The Backbone Tavern 2.0

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

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Gwen waves

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

 They nod, walking over to it, and peering through the key hole

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

 "My name is Angel Dove"

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

 They nod, walking over to it, and peering through the key hole

 It seems to be a tiled room that looks a lot like a medical room.

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

 "My name is Angel Dove"

 "Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

 They nod, walking over to it, and peering through the key hole

 It seems to be a tiled room that looks a lot like a medical room.

 They summon a familair in there, seeing through it's eyes

*Trying to decide which leader I want to just drop into here...*

In walks a beast of a man carrying an old looking axe wrapped in cloth over his shoulder, he scratches his head and sneezes softly, "Gods, the climate here." He takes off his fur cloak and sits at the bar, "Your strongest mead to warm my bones if you would be so kind metal lad."

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Carrion is out back with fenris

 Kalon stepped outside and stretched, despite him having no bones, or flesh, or muscles for that matter. He looked over at Carrion and chuckled "oi, pets cost extra to have in the tavern" he joked.

 "Course." Carrion grumbles

 "What's got you upset?" He asked and tilted his head

 "I don't like paying extra."

 "Im jerking ya chain mate" he chuckled again. "Tis but a joke."

 "Good, though I guess I need to work on my sense of humor."

 

 "Hah, thats your own fault then" he said and chuckled to himself.

 "That and other things."

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

 They nod, walking over to it, and peering through the key hole

 It seems to be a tiled room that looks a lot like a medical room.

 They summon a familair in there, seeing through it's eyes

 "Its now easier to tell that blood has caked and dried on the floor, it drains into a small vent on the ground. The entire room is covered in pale green tiles that seem a lot like a doctors surgery room. Three pairs Shackles are attached to the west wall. On a table near the south wall is a ton of medical tools that have caked and dried with blood from previous victims.

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Carrion is out back with fenris

 Kalon stepped outside and stretched, despite him having no bones, or flesh, or muscles for that matter. He looked over at Carrion and chuckled "oi, pets cost extra to have in the tavern" he joked.

 "Course." Carrion grumbles

 "What's got you upset?" He asked and tilted his head

 "I don't like paying extra."

 "Im jerking ya chain mate" he chuckled again. "Tis but a joke."

 "Good, though I guess I need to work on my sense of humor."

 

 "Hah, thats your own fault then" he said and chuckled to himself.

 "That and other things."

 "You ok?" Kalon asks, now a bit concerned.

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

 "My name is Angel Dove"

 "Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand

 She takes it and grins a bit "As well to you"

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In walks a beast of a man carrying an old looking axe wrapped in cloth over his shoulder, he scratches his head and sneezes softly, "Gods, the climate here." He takes off his fur cloak and sits at the bar, "Your strongest mead to warm my bones if you would be so kind metal lad."

 Kalon nods and walks over to a keg on the wall, opening the spidget that lets out the drink into the cup. He slides it down the table to the man.

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

 "My name is Angel Dove"

 "Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand

 She takes it and grins a bit "As well to you"

*Perception*

"So, what are you knitting?"

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An elf walks into the tavern, their skin covered by a cloak of their kind. They survey the tavern, before retiring to a table in the back, takes out a book, and begins to read

*Truesight: Half dragon, half elf*

 Kalon walks over and waves after wiping his hands off on a dish towel "Hey there, what can i get for you" the warforge askes.

 "... Orange juice will do."

 The warforge nods and walks off, coming back promptly with a glass full of orange juice. He sits it down and nods "You can pay upfront"

 They sigh and pay. "May I have a name?"

 "Kalon" he said

 "No epithet?"

 "No" he said and chuckled

 "... I see. And how did you come across this location?"

 "I used to live in the city" he said and gestured to the window with the view of the city below

 "I see... And when is dinner for this establishment?"

 "Mnnn whenever you want food basically" he said

 "I see. And is there a libary?"

 "Yeah, one downstairs but avoid the first door on the left" he said and chuckled 

 "I see. Is something funny?"

 "No. just dont open the door" he said in all seriousness

 "For what reason?"

 "You don't wanna know" he said

 "But I do."

 "If you wanna go see for yourself, go do it"

 They nod, walking over to it, and peering through the key hole

 It seems to be a tiled room that looks a lot like a medical room.

 They summon a familair in there, seeing through it's eyes

 "Its now easier to tell that blood has caked and dried on the floor, it drains into a small vent on the ground. The entire room is covered in pale green tiles that seem a lot like a doctors surgery room. Three pairs Shackles are attached to the west wall. On a table near the south wall is a ton of medical tools that have caked and dried with blood from previous victims.

 They cast detect magic

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Kalon is chilling at the front desk.

Angel is knitting a sweater.

Wannabe is smoking.

 *description?*

Gwen waves

 *A fluffy white tabaxi with angel-like wings.*

She waves back

 "Who are you?"

 "My name is Angel Dove"

 "Nice to meet you." They say, offering a hand

 She takes it and grins a bit "As well to you"

*Perception*

"So, what are you knitting?"

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"Just a sweater, while my fur keeps me warm others don't have that luxury."