Lord's Rest Inn

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*Cut for Tarra.*

 He smiles to them, giving them a heavy hug “Hey there friend.”

 “I’m good, I guess, good to see you again.”

 He looks at her, before sipping some of his wine.

 He walks over to the protogen, taking out one of his shortswords, pointing the wires.

 "How are you doing?" Basil hugs Thane back

"You too!" Wind opens their arms for a hug

Lify's horn drips with more ink

It stares "He-llo"

 “I am doing well, though I must assist my friend Sparrow.”

 He gives them the hug, although slowly, the hug tight.

 He stands up, kissing them on the cheek “When are we going to kill your dad?”

 “And what might you be?”

 "Ok." Basil is happy, but clearly does not know anything about Sparrow

Wind smiles

Lify thinks about it "Tomorrow sound good?" Lify says as if it's an appointment

"I am called Expendible-B#3.7... but I prefer Circut" Circut's face slowly stops glitching 

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 Felix stands there, an obese, four foot tall ferretfolk with golden fur and dark green eye shadow. He carries a jar with some sort of red and black, hostile-looking orb inside, thrashing and slamming into the walls. "I heard you were in need of something terrible."

"I've been okay. I think I adopted an angel." He sits down and begins to strum a gentle tune.

KK looks at the orb violently thrashing about in its container, seeming curious and not the least bit afraid. "Oh, hello Felix! Whatever is that thing?"

"Really?" It asks, sounding somewhat interested but not looking over at him. "Do elaborate."

 "It's a nightmare of the worst sort. I'm not sure how you'll use it, but I got it from some giants as a tip. This one is named..." He reads the label. "'Look upon what you have done. There is no forgiveness.'"

"He came from the stars. The sky quaked and turned red. He was lowered in the cradle of the gods. He's only a child. He doesn't know his power. But children need to be loved. They need to be cared for."

*GTG*

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 "Wow, when you say it like that, I made a real (GP) out of myself, huh? I'm sorry about that. I'm Felix, if people haven't rubbed that in your face yet."

 "We both did, it seems. I heard I threw a glass at you. Cyvus, though, you probably know." he chuckles, extending a paw to Felix.

 Felix shakes his paw. "I'm sorry you were being mind controlled. Sounds like it really sucks. I don't blame you for anything. I hope I can earn similar forgiveness, but let's be honest, I should be earning it since I wasn't under anyone's control."

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*Im back, does anyone want to rp for a little bit?*

 *Anybody else?! Please!*

 *Hi*

 *Do you want to? Who might you like?*

 *I do, but idk*

 *Ill just give you some people.*

 Rag is finally back, and is serving up some meals for people, his rage completely extinguished.

 The Duchess is having a sip of wine at the bar, a chunk of her own arm seems to be missing, blood and wine stain her lipstick as she visibly heals, her legs crossed.

 Lilac, bearing fresh scars, approaches her uncle, beaming.

"You look rough." Says a younger adult female with a mop of loose curls, covering her face. She wears loose, baggy clothing.

 His smile immediately drops as he puts his things down, standing to his full height “Who do I need to kill.” He says it as an order more than a question.

 She looks down to them, a towering woman who smells of blood, though not quite a vampire “I do? Well we can’t have that.” Her voice sultry.

 "Some random pelt hunters. It was dark, I don't know what they look like. I'm fine, Clem saw to that."

"No, we can't How about a drink?"

 “Lilac, if you get hurt again immediately tell me.” He sits back down, picking up a rock and launching it into outer space.

 She raises an eyebrow “Forward aren’t we? I would offer you some of mine, but you likely wouldn’t like it.”