Infernus is writing some basic things of around the tavern on a piece of parchment.
Raillen is messing with a pearl necklace on top of the shelves in the library.
Lysander waves at Infernus
Annie waves at Raillen, curious about the necklace
She waves back, finishing what she was writing on the paper.
"Sup? Oh hey, uh you." He says recognising the Tiefling.
"How goes it?"
"Good, and you?"
"Nice, it's nice here, but the storm has been here for quite a bit, and it's not a just big storm." Once she puts the last period on the page she lights the corner of the page with Control Flames to move the one on the lit candle near.
"Alright, definitely not bad for what I'm used to."
"You a sorcerer?"
"Good. You seem less drunk."
"Yes actually, that Phoenix I mentioned? They granted me abilities, surprisingly it works similar to those who got such abilities from a Dragon." She says as the paper peacefully burns up into some ash. *The reason she says that cuz she's just a tinkered with Draconic Bloodline Sorcerer.*
"Yeah, don't take last night, or whenever that was, as how I am in general." She still looks into the shiny necklace.
"Well in that case I'd be glad to help! The gold is a bonus."
"Indeed. Talents?"
"Army training, so 99 percent of weapons, armour, & shield, the 1 percent would be the really obscure & specific variants, and really all shields & common forms of land vehicles."
"I see. So just a standard fighter?"
"As of now basically, but it'll bend more towards paladin once I move forward with it, & actually get an oath down." *As a paladin is really just holy fighter after level three, a little less holy before so.*
"I see... And your schedule?"
"Empty."
They grin devilishly "good."
She looks a little uncomfortable at that, "Whats that grin for?"
"I just got us a job."
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Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
"Well in that case I'd be glad to help! The gold is a bonus."
"Indeed. Talents?"
"Army training, so 99 percent of weapons, armour, & shield, the 1 percent would be the really obscure & specific variants, and really all shields & common forms of land vehicles."
"I see. So just a standard fighter?"
"As of now basically, but it'll bend more towards paladin once I move forward with it, & actually get an oath down." *As a paladin is really just holy fighter after level three, a little less holy before so.*
"I see... And your schedule?"
"Empty."
They grin devilishly "good."
She looks a little uncomfortable at that, "Whats that grin for?"
"I just got us a job."
"Mhm, okay then." She still looks a little off put by the grin as she tightens the straps of her gear.
Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
Infernus is writing some basic things of around the tavern on a piece of parchment.
Raillen is messing with a pearl necklace on top of the shelves in the library.
Lysander waves at Infernus
Annie waves at Raillen, curious about the necklace
She waves back, finishing what she was writing on the paper.
"Sup? Oh hey, uh you." He says recognising the Tiefling.
"How goes it?"
"Good, and you?"
"Nice, it's nice here, but the storm has been here for quite a bit, and it's not a just big storm." Once she puts the last period on the page she lights the corner of the page with Control Flames to move the one on the lit candle near.
"Alright, definitely not bad for what I'm used to."
"You a sorcerer?"
"Good. You seem less drunk."
"Yes actually, that Phoenix I mentioned? They granted me abilities, surprisingly it works similar to those who got such abilities from a Dragon." She says as the paper peacefully burns up into some ash. *The reason she says that cuz she's just a tinkered with Draconic Bloodline Sorcerer.*
"Yeah, don't take last night, or whenever that was, as how I am in general." She still looks into the shiny necklace.
"Mmm...I see. On a scale of one to ten, how strong are you?"
"Aw, I liked you last time. Any chance I get to see you loose like last time?"
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"Well in that case I'd be glad to help! The gold is a bonus."
"Indeed. Talents?"
"Army training, so 99 percent of weapons, armour, & shield, the 1 percent would be the really obscure & specific variants, and really all shields & common forms of land vehicles."
"I see. So just a standard fighter?"
"As of now basically, but it'll bend more towards paladin once I move forward with it, & actually get an oath down." *As a paladin is really just holy fighter after level three, a little less holy before so.*
"I see... And your schedule?"
"Empty."
They grin devilishly "good."
She looks a little uncomfortable at that, "Whats that grin for?"
"I just got us a job."
"Mhm, okay then." She still looks a little off put by the grin as she tightens the straps of her gear.
"Mind if you sigh a contact? Want to settle the payment now rather then later."
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"Well in that case I'd be glad to help! The gold is a bonus."
"Indeed. Talents?"
"Army training, so 99 percent of weapons, armour, & shield, the 1 percent would be the really obscure & specific variants, and really all shields & common forms of land vehicles."
"I see. So just a standard fighter?"
"As of now basically, but it'll bend more towards paladin once I move forward with it, & actually get an oath down." *As a paladin is really just holy fighter after level three, a little less holy before so.*
"I see... And your schedule?"
"Empty."
They grin devilishly "good."
She looks a little uncomfortable at that, "Whats that grin for?"
"I just got us a job."
"Mhm, okay then." She still looks a little off put by the grin as she tightens the straps of her gear.
"Mind if you sigh a contact? Want to settle the payment now rather then later."
"That's fine with me, just let me read the full thing."
Infernus is writing some basic things of around the tavern on a piece of parchment.
Raillen is messing with a pearl necklace on top of the shelves in the library.
Lysander waves at Infernus
Annie waves at Raillen, curious about the necklace
She waves back, finishing what she was writing on the paper.
"Sup? Oh hey, uh you." He says recognising the Tiefling.
"How goes it?"
"Good, and you?"
"Nice, it's nice here, but the storm has been here for quite a bit, and it's not a just big storm." Once she puts the last period on the page she lights the corner of the page with Control Flames to move the one on the lit candle near.
"Alright, definitely not bad for what I'm used to."
"You a sorcerer?"
"Good. You seem less drunk."
"Yes actually, that Phoenix I mentioned? They granted me abilities, surprisingly it works similar to those who got such abilities from a Dragon." She says as the paper peacefully burns up into some ash. *The reason she says that cuz she's just a tinkered with Draconic Bloodline Sorcerer.*
"Yeah, don't take last night, or whenever that was, as how I am in general." She still looks into the shiny necklace.
"Mmm...I see. On a scale of one to ten, how strong are you?"
"Aw, I liked you last time. Any chance I get to see you loose like last time?"
"Hm, what's 1 & what's 10 equivalent to?"
"Oh haha funny drunk elf go brrr is that it? You're lucky it feels nice dammit."
Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
"Hell yeah platinum priced wine, I'll never take deny that." She takes it, looking into the wine, "thanks."
Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
"Hell yeah platinum priced wine, I'll never take deny that." She takes it, looking into the wine, "thanks."
He smiles. "No problem. I've got a surprising amount to burn, so might as well enjoy to good stuff, right?" He says with a wink.
"Well in that case I'd be glad to help! The gold is a bonus."
"Indeed. Talents?"
"Army training, so 99 percent of weapons, armour, & shield, the 1 percent would be the really obscure & specific variants, and really all shields & common forms of land vehicles."
"I see. So just a standard fighter?"
"As of now basically, but it'll bend more towards paladin once I move forward with it, & actually get an oath down." *As a paladin is really just holy fighter after level three, a little less holy before so.*
"I see... And your schedule?"
"Empty."
They grin devilishly "good."
She looks a little uncomfortable at that, "Whats that grin for?"
"I just got us a job."
"Mhm, okay then." She still looks a little off put by the grin as she tightens the straps of her gear.
"Mind if you sigh a contact? Want to settle the payment now rather then later."
"That's fine with me, just let me read the full thing."
They produce a sheet written in legalese. Investigation
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Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
"Hell yeah platinum priced wine, I'll never take deny that." She takes it, looking into the wine, "thanks."
He smiles. "No problem. I've got a surprising amount to burn, so might as well enjoy to good stuff, right?" He says with a wink.
"How'd ya get it?" She asks curiously, sipping the new wine.
Yazrin's eyes narrow slightly. Are you a thief? He asks, oddly nonjudgmental.
"Yeah, names Raillen by the way."
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
"Hell yeah platinum priced wine, I'll never take deny that." She takes it, looking into the wine, "thanks."
He smiles. "No problem. I've got a surprising amount to burn, so might as well enjoy to good stuff, right?" He says with a wink.
"How'd ya get it?" She asks curiously, sipping the new wine.
"Killed a Deep Dragon." He says nonchalantly, taking a sip from his glass.
Infernus is writing some basic things of around the tavern on a piece of parchment.
Raillen is messing with a pearl necklace on top of the shelves in the library.
Lysander waves at Infernus
Annie waves at Raillen, curious about the necklace
She waves back, finishing what she was writing on the paper.
"Sup? Oh hey, uh you." He says recognising the Tiefling.
"How goes it?"
"Good, and you?"
"Nice, it's nice here, but the storm has been here for quite a bit, and it's not a just big storm." Once she puts the last period on the page she lights the corner of the page with Control Flames to move the one on the lit candle near.
"Alright, definitely not bad for what I'm used to."
"You a sorcerer?"
"Good. You seem less drunk."
"Yes actually, that Phoenix I mentioned? They granted me abilities, surprisingly it works similar to those who got such abilities from a Dragon." She says as the paper peacefully burns up into some ash. *The reason she says that cuz she's just a tinkered with Draconic Bloodline Sorcerer.*
"Yeah, don't take last night, or whenever that was, as how I am in general." She still looks into the shiny necklace.
"Mmm...I see. On a scale of one to ten, how strong are you?"
"Aw, I liked you last time. Any chance I get to see you loose like last time?"
"Hm, what's 1 & what's 10 equivalent to?"
"Oh haha funny drunk elf go brrr is that it? You're lucky it feels nice dammit."
"One is just starting out *level one* and ten is master of the universe *level 20*. Feel free to use half's and whatnot."
"Mmm... Want to see a little trick?" They say, laughing slightly
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*I'm on. Running errands so I'm on mobile and a little off and on, but I'm here.*
*Got it*
Gwen is still hugging Phantom: You... don't know what I have been through either
He smiles sadly and breaks the hug. "Wait here. There's something you need to read." He gets up and heads into the shelves. About 10 minutes later, he returns with another leather-bound book, the cover of which is heavily tear-stained. "Read this, Gwen." He says, holding it out to her, his hand shaking slightly.
"Sure." They say, before sitting down on a bean bag and beginning to read it
*Read the first section of Phantom's Tavernpedia. This is the purely unadulterated story of his time in the Creation War, including the death of his father and what happened afterwards.*
Gwen is unphased. "Mmm... How similar." They comment
(You lost control and killed thousands of would-be allies? Because that's what happened. Father was butchered by Gelmion, and I snapped. It took me centuries to get over what happened, and what I did.)
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
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*No worries.*
"Yes actually, that Phoenix I mentioned? They granted me abilities, surprisingly it works similar to those who got such abilities from a Dragon." She says as the paper peacefully burns up into some ash. *The reason she says that cuz she's just a tinkered with Draconic Bloodline Sorcerer.*
"Yeah, don't take last night, or whenever that was, as how I am in general." She still looks into the shiny necklace.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I just got us a job."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He smiles. "Thought you said you couldn't trust me with you name" he says a little teasingly as he finishes off the glass and orders two more and the bottle, pulling a couple platinum pieces seemingly out of nowhere and placing them on the counter.
Her eyes are magnetised to the shiny coins, "Well you seemed chill about asking me that, so don't think you'd rat me to the coppers with a name."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Mhm, okay then." She still looks a little off put by the grin as she tightens the straps of her gear.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He laughs, and the bartender comes with two filled glasses and a bottle of the Cherry Feywine, collecting the platinum with a nod. "Care for a drink then, Raillen?" He asks with a smile.
"Mmm...I see. On a scale of one to ten, how strong are you?"
"Aw, I liked you last time. Any chance I get to see you loose like last time?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mind if you sigh a contact? Want to settle the payment now rather then later."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That's fine with me, just let me read the full thing."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hm, what's 1 & what's 10 equivalent to?"
"Oh haha funny drunk elf go brrr is that it? You're lucky it feels nice dammit."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hell yeah platinum priced wine, I'll never take deny that." She takes it, looking into the wine, "thanks."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He smiles. "No problem. I've got a surprising amount to burn, so might as well enjoy to good stuff, right?" He says with a wink.
They produce a sheet written in legalese. Investigation
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"How'd ya get it?" She asks curiously, sipping the new wine.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Killed a Deep Dragon." He says nonchalantly, taking a sip from his glass.
"One is just starting out *level one* and ten is master of the universe *level 20*. Feel free to use half's and whatnot."
"Mmm... Want to see a little trick?" They say, laughing slightly
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now