"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
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galax and ares are instantly teleported to the front of therens shop
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
"Well then I suppose I'll see you there."
"I guess." He turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, by the way, where is it?"
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A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
"Well then I suppose I'll see you there."
"I guess." He turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, by the way, where is it?"
"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
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galax and ares are instantly teleported to the front of therens shop
*gtg for a bit*
Theren curses when he sees the two and goes upstairs.
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
"Well then I suppose I'll see you there."
"I guess." He turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, by the way, where is it?"
"Look for a huge black mansion."
"Got it." He left, then popped his head back around the doorway. "Oh, my name's Baby, by the way. Ok, bye!" He disappeared.
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A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
"Well then I suppose I'll see you there."
"I guess." He turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, by the way, where is it?"
"Look for a huge black mansion."
"Got it." He left, then popped his head back around the doorway. "Oh, my name's Baby, by the way. Ok, bye!" He disappeared.
"Nice to meet you?" Theren shrugs and walks into the back of his shop and changes for the party.
"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
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galax and ares are instantly teleported to the front of therens shop
*gtg for a bit*
Theren curses when he sees the two and goes upstairs.
"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
63
galax and ares are instantly teleported to the front of therens shop
*gtg for a bit*
Theren curses when he sees the two and goes upstairs.
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Klei is sneaking through back alleys toward Theren's shop. "It's not wrong if he stole it from you first. Just get the ring back, and then you can leave this [1GP]hole of a city." He attempts to sneak inside through an open window. Stealth check!
Klei is sneaking through back alleys toward Theren's shop. "It's not wrong if he stole it from you first. Just get the ring back, and then you can leave this [1GP]hole of a city." He attempts to sneak inside through an open window. Stealth check!
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A stone golem is staring at him as he climbs through the window.
"i dont really trust him, and this will work alot better"
galax uses a scroll of teleportation, and invisions the front of therens shop
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the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
galax and ares are instantly teleported to the front of therens shop
*gtg for a bit*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I guess." He turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, by the way, where is it?"
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Theren curses when he sees the two and goes upstairs.
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"Got it." He left, then popped his head back around the doorway. "Oh, my name's Baby, by the way. Ok, bye!" He disappeared.
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"Nice to meet you?" Theren shrugs and walks into the back of his shop and changes for the party.
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Theren walks out of his shop wearing a tuxedo and a kitsune mask.
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Baby is walking around. looking for the big, black mansion.
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Therens door is closed
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galax throws a net on top of him
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The mansion is on a hill.
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*ignore this*
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*You dont know its Theren*
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He walks to it, a little excited.
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*its quite obvoius, and he has the beacon*
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Klei is sneaking through back alleys toward Theren's shop. "It's not wrong if he stole it from you first. Just get the ring back, and then you can leave this [1GP]hole of a city." He attempts to sneak inside through an open window. Stealth check!
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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.
*Theren never told Galax he destroyed the beacon...*
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*he is just throwing it on whoever walks out of the shop*
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A stone golem is staring at him as he climbs through the window.
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