Lord's Rest Inn

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*I kinda want to make Desi more cozy.*

*Maybe I should make a different character for that though.*

 *I mean, he's a paladin, and he's not a battle fanatic, so it could work. It could if he was a battle fanatic. Do what you like, but I like Desi either way.*

 *That's good to hear. Do you have any further opinions on him?*

 *I find his own beliefs interesting, especially in the way he goes about them. You should ask other people their opinions of your characters, just a suggestion though.*

*Man, I'm losing inspiration for characters, maybe I'll get something eventually, but right now, I've got nothing really original like what I've been trying to do. sigh.*

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*cut with Jester*

The letter is a note about something to do with joining forces against a chaotic basilisk cult and how instead 'we' should focus of fighting actual issues *Smorgasbord reference*

The ink stops falling, and she gains a bit of body heat back, and no longer looks to be in pain "Thank... you, James"

 He raises an eyebrow, putting the note back into the pile with the rest "A basilisk cult, this world is a strange one." He stands back to his feet "Do you want to do anything?"

 He looks up to her eyes "Please... if I can do anything ever for you, just tell me." He says, finally letting go "I'm so worried."

 "Like what?" Basil grabs out a lemon

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 "I am not terrible.." he grumbles, rubbing the back of his head and looking away... "Well, I'm sorry to hear that... but, you love... me?...."

Passersby recognize the two and wave politely. She sits him down at a bench, holding his hands. "Somethings on your mind... tell me."

 She coos, taking his hands in hers "Don't be sorry my love, his death lead to a beautiful life of adventure that continues to this day. I love you more than I have loved anyone before."

 He doesn't make eye contact with them, looking to the ground, all around "I have a lot on my mind, don't worry about me. I'm fine, I love you."

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The door to the tavern is kicked in with force, the hinges squeaking a bit. A man stands there, looking cocky, hands in his hips and a smirk on his face.

He has a fairly toned body, lithe to the look with some fat cushioning his stomach and some muscle in his arms and legs. His hair is a coffee brown color, the same color as the slight stubble that covers his cheeks, and is cut into a short mohawk, . His eyes are a bright orange color, the color of burning embers. His ears are slightly pointed with a pair of black ear cuffs and dangling sparkly black earrings. His combat boots that stretch up to his knees that pure black and made from rich leather. He wears a tank-top that is so tight that covers ever curve of his chest and a pair of black jeans shorts. 

He walks across the tavern floor, seeming to ignore any stares that come in his direction before he sits down at the bar. He orders a vodka cherry, winking at the working bartender. Somehow, he gets the drink for free, and he drinks it back in an instant. 

 *is this the boi?*

 *Si.*

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*cut with Jester*

The letter is a note about something to do with joining forces against a chaotic basilisk cult and how instead 'we' should focus of fighting actual issues *Smorgasbord reference*

The ink stops falling, and she gains a bit of body heat back, and no longer looks to be in pain "Thank... you, James"

 He raises an eyebrow, putting the note back into the pile with the rest "A basilisk cult, this world is a strange one." He stands back to his feet "Do you want to do anything?"

 He looks up to her eyes "Please... if I can do anything ever for you, just tell me." He says, finally letting go "I'm so worried."

 "Like what?" Basil grabs out a lemon