"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.
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.
Angel of Death has just sliced open a bunch of training dummies.
The twins are recuperating after pranks.
-insert whoever-
*if they are the special ones made by Pock*
The Dummies return to their original position and regenerate, returning to their original condition.
Angel watches, then sits, holding her staff upright, wings once more invisible.
"Hello there," a small voice says, as a gnome riding atop a metallic feline approaches. "How are you liking the special training dummies?"
She doesn't move. "Mm. They are hardly worthy opponents."
"Well they are mostly for practice, not actual lethal combat." The gnome chuckles. "I didn't want them to be to easy to defeat though. That is why there are archers, mages, and fighters. I always recommend fighting one of each type all at once. Now if you will excuse me, I need to repair the magic systems that make them run." The gnome holds up a device and presses the button. One by one the dummies shut down as Pock tinkers with them repairing the magic that lets them operate. *This takes about five minutes total.* Afterward the dummies return to their original positions.
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
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.
Angel of Death has just sliced open a bunch of training dummies.
The twins are recuperating after pranks.
-insert whoever-
*if they are the special ones made by Pock*
The Dummies return to their original position and regenerate, returning to their original condition.
Angel watches, then sits, holding her staff upright, wings once more invisible.
"Hello there," a small voice says, as a gnome riding atop a metallic feline approaches. "How are you liking the special training dummies?"
She doesn't move. "Mm. They are hardly worthy opponents."
"Well they are mostly for practice, not actual lethal combat." The gnome chuckles. "I didn't want them to be to easy to defeat though. That is why there are archers, mages, and fighters. I always recommend fighting one of each type all at once. Now if you will excuse me, I need to repair the magic systems that make them run." The gnome holds up a device and presses the button. One by one the dummies shut down as Pock tinkers with them repairing the magic that lets them operate. *This takes about five minutes total.* Afterward the dummies return to their original positions.
Angel doesn't move, but when it is done stands up and steps in front of them, wings unfurling. She cracks her neck and activates all of them. Not caring if Pock is watching, she methodically begins cutting them down, wings intercepting any ranged attacks and staff absorbing any spells, only for them to be unleashed back at the casters. Within 20 seconds, all the dummies are down and Angel sits once more.
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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.*
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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
He chuckles. "To having fun." He says when the next round shows up, raising his glass. "And to letting loose a little." He says with a friendly wink right back at her.
Gwen is resting there, and turns them back to a dragon. "You good? Need healing?"
"I'm fine!" She collapses, laughing.
Gwen checks for wounds and sees if Noctus is coming.
"You enjoyed yourself? How was it?"
Noctus abandoned the chase. Lumen is fine. "It was fun."
"What was his reaction?"
"He was mad!" She laughs.
"Mmm... Mind if I check on him?"
*I have a desire for Gwen+Noctus and Raphael+Lumen*
"Go ahead... I'll just rest."
"Good." Gwen says, leaving and slowly walking there.
Raphael appears back in Noctus' lair
Noctus jumps. "Eep! Sorry, Lumen just played a prank..."
Raphael looks around. "Sorry for scaring you... What was it?"
"She turned into a rust monster."
"So?"
"Look at all the metal in the room! If I hadn't chased her out immediately, the weapons would have rusted!"
"Did any of them get rusted?"
"No."
"You double tripled checked?"
"Of course... I chased her out mere moments before she got to the main pile."
"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."
"OK... Oo, what is it?"
"You want it to be a surprise or know now?"
"Hmm... Surprise. No, now. Actually, surprise- wait, no, now- No, I'll go with surprise-" etc.
"Let's go with surprise. Now, I am going to go conduct some reconnaissance behind enemy lines." They say, walking away to the library taking the form of halfling.
Gwen slowly makes her way to the hoard, just missing Raphael. They proceed to knock on the door
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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.*
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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
He chuckles. "To having fun." He says when the next round shows up, raising his glass. "And to letting loose a little." He says with a friendly wink right back at her.
"HEcks yeah!" She grins, Clinking glasses with him
"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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
He chuckles. "To having fun." He says when the next round shows up, raising his glass. "And to letting loose a little." He says with a friendly wink right back at her.
"HEcks yeah!" She grins, Clinking glasses with him
He laughs, and takes a long drink from his, not downing it completely, instead wanting to savor it a little. He leans back against the bar, smiling as he watches her. "You're definitely getting a bit drunk there, Hazel..." He says teasingly.
Gwen is resting there, and turns them back to a dragon. "You good? Need healing?"
"I'm fine!" She collapses, laughing.
Gwen checks for wounds and sees if Noctus is coming.
"You enjoyed yourself? How was it?"
Noctus abandoned the chase. Lumen is fine. "It was fun."
"What was his reaction?"
"He was mad!" She laughs.
"Mmm... Mind if I check on him?"
*I have a desire for Gwen+Noctus and Raphael+Lumen*
"Go ahead... I'll just rest."
"Good." Gwen says, leaving and slowly walking there.
Raphael appears back in Noctus' lair
Noctus jumps. "Eep! Sorry, Lumen just played a prank..."
Raphael looks around. "Sorry for scaring you... What was it?"
"She turned into a rust monster."
"So?"
"Look at all the metal in the room! If I hadn't chased her out immediately, the weapons would have rusted!"
"Did any of them get rusted?"
"No."
"You double tripled checked?"
"Of course... I chased her out mere moments before she got to the main pile."
"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."
"OK... Oo, what is it?"
"You want it to be a surprise or know now?"
"Hmm... Surprise. No, now. Actually, surprise- wait, no, now- No, I'll go with surprise-" etc.
"Let's go with surprise. Now, I am going to go conduct some reconnaissance behind enemy lines." They say, walking away to the library taking the form of halfling.
Gwen slowly makes her way to the hoard, just missing Raphael. They proceed to knock on the door
"See you! Oh, who are you?"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*Yazrin is having drinks with Hazel at the bar. We both know where Elendon is, Soldaer is still in stasis in the palace back on his homeworld with E and Nia, but otherwise, most of my characters are in there and available.*
Gwen is resting there, and turns them back to a dragon. "You good? Need healing?"
"I'm fine!" She collapses, laughing.
Gwen checks for wounds and sees if Noctus is coming.
"You enjoyed yourself? How was it?"
Noctus abandoned the chase. Lumen is fine. "It was fun."
"What was his reaction?"
"He was mad!" She laughs.
"Mmm... Mind if I check on him?"
*I have a desire for Gwen+Noctus and Raphael+Lumen*
"Go ahead... I'll just rest."
"Good." Gwen says, leaving and slowly walking there.
Raphael appears back in Noctus' lair
Noctus jumps. "Eep! Sorry, Lumen just played a prank..."
Raphael looks around. "Sorry for scaring you... What was it?"
"She turned into a rust monster."
"So?"
"Look at all the metal in the room! If I hadn't chased her out immediately, the weapons would have rusted!"
"Did any of them get rusted?"
"No."
"You double tripled checked?"
"Of course... I chased her out mere moments before she got to the main pile."
"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."
"OK... Oo, what is it?"
"You want it to be a surprise or know now?"
"Hmm... Surprise. No, now. Actually, surprise- wait, no, now- No, I'll go with surprise-" etc.
"Let's go with surprise. Now, I am going to go conduct some reconnaissance behind enemy lines." They say, walking away to the library taking the form of halfling.
Gwen slowly makes her way to the hoard, just missing Raphael. They proceed to knock on the door
"See you! Oh, who are you?"
*Who says that?*
Raphael walks into the library, looking for something
Gwen waits
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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.*
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.
He takes a long drink of his glass, smiling.
Hazel grins, downing her own mug
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
He chuckles. "To having fun." He says when the next round shows up, raising his glass. "And to letting loose a little." He says with a friendly wink right back at her.
"HEcks yeah!" She grins, Clinking glasses with him
He laughs, and takes a long drink from his, not downing it completely, instead wanting to savor it a little. He leans back against the bar, smiling as he watches her. "You're definitely getting a bit drunk there, Hazel..." He says teasingly.
"I is fin!" She says, grinning as she drinks from her mug
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hmm... Surprise. No, now. Actually, surprise- wait, no, now- No, I'll go with surprise-" etc.
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 grins, downing her own mug
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
"Well they are mostly for practice, not actual lethal combat." The gnome chuckles. "I didn't want them to be to easy to defeat though. That is why there are archers, mages, and fighters. I always recommend fighting one of each type all at once. Now if you will excuse me, I need to repair the magic systems that make them run." The gnome holds up a device and presses the button. One by one the dummies shut down as Pock tinkers with them repairing the magic that lets them operate. *This takes about five minutes total.* Afterward the dummies return to their original positions.
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.
Yazrin chuckles slightly, downing the rest of his. "Next round, on me." He says, flagging down the bartender.
Angel doesn't move, but when it is done stands up and steps in front of them, wings unfurling. She cracks her neck and activates all of them. Not caring if Pock is watching, she methodically begins cutting them down, wings intercepting any ranged attacks and staff absorbing any spells, only for them to be unleashed back at the casters. Within 20 seconds, all the dummies are down and Angel sits once more.
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.
"WOOOOOO!!!" She cheers,
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
He laughs, letting loose slightly, as he tosses a platinum piece up on the counter.
Hazel breaks into a giggling fit, "Ooooh my goodness," She says, a bit out of breath, "Is it to obvious i don't drink a lot?"
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
Yazrin laughs. "Yeah...it is." He smiles. "Just don't go getting too drunk on me, alright?"
"I will try," She smiles, "But i won't promise," She says with a friendly wink
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
He chuckles. "To having fun." He says when the next round shows up, raising his glass. "And to letting loose a little." He says with a friendly wink right back at her.
"Let's go with surprise. Now, I am going to go conduct some reconnaissance behind enemy lines." They say, walking away to the library taking the form of halfling.
Gwen slowly makes her way to the hoard, just missing Raphael. They proceed to knock on the door
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"HEcks yeah!" She grins, Clinking glasses with him
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
*Who is in the main room?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He laughs, and takes a long drink from his, not downing it completely, instead wanting to savor it a little. He leans back against the bar, smiling as he watches her. "You're definitely getting a bit drunk there, Hazel..." He says teasingly.
"See you! Oh, who are you?"
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.
*Yazrin is having drinks with Hazel at the bar. We both know where Elendon is, Soldaer is still in stasis in the palace back on his homeworld with E and Nia, but otherwise, most of my characters are in there and available.*
*Who says that?*
Raphael walks into the library, looking for something
Gwen waits
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I is fin!" She says, grinning as she drinks from her mug
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