There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
"It's way better than the flat I used to live in when I was a teenager, working for the Guild."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
"It's way better than the flat I used to live in when I was a teenager, working for the Guild."
"I grew up as a salve in the Crack. This is way better than that cursed place."
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
"It's way better than the flat I used to live in when I was a teenager, working for the Guild."
"I grew up as a salve in the Crack. This is way better than that cursed place."
"I'll bet." Klei sets up what supplies he had on his person. "Alright, call me if you need me!"
There is an explosion three miles northwest, in the direction of Klei's restaurant.
Samuel (local pyromaniac) goes to investigate.
For some reason, a restaurant has been destroyed, its remains smoldering. An ash-covered half-elf with one eye milky white and scarred is coughing and partially stuck under a fallen wall.
Samuel rushes over and drags the half-elf out. "Bloody idiot. Dont mess with explosives unless you know what your doing."
"I d-didn't," Klei coughs. "Someone blew up my restaurant! It's a good thing business was so slow today... *cough cough*"
"You alright?" Samuel asks while kneeling down next to him.
"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
"It's way better than the flat I used to live in when I was a teenager, working for the Guild."
"I grew up as a salve in the Crack. This is way better than that cursed place."
"I'll bet." Klei sets up what supplies he had on his person. "Alright, call me if you need me!"
Samuel flicks a switch and multiple lights turn on. "I'll be over there." Samuela says while motioning to a small lab.
Theren is in the restroom vomiting into the toilet.
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"I guess... but now I got no place to live." Klei manages to stand up, and looks at the smoking wreck of his livelihood. "Who would do this?..."
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"you okay in there?"
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"I'm fine!"
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"There is a provisions shop not to far from here. You can bunk there."
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"it doesent sound like it."
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"Nah, I'm okay. Don't want to inconvenience you, I lived on the streets of Halberd for ten years. I'll be fine." Klei says, walking away.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"I've got cooking supplies there."
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"I'll be fine!"
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"come see me when youre done!'
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"Ok!" Theren continues puking
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*gtg for about 30 min*
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Klei turns around so fast he nearly gets whiplash. "OW!" He yells, rubbing his neck. "I guess I could stay a little bit..."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Samuel laughs and leads him to the attic of Therens shop
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Klei is happy, he hated being on the street when he was a kid.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
The place smells of gunpowder and matches. "It's not much but its home."
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"It's way better than the flat I used to live in when I was a teenager, working for the Guild."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"I grew up as a salve in the Crack. This is way better than that cursed place."
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"I'll bet." Klei sets up what supplies he had on his person. "Alright, call me if you need me!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Samuel flicks a switch and multiple lights turn on. "I'll be over there." Samuela says while motioning to a small lab.
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