The City Of Whitewater

*gtg*

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galax tackles theren before slapping his face
"THIS ISENT YOU THEREN! SNAP OUT OF IT!"

 Theren tries to shove Galax off of him

 "the theren i know would never do this, WHO ARE YOU?"

 Theren swings his hand back and punches Galax.

Attack: 9 Damage: 10

 galax dodges

"What would Taceli think? what would Rosaline think? why did you turn to the dark side?"

*that star wars refrence is unitentional*

 *Angry Theren noises*

"DONT MENTION THEM!"

Theren swings his fist again

Attack: 3 Damage: 9

 it misses

galax is starting to cry

"I Loved you as a brother Theren! what made you turn into this?"

 Theren swings with his fist then dagger.

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 *they dident really work...*

 *Re-rolling*

Attack: 20 Damage: 8

Attack: 15 Damage: 1

 galax takes a hit from therens fist, but is okay

galax is really crying now, tears streamming down his face, he casts cure wounds on himself

"Why have you done this?"

 

 Therens mask has fallen off and you see his eyes are glazed over. The dagger in his hand looks familiar to Galax.

 galax relizes that it was his +3 dagger that he gave theren oh so long ago,

strugiling with his emotions galax casts dispel magic as a 5th level spell

 *Would it be a constitution saving throw?*

Theren keeps stuggling.

 *if it is under 5th level, it automaticly fails, otherwise it is a dc check for me equal to 10+ the spells level*

*might have to go for a bit*

 *Dang.*

Therens hand holding the dagger stabs at Theren himself.

Attack: 5 Damage: 4

 galax tries to grab the knife 2

 The knife lodges itself into Therens side

 galax tries again to take the knife away from theren

*i have a feeling that this is sentient*19

 *very much so*

The knife comes out of Therens side and the wound starts bleeding

 galax is mad now, and casts dispell magic on the knife, as a 5th level spell

check is 11

 Constitution: 6

 well, i think that  makes it lose its magic

 *Yep*

Theren groans before shouting in pain.

 galax runs up to theren and hugs him, casting cure wounds on him

 The wound doesn't heal. Theren groans in pain and looks around.

 galax is now scared for therens life

 "Where in the hells am I Galax?" Therens asks while wincing.

 galax bursts into tears and hugs theren "I'm so glad you're okay..."

galax tries again, useing his last 5th level spell slot to cast greator restoration

 The wound starts to close but opens again. Theren shouts out in pain.

 "just so you know, you just murdered a guy"

galax looks at the stubborn wound and starts to patch it up with a needle

"okay, lets get you back to my house"  

Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 *I thought Damien belonged to Alaric????*

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 *I thought Damien belonged to Alaric????*

 *Me and Alaric both own a Damien, Mine is rogue/Sorcerer while his is a Nercomancer*

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 *I thought Damien belonged to Alaric????*

 *Me and Alaric both own a Damien, Mine is rogue/Sorcerer while his is a Nercomancer*

 *confused cat noises*

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

 "SO, what brings you to town, Damien?"

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

 "SO, what brings you to town, Damien?"

 "just passin through, lookin for work"

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

 "SO, what brings you to town, Damien?"

 "just passin through, lookin for work"

 "What kinda work?"

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

 "SO, what brings you to town, Damien?"

 "just passin through, lookin for work"

 "What kinda work?"

 he shrugs "Anything I can get my hands on" he said

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Damien was in some bar, drinking. He wore a neon blue vest, white-button up shirt, black pants, and a neon pink bowtie around his neck. He drank back each shot of whiskey the bartender gave him. His sword leaned against the bar stool he was on. 

 Damien stands up, stretches, then pays. He walks out with his bag and sword. He hums happily as he watches the people that pass by him on the street.

 Baby is leaning against a nearby wall, playing with some weird floating colors in his hand.

 Damien looks over and waves slightly. He smiled and walked over, hoisting his dragon slayer sword over his shoulder. "well hi there" he said.

 "Hello." He smiled back, flicking his hand and sending the colors drifting off into invisible mist.

 Damien watches this. He raises an eyebrow "cool" he says.

 "Thanks. What's your name, fox?"

 "Damien Olune" he said and bowed respectfully 

 "OooOoo, we're using last names? I'm Baby Twolight, wonderful to meet you."

 'likewise" he said with a grin, his teeth were unnaturally sharp.

 "SO, what brings you to town, Damien?"

 "just passin through, lookin for work"

 "What kinda work?"

 he shrugs "Anything I can get my hands on" he said

 Baby looks  v e r y  interested. "OooO, can I join?"