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

 "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

 There is no magic in the area, just a locked door.

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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?"

 18

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

 They have invisible scales.

"That is nice of you, I would of loved to learn to knit."

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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

 There is no magic in the area, just a locked door.

 They dismiss the familiar and walk away

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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?"

 18

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

 They have invisible scales.

"That is nice of you, I would of loved to learn to knit."

 "I can help you if you'd like" she offered, silently taking note of the scales.

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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

 There is no magic in the area, just a locked door.

 They dismiss the familiar and walk away

(Make a perception check)

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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

 There is no magic in the area, just a locked door.

 They dismiss the familiar and walk away

(Make a perception check)

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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?"

 18

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

 They have invisible scales.

"That is nice of you, I would of loved to learn to knit."

 "I can help you if you'd like" she offered, silently taking note of the scales.

 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

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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

 There is no magic in the area, just a locked door.

 They dismiss the familiar and walk away

(Make a perception check)

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 In the corner of your eye you see a humanoid figure.

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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?"

 18

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

 They have invisible scales.

"That is nice of you, I would of loved to learn to knit."

 "I can help you if you'd like" she offered, silently taking note of the scales.

 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

 "Its fine, i have yarn here" she said withna smile

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 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

 "Its fine, i have yarn here" she said withna smile

 "You are willing to share?"

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 In the corner of your eye you see a humanoid figure.

They look around for said humanoid

 Kalon is at the foot of the stairs, watching him. "Hm, i thought i told you not to go in there"

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 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

 "Its fine, i have yarn here" she said withna smile

 "You are willing to share?"

 "Of course!" she said

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 In the corner of your eye you see a humanoid figure.

They look around for said humanoid

 Kalon is at the foot of the stairs, watching him. "Hm, i thought i told you not to go in there"

 "I didn't, never did."

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 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

 "Its fine, i have yarn here" she said withna smile

 "You are willing to share?"

 "Of course!" she said

"Oh, thank 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.

 "Danke." He slowly sips it

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 In the corner of your eye you see a humanoid figure.

They look around for said humanoid

 Kalon is at the foot of the stairs, watching him. "Hm, i thought i told you not to go in there"

 "I didn't, never did."

 "You looked through it though" he said

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 "Sure, I guess I need to go to the store."

 "Its fine, i have yarn here" she said withna smile

 "You are willing to share?"

 "Of course!" she said

"Oh, thank you."

 She hands them a ball of green yarn and two knitting needles

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*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."

 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.

 "Danke." He slowly sips it

 Kalon nods "Your welcome"

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*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."

 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.

 "Danke." He slowly sips it

 Kalon nods "Your welcome"

 "Are you some sort of warforged?" he asks, setting the ax down on the counter, "Or you are the backbone this place is named after?"