head. "Those are the same intolerant people I've dealt with for such much of my time while on the run. I'm not one of them." He smiles warmly. "If no one else will be your friend here, I will most certainly, Hazel."
"The people here are nice, i just didn't expect that outta someone who had to deal with hate from drow, like you."
He smiles sadly. "Fair enough." He sighs slightly. "I actually like you, Hazel. You've got some fire in you, and you're definitely fun to be around."
"Thanks," She says, smiling warmly, "I'm glad you're willing to be my friend"
He smiles warmly. "Of course Hazel. I'll be here for you, no matter what comes."
"Aww, thats nice." She sits straighter up, "Ok, no more moping. Next rounds on me."
He smiles. "Actual drinks this time?" He asks, not exactly hopefully, but not opposed to the prospect.
"Sure, ale on me." She grins
He grins back. "Sounds great by me!"
Hazel orders a round of ale for the two of them
Yazrin smiles. "To friendship!" He says, raising his mug when it arrives. *Roll insight.*
The Pocks are back to selling and crafting items at their stall outside of the tavern. *A wagon sits outside of the tavern, a sign above it reads Pock's Portable Parlor*
Eldrin and Gar are walking downstairs, having enjoyed their night's sleep.
Alduin is eating bland looking food while tapping his foot.
*description?*
Gar is a black winged drake resembling toothless from HTTYD. Eldrin is a silver haired elf like being. 6'5", it is difficult to make out the equipment he has, because his cloak hides his equipment.
*does either have truesight?*
Gwen waves at them, walking over. "Hi, who are you two?"
*Eldrin has truesight,*
"My name is Eldrin Adbella, Guardian of Grashtock Forest, bearer of the Great Elvin King's equipment, And this here is my drake companion, Gar. Who might you be"
*I forgot to mention, the way Eldrin talks its as if he has lived for a long time. (he is currently 1184 years old)*
*Gwen is 1000*
"Nice to meet you. I am Gwen." They say, bowing. Although the appear as an elf, their true form is a half dragon
*what kind of Half-dragon. is it the Half Dragon from the Anime 5e homebrew book?*
"It has been awhile since I last met a half-dragon. I believe the last one I met, once around the time the Acid Tarrasque"
"Around.... five hundred years ago. that is by the time of my world, I honestly don't know how that time compares to here."
"Cool. Mind explaining your titles?"
"Certainly. I actually live in a forest called Grashtock forest, it is mostly populated by wood elves and other forest dwelling creatures. I myself, am one of the Rangers that guard the forest from evil. Not monsters, just evil. because even elves can be monsters if they are evil. As for the bearer of the Great Elvin King's equipment, well... a very long time ago, well before the spell plague, when the different races of elves where first reunited, they were reunited by a single elf. who, would later be called the great elvin king. The equipment he used was scattered around the world, and I, over time, collected all of it. First there is the quiver," eldrin says moving the cloak to reveal a elegent looking quiver on his waist, "it houses the bow the elvin king used," he says summoning the bow from the quiver. it is a powerful magic item. "Next are the swords the king used, Ragnarock and yggdrasil," eldrin says putting the bow away and drawing the twin long swords. "Finally there the armor he wore which is combined with the cloak." The full plate mail armor looks heavy, but from the way Eldirn stands, it appears to be much lighter than it looks.
*The items are in my signature. As I have released them for public use, with permission from the original creator. Eldrin is from a beyond 20 campaign.*
*Cool*
"Nice. Wish I had all of the magic items I had over my life."
"It took me awhile to gather all of this stuff. And I probably would not have even tried if the elders of my home town practically forced me to take the bow as I was the most skilled archer in the forest."
"Cool. And where did you get your drake?"
"Oh, Gar is kind of like a familiar. I am what is known as a Drakewarden. Gar is more akin to a fey creature than an actual drake. Every Drakewarden is bound to a dragon in one way or another," Eldrin says, pulling out a golden scale, "my master, the dragon who calls the Grashtock forest it's home, is a Golden Greatwyrm. He is the one who helped me develop the ability to summon Gar." Gar smiles and sticks out his tongue.
*Gar is 95% toothless 1% drake and 4% puppy*
Gwen mimics Gar. "Mind if I pet them?"
"Go right ahead, he loves head scratches." Gar moves his head toward Gwen to receive head scratches. To the touch Gar feels scaly, while his wings have an almost leathery feel.
Gwen does so, her talons itching the drake. "Thanks. Why did you name them Gar?"
"Thats what I said my name was," Gar says in Draconic.
Gwen turns to them. "Cool, and nice to meet and talk to you Gar."
"Nice to meet you as well." Gar says, his leg thudding against the floor as he gets head scratches.
"Well, I think that workout deserves a drink. What do you say, Hazel? Want to have a drink with me?" He asks with a warm smile.
"Oh, sure. Rehydratings a great idea." She nods
He smiles and leads the way back inside, holding the door open for her.
She smiles, thanking him, before heading to the bar
He smiles warmly, and follows her, taking a seat next to her. "Anything in particular you'd like?"
"I'll stick with some water for now, best to not drink alchol after getting worked up." She says
He nods, smiling, and orders her a water, and a fruit cocktail for himself.
Hazel sips her water when it gets there, "Ahhhh, nothing like water after a good challenge." She grins
He raises his glass in a toast. "To friendship." He says smiling warmly, before taking a sip from his glass.
"Oh, yay. I got a new friend," She smiles, raising her glass aswell
He chuckles. "Of course you do." He says with a smile, taking another sip from his glass. "Why wouldn't I consider you a friend?"
She mumbles, "drow,"
He slumps back against the bar, obviously a bit dejected. "I'm not like normal Drow...I thought that was obvious by now..." He says quietly, taking another drink from his glass.
"You said you didn't like others of your kind because of... well, the normal reasons. I guess i expected that to extend to me too."
He sits back up, even leaning towards her slightly as he lays a hand on her shoulder. "For starters, you are half-Drow. Second, you are not like normal Drow, either."
"Most don't see it like that. I'm just a spider kisser to some people."
He shakes his head. "Those are the same intolerant people I've dealt with for such much of my time while on the run. I'm not one of them." He smiles warmly. "If no one else will be your friend here, I will most certainly, Hazel."
"The people here are nice, i just didn't expect that outta someone who had to deal with hate from drow, like you."
He smiles sadly. "Fair enough." He sighs slightly. "I actually like you, Hazel. You've got some fire in you, and you're definitely fun to be around."
"Thanks," She says, smiling warmly, "I'm glad you're willing to be my friend"
He smiles warmly. "Of course Hazel. I'll be here for you, no matter what comes."
"Aww, thats nice." She sits straighter up, "Ok, no more moping. Next rounds on me."
He smiles. "Actual drinks this time?" He asks, not exactly hopefully, but not opposed to the prospect.
"Sure, ale on me." She grins
He grins back. "Sounds great by me!"
Hazel orders a round of ale for the two of them
Yazrin smiles. "To friendship!" He says, raising his mug when it arrives. *Roll insight.*
She nods, raising her own, "To friendship."
Insight:14
She thinks that there may be something he's holding back, but it's barely even a feeling or thought in her head.
*I'm back*
Eldrin is drinking tea in the rec area, while Gar naps beside him.
Alduin is reading a book written in braille that he got from the library.
The Pocks are selling and crafting items.
The Fall of Realms:DM,
I play Eldrin Adbella, and more in the The Tavern at the End of the World come and join.
Co-Creator of the Great Elvin King Equipment;
Great Elvin King's Bow, Great Elvin King's Quiver, Great Elvin King's Blade; Yggdrasil, Great Elvin King's Blade; Ragnarok, Great Elvin King's Cloak and Armor,
As the sands of time flow, and we etch ever closer to the end, follow the heart to find your own truth.
"Look at all the metal in the room! If I hadn't chased her out immediately, the weapons would have rusted!"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Hazel orders a round of ale for the two of them
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Did any of them get rusted?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Angel of Death has just sliced open a bunch of training dummies.
The twins are recuperating after pranks.
-insert whoever-
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"No."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Gwen turns to them. "Cool, and nice to meet and talk to you Gar."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You double tripled checked?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yazrin smiles. "To friendship!" He says, raising his mug when it arrives. *Roll insight.*
She nods, raising her own, "To friendship."
Insight:23
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*if they are the special ones made by Pock*
The Dummies return to their original position and regenerate, returning to their original condition.
The Fall of Realms:DM,
I play Eldrin Adbella, and more in the The Tavern at the End of the World come and join.
Co-Creator of the Great Elvin King Equipment;
Great Elvin King's Bow, Great Elvin King's Quiver, Great Elvin King's Blade; Yggdrasil, Great Elvin King's Blade; Ragnarok, Great Elvin King's Cloak and Armor,
As the sands of time flow, and we etch ever closer to the end, follow the heart to find your own truth.
"Of course... I chased her out mere moments before she got to the main pile."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Nice to meet you as well." Gar says, his leg thudding against the floor as he gets head scratches.
The Fall of Realms:DM,
I play Eldrin Adbella, and more in the The Tavern at the End of the World come and join.
Co-Creator of the Great Elvin King Equipment;
Great Elvin King's Bow, Great Elvin King's Quiver, Great Elvin King's Blade; Yggdrasil, Great Elvin King's Blade; Ragnarok, Great Elvin King's Cloak and Armor,
As the sands of time flow, and we etch ever closer to the end, follow the heart to find your own truth.
Angel watches, then sits, holding her staff upright, wings once more invisible.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Okay... I think I am going to go check on her if you don't mind." They say, before adding, "And I have a gift for you when I get promoted."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"OK... Oo, what is it?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Hello there," a small voice says, as a gnome riding atop a metallic feline approaches. "How are you liking the special training dummies?"
The Fall of Realms:DM,
I play Eldrin Adbella, and more in the The Tavern at the End of the World come and join.
Co-Creator of the Great Elvin King Equipment;
Great Elvin King's Bow, Great Elvin King's Quiver, Great Elvin King's Blade; Yggdrasil, Great Elvin King's Blade; Ragnarok, Great Elvin King's Cloak and Armor,
As the sands of time flow, and we etch ever closer to the end, follow the heart to find your own truth.
"You want it to be a surprise or know now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She thinks that there may be something he's holding back, but it's barely even a feeling or thought in her head.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
She doesn't move. "Mm. They are hardly worthy opponents."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.