Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
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Penny was by a pile of metal scrap. She was sorting through a number of things. She had her coat wrapped around her waist as she hoisted herself over rusty metal to sort through it. She sighed as she threw a broken lightbulb over her shoulder. Beta rolled up beside her and beeped, producing a string of words in a squeaky robotic tone "Purpose of thrown lightbulb?" it asked. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Beta "I didn't need it, it was broken" she said.
Adder was outside. He was setting fire to logs her found in a controlled manner. He stared into fire and held a cigarette out to the flames, lighting it. He blew a thick stream of smoke out from his lips and stared at the sky.
[Intense azazel running noises]
*Adder: *chuckles* im in danger*
Azazel tackles him with suprising force,
Adder gets knocked through the fire and out the other side "NJWDGHG"
Azazel is somehow not on fire, "What did i say about smoking!?"
"You could see me from inside?!"
"I see all!"
"BUT HOW??!!" He said
Azazel pokes his face, "METHODS!"
*These two just screaming for two hours*
"WHY WERE YOU STALKING ME"
"I WAS NOT<"
"THEN HOW DID YOU KNOW WHERE I WAS"
"You don't exactly hide where you are."
"Oh" adder gets subtle realization implanted into his brain
"Now put the cigar out."
"Its my body!"
"No, you belong to me now. By the laws of the atraxi,"
*and thats how Adder got owned*
Adder narrows his eyes "Not big on oppression buddy"
"Its not oppression, since i cant technically control your race, not that i'd want to even if you didn't have prior issues with humans. I'd say its more...." Azazel trys to think
Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
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Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
Soldaer stops midstride and turns around, pivoting perfectly. "We should at least get someone to watch. Don't want one of us dying after all."
Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
Soldaer stops midstride and turns around, pivoting perfectly. "We should at least get someone to watch. Don't want one of us dying after all."
"Yeah, you seem like the type to hate death." With that sick roast, she looks around for anyone nearby.
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Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
Soldaer stops midstride and turns around, pivoting perfectly. "We should at least get someone to watch. Don't want one of us dying after all."
"Yeah, you seem like the type to hate death." With that sick roast, she looks around for anyone nearby.
Sharlene is suplexing a 20th wolf. She has almost single-handedly suplexed most of the wolf population in the forest.
Wolfe is taking a nap at the bar after drinking a lot.
Soldaer and Shadow walk over to her. "Why are you wrestling wolves?"
She looks up from the ground, the wolf taking the opportunity to run away, whining. "I'm bored, why else?"
"It seems like an odd thing to do just because you're bored. After all, there's training dummies closer to the tavern that can actually provide more of a challenge, or at the very least could be rigged to. Besides, wolves and the other animals in here can make for great companions, as long as you know how to treat them right." With that, Soldaer reaches his hand out towards a nearby bush, and fox cautiously walks out, before accepting some head scratches.
"I don't want dummies, I want something that actually fights back. Preferably a bear, but it seems I've already beaten the only one that was already nearby. I wonder of there's any monsters around here...."
"There most likely are, somewhere, and if not here, then there's plenty on the various worlds the people here have come from. Talk to Enethia. She should be back in the tavern somewhere. Tell her you need some adventure, or at least something to fight."
"I know Enethia, we've sparred before. Besides, I think she went somewhere recently."
"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
"Whatever is fine with me."
"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
Soldaer stops midstride and turns around, pivoting perfectly. "We should at least get someone to watch. Don't want one of us dying after all."
"Yeah, you seem like the type to hate death." With that sick roast, she looks around for anyone nearby.
Fires seem to light in Soldaer's eyes at that, and his voice takes on a hard edge. "I've killed more than you know. I've fought in wars against enemies I wish never existed. I don't hate death, as it is natural, but unnecessary death is something I do hate." The rapier in his left hand is glowing rather brightly now. "If you can't live with the fact I don't want either of us to die, then you're out of luck with sparring today. But, if for some chance, you can live with that, I will gladly spar you, as it will help me train as much as it will help you."
"Hmmmmm...." Phantom continues to ponder this. "Interesting... I have a feeling we will have much to discuss later."
Reminding her of Theren, she tosses it across the room, beginning a fresh wave of crying and drinking.
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The halfling nods slightly
"And one thing..... my name is Lial. Pleased to meet you. Sayuc."
she walks away slowly
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"What kind of sparring do you prefer? As you can probably guess, I'm usually one who prefers weapons, but I'm guessing your more along the lines of a monk of some sort."
Alric watches the box hit the ground and sighs. Standing up he goes to where Theren is, drags him by the arm to Taceli and sits him down.
"Look you two need to talk out what happened." Alric says with a note of anger in his voice.
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"Whatever is fine with me."
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"Its not oppression, since i cant technically control your race, not that i'd want to even if you didn't have prior issues with humans. I'd say its more...." Azazel trys to think
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"Alright then. Let's head back over into the protection zone, as while I can heal us if we get seriously hurt, I'm not that skilled in it. Only a limited number of healing spells are at my disposal." With that, Soldaer turns and heads towards the training area, drawing his swords as he goes.
Taceli looks away, not able to meet Theren's gaze.
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"But it's boring in the protection area, let's fight out here."
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Avery sits down next to her, "How'd it go?"
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Theren fidgets with a small necklace. His eyes are puffy and slight red.
Alric glares at them both. *Alric is not a very angry person, so when he's angry he is very angry.*
"I...I don't want there to be awkwardness between us Taceli." Theren says.
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Soldaer stops midstride and turns around, pivoting perfectly. "We should at least get someone to watch. Don't want one of us dying after all."
She still doesn't meet his gaze. "How... can there not be?"
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"Yeah, you seem like the type to hate death." With that sick roast, she looks around for anyone nearby.
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"Stuff....stuff happens and I completely understand that what happened....happened."
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Fires seem to light in Soldaer's eyes at that, and his voice takes on a hard edge. "I've killed more than you know. I've fought in wars against enemies I wish never existed. I don't hate death, as it is natural, but unnecessary death is something I do hate." The rapier in his left hand is glowing rather brightly now. "If you can't live with the fact I don't want either of us to die, then you're out of luck with sparring today. But, if for some chance, you can live with that, I will gladly spar you, as it will help me train as much as it will help you."
"Don't do that. Don't say you understand to try and make me feel better! Don't lie and say it's alright, because it isn't!"
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